The accumulated killing machine, the fire, at this moment, exploded violently.

Mai Zhengyi faced the three ninjas, but he was attacked by Abe Jinyue's crow fire talisman first, and he was not lightly injured, and he couldn't exert seventy percent of his strength.

Ma Xiaoling and the third uncle just wanted to rush forward, but the red shadow flashed in front of them, and the long sword in the hand of the female ninja in red swung out, drawing a thunderbolt of sword light, blocking the two of them.

The third uncle was bare-handed, and he was injured, Ma Xiaoling was also injured, and he couldn't break through the opponent's defense line for a while, the third uncle was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and scolded, but he couldn't change the situation.

The four disciples who belonged to the captain of the touching gold school and Liu Yang Zeng Qing finally rushed over, and when they saw that onmyoji Abe Jinyue with his back to everyone, they couldn't help but secretly rejoice, this guy is looking for death, no wonder others.

The bronze utensils in his hand and the slinger stick swung towards Abe Shinyue's back together.

Yang Qiao's eyelids jumped wildly, and he shouted, "Be careful!"

He shouted late, only to hear a muffled sound, a flash of light behind Abe Shinyue, all the people who attacked him let out a scream, and his body was shocked from afar.

When Yang Qiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but have two words popping out of his mind-

Enchantment!

This guy is just like the eighteen bronze men in Shaolin Temple, and he has a golden body that is not bad.

How to break?

For a moment, Yang Qiao was stunned.

He is good at feng shui formations and feng shui secret techniques, but he is not very good at this kind of frontal attack, thinking that if the ghost tooth pill is still in his hand, he can give it a try, but the ghost tooth pill has been handed back to Yoko Ueshiba, and he is bare-handed, and the result may be the same as Liu Yang and them, and he will be bounced away by Abe Jinyue's enchantment.

What to do?

Sweat rolled down Yang Qiao's forehead.

At the critical moment, the teacher is still reliable. Lu Weijiu sighed softly in his ear, and said lightly in a jade voice: "Mantra." ”

It was really a word that woke up the dreamer.

Yang Qiao immediately remembered that it was not that he did not have a method of attack, but that the means were too prominent, and he usually forgot about it. If you use the nine-character mantra secret method, the power will definitely surprise the eyes of ordinary people.

Time was pressing, he didn't have time to think about it, his hands immediately sealed on his chest, his vitality was running, his lips and tongue moved, and between his lips and teeth, a short syllable burst out—

"Pro!"

As soon as the word came out, the sky descended with brilliant righteousness, like a reversal, and a rune condensed in the air, imprinting towards Abe's vest.

There was no amazing explosion in his imagination, no light, no air waves, I saw a faint flash of light behind Abe Jinyue, and then the Linzi tattoo spread out on his back, like a thousand miles of light, like sparkling water.

Abe Jinyue's complexion changed, and a wide onmyoji robe was shattered like a leaf, revealing the snow-white underwear inside.

The next moment, a mouthful of bloody arrows erupted from his mouth.

Yang Qiao was overjoyed, but when he saw Abe Jinyue's right hand sword pointing at the blood arrow, a short sound broke out in Japanese.

"Open!"

Sparkling, invisible ripples opened, and in the huge coffin, which was originally empty, another world suddenly appeared.

In the outer coffin, there is a small shrunken lacquerware coffin, bursts of cyan dragon qi, which is leaking from the inside, forming clouds and smoke above the head, dragon patterns, strange beasts, and runes.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Ma Xiaoling held a sword in his hand and muttered in his mouth: "Na Sumeru is a mustard seed!"

Everything in front of him showed that Liu Bowen had been here, but he also used amazing secret techniques to hide the real secret.

Na Sumeru in mustard seeds, originally a Taoist supernatural power, was later used by Buddhism, which shows the power of this secret art.

Yang Qiao couldn't help but close his eyes, it was too late to stop Abe Jinyue.

