Boom!
The fists and palms collided, and Jin An used his palms to resist the sneak attack of the fist wind.
"It's you!"
Jin An's eyes flashed. He glanced around the small courtyard and saw two acquaintances.
One of them is Miss Jiang.
One person turned out to be the young man from Zongren who was still alive and well after killing his uncle.
"A nest of snakes and rats!"
"You are all filth!"
Jin An's eyes were cold, and he took action again, showing no mercy because of the other woman.
Jin An changed his moves very quickly.
Change the palm to clap.
Snapped!
A palm slapped down the fist of the eighth young lady of the Jiang family.
Then the man took a big step forward with a cold and fierce momentum.
He used his domineering momentum to split Huashan with one force.
The palm knife struck the eighth lady of the Jiang family straight on the chest.
There was a sharp whistling sound in the palm of the hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain to hunt the petite female leopard. The tall, mighty and domineering figure quickly enlarged in the suddenly narrowed pupils of the eighth daughter of the Jiang family.
Jin An's palm turned into a red high temperature, and the black energy of the Black Mountain Kung was attached to the palm blade, causing a rolling heat wave. At such a close distance, one could clearly see that the eighth girl's hair was slightly withered and yellow, and her lips were burned and chapped due to lack of water.
Jin An's speed in launching and changing his moves was too fast. Once he launched his offensive, the force of wind, thunder and lightning would come, and he would pursue her fiercely. At this time, it was already too late for the eighth lady of the Jiang family to change her moves, and she could only have time to protect her with her arms in front of her chest.
boom!
A large ball of scorching air waves suddenly exploded on the arms of the eighth lady of the Jiang family, as if gunpowder had exploded on her arms. Poof, the sleeves of her training uniform could not withstand the scorching air waves and were torn apart in an instant, revealing The woman's two snow-white arms.
Who would have thought that the dignified young lady of the Jiang family would be knocked to the ground by Jin An's powerful move that reduced her to ten levels.
Plop!
Her knees smashed into two earth pits like spider webs on the solid bluestone slab. Even the impact did not diminish. She knelt down and plowed long bloody marks on the ground until her body hit the sycamore tree in the yard. Stop your body.
"ah……"
The eighth young lady of the Jiang family let out a cry of unwillingness. Unexpectedly, in the duel, she was at a disadvantage and suffered a big loss. However, she was unable to save herself. She wanted to stand up but found that she couldn't stand up. There was a heartbreaking pain in her legs. She was not willing to accept the pain. She endured the pain and wanted to continue to resist, but she couldn't even feel the feeling in her arms.
She looked down.
She was shocked to see her exposed arms after her sleeves were blown to pieces. They were now severely red and swollen. This was because the arm bones were directly broken by the palm knife. They were vulnerable to a blow. She couldn't even withstand even one of the opponent's moves.
"You are too weak!"
Jin An's eyes were sharp, all of this happened in a flash of lightning. The long knife held in Jin An's right hand was still slashing towards its original position without losing momentum.
As early as a few months ago, Jin'an had only been practicing martial arts for a month and was able to kill the first-class master Monk Pu Zhi. What's more, a few months later, his strength is already different. What is the first-class martial arts master and the first-class strong man in the world , can't even take a single blow from him.
……You are too weak……
……You are too weak……
Kill people and kill your heart.
The eighth young lady of the Jiang family was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood on her chest. At this moment, all her pride, self-esteem, and arrogance disappeared as she knelt down, unable to block even a single move. She spat out a mouthful of blood again. was seriously injured and passed out.
At the same time, over at Jin'an.
Peng!
The ritual table split into pieces and exploded. He slashed the whole thing with his knife. The sharp knife shadow attached to the fire poison only hit the ritual table placed in the yard.
Being blocked by the eighth young lady of the Jiang family finally gave the other two people a chance to escape.
The old man in the yin and yang robe narrowly dodged the sword blow and saw the eighth young lady of the Jiang family, who was severely injured and unconscious after being hit to her knees by Jin An's sword. He looked horrified.
At this time, the old man in Yin Yang Robe's face had faded a lot of age spots, but his face was still pale and ugly. A drop of his heart's essence and blood had been consumed, and it was not easy to replenish it.
"error……"
The old man in the yin and yang robe was about to speak kindly and kindly, and used a delaying tactic to hold back Jin An, who was breathing fiercely at the moment. But before he could finish speaking kindly and kindly, Jin An's eyes were cold and stern, and without saying a word, he slashed at the old man in the yin and yang robe. out.
