As soon as the thought turned, the Divine Power Disk automatically appeared in his mind.

There is only one supernatural power lit on the supernatural disk, which corresponds to the passage of darkness.

While running, Yang Changan inspected the supernatural powers that had not yet been opened on it, slaying demons, talisman water, cloth fog, and exorcism...... One by one, the supernatural powers jumped into the pupils.

Eyes locked - exorcism!

Exorcist ghosts, that's it.

Yang Chang'an's heart was a little calm, and as soon as he was chosen, his mind turned and he used his spirit to light it up.

The next moment, he seemed to have been struck by lightning, his body trembled, and his spirit was instantly lost ninety percent.

In the dream, his steps softened, and he almost fell to the ground, and his heart was shocked, this was too hard.

This feeling seemed to have returned to the initial state of illness, he knew that his qi and blood were empty, and his whole person was empty.

But he was lucky that he was not squeezed into the skin, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

Airplanes!

A large amount of essence and spirit turned into a beam of sunlight, which was integrated into the word "exorcism" like flowing water.

Suddenly, the golden light was shining, and a simple and magnificent mysterious aura flowed out.

When the golden light is gone, the "exorcism" has been lit.

"Boy, don't you have the strength to run?

The demon holding the steel fork looked indifferently at Yang Changan, who was panting, and sneered in his heart: "I really want to kill you with a fork, but I won't be able to play in the future, so you have to thank me for my kindness and spare your life." ”

With a hint of banter at the corner of its mouth, it stabbed obliquely through the mist-filled void with a striking scar.

It was ready to stab Yang Changan in the chest like this, ending this dream in his terrified gaze.

However, it found that Yang Changan turned around and was looking at it indifferently, with no imaginary fear in his eyes, but a trace of indifference......

Indifferent eyes, extremely cold meaning.

The demon transformed by the dream ghost was stunned, and the steel fork in his hand was even a meal.

Yang Changan's eyes made it very unhappy, and there was even a trace of fear in his heart, as if he was not facing a human being, but a god of death.

Thinking that it was actually afraid, it felt that it was ridiculous to slip the world, it was a high-class demon, invincible in dreams, and it would actually be afraid of a weak scholar?

Regardless of whether the feeling in his heart was real or not, it was enough to make it angry, and the steel fork that was originally aimed at Yang Changan's chest drew a sharp arc, and it suddenly rose up and aimed at his head.

I wanted to hurt only his blood, but now it has changed its mind, and it wants to hurt his spirit.

If a person's soul is injured, it is very difficult to recover.

But just as the steel fork fell, Yang Changan's lips squirmed slightly.

As he recited the incantation, a golden light surged all around him.

The golden light converged, and on the top of his head turned into a huge golden hand, as if the Buddha palm of the Buddha, sacred and majestic.

"Go!"

With a wave of Yang Changan's sword, the big golden hand reached straight forward, and in the stunned and frightened eyes of the dream ghost, the big hand containing supreme power grabbed it.

Formless and substantial, it only exists in dreams, and it is actually captured?

This makes it unbelievable.

It struggles and changes its forms, such as yakshas, flying cats, kappa, mandrills, and ...... The big golden hand also swelled with a needle, becoming bigger and smaller, as if it was about to fall apart, seeing that Yang Changan was frightened, the cold sweat on his cheeks turned into the size of a soybean, and his body trembled slightly.

However, the dream ghost could not get rid of the shackles of the golden hand despite all the struggles.

"It's ...... Boy, you're actually a Dharma cultivator?"

The dream ghost was shocked, a panic and crisis washed over its will like a tide, great fear came, the crisis of death came, this feeling was only brought to others before, and now it finally felt this taste of despair.

"Spare your life!"

In the face of death, any creature is insignificant, and its dignity is low, even if it is a ghost!

"Boom!"

Yang Changan's face was bruised, unmoved, his thoughts suddenly focused, his big golden hand "clicked" and clenched tightly, and in a terrible scream, the dream ghost was pinched into ashes.

No, there is no ash, it is invisible, so it is forever shattered like a dream.

