"Is this also merciful?" Han Ye's voice was cold, "Then I'll give you some mercy later." ”

The Firefall Daoist smiled indifferently: "Lord Han Shi, although your strength is not weak, and even exceeds my expectations, if you want to defeat me, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult." Although nearly half of my Firefall Array has been depleted, the remaining Firefall is enough to severely damage you. ”

"Really, then you're watching!" Han Ye asked coldly, took out the Great Golden Seal, unlocked the seal in it, and then smashed it towards the Firefall Daoist.

The Great Golden Seal flew to the top of the head of the Firefall Daoist, and the golden light flowed, which was very gorgeous, but in this brilliance, there was a gust of yin wind, and there were ghosts.

The cold and icy aura continued to flow out of the Golden Seal, and the temperature of the courtyard, which had been burned by the Firefall Array, was also half lower in an instant, and even the flames burning in the courtyard were weakened a lot.

The Firefall Daoist stared at the golden seal above, and his expression became solemn: "The fierce golden seal can no longer be used as a seal, it is simply the gate of evil ghosts!"

Master Han Shi, I originally thought that you were just a martial arts person, so I have always been polite to you, but I didn't expect you to be an evil demon!

Originally, I just wanted to take that kitten demon, but now it seems that you are the demon that you can't let go. ”

"What is the plan of the Firefall Dao Master, will I be arrested and imprisoned in Qingyun Temple for the rest of my life?" Han Ye's tone was contemptuous, "But before that, you should first think about how to deal with this Golden Great Seal." ”

As he spoke, the yin wind became more rapid and fierce, and a cold black mist poured out from the Great Golden Seal, spreading everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over every corner of the entire mansion.

One by one, black shadows appeared in the black mist, their bodies were uncertain, floating around, and they looked very terrifying.

The more timid ones saw this scene, but they were afraid that they might faint on the spot if they were already scared.

Han Ye urged the "Six Realms Town Soul Song", pointed at the Firefall Daoist, and shouted: "Go!"

As if they had received an order, the ghosts immediately let out a loud roar and rushed towards the Firefall Daoist from all directions.

"Master Han Shi, you think that these low-level ghosts can be trapped, but you are too underestimated by my Qingyunguan spells. ”

The Firefall Daoist snorted coldly, and the magic seal in his hand was unpredictable.

With the change of the Law Seal, eight huge firefall fell straight down from the sky, and happened to fall in the eight directions beside the Firefall Daoist, protecting the Firefall Daoist.

Immediately afterwards, the five fingers of the Firefall Daoist opened sharply and shouted: "Hurry like a law, burst!"

The eight firefalls suddenly burst open, turning into countless tiny fire bombs, which were densely fired in all directions.

The ghosts in the black fog, although their whereabouts were uncertain and difficult to confirm their location, the fire bombs were too dense to avoid, and they were hit by the fire bombs one after another.

The ghosts who were hit suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then they also burned with the firebombs, like torches that had been lit.

Standing among the countless burning torches, the Firefall Daoist said lightly: "The art of exorcism is a compulsory method for cultivators, and these low-level ghosts want to deal with me, so they can't help but underestimate ......me."

Before he finished speaking, the black mist around him fluctuated slightly, and then, four bronze broadswords suddenly appeared silently, slashing straight down at him!

A cold killing intent emanated from the long knife and touched his skin, causing goosebumps to rise on his body.

The Firefall Daoist was taken aback, and he couldn't care about pretending to be × for a while, so he quickly rolled a lazy donkey and rolled back.

There were four heavy muffled sounds, and the four bronze broadswords slashed at the position where the Firefall Daoist had just stood, and the entire blade was inserted into the ground, leaving only the handle of the knife still outside.

If it weren't for the fact that the Firefall Dao people saw the opportunity quickly and dodged early, I am afraid that they would have been cut into several sections by these four big swords.

The Firefall Daoist got up from the ground with a disgraced face, his hair and robe were covered with black ash and dust from the grass and trees, and his posture was quite embarrassed, where was there still the demeanor of the master just now.

He stared at the black mist behind the four long knives with some anger, only to see four ghosts wearing bronze heavy armor, holding long knives and walking out of the black mist.

Beneath the bronze helmet, there were no faces, only two faint green phosphorous fires pulsing slightly.

"Yin soldiers?" the Firefall Daoist frowned, "This golden seal can actually release the Yin soldiers?"

Yin soldiers are soldiers who died on the battlefield in ancient times, and the ghosts formed by the resentment do not disperse, retain the fighting skills before their deaths, and have the power of ghosts, which is an extremely powerful ghost.

The older the Yin soldier, the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to deal with.

The four Yin soldiers who appeared in front of him now should have belonged to the Qing Dynasty before, hundreds of years ago, and they were well-armored, well-armed, and obviously elite soldiers before their deaths.

These four Yin soldiers are not easy to deal with.

The Firefall Dao people immediately made such a judgment in their hearts.

(End of chapter)