"For patients with profound Kazan syndrome, their arms will be twisted and turn scarlet. Are you from Arad?"

While Ye Lin explained casually, he carefully looked at the opponent's ghost hand. There was no chain-like binding of ghosts and gods, but instead a bandage filled with mysterious runes.

It just so happened that Yuena had learned about the effect of this kind of rune. It was a high-level rune that could suppress ghost energy and remove demonic seals.

"No, you are not human, you are too angry."

The eyebrows were slightly solemn. Ye Lin, while being cautious, stared into the other person's eyes and said slowly: "You are half human, half... ghost!"

Before he finished speaking, the holy sword in his hand swung diagonally to his back at high speed, and a cold light suddenly struck, hitting the relatively wide sword body. The accompanying huge force made him take a step forward involuntarily.

The man with the blue ghost hand, the sword that was still hanging on his waist just now, had already stabbed his heart.

bite!

The clothes around his heart were torn, but hidden underneath was a mysterious stone armor that was extremely tough and could block fatal blows.

"ah!"

The man who looked like a prodigal swordsman just now suddenly let out a painful roar, and the blue lines on his left arm began to move like life, slowly spreading towards his heart.

"One person and one ghost, one life and one death, two souls resonate."

Ye Lin finally figured out the other party's status and was a little surprised.

It is common sense that a person has a soul. He may occasionally have schizophrenia or multiple personalities, but his origin is ultimately just a soul.

The other party's state is extremely strange. Two completely different souls coexist in one body. Life and death are entangled, but they are not competing for each other. They maintain a subtle balance so that the body will not decline.

But the side effects are also very obvious. The "fellow fellow" who was chatting so nicely just now will draw his sword and deny recognition in the blink of an eye, as if he has lost part of his sanity.

The joint attack of one person and one ghost, the moves are perfectly coordinated and natural. The two use the same body, but the "ghost" can also fight outside the body.

The gray-white air flow was like the blade of death, and the man's eyes also turned gray, cold and indifferent, without any emotion, like a stiff walking corpse.

"Naraku!"

A burly figure with bronze skin fell from the sky at high speed. The long sword in his hand was halfway inserted into the ground, and explosions swept across all directions.

He is a ghost!

A powerful existence similar to ghosts and gods, which is also a dead body. In the underworld, there is a special life form that hunts down ghosts and gods, and ghosts share the body of the host, giving themselves a breath of life and being able to survive in the world for a long time.

, which is equivalent to taking advantage of a loophole in the rules of the underworld.

Of course, no one knows how many unbearable hosts died before Phantom Ghost found someone who could bear its power.

The black hair is scattered like algae, and the face is wearing a helmet of fangs. The ghost's body is covered with ferocious wounds, and there are more suppressed spells.

"Death to the ghosts in the underworld!"

A cold light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and the gray air visible to the naked eye gathered on the sword blade. One after another, the ghost and the main body attacked each other, and the death energy was like a waterfall.

Ye Lin, who was in the middle, disappeared in an instant, and the sky was completely empty with an overwhelming blow. The gray-brown land was covered with a layer of pale cold frost.

"Are you the blade chosen by her? It shouldn't be..." Ye Lin only made a defensive posture and did not fight back yet, frowning secretly.

Although the opponent's strength is not bad, if he wants to intervene in the apostle-level battlefield, it is obviously not enough.

It can achieve the final last-ditch effect, but it may be more appropriate for Ron to do the final last-ditch job for the creator.

The action pattern of one person and one ghost is extremely strange and unpredictable. He probably has a special movement technique similar to that of ghost walking, which is quite difficult to deal with.

What worried Ye Lin even more was the phantom ghost who was unwilling to die. Although he was wearing a ferocious helmet, some features could not be concealed.

For example, he is extremely tall in human form, about 1.5 times that of an ordinary person, and he has two protruding sharp horns on his forehead.

There are only two powerful beings with similar characteristics, some cosmic demons, and the "natives" of the Aiken planet, which are the ghost tribe!

