"Is it a mage from Tibet, your hands can be stretched long enough!" Ye Xun jumped down from the coffin, put his hand in his sleeve, and squinted slightly.

The prayer wheel in the little cripple's hand is indeed only owned by the Tibetan mage, and now the evil aura on his body is rampant, and he is not at all as timid as he was today, he should have been taken away by the evil master in the Tibetan land.

"Whoever stands in my way will go to hell!" the little lame man raised his hand to point the prayer wheel at us, and his eyes almost crawled out of the sinister and venomous snake.

"Yexun ......" I will call out my name.

The warp wheel in the little lame's hand clicked twice, and the ghost talisman of the Five Thunder Town sealed with the demon soul behind him peeled off layer by layer like the bark of an old tree.

He wanted to free the contents of the coffin!

I hurriedly grabbed Ye Xun and continued Fang Cai's words: "You go and stop the little cripple first, and I will be responsible for reinforcing this seal!"

At a critical juncture, Yexun said lightly: "No need!"

He didn't even pinch his fingers, his internal breath was directly poured into his right hand and grabbed it in the void, tearing apart the Dao Ghost Gate, and then threw the demon soul that was already manic and angry into the Ghost Gate with the coffin.

At the end, he turned around and wiped his hands on my sleeve.

I rarely felt a little admiration for Yexun's spark in my heart, and then I was wiped out by his actions to the point that there was not even charcoal left.

As if aware of my resentful glare, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and challenged the evil master in a good mood: "Is it your turn?"

The evil master did not show the slightest annoyance, on the contrary, he stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and smiled gloomily with a mouthful of black teeth: "Little thing, don't get carried away with a little trick, grandpa, I have a way to clean you up!"

As the golden wheel in his hand spun faster and faster, the ghostly resentment in the waterhole in the middle of the stone chamber became more and more intense, and even the skinned head with the top of his head rippled together.

I made up my mind, pinched the trick to summon the polished soul hook, the enemy, I rolled up my sleeves and looked rare solemn.

After all, this guy in front of him who is not a ghost or a ghost does look very powerful.

The yin wind in the stone room was like a knife cutting off the bones, if it was a mortal's body, now I am afraid that it has been washed by the yin qi and drenched in blood, and the body is incomplete.

The ghosts in the waterhole were like a pot of oil, with black blood and the wreckage of minced flesh flying around.

The evil master laughed wildly after the enchantment opened by the golden wheel: "Little thing, it's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Yexun suddenly chuckled, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on my head: "Lord Bai, that evil way actually looks down on you so much, I'll help you cut him!"

I smiled kindly at him with virtue, and before I could refute it, he had already flown out with an arrow step, and the warm and transparent long sword appeared in his palm, and the sword body was glowing with blue light, which made his originally strong and slender knuckles have an indescribable beauty.

I looked behind him with my sleeve robe, and my tone was as kind as an old mother who sent her son away: "You'd better not come back alive~"

With that, I immediately gathered my mind, and quickly formed a fire mark in my hand to prop it up above my head, and the karmic fire burned several heads on the top of the stone chamber along with a strong evil aura.

Yexun was in the middle of a battle with the old evil master, and the sword in his hand was danced by him, and the golden wheel that the old man had picked up was now dissolved into a steel whip.

The evil master is insidious, while dealing with Yexun's attack, he is also distracted and comes out to pinch the trick, Rao is that they move too fast, I can't see it really.

I only heard the old man's angry shout, the black gas between the two was sheng, Ye Xun avoided it with a dexterous side, his sleeve robe was raised, and a magic seal was gathered in his palm, and the golden light rushed straight to the black gas summoned by the evil master.

The dense black qi was dispersed by the Law Seal, revealing a white-flowered skeleton inside.

Bone Corpse Demon!

This old guy really has two strokes, and he can even refine the corpse demon, and he still remembers that this white bone became a demon or when Sun Dasheng Xitian learned the scriptures, and the monster that I thought disappeared was standing in front of us at this time.

Although it is definitely not as strong as the white bone spirit of the Great Sage at that time, it should not be a fuel-efficient lamp because of this fierce resentment.

Ye Xun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he raised the long sword horizontally and slashed neatly in his palm, staining the blade with blood, and making the sword soar with the blood sacrifice sword.

Under the manipulation of the evil master, the corpse demon stepped on the anger and rushed straight to the door of the night face, he moved lightly, dodged behind the corpse demon, raised his sword to break through the air and turned into two sword qi, but was easily dodged by the corpse demon.

Seeing that the evil master was about to fight in the night, the corpse demon actually flew in my direction, and I was twisting the magic with both hands.

If I were to fight now, the unmelted corpse oil on my head would definitely drench me, and my scalp would be numb just thinking about it.

The corpse demon approached instantly, and I immediately withdrew my spell and dodged to the other side of the stone room, summoning the chain in my hand and flying towards it.

The corpse oil on the roof of the stone chamber dripped large dripping on the corpse demon's body, emitting black smoke, it seemed to like those things very much, and simply jumped directly on the top of the stone.

I pinched the twist seal to summon the red lotus karmic fire, and prepared to burn it clean with the rest of the corpse oil, the fire soared into the sky, and the originally dim stone room was red and translucent.

Ye Xun's side face was reflected by the karmic fire that was gradually burning on the top of the stone room, his eyebrows and eyes were cold like a god, he lowered his eyes and stroked the wound in his palm, and then slowly pointed the sword blade at the evil master who possessed the little cripple, and said coldly: "It's your turn!"

The skeletons hanging above my head were not as tight as they were at the beginning, and the black resentful qi and flames were intertwined with the burning more and more burning, and I once again urged the spiritual power to breathe, and I must burn these evil things clean.

The evil master without the corpse demon was obviously not as arrogant as before, and seeing that he was gradually getting the upper hand, he began to deliberately move towards the entrance of the stone room, and Yexun obviously saw through the old man's tricks.

While he was about to twist the trick to get out, Yexun once again drew a sword qi and hit the body of the little lame man, and the evil master reacted and raised the prayer wheel in his hand to block it.

There was a muffled sound, and the prayer wheel in the hand of the evil master was shaken into powder, and along with the muffled sound, there was also a gray soul, which was also shaken out of the body of the little lame.

Because the light at the mouth of the stone chamber was not bright, Huang only saw that he was a reckless man for a moment, and he shook a few times in the void, and a black smoke disappeared immediately.

I took back the karmic fire, and the roof of the stone chamber was empty, and the originally skinned head had now been burned clean, leaving a room of fishy stench.

It's just that how could that white bone corpse demon disappear so much that even the scum is gone?

The evil master was destroyed by the law, the prayer wheel was destroyed, and the stone pool, which was still like a frying pan, quietly calmed down at some point.

I withdrew my spiritual power and floated closer, and the resentful souls of Fang Cai had already hiberned at the bottom of the pond at this time, they should be the owners of those burned heads, because they were contaminated with evil laws, and they could not enter reincarnation because they were so angry that they could not reincarnate.

"Yexun, that corpse demon ......" I felt a little worried in my heart, I always felt that that kind of guy would not be killed by me so easily.

Yexun was guarding the little cripple's body at this time to check something: "Escaped, it should have swept away the corpse oil of the evil qi on the top of the stone." ”

"What does it want that?" I said, disgusted.

Yexun shook his head, raised his hand and flicked a little round light into the body of the little lame, the evil master is dead, and the technique of seizing the house will not work, and the soul of the little lame man should follow the traction of the body by itself.

As long as you catch him, you will know about the evil master and the secrets in this stone chamber.

I took a deep breath to breathe, and the spiritual power condensed again slowly came out like a clear spring, quietly pouring into the stone pool, and watched the fishy water turn from black to dark red, and then gradually transform into blood.

This pool of water is full of deep resentment and evil spirits, and I don't know how many karmic obstacles have been created to build such an evil cave that nourishes demon souls.

After doing this, I drew a talisman in the void to cross the seclusion, and recited the Taishang Sutra of Salvation twice, watching the clear water in the pool dissolve with the talisman under the glowing green flames.

We took the little cripple out first, and Yexun then led the thunder to split the ruined temple to pieces, and the stone chamber below collapsed into a huge pit, which was unreservedly exposed under the scorching sun.

The guy also carefully laid an enchantment around it, so that the sun could expose the land to the sun for seven days and forty-nine days.

With a muffled snort beside him, the little lame man woke up and turned around, and halfway through his eyes, he began to cover his head in pain and struggle on the ground, muttering vulgar slang in his mouth, and wearing already gray