As soon as the words fell, a stream of black shadows came out of the clay pot and let out a terrible scream, which instantly swept the pavilion.

"Help!"

Everyone in the arena was frightened, and one ran or crawled out, but the yin ghost directly blocked the exit, scaring everyone in the arena back.

"This is the legendary art of repelling demons...... You have achieved the status of a real man with an evil way. ”

Tian De shuddered, although he was still sitting in place, his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

"Count on your eyesight!"

Zeng Xuan flicked his sleeve robe, and his face was hideous at the moment, completely lacking the appearance of the previous fairy wind bones.

"Master spare your life!

"The master let us go, we are willing to scatter all our wealth to worship the master!"

After seeing that they couldn't escape, everyone knelt down and begged for mercy, which had the appearance of being domineering before.

Only Chen Xun and Mo Chengcheng were still standing, but the two of them were also afraid, so they could only look at Lin Che, who was still sitting there drinking tea calmly.

"Boy, aren't you afraid?"

"What is there to be afraid of?"

Lin Che said calmly, letting Zeng Xuan's breath stagnate, and then said with pity: "Okay, you can see my unpopular ghost art!"

Then those ghosts separated and instantly surrounded Lin Che, and the terrible screams were like the evil ghosts of the Nine Shadows, making people tremble.

"Master Lin!"

Chen Xun and Mo Chengcheng both shouted, but the latter did not respond for a long time, which made the hearts of the two of them sink down.

But Zeng Xuan's face was not good-looking, because no matter how hard he tried, those ghosts only dared to surround Lin Che, but they didn't dare to approach, as if they were afraid of him.

"It's just a ghost, and you dare to show ugliness in front of people?"

Lin Che inside replied, and as soon as the words fell, the surrounding ghosts dissipated instantly, making Zeng Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood.

This made the latter frightened in his heart, his ghost raising jar was a magic weapon for natal sacrifice, once it was damaged, he would naturally be harmed.

In other words, this kid in front of him really broke his ghost art directly!

Zeng Xuan's heart jumped fiercely, he must not let the kid in front of him leave, otherwise it will only be a threat to him in the future, and he opened his mouth at the moment, "I didn't expect to meet a real Daoist! ”

I saw Zeng Xuan take out a talisman, there was a cold aura circulating on it, he directly spit on it with a mouthful of natal essence blood, and then hit the surrounding ghosts.

The already powerful ghost shadow was hit by this talisman, and its aura was several times stronger than before, and it went directly towards Lin Che.

"How powerful is my magic weapon!" Zeng Xuan's face turned pale at the moment, but he still laughed wildly, and his eyes looking at Lin Che were full of resentment.

"Magic weapon, let me show you what a real magic weapon is!"

Lin Che said as he took off the jade pendant on his chest and injected mana into it.

"Thunder!"

With a bang, staggered cracks appeared in the void, and the thunder was magnificent!

At the moment when the thunder sounded, the ghost let out a terrible scream and fled directly back to the clay pot, and suddenly the situation outside the field appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Seeing a faint flash of thunder and lightning in the sky, Lin Che waved his hand, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell, which was held by him in his hand, like a god.

The clay pot in Zeng Xuan's hand shook violently, and finally those ghosts ran out again and went into the distance.

However, how could Lin Che let it go, and threw the thunderbolt in his hand violently.

"Boom!"

The thunderbolt moved forward in the air like a swimming dragon, and instantly hit the ghost, who was completely unable to resist, and everyone only heard a series of terrible screams, and the ghost dissipated.

However, the thunder and lightning did not end, but turned around and bombarded the clay pot directly in Zeng Xuan's hand.

The clay pot shattered, Zeng Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was scorched black by thunder and lightning, and the whole person fell to the ground and convulsed.

However, the thunder and lightning still did not end, everyone only heard a roar, and the thunder and lightning exploded directly, obviously it was daytime, but everyone made it feel like the day was full of day.

An invisible wave suddenly dispersed, and cracks suddenly appeared on the stone tables and chairs, and the pavilion made of wood was even more unbearable, and the cracks on it were densely packed, crumbling, as if they were about to collapse.

With a wave of Lin Che's hand, the pavilion suddenly shattered, but the broken sawdust flew out, and the pavilion suddenly became a ruined wall.

"Heavenly ...... Heavenly Master, please spare your life......"

Zeng Xuan, who fell to the ground, suddenly opened his mouth to beg for mercy, in the Huaxia inheritance, only the Heavenly Master Dao palm of Longhu Mountain has a thunder method, seeing Lin Che's appearance, he subconsciously thought that Lin Che was the descendant of the Heavenly Master Dao.

At this moment, he was really miserable, his whole body was scorched black, and he kept spitting out blood.

However, Lin Che had an indifferent look in his eyes, this ghost raising jar was refined with real ghosts, and the ghosts that were sacrificed could not even die, they could only dissipate and completely cease to exist.

And that ghost, not to mention tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts, the person in front of him killed tens of thousands of people for the sake of sacrificing magic weapons, and he is obviously not a decent person, and it is not a pity to die at all.

"I broke your layout, damaged your magic weapon, and accepted your Taoism, can you accept it?"

"I'm convinced!"

Zeng Xuan gritted his teeth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

was struck by lightning and then destroyed by the natal magic weapon that affected him, and now he can speak, which itself has an extremely tenacious will.

"In that case, let's go in peace!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly roared and rolled, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell, slashing towards Zeng Xuan.

The latter didn't even scream, and his body disappeared directly, leaving behind fragments of a clay pot and a token.

Even if it was struck by the thunder, this token was intact, which made De Lin Che a little curious, and directly put it away.

There was silence.

Even Tian De, who had the best qi cultivation kung fu in the field, was weak at the moment and almost fell to the ground.

If Zeng Xuan just now seems to be a real person, then Lin Che is a god! He can actually trigger the thunder of the sky and destroy everything.

Only the legendary Heavenly Master Dao has the Thunder Secret Technique.

And Lin Che, I'm afraid he is the head of the Heavenly Master Dao generation!

At that moment, Tian De hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Su Cheng Tian De, I have seen Lin Tianshi!"

Seeing this, the others also woke up one after another and hurriedly paid their respects.

"Meet Lin Tianshi!"

Chen Xun and Mo Chengcheng also wanted to salute, but they were stopped by Lin Che waving his hand.

As for Li Mingde, the faces of the two were cloudy, especially Li Mingde, who felt even more uncomfortable at the thought of saluting the enemy who humiliated him at the beginning.

However, Lin Che just glanced at him, and Li Mingde immediately bowed down, trembling in two ways, for fear of following in Zeng Xuan's footsteps.

"Get up. ”

Lin Che said lightly, although everyone recovered, they felt the pressure from Lin Che, and they looked like they were low-eyed.

And Zhu Duande knelt down with a "poof", kowtowing and begging for mercy:

"Ask Lin Tianshi to spare his life, the villain was also threatened by the surname Zeng, so he set the trick, not to collide with Lin Tianshi, to beg Tianshi to spare his life!"

However, Lin Che ignored him and turned around and left the pavilion.

Everyone followed, and only Zhu Duande and the endless muffled sound were left in this broken pavilion.