Yang Yao flicked his red sleeves, causing the water surface to tremble and the smoke waves to wrinkle.
With another wave of his sleeve, a black air rolled towards Huang Shiqiang and was thrown straight towards Mu Nan.
With half of his sight blocked, Mu Nan tapped his feet on the hull of the boat and rose into the air.
Just seeing the black energy coming, he subconsciously waved the measuring ruler vigorously.
"puff!"
Like cutting fermented bean curd with a knife.
Huang Shiqiang's body instantly dissipated with the ghost energy.
Ghost cultivators in the Ghost Infant Realm are actually inferior to ordinary wandering souls, which shows Yang Yao's hatred.
"Hmph! How dare you kill my own husband? What's the point?"
Yangyao raked the car down, patted the top of the sedan, and with a loud shout, rushed straight to Mu Nan.
"Northern Xuanwu, protect my body, cultivate catastrophes, and be invincible by all means. Xuanwu Shield!"
Mu Nan is not good at water fighting, so he first protects his whole body with a basalt shield, and then hits the sky with a thunderbolt.
"Click!"
Yang Yao staggered, and instantly split into hundreds of black energy, carrying a sinister wind, whirling ghostly:
"Hey, hahahaha! Ming: Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"
The temperature dropped sharply, and icicles appeared in the surging river water.
"snort!"
Mu Nan snorted coldly, walking like a dodge.
The body is like electricity.
With one strike of the measuring ruler, a black energy was dispersed.
Occasionally there would be thunder and blue fire falling from the sky, but within a dozen breaths, the whole world would be pure.
No more "Hey, haha" ghost screams.
Just when he was wondering how Yang Yao could suck Huang Shiqiang dry with such strength, all the ghostly aura scattered in the world moved closer to the sedan chair.
The suona sounds.
Yang Yaoru, a shy bride, sat in the sedan and gently lifted the curtain: "Young hero is better than a dead ghost! Ming: The Eight Gods cry at the grave!"
The so-called Yagami is a boy made of paper.
There was a whooshing sound as she waved her sleeves, and they all lined up in all directions, hanging on the water.
"Uwa!"
There was only one hearty cry, and the sharp sound went straight to the sky and the earth.
The Ying River stagnated, and the dark clouds shook the rain.
Mu Nan felt as if he was falling into an abyss.
In the darkness, his consciousness could not move even one foot.
Dao Bu couldn't move an inch.
"Practice on behalf of Heaven, Yuan Henry Zhen: Five Thunders!"
Mu Nan did not dare to neglect. He made a hand with his fingers and fired four and five thunders all over his body.
He originally wanted to use thunder to dispel the darkness and break up the boy.
There were many thunders, and although they covered up the cries of the eight paper-tied Yagami boys in an instant, they died down halfway like mud cows drowning in the sea.
"Ming: seducing the soul to kill!"
Yang Yao took advantage of the moment when he was still competing with "Ming: Iori Crying the Grave" to suddenly get angry.
The hands turn into claws.
It struck his soul with countless afterimages.
"Demon-Conquering Cross Slash!"
Mu Nan couldn't control the Yagami boy for the time being, and the first of the nine demon-slaying moves burst out from the tip of the ruler in the sky.
Yang Yao is very cunning.
When he saw the light flashing, his figure split into two in the air. When the light passed by, he merged into one again.
The speed has not decreased by half.
Before Mu Nan could catch Lei Luo with one hand, the ghost energy rushed through his body in an instant.
"Click!"
With a muffled sound, Mu Nan fell more than ten feet on the water and quickly touched his body.
The head does not hurt, the body does not feel hot, and the spirit is stable.
"Huh? Nothing? Is it just an appearance?"
When he looked up at Yangyao with a puzzled look on his face, a strange look appeared on his face.
Yang Yaozheng was holding up the Xuanwu shield and was puzzled by the Xuanwu shadow:
"Are you a bastard?"
"You are the bastard, and your whole family is the bastard!" Mu Nan cast another Xuanwu Shield on himself and continued: "That's Xuanwu, okay?"
Mu Nan had a headache.
He would rather fight against Zhijuishi.
After all, Corpse Dove has a real entity. Whether it's Taoist formulas or nine demon-slaying moves, he has to follow them in a real way.
Nothing can be done by chance.
Yang Yao was originally a resentful soul that had been refined and had no physical body. He also absorbed all of Huang Shiqiang's cultivation and was already in the ghost infant state.
It is comparable to his own Nascent Soul Realm.
It was so difficult to cope with it.
If I hadn't arranged the Xuanwu Shield in advance, I'm afraid that with this blow, either the soul or the Nascent Soul would be dragged away!
"It would be great if Xiao Zhuzi was here. I could just swallow it in one gulp. Would it be her turn to make trouble?"
"I thought that instead of being a good person, you changed your appearance and became a bastard!" Yang Yao sarcastically said: "It's good to be a bastard, you will live a long life!"
"A touch of Bodhi, three thousand boundless: lock the soul!"
Mu Nan did not use his words, and the fifth inscription on the Heavenly Ruler was dazzling with golden light.
With a wave in front of his chest, forty-eight phantoms transformed, tightly connected with red dotted lines.
