Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 93 Destroy!
The old ghost groaned lightly, as if mocking Feng Ling's overreaching.

Feng Ling slapped out with a palm, and the red talisman in front of him directly hit the old ghost.

The old ghost didn't dare to take it head-on, his body rolled with evil spirit, his figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ling.

"Ding!"

With a twist of Feng Ling's wrist, the mahogany sword was in front of him, just in time to block the old ghost's attack. When the pitch-black claws touched the mahogany sword, a black smoke emitting a foul smell suddenly burst out.

The old ghost didn't care about it, and held the mahogany sword firmly with the other paw. While the mahogany sword was purifying his evil spirit, the mahogany sword itself was also corroded by the old ghost's evil spirit.

"Crack!"

The mahogany sword broke in two, Feng Ling retreated quickly, and the old ghost followed Feng Ling like a shadow, appearing and disappearing around Feng Ling
"boom!"

Feng Ling turned over and jumped, dodging the old ghost's attack, and the wall around her was directly shattered by the old ghost's claws!
"Jie Jie, you can't escape!"

Feng Ling always held the mahogany sword in his hand, even though the mahogany sword had been broken in two.

"Hmph," Feng Ling's eyes were cold, while avoiding the old ghost's attack, she bit her own finger and smeared the blood on the mahogany sword without the tip.

After the blood was smeared on the mahogany sword, it immediately emitted a dazzling red light.

"It's useless," the old ghost yelled, and the evil spirit on his body immediately turned into snakes with claws and claws, black snakes spit out snake letters, and directly attacked Feng Ling, "Be obedient and suffer death, and you can suffer less in a while torture."

Feng Ling jumped up, and slashed with the sword in his hand. Several black poisonous snakes transformed from evil spirits were directly cut off by Feng Ling.

"what"

The old ghost immediately let out a mournful wail, looked at Feng Ling with vicious eyes, and was furious, "I'm going to kill you, kill you"

The evil spirit on the old ghost soared again, and the old ghost turned into a skeleton again, and his figure was half bigger than before.

"Whoosh!"

The old ghost's figure flickered, as fast as lightning, and appeared directly above Feng Ling's head, its long claws almost touching Feng Ling's skin.

Feng Ling did not retreat but advanced, with fierce eyes, one hand firmly grasped the old ghost's paw, even though the skin of the palm of the hand was corroded by the evil spirit, he did not let go, the broken sword in the other hand directly inserted into the The heart of an old ghost.

"what"

"Chi Chi."

The mahogany sword stained with Feng Ling's blood was even more powerful, and when it was inserted into the old ghost's heart, the old ghost immediately fell into madness, and the evil energy on his body was continuously consumed and purified.

The old ghost threw Feng Ling out fiercely in pain, Feng Ling stepped on the wall with both feet, landed firmly, looked at the old ghost who kept screaming, sneered, and shouted "Explosion!"

"boom!"

The mahogany sword inserted into the old ghost's heart exploded instantly like a cannonball.

"what!!!"

The old ghost's body was instantly blown to pieces, his evil spirit disappeared, and his soul flew away!
Once the old ghost died, the surrounding environment changed again. It was still the slightly damp basement, whether it was the mass graves of thorns or the water on the ground, they all disappeared.

The movement underground immediately alarmed the mystery and rebooting upstairs.

The two looked at each other, shouted 'no,' at the same time, and then rushed downstairs.

When Yun Yao saw her, she ignored Xu Wentong's family and followed her downstairs.

"Boss!"

Jie Se was the first to rush into the basement, seeing Feng Ling who was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily, hurriedly ran to Feng Ling's side with concern, "Are you alright?"

Feng Ling waved her hand, "It's okay."

Xuanji saw that Feng Ling was fine, and the anxiety on his face dissipated.

Seeing that Fengling's face was a little pale, Yunyao hurriedly supported Fengling's arm, "Sister?"

(End of this chapter)