Chapter 49, Fighting Ghosts

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What is Master Tianyang waiting for?

Since Madam Diyin came on the scene to capture the two bandits, he had been preparing to have some fun from behind.

But just as he put down the seventeen sacks and prepared to leave, he was immediately entangled.

A sack on the ground suddenly spread out. The sack was like soft silk and wrapped around the ankles of Lord Tianyang like a tentacle.

Venerable Tianyang was blocked, so he lowered his head and glanced down.

The feet were bound in a sack, and the person inside the sack turned into a magic weapon of the Yue Mansion.

Venerable Tianyang was startled, and just as he was about to turn into the wind and fly away, the linen on his ankles flowed like water, wrapping Venerable Tianyang's whole body.

Venerable Tianyang was suddenly attacked and immediately turned into extremely hot flames, making the sack creak like a living thing.

The sack was opened by the endless hot wind and flames, and Master Tianyang immediately escaped from the gap.

But the eyes are no longer in the cave, but outside the cave.

The sixteen flag flags turned into a soul-capturing array, leading the bright moon to hang high, and the moonlight fell, blocking the possibility of Lord Tianyang's escape.

A young general in silver armor was carrying a sack, and the sack turned into a small flag in his hand, which he held in his hand.

Lord Tianyang looked at the Yue Mansion Divine Soldiers under the flag formation and felt deeply fooled: "Young Yin soldiers dare to plot against me!"

The silver-armored young general laughed and said, "A mere evil spirit can talk nonsense."

The young general said solemnly: "You devil, I am Bian Feixiong, the soul editor of the Yue Mansion. If you don't surrender, please follow me to Mount Tai for trial!"

Venerable Tianyang laughed, his voice echoing in his chest and abdomen: "You are waiting for the ghost, but you dare to take me, Venerable Tianyang, you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Lord Tianyang inhaled sharply, and the flames around him burned like the blazing sun, whirling with the blazing wind, slowly pushing away the suppression of the flag array.

The young general sneered: "As expected by the Fox Club, Yang Gui is like this, driving wind and fire."

"Change!"

The young general waved the small flag in his hand, and the flag formation immediately disappeared. The whole world fell into pure white, with only the bright moon hanging high, shedding its boundless light.

The moonlight falls.

The light made Madam Diyin look whiter and whiter, and her screams spread far away, but there was still no reply from Lord Tianyang.

The red-armored young general said: "There's no need to wait. The Yang Gui himself can't be saved, so why are you pointing at him to save you?"

Madam Diyin looked at the red-armored young general. In her slender eyes, a pair of cyan eyes were filled with sinister intent: "Without Tianyang, do you think you can capture me?"

The red-armored young general said: "My name is Bian Feihu, remember my name, so that you don't know who will defeat you after you go to the Guilin Soul Division!"

"Kill!" The red-armored young general gave the order, and the Yue Mansion's divine soldiers immediately rushed forward to kill him.

Two Yue Mansion magic soldiers holding soul-chasing ropes immediately threw up the soul-chasing ropes and put them on Madam Diyin's neck.

Mrs. Diyin is huge, but at this moment she shows agility that is hard to capture.

She took off her bun, and the cloud-like hair on top immediately grew up, blocking the soul-chasing rope with softness.

It was as if thousands of tiny black snakes and two huge black snakes were strangled and entangled with each other, but both the big and small snakes were extremely slippery and could not be truly locked.

After cracking the soul-chasing rope, Madam Diyin rushed towards the incoming magic soldiers and slapped a gun-wielding soldier with her palm, intending to kill him.

The palm fell with a loud bang, and the soldier's head was slapped into the chest.

The soldier was seriously injured, but he shot backhand and pierced Madam Diyin's hand tendon.

Mrs. Diyin screamed in pain, and her body was immediately pierced by several large spears, revealing black and blue pieces of flesh.

The body was injured, and Mrs. Diyin went crazy. She waved the wind with her hands and shot them repeatedly, knocking these soldiers back.

But these soldiers just rolled and got up again.

"How is that possible!" Madam Diyin opened her eyes wide, but she could only see the solemn and solemn posture of the Yue Mansion's divine soldiers under the moonlight: "Where did the body you stole from, actually have an immortal body!"

"kill!"

Several more big guns came at him with a terrifying ghostly aura.

Mrs. Diyin stamped her foot on the ground, and the waves of earth surged, pushing Mrs. Diyin to avoid this round of stabbing attacks.

Mrs. Diyin fell into confusion: "What is going on?"

But she couldn't allow her to think about it. The young red-armored general had killed himself, his gun flashed with cold light, and the red tassel on the gun seemed to have the smell of blood that was difficult to wash away.

Mrs. Diyin clasped her palms together and clamped the big gun of the young red-armored soldier in her hands.

But then, a divine soldier from the Yue Mansion took the opportunity to pierce Mrs. Diyin's heel with a spear, and directly opened her hamstring.

Mrs. Diyin groaned and kicked away. The magic weapon was immediately kicked away and turned into a straw man, rolling on the ground.

The Yin soldier's soul was knocked out of the straw man, but the next moment, the Yin soldier swooped down and turned into an armored soldier again. He only stretched out his hand to straighten the flattened body and regained his fighting power.

Mrs. Diyin finally saw clearly this time, but the young Chijia young man had already seized the opportunity and shot her through the throat, nailing her to the ground.

Mrs. Diyin's hand tendons and hamstrings grew quickly. She was nailed to the ground and immediately reached out to pull out the gun from her throat, as if she was not injured at all.

Two soul-chasing ropes were wrapped around Madam Diyin's hands, pulling her hands away so that she could not lift them up.

The red-armored young general sneered and said, "I wonder if you can grow back if I remove your head."

"No!"

The birds flew away in fright.

Outside the wild forest.

Daochang Zhen is interrogating tonight's events together with his guards.

A mere woman who can control the evil wind, and a few gangsters with sallow faces and skinny muscles can only add some fun to the two ghosts of Yin and Yang and vent their viciousness.

But not long after, Taoist Zhen's expression changed drastically and he rushed towards the forest.

The forest under the moonlight was not completely dark, and the shadows of the branches and leaves cast by the moon were shallow and faint.

The section of road burned out by Yang Gui was scorched black and filled with pungent green smoke.

Taoist Master Zhen walked lightly, his face was ashen, he was both frightened and angry.

The two ghosts of yin and yang are closely related to him and must not be lost.

He flew all the way, but soon realized something was wrong.

The road is too long.

He immediately stopped, put his hand on the cloth bag, and said: "Pretend to be a ghost, why don't you get out!"

Smoke lingers.

A young man with beautiful appearance, red clothes and blue eyes appeared in the smoke. A tail behind him swept away the bad luck, revealing a cold smile: "Master Zhen, it's so late, where are you going?"

Taoist Master Zhen was furious: "A little fox demon dares to cause trouble!"

As soon as he pulled the cloth bag, a red thread immediately pierced out, and the red light flashed, stabbing the young man straight on.

As if there was a slight sound of bubbles popping, the young man's figure suddenly dispersed and turned into curls of green smoke.

"It turns out that in addition to the Yin and Yang ghosts, Taoist Master Zhen also has a flying sword."

The sound came from behind the tree not far from Daochang Zhen, but suddenly a white light flashed, and the charred tree was cut in half and fell to the ground.

It's empty!

Taoist priest Zhen's heart suddenly trembled.

The young man came from the depths of the green smoke again and said with a smile: "It is indeed two flying swords."

"Since there are two ghosts of Yin and Yang, how come there are no two swords of Yin and Yang?"