He can be sure that in the inner coffin, there must be a dragon vein that he wants to get, but Abe Jinyue will not give himself any chance. This onmyoji is too powerful, and the nine-character mantra in his body can actually take the opportunity to break Liu Bowen's secret technique, what an amazing means this is, it is simply turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.

All kinds of depressed and dissipated emotions were all pressed in Yang Qiao's heart after he opened his eyes.

He was not willing to give up like this.

Even in front of Zhang Dingbian's tomb, Wang Ting, who faced the evil feng shui master, never flinched, could he admit defeat here?

Holding his hands high above his head, the second word of the nine-character mantra erupted from Yang Qiao's mouth-

"Bing!"

Kill the master of the soldiers, destroy all the evil demons and foreign ways, and make it easy for gods and ghosts!

Yang Qiao's cheering up stimulated Ma Xiaoling, as well as the third uncle, Mai Zhengyi, Liu Yang, Zeng Qing and a group of others, all of whom rose to the last of their strength and launched an attack on the ninja who was blocking the way in front of them.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

We can't stop here!

In the deafening sound of metal explosions, in the roar of hissing and cracking of the lungs, the blood mist exploded, I don't know if it was the Japanese ninja or the third uncle.

In this white-hot struggle, Yang Qiao's second mantra has been dealt a blow to Abe Jinyue.

With this blow, Yang Qiao didn't believe that the other party could still be indifferent.

In the air, the talisman seal was formed, and a huge "bucket" character was printed on the back of Abe Jinyue.

Yang Qiao's pupils contracted, holding the seal in his hand, the eye of heaven opened, and his momentum was infinitely high.

At this moment, he seemed to have his feet on the earth, the blue sky above his head, and he incarnated as the legendary Xuanwu Emperor, crushing all evil demons.

Seeing that the Seal of the Truth was about to hit Abe Jinyue, I saw that the Japanese Onmyoji's face was slightly sideways, and the lines of his face were soft, but in those slender eyes, there was a faint blood-red light flowing.

"Shikigami, come out. A few words came out of his mouth softly.

The next moment, the wind was raging, the black gas was boiling, and a two-meter-tall, blue-faced and fanged Japanese Warring States military general jumped out of the ground, wearing lacquered ghost armor, holding a huge heavy knife for chopping horses, and six flags on his back, slashing down towards Yang Qiao.

Bang!

The space in front of him seemed to be distorted, and the "Dou" character pattern was suddenly cut in half by this ghost's sword.

Yang Qiao's heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

Shikigami?!

He had heard of this kind of thing, and it was said that the Onmyoji could enslave ghosts and gods, just like the Chinese Taoist Invitation to God, the secret art of Liuding Liujia.

But Onmyoji's Shikigami is even more secretive.

This Shikin who was recruited by Abe Jinyue can even break the nine-character mantra, what the hell is this powerful existence?!

Yang Qiao looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but have a jaw-dropping feeling, compared to the Shishen in front of him, what Gu King he had encountered a few times before, Nanyang's head lowering technique, it was simply weak.

The Japanese, after all, have two brushes.

With an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, Abe Jinyue said slowly: "Maeda Keiji, known as the first military general of my Warring States of Japan, let him accompany you to play slowly." ”

As he spoke, he took out a paper talisman in his hand, pasted it on the coffin, pinched the finger in his hand, and saw that he was about to open the inner coffin.

Seeing this scene, not only Yang Qiao was anxious, but even the third uncle, Liu Yang, Zeng Qing, and Ma Xiaoling were all anxious, knowing that this was the last moment, they all used their strength to eat milk and frantically attacked the Japanese ninja in front of them.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the ghost general's secret technique of splitting Yang Qiao with one sword was not counted, and with a flip of his wrist, from left to right, another sword was slashed down.

"Die!"

Yang Qiao's heart shook violently, and he used all his strength to jump vertically, only to feel a sharp qi under his feet. The three disciples of the Third Uncle, who had just climbed up behind him, had a look of astonishment on their faces, holding bronze swords and bronze tools in their hands, and in the eyes of everyone, they slowly split in half.