The eyes of the old man in the yin and yang robes darkened, and he stopped pretending. The blue-gray age spots on his face suddenly rotated and twisted. At the next moment, human eyes suddenly appeared. Those human eyes had clear black and white pupils, and there were as many as ten eyes on his face. A few human eyes.
There are so many human eyes growing densely on people’s faces.
With the breath of resentment after death, resentment for this day, resentment for this place, resentment for all the injustices in this world, resentment is overwhelming and lifeless.
It's mind-numbing to watch.
The Jia family members who rushed into the yard at this time were frightened by the strange scene in front of them.
When they stared at the eyes on the face of the old man in yin and yang robes, they felt as if they were possessed by a demon, and their souls were dragged into the endlessly rotating hell road, and were constantly ground by the Shura millstone... In a trance, it seemed as if they had walked through the human world for a hundred years. The heart is full of death.
"Everyone, don't stare at his eyes. Those eyes can capture people's souls. Be careful of being possessed by evil spirits! Hurry up and recite the "Heart Purification Mantra" with me!" Just when the ordinary mortals of the Jia family were about to sink, an angry shout came from the old Taoist priest. The sound came in time.
"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes; expelling evil spirits and binding evil spirits, protecting life and body; wisdom is clear, and the mind is peaceful; the three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul!"
"This divine spell can protect the soul and soul!"
This "Heart-Purifying Mantra" is one of the eight great mantras of Taoism. After reciting it, the old Taoist priest observed his Taoist heart again. His mind was silent, guarding his soul and not being seduced by those evil eyes.
But the ordinary people of the Jia family fell too deep. The old Taoist priest's angry shout still did not wake up those people. Instead, the souls of the Jia family fell deeper and deeper.
"Five thunders of pure Yang, the righteous law of heaven and earth, all evil heretics that go against the righteous law of heaven and earth! Kill! All those with evil intentions! Kill!"
"What kind of evil spirit dares to look directly at me, the Five Thunder Emperors? You are looking for death!"
Jin An shouted loudly, like thunder exploding out of thin air. The Jia family, whose souls were taken away, saw thunder flashing through the darkness, piercing the night, exploding a vast white light in their hearts, and their lives for a hundred generations were quickly regressed. When time regressed back to its original point, they were shocked and their pupils were clear again.
puff!
When Jin An sacrificed the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman that was sealed three times, the old man in the Yin-Yang robe suffered a backlash. He screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. The dozen or so human eyes on his face closed together and turned back to blue-grey. Age spots.
This blood was black and solidified. It was not as bright red as the blood of a living person. It was like flowing water.
But this mouthful of blood is actually a mouthful of blood essence from the old man in Yin Yang Pao.
This made the already frail body even more dilapidated.
At this moment, the old age spots on the face, hands, and neck of the old man in Yin Yang Robe began to appear an unusual dark red color. However, these were not flashbacks, but the scarlet red corpse spots that only appear after death.
Afterwards, his body shrank rapidly and became black and shriveled, like a corpse that had been dead for many years. The old age spots all over his body quickly turned into corpse spots, and the dark red corpse spots quickly turned into light green corpse spots. .
At this moment, the coffin aura of the hundred-year-old man in front of him could no longer be suppressed, as if something was breaking out of the Yin-Yang robe old man's body and occupying his withered body.
That coffin smell.
Even Jin An's face showed surprise and emotion.
This overwhelming aura can only be matched by one person, Master Huizhen, who can temporarily wander the soul and control objects during the day.
Of course, the person in front of me is not Master Huizhen.
But in terms of strength.
The exorcist expert who appeared in front of Jia's family and was brought by the Jiang family was no less powerful than Master Huizhen. He was also a strong man at the peak of the second realm and stuck in the third realm.
"Young man, you are too violent and murderous. Since you can't listen to my kind words, old man, then today, old man, I will take care of you on behalf of your parents and elders! Let you know what it means to be young and forbearing and to wear away. edges and corners!"
The old man with black and shriveled corpse spots smiled strangely on the spot.
Revealing a dark mouth and a set of black teeth.
Suddenly.
He stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, and the earth and stone he stood on exploded violently. Grass clippings flew on the spot, the air boiled, and a shock wave swept across the entire yard, directly causing the attic in the yard to collapse in half.
Boom.