Inside the room, Yang Changan woke up.

"Whew!"

For the rest of his life, he exhaled heavily, wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead that was as dense as water, and couldn't help but tremble: "This exorcism requires a powerful mind to operate, and the spirit and spirit lost too much before, and I almost didn't pinch that little ghost to death just now." ”

He was scared for a while, but he was also glad for a while.

Hurriedly checked his body, his qi and blood were empty, his body was weak, his spirit was sluggish, and his eyes were blank.

Obviously, the opening of the supernatural power has brought a great load to the body, if it weren't for the fact that his body has become much stronger in the past two days of martial arts training, otherwise he will be paralyzed by this toss.

"If the qi and blood are damaged, they can be replenished, but the spirit is a little difficult to nourish. ”

Yang Changan had a headache, feeling his body almost kidney deficiency, and he was even more determined to practice martial arts.

Looking at the Divine Disk again, the pure yang energy has changed dramatically, from 0 to 4.

Source of energy – Dream ghosts.

He didn't have time to look at it more, and after not taking more than ten breaths, he felt an unprecedented huge tiredness sweeping over the world.

His current physical condition is simply extremely poor, and he can no longer support any mental operation.

The next breath.

He closed his eyes quite naturally, he was too sleepy and needed a good night's sleep.

At three poles in the sun, he woke up leisurely.

Body, the sequelae have been unmistakable, and it feels hollowed out, leaving only an empty shell.

This state made his heart more and more vigilant, and he decided to leave immediately and stay away from Yang's mansion in times of peace.

Get out of this demon vortex.

Stumbling out of bed, washing briefly, carrying the dragon on his back, and saluting, he pushed the door open.

The sun was like fire, and the strong sunlight was blowing in his face, and he subconsciously turned his head sideways and covered his eyes with his sleeve.

Under the scorching sun, in just five or six breaths, he felt that his body had become warm, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

When he got used to the intense light, he put down his hand and was stunned to find that there was a person standing in front of him at some point, perhaps...... He's always there.

Yang Changan looked at him, and couldn't help but whisper in his heart, what a cool person.

He is angular, slender and tall but not rough, with sword eyebrows and handsome eyebrows, a pair of slender black eyes containing boundless sharpness, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the strength that exudes arrogance is independent and independent.

But when Yang Changan looked over, he tried his best to restrain his fierce temperament, drew a respectful line on his cold and arrogant face, and saluted with his fists:

"Third Young Master!"

"You are?"

Yang Changan was stunned and a little puzzled.

"Third Young Master, my name is Yingwu, and I am General Yang Mang's personal guard. The general knew that you were going to Fuyuan County to take office, so he asked me to protect you, and if there was anything in the future, the young master would give orders. ”

His words are powerful, giving people a strong sense of completeness and execution.

Yang Changan had no doubt that as long as he gave an order, Yingwu would not hesitate to draw a knife and kill someone.

Thinking of Yang Mang, Yang Chang'an's heart couldn't help but warm, the Eagle Vulture came at the right time, now he is weak, and the Eagle Vulture is equivalent to a bonfire in the snow.

"Brother Wu doesn't have to be polite. ”

Yang Changan smiled slightly, and couldn't help but be curious in his heart, so he asked, "Brother Wu, your breath is gentle and powerful, what kind of cultivation is it?"

"The peak of blood training, the whole body is fully open. ”

Yang Changan was surprised in his heart, and immediately ecstatic, with such a great master by his side, he invisibly fed him a dose of reassuring medicine.

"By the way, Third Young Master, Miss Yan Zhan asked me to give this to you. ”

Yingwu took out a package from his arms, similar to a letter, and Yang Changan twisted a corner, and he already knew that it was "Panlong Gong" inside.

"Second sister, her?"

"The second lady came here a few times this morning, and in the end, she couldn't wait, so she went back to the barracks, so she asked me to hand this over to the young master. ”

"Second sister has returned to the barracks?"

Yang Changan groaned, and said, "Brother Wu, let's go." ”