Chapter 156 Sword kills ghosts

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Zixiang felt happy when she heard the sound. They had not been together for a short time, and she naturally recognized whose voice it was.

However, with joy in his heart, the strength in his body became a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but relax.

And the nigger took advantage of this and suddenly broke away. He grabbed Zixiang's body with both hands and tried to tear it off.

But...

bass!

There was a soft sound, but before he could exert any force, he saw a flash of light from the corner of his eye.

Then he felt the scene in front of him change and his head fell to the ground.

The sword light in the air turned, revealing an eight-foot tall man.

I saw a green bamboo hairpin on his head, his eyes were shining brightly, and his short mustache was open and closed under his chin.

Wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, holding a dragon staff, there was a light hovering around him.

This person is Yan Chixia who rushed back first.

He looked at Zixiang who was wilting on the ground and the large formation in front of him, and asked Zhiyu.

"What's going on? Why are such evil spirits here?"

"It's a long story. I wonder if I could help Xiaoqian stabilize the formation first. There are still a group of evil spirits trapped there."

Seeing that he was completely relieved, Zhiyu suddenly became excited when he heard his question, and hurriedly said to Yan Chixia.

Then he briefly explained the situation and helped Zixiang to take him to find Xiaoqian.

"Um?"

Yan Chixia turned around and was about to follow her towards the temple when she suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind her.

As soon as the sword technique was activated, a ray of light blocked behind him.

Clang!

He turned around and looked around, only to find that the ghost he had ignored had stood up again.

He was holding a simple knife and slashed at him again, while the head on the ground was staring at him viciously.

"He does have some skills."

Yan Chixia looked at the head and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

With a flick of the sword finger, a ray of light swept the Pu Dao away again, and then drew a rainbow in the air and nailed it to the head.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, he was all wet and his head was twisted into black smoke that floated away.

The half of the body holding the simple sword also suddenly stopped and began to lose focus.

"Let's go."

Yan Chixia glanced at him casually and saw that he had been completely killed, then turned around and walked towards the view.

However, what he didn't realize was that after the nigger turned ashes, a token around his waist was also annihilated.

At the same time, an extremely obscure wave spread and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the earth evil formation, the white ghosts were running around with their ghost soldiers, avoiding the surrounding red mist.

But as time went by, the red mist became more and more abundant, and half of his ghost soldiers were already dead.

But he didn't know what he was trapped in.

He begged and begged, wanting his grandma to let him out, but no one listened.

Of course, he begged his grandma to spare his life, but how could Xiaoqian, who controlled the formation, dare to spare his life.

If we really want to let them out, I'm afraid the female ghost in the temple will suffer.

It's just that her magic power is shallow and she doesn't know much about the Earthly Evil Formation.

They can only maintain a large formation and let them run wild in it.

However, he was unable to activate the transformation of the formation and strangle and capture him.

Yan Chixia and the others came to the temple, and Zhiyu saw that the mana delivered by the female ghosts was gradually becoming thinner.

Xiaoqian's body was shaking uncontrollably, as if she might not be able to maintain the formation.

So he quickly asked him: "Please Taoist Master, please help Xiaoqian."

"You should withdraw from this formation and wait for a certain family to kill them one by one."

However, he waved his hand and asked Xiaoqian to close the formation.

Xiaoqian looked at Zhiyu after hearing this and found that she nodded slightly, so she put away the magic formula and recalled the alien dragon staff in her hand.

The white ghost and his ghost soldiers were revealed.

He looked at the familiar scenery in front of him and fell into a trance.

He saw a ray of light flying towards him, hitting his face, and then he became completely unconscious.

The rest of the ghost soldiers were in panic and panic caused by the demons in the formation.

Seeing his general's head being blown off by a sword light, he was immediately frightened.

Screaming and running away.

"Where to run!"

Yan Chixia jumped up and let out a roar of thunder, shocking all the ghost soldiers.

Then he saw him merge with a ray of light, turning into a sword light that was ten feet long and swooping out.

Circle a group of ghost soldiers in the center and continue to strangle them.

At this time, Ling Qing, who turned into a white crane and was chasing after him, had already rushed back.

As soon as I arrived at the end of the field, I saw a sword light hovering in front of my Taoist temple, constantly strangling a group of screaming ghosts.

Phew~

When he descended and turned into a human body, Yan Chixia had already strangled all the ghost soldiers.

"Brother Dao is not only very strong with his feet, but his method of killing enemies is even more impressive.

If I had known I was poor, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry. "

Ling Qing watched the sword light turn in front of him, revealing Yan Chixia's figure, and said with a smile.

"A bunch of little brats are not worth mentioning to Taoist brother."

Yan Chixia laughed, her mouth modest and her expression indeed very proud.

It seems that today he was able to kill a lot of people.

At noon, I killed an evil spirit, and in the evening, I killed all three or five of the evil spirit's brothers.

But now it was midnight, and it was really pleasant to encounter a group of ghost soldiers again.

Seeing him like this, Ling Qing couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Then he turned to look at the women in the audience, and found that Zhiyu still had some strength.

The rest of them were half paralyzed on the ground, looking exhausted and exhausted.

The smile on his face faded, and he flicked the Wanhua whisk in his hand, dragging Xiaoqian and others to land on the lotus platform.

Then he took a futon, sat down outside the hall, and invited Yan Chixia to sit next to him.

He looked at them and said: "But I made a mistake and didn't consider how laborious it is for you to use the dragon staff.

You are so tired that you have consumed so much that you are like this. "

"We are frightened. The master's magic weapon is unpredictable. It is because we are weak and cannot urge him to do it."

Hearing this, Zhiyu and the others immediately prostrated themselves on the lotus platform and said.

"The temple master ordered us to guard Guanyu, but now if Taoist priest Chixia hadn't arrived in time.

I am afraid that we have failed the Guanzhu's trust, and it is we who should apologize to the Guanzhu. "

"Stay here."

Seeing that they were about to prostrate themselves again, Ling Qing immediately stopped them with a wave of his fly whisk, and then said.

"This matter has passed, don't mention it anymore.

Since you are so weak, the Taoist temple almost fell.

Then tomorrow, when the poor Taoists pass down some means of protecting the Tao, they will not be as good as they are today.

Even if you travel around the world to accumulate virtue and do good deeds in the future, you will be able to avoid some troubles. "

"The master of the temple does not blame us for not being able to protect the temple, but he still wants to teach the immortal method. We are very grateful."

When Zhiyu and others heard this, they were immediately moved and wanted to prostrate themselves, but found that they had to do so no matter what, so they could only keep thanking him.

"There is no need for this. You have consumed too much now, so you should rest first."

Lingqing shook the whisk in his hand, picked it up and said.

"yes."

In today's battle, Zhiyu Xiaoqian and others had indeed consumed a lot of mana and mental energy.

After hearing this, I suddenly felt weak all over, and I didn't force myself to hold on.

After answering, he closed the lotus platform directly and used the karma purification talisman and the lotus platform to attract the moonlight to warm himself.

(End of chapter)