The earth and rocks under his feet were struck by the violent force, turning over like an earth dragon. The ground in the yard violently raised a mound of soil ten feet high, like an earth dragon, and like an overwhelming earth wall, it slammed into Jin'an.
This moment seemed to give people the illusion that the whole world was held in the hands of Old Man Shiban, and the thick soil and earth trembled under his feet.
At the same time, the corpse-spotted old man stepped on the air and burst into the air with a loud roar, and he instantly appeared next to Jin An.
This is extremely fast.
The old man with corpse spots stretched out his black and shriveled palms and was about to pinch the back of Jin An's neck and subdue Jin An. He looked at Jin An greedily and hungrily. He was really a strong and plump pig. He hadn't seen him for a long time. To the Yang body with such strong Qi and blood.
"Little brother, be careful!"
The old Taoist priest exclaimed. He reached out and took out the glutinous rice and peach wood sword from the Tai Chi Bagua bag, and rushed over to help Jin An.
"The Holy Art of the Demon"!
Inner demon calamity!
The old man with corpse spots appeared in a trance for a short time, and then regained consciousness instantly, but this was enough.
The third form of "Baji Xingyiquan"! Bear back!
The earth dragon composed of thousands of kilograms of earth and stone was smashed into pieces by a majestic body that was more domineering and turned the tide. It was deafening. Stones as big as millstones were exploded all over the sky, and they collided and crushed in the sky in the terrifying scorching air waves. The overbearing body's momentum continued unabated, as if it was hit by a heavy mountain, slamming into the corpse-spotted old man who was temporarily in a trance.
Boom!
The old man with corpse spots flew backwards more than ten feet away at a faster speed than when he came, collapsing the attics one after another along the way, flying directly out of Jia's house, and finally hitting a sunken pit in the street.
This is the astonishing destructive power caused by the duel between two powerful men.
There was a mess all around.
Everything in its path will be razed to the ground.
"Have you ever practiced divine soul?"
"Okay, okay!"
In the dust, the black and shriveled body of the corpse-spotted old man stood up intact from the pit of the ruins. Seeing that he was hunting, he looked at Jin An even more greedily.
Tear.
He ripped off the broken Yin Yang Taoist robe that was in the way, revealing the shriveled but angular muscle lines of his upper body.
His upper body was also covered with light green corpse spots, which were densely packed and made people feel chilly.
"Old Taoist, don't come over."
"You can protect the Jia family with peace of mind."
Jin An said to the old Taoist priest who rushed over to help without looking back.
He had no fear in his eyes, and he stepped forward with his feet, boom, boom, boom, as majestic as mountains and rivers. He actually took the initiative to fight against the corpse-spotted old man who was heading outside Jia's house.
He is like a rock in the ocean that single-handedly turns the tide.
Forge ahead bravely.
aggressive.
"A thing that is neither yin nor yin, nor yang nor yang, nor human nor corpse, dares to act like a ghost in front of me. Look, I have conquered you today!"
"Ding Chou prolongs my life, Ding Hai restrains my soul. Ding You restrains my soul, Ding Wei prevents me from disasters. Ding Si protects me from danger, Ding Mao protects me from misfortune! Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape. Jiashen strengthens me. Life, Jiawu guards my soul. Jiachen suppresses my spirit, Jiayin cultivates my truth! Six Ding Liujia Talisman, open!"
The three Yang Fires that had previously appeared in Bailong Temple appeared again on Jin An's shoulders and head, but this time the three Yang Fires were different.
More vigorous.
More grand and boundless.
It's like being transported to the age of ancient gods. The sky is high and the golden crows are flying across the sky. They reach up to the sky and step down into the nine secluded places. They tear apart the night sky and look down at the mortal world from the silence and ruins.
There seemed to be something brewing in those three Yang Fires. There were shadows in the Yang Fire that were changing back and forth, as if they were about to break out of their shells...
It seems that there really is an ancient three-legged golden crow brewing in it.
The old man with corpse spots showed a shocked face.
"A Taoist orthodox talisman?"
"How could you have an orthodox Taoist talisman! Where are you from? Which orthodox Taoist school did you come from?"
"But it doesn't matter that you are an orthodox Taoist. Today you killed too many people. You took the initiative to hurt others first. You not only injured the eighth young lady of the Jiang family, but also my disciple. The whole city can't accommodate you! Even today Even if Fu Yin comes, he can't save you, a Taoist evildoer!"
The corpse-spotted old man's eyes showed two beams of scarlet murderous intent.
Nothing can be said today to stay in Jinan.
The stronger Jin An appears and the more invincible his talent is, the more greedily he will take a peek at Jin An's body. As long as he can subdue Jin An today, he can continue to extend his life.
Boom!
A huge black shadow splashing black ink jumped out from the body of the old man with corpse spots. The huge black shadow was covered with hundreds or even thousands of human eyes.
Every human eye is filled with the black energy and resentment of resentment against the world.
It was Old Man Shiban's spirit that left his body.
The splashing ink soul covered the sky and the sun, covering the hanging moon above the head. The sky was pitch black, unable to shine a trace of light or candles, and it was devouring Jin'an crazily.
An ocean-like wave of terror filled the air.
Make mortals tremble.
Because this breath is too oppressive, too depressing, it can fall into people's souls and lead them to a dead end.
"Soul fighting?"
"A low-level evil god dares to do anything in front of me!"
"The Holy Art of Heavenly Demon! The soul leaves the body!"
Roar!
The three-headed and six-armed spirit breaks through the dark sky. It is like a god descending. Its abilities change in countless ways. The six arms hold up the sky and suppress the world. Three of the arms hold up three magical powers.
They are the eyes of the inner demon calamity.
The thunder talisman of the Five Thunder Diagram.
The shocking bronze mirror.
The other three arms hold three treasures.
They are three times the Five Thunders Killing Evil Talisman.
One piece seals the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman at once.
A talisman of Liuding and Liujia that was sealed three times.
Just like the holy king of the ancient human race, his abilities change in countless ways, suppressing the heaven and earth, and scattering ghosts, demons, monsters and the night.
boom!
The collision of souls caused an earth-shattering ripple in the void invisible to mortals. The three-headed, six-armed demon god collided with the thousand-eyed evil god. The supernatural powers and treasures on the six arms clashed with the death rays that were directed at the thousand-eyed evil god.
"The Five Thunders of Pure Yang represent the righteousness of heaven and earth. Anyone who dares not look directly at me is an evil heretic who violates the righteousness of heaven and earth! Kill! Anyone who is afraid of my Five Thunders of Pure Yang is a person with evil intentions! Kill!"
The three-headed and six-armed spirit uttered words like thunder.
Click, five thunders suddenly exploded out of thin air in the dark night, as if the words were followed.
Five thunders of pure Yang, specializing in fighting evil gods! Wild God! Sinister!
This is a natural defeat.
No scorn.
Almost at the moment of collision, the terrifying black curtain was torn into pieces. The six stalwarts, like picking up the stars and grabbing the sun and the moon, squeezed out thousands of eyes with their divine light arms. The six arms penetrated the evil god with thousands of eyes, and were captured by the twelve talismans on the talisman path. The power of the Shinto of the True God and the power of the Five Thunder Emperors tore into holes and were torn apart like rags.
"Vulnerable!"
"I told you earlier that your battle with my soul is just a trick in the class!"
The three-headed and six-armed spirit has returned to its shell. Jin'an will not give Old Man Shiban any chance to come back to his senses and will kill you while you are sick.
The fifth form of "Baji Xingyiquan"! Elephant devil legs!
Jin An strode forward to kill. He took one step forward, and each step would cause the earth to tremble, as if the earth was shaking. The sole of his foot fell on the ground, and the ground exploded, leaving big footprints one inch deep after another.
The momentum is as fierce as the ancient elephant in mythology.
"Didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to behave?"
"bring it on!"
"kill me!"
"If you can do it!"
At a distance of more than ten feet, in front of Jin An, in an instant, he slashed hard at the old man's chest with a knife, 镪!
There was a sound of gold and iron exploding, sparks splashed out, and the corpse-spotted old man's body flew out heavily, but it was actually intact and was not split open by Jin An's huge knife.
The layer of black horny skin that looks like a shriveled body is actually stronger than a copper-headed iron bone.
You must know that the tiger sword in Jin An's hand can cut iron like clay.
But the old man with corpse spots didn't feel well after being slashed away with a knife. His body crashed into a house, his internal organs were injured by the shock, and he coughed up a lot of black blood from his mouth.
Jin An, holding the Tiger Saber in his hand, followed closely.
His figure smashed into the wall, and he struck in an instant, but the sword missed, leaving only a deep gap in the ground.
"Where?"
"Where have you been hiding?"
"Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to teach me how to be a good person?"
"bring it on."
"I'm just standing here."
Jin An walked back and forth, searching.
After the old man Shiba failed in the spirit battle, he now had a splitting headache and was depressed. He felt as if there were thousands of thunder symbols in his head that were constantly exploding, combining, and exploding again. The thunder in his head kept roaring, making him unable to concentrate. Spirit.
He held his head in his hands, with pain and exhaustion in his eyes.
He is too tired.
The body, which was already exhausted, had been squeezed out of all the essence and blood in the body after such continuous explosions.
He was like a prodigal dog, lingering and hiding in a deep alley. From the darkness, he looked at the Taoist priests in colorful robes on the street.
How many years...
He has never encountered such a formidable enemy...
But none of these were able to compete with Yuanshen. Failure made it even more difficult for him to accept.
Unexpectedly, he would be defeated in the battle of souls.
...Sure enough, I am too old...
…Not only is my physical body exhausted, but my soul is also on its last legs...
He hid in the darkness tiredly, staring closely at the body on the street, what a perfect shell. Even now, his greedy eyes remained unchanged.
"Why are you spying on me?"
"So you're hiding here! I found you!"
Boom!
The red knife shadow split open the darkness in the alley, and the hot, high-temperature air wave evaporated the darkness in the alley. The heat wave brought a red patch.
But the sword still came to nothing.
"Isn't it here..."
Jin'an's eyes were bright, with cold electricity flowing in his eyes, as if he was like the Five Thunder Emperor constantly patrolling the world for monsters and monsters.
In another dark shadow, the old man with corpse spots coughed up a large mouthful of black blood again. The corpse spots on his face were getting heavier and heavier, and his complexion became more and more ugly.
The severe pain in his head intensified every time he used his ability, and his mind began to become less and less clear.
"ah……"
The old man with corpse spots screamed out in pain in a state of unconsciousness. He immediately reacted and covered his mouth, but it was already too late.
"Caught!"
A big hand pierced the black curtain and sounded from behind the corpse-spotted old man. The latter had just escaped halfway when the big hand seemed to block out the sky and the sun.
A punch hit his spine hard in the back.
That punch contained an inch of strength.
Extremely domineering.
Red blood power!
Tiger collapse fist!
boom! Click!
The lower back spine, the most fragile part of the human body, was shattered by Jin An's punch on the spot. The corpse-spotted old man who had just escaped halfway fell to the ground from mid-air, kicking up dust on the street.
The old man with corpse spots was bleeding and gasping for breath. He was desperate.
At the same time, he felt unwilling, bitter, frightened and angry. He had slept for so long just to wait for the passage to open, hoping to find a way to extend his life in the passage.
He had been dormant for so long.
So many calculations.
Now that his spine is broken and his mobility is lost, he says something first, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he keeps coughing out black blood.
The aura of death on his body is even stronger.
The spots on the corpse are also thicker.
"You are all too weak!"
"Let me conquer you today and beat you to death!"
What greeted the old man with corpse spots was Jin An's calm and condescending gaze.
next moment.
There was a loud bang, and terrifying ripples erupted.
The young man Zongren in Jia's residence who had been waiting for the triumphant return of the old man in yin and yang robes showed disbelief and horror.
He could no longer sense the breath of the old man in yin-yang robe.
In his eyes, the opponent was strong enough to be among the masters of Zhenguo Temple or Yujing Golden Tower in the capital. Unexpectedly, he was beaten to death by a young Taoist priest in a city in Wuzhou Prefecture.
He wanted to escape.
But before escaping, he did not forget to take the eighth young lady of the Jiang family, whose hands and feet were disabled and seriously injured and unconscious.
It doesn't matter if the old man in Yin Yang robe dies. Anyway, this old guy is alone in his family, but he has to take the eighth young lady of the Jiang family with him, because if the eighth young lady of the Jiang family dies, with the Jiang family's hands and eyes in Wuzhou Prefecture, he will definitely survive. But the next day.
"Want to escape?"
"Where to go."
Jin An, who was walking with a bloody dead man's neck in his hands, saw the Zongren young man who killed his uncle carrying the eighth daughter of the Jiang family on his back and trying to escape. A piece of rubble as big as a millstone was kicked out from under his feet.
boom!
Huge rocks hit each other, and they fell to the ground screaming with broken bones. Zong Ren's eyes were frightened and he looked at Jin An, who was approaching them step by step.