The gods circled around it and went straight to Yang Yao Juan.
Since she is the body of a divine soul, use the soul-locking technique!
As soon as the locked soul came out, Yang Yao was frightened and hurriedly turned into a hundred ghosts again.
But every time the ruler jingles, the souls of hundreds of ghosts tremble.
She was still flying around in all kinds of ways, but nothing was done.
They were defeated one by one, leaving only one body that could barely escape the pursuit and fled into the sedan chair.
With a wave of her sleeves, Yagami-doji was put on top of the sedan chair and turned into eight wooden sculptures.
Seemingly integrated.
"The little thief said, wait for me!"
After Yang Yao finished speaking, he ordered the sedan chair to sink into the water.
"I want to run away! Conquer the demons and kill them in hell!"
Mu Nan waved the sky ruler again, and four hell gates suddenly appeared around the sedan.
There are withered bones, white bones, bright red, and blood pillars, and the ghostly aura is slightly better than that of a sheep.
Four bone chains flew out from the gate of hell and were firmly tied to the sedan chair.
With all their efforts, the top of the sedan, which had been submerged in the water, was pulled back to the surface.
While Yang Yao was still fighting like a trapped beast, a ray of light suddenly shot up from the bottom of the sedan chair.
"Bang!"
Destroy the ancients!
The Ying River stopped flowing for several seconds.
The sedan chair was divided into four, and each one was pulled into the gate of hell with a bone chain.
Just like this, although Yang Yao, who was seriously injured, managed to escape the fatal blow with the help of a sedan chair, he was still seriously injured.
The ghost spirit is dim and lingering.
I want to turn into a black energy and die.
Mu Nan used his Dao Step to cross over, blocking the front of her: "Everything is encompassed, but it will eventually turn into ashes. Double lotuses and blue fire!"
Five fire pillars rose from the water and directly enveloped the remaining soul of Yang Yao.
The best way to deal with remnant souls is to calcine them with divine fire.
Naidao Jueqi is indeed much lower-end and cannot truly defeat the enemy.
If there are spells of Dao Jue 71 or above, coupled with the power of Nanming Lihuo and Dutian Divine Fire, why bother?
"Spare your life, Master Immortal!" Yang Yao's anxious eyes lost their ferocity and became much clearer: "Yang Yao was also a child who suffered a lot!"
"A miserable life does not mean harming other people's lives! You will not live if you do it yourself!"
Mu Nan showed no mercy.
The resentful soul has undergone evil cultivation, and its eyes are clear for a moment, which is only inspired by the desire to survive.
He will never be possessed by ghosts.
The twin lotus green fires went out, and the sheep turned into a wisp of dust and smoke.
But the Yinghe incident is not over yet.
"Come out, don't let me use any means!"
Mu Nan spoke harshly to the calm water.
The water waves flowed, and with the "swishing" of the water, a floating soul riding a dark horse and holding a spear stepped out of the waves.
"Yang Qiao, the former general of Yingyang in Minzhou of the Wei Dynasty, met the immortal master!"
Yang Qiao has a ghostly aura, but it doesn't look black, and his movements are even more crystal clear.
At a glance, he has the cultivation level of a combined ghost.
Mu Nan couldn't help but be stunned.
Did you just slip up and threaten a fused ghost cultivator?
Are you talking about using means?
You said that you, a fused giant ghost, had to pretend to be a little ghost and poke your head out of the river.
Who doesn’t have misunderstandings?
Fortunately, Mu Nan is not a murderer, otherwise, everyone would not be able to step down.
"Um!"
Mu Nan cleared his throat and said in a soothing tone: "General Yang is already a ghost, why is he still stranded in Yinghe River? It's so cold."
"The Immortal Master doesn't know something!"
Yang Qiao was dressed in military uniform and still looked heroic in life, but here, his attitude was extremely kind:
"My 70,000 brothers and I want to go to reincarnation, but we got lost on the Huangquan Road and can't go back to life smoothly. So we can only temporarily turn back to Yinghe to settle down."
Mu Nan looked helpless.
If you go to the afterlife alone, or if you go to the afterlife separately, can you still get lost?
A combined ghost cultivator led 70,000 ghosts. All he knew was that you were going to the afterlife, but he didn’t know that you were going to fight Yama with a hundred thousand banners.
If the ghost messenger on Huangquan Road doesn't directly cut off the Naihe Bridge to block your way, it will be regarded as Tianfa.
"Has the General ever considered going one by one?"
"Hey!" Yang Qiao looked sad and a little sad: "I have thousands of brothers under my command, and we have a broad life and death bond. How can I bear to go on the road alone?"
After hearing this, Mu Nan felt a bit of admiration.
But if you want to win in the human world, you must have the right time, right place, and the right people. No matter how fearless you are, it is just a passing cloud.
"So, the general is here to..."
"Master Immortal, I have always heard that Taoists have a method of transcending and sending souls. I wonder if you can send me to the next reincarnation?"
Yang Qiao is a straightforward man and said bluntly:
"When I met some immortal masters in the past, I could only send my brothers to reincarnation one by one. Moreover, the immortal masters seemed to be afraid of being contaminated by mortal karma, so they all politely refused."