Yang Qiao's heart sank.

When the third uncle saw this scene, he was terrified!

"**You slave, you actually ......"

Tears flowed from the corners of his cloudy eyes, and the few disciples he brought this time were almost dead. This is the last elite of the Touching Gold Sect, all of them are dying here!

A heart-rending scream erupted from the third uncle's throat, and he threw his fist at the Japanese ninja in front of him regardless of his life.

The Japanese ninja's eyes showed joy, this old man was unarmed, and now he lost his mind, just a knife!

The sword is like practice, and the lightning strikes.

The Japanese ninja's smile froze, and he was horrified to see that the third uncle's fist hit his chest first, although his knife had already slashed into the opponent's shoulder, but it was too late to cut down.

When I heard the sound of bones exploding, my eyes suddenly went black, and my body flew out like a rag doll.

The third uncle killed a ninja with one punch, and he also overdrew all his physical strength, his body shook a little, and he fell to the ground.

"Third uncle!"

Mai Zhengyi let out an exclamation, and the next moment, he glared at the two ninjas in front of him viciously, his muscles bulged, and the hammer in his hand flew out violently, smashing one of the ninjas to the ground.

The other remaining ninja, Sukeyuki Yamada, flashed a touch of anger in his eyes, and took advantage of Mai Zhengyi's time to shoot, flipped the scimitar in his hand, and slashed Mai Zhengyi's chest.

As soon as a smile appeared on his face, his heart couldn't help but burst.

As a veteran of a hundred battles, he is familiar with the feel of each knife hitting the human body, just now, as if he had hit a heavy tire, his sword blade actually did not split the body of the person in front of him?

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that flesh and blood could do it to this extent.

Mai Zhengyi reached out and grabbed the blade of his scimitar, his eyes showed the murderous aura of a tyrant, and he smiled coldly: "Compared to the hammer, my biggest weapon is my body. ”

Before the words fell, his right hand was forced, and there was a "click" sound, and the scimitar was twisted and deformed.

The next moment, Mai Zhengyi let out a muffled roar, and the fist, which had expanded countless times, struck towards the head of Yamada Suke.

As soon as this punch lands, the Japanese ninja's head is sure to explode like a watermelon.

Mak has no doubt about this.

Yuling Lux is the strongest in the four doors of Feng Shui, if he hadn't been attacked by that onmyoji before, he alone would have wiped out all the ninjas in front of him.

But Mai Zhengyi's punch did not hit Yamada Jieyuki after all.

The red-clothed ninja appeared like a ghost, and the lightning slashed into Mai's fist with a sword, and at the same time kicked Yamada Sutsuyuki away.

At this moment, he pulled Yamada Sutsuyuki back from the ghost gate.

But how violent is the power of Mai Zhengyi's punch, even if the female ninja in red has amazing swordsmanship, in an instant, the long sword in her hand is shattered inch by inch, and it keeps flying backwards.

With every step back, a ball of blood erupted from under her face scarf.

Mai Zhengyi was also uncomfortable, the fist that had concentrated all his strength was like a punctured pocket, and the blood mist burst out, hanging down softly.

His right hand will not be able to be used again for a short time.

Turning his head to look at the situation over there, Mai Zhengyi couldn't help but stare at it, and Ma Xiaoling also fell to the ground, covered in blood, and he couldn't see how many injuries he had suffered, but he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness for a while.

Just now, the third uncle shot out angrily, making Ma Xiaoling alone against the red-clothed ninja, and she was severely injured by the other party.

Looking at Yang Qiao's side again, there was only one of the three uncles and four disciples left, who was holding the corpse of his senior brother and crying bitterly.

The two young men who followed Yang Qiao were now standing behind Yang Qiao, and the three of them were facing that terrifying Japanese-style god.

The situation is extremely bad.

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