As far as he knew, the life and fighting style of the Aiken stars were relatively close to those of primitive tribes. They were constantly fighting against each other and were extremely aggressive.

The demon world has always been dominated by magic elements, but most of Aiken's cultivation methods are based on a type of existence called "fighting energy".

Only high-ranking nobles such as Yasin and Bayaro can and are qualified to practice swordsmanship and the secret skills of the Ghost Clan!

As for Casillas, he was originally a lowly slave, but he had been friends with the noble Yassin since he was a child, and he also practiced swordsmanship.

The ghost on the opponent's body should have originated from the planet Aiken, and his status during his lifetime was probably not low.

Ye Lin slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his five fingers. The chilling aura brought by the opponent caused the surrounding temperature to drop, and white frost filled the air.

"You should be conscious. Unknown soul. Tell me how to make that person wake up. Otherwise, I will fight back."

…

"It would be better to knock him out than to wake him up."

The sluggish Phantom Ghost stopped a few meters away from the host. The sword pointed diagonally in his right hand shone with blue light, and his breath was cold.

He coexists with the carrier, but has a completely independent consciousness.

"You are very strong. If he is not completely numb, he is not your opponent." Huan Gui stopped his hand knowingly. He could sense that the other party had been patient. Once it broke out, it would definitely be earth-shattering destruction.

The carrier of one's own symbiosis is obviously not strong enough.

The Holy Sword and Tai Dao clashed, and Ye Lin punched the opponent's eye socket, turning his face black and green. At the same time, his face was covered with dream-eating tree pollen, and he asked Ajialu about the new goods.

The lean body lay on its back, its white hair stained with the dirt on the ground, its rather handsome face still struggling a little, and its muscles twitching.

The figure of the phantom ghost suddenly disappeared like the wind, and reappeared next to the sleeping man in the next moment. Although there was no obvious hostility, it was obvious that he was also on guard against his sneak attack.

"His heart is still struggling. It is not numb enough. It should be annihilated and extremely cold."

Huan Gui's tone was filled with a sense of impatience and memories. He chose this man who was struggling with strength, gave him a new life, and invisibly allowed him to follow his own old path.

Become a ruthless Yaksha! (Ya Sword God)

"I don't understand your situation, so I can't comment too much." Ye Lin shrugged and asked, "How did you come here? Held?"

"Kill and vent your hatred."

The phantom ghost was wearing a terrifying mask, and could not see any expression, but he pointed at his heart, "Here, there is an emotion of hatred that will never go away. Only blood and steel can comfort it."

The matter of the Eternal Passage has swept through most of the Demon Realm, and those who covet the Heaven Realm account for the majority, but there are also some people who will take advantage of the chaos to focus on these people.

The corpse of a powerful creature is a great wealth.

"He's not strong enough, and he's not cold enough..."

Dragging the host by the collar like a tattered sack, the Phantom Ghost's eyes looked into the distance under the helmet, where the maker and the conqueror fought on the main battlefield on the ground.

They are both members of the Ghost Clan, and they have exactly the same character of being warlike and fighting at heart.

However, he was more ruthless and ruthless. Whether it was the insults and curses of his enemies, or the wailing on his knees begging for mercy, he never stopped swinging his sword.

Dragging the unconscious man, Phantom took two steps, then turned back and said lightly: "Someone wrapped tightly in clothes told me that if I kill Luke, she will help me resurrect."

"Then what?"

Ye Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. The body carrying the opponent's soul was not strong enough for the time being, but that didn't mean that Phantom Ghost himself was weak.

"I was born numb, with unlimited killings. Only blood can fill my void. Resurrection will only repeat my cruelty."

It sounded like a reasonable reason, but Ye Lin nodded and smiled. The real reason may lie in this new "Yakou God".

The two souls have resonated with each other and become one. If the ghost ghost leaves, the host will be severely injured or even die.

The two have fought hand in hand for a long time and have similar personalities, resulting in a deep friendship.

Just like the long-dead energy body Tamos, Cyrus has scolded them countless times on the surface, but in fact they care about each other quite a lot.
Chapter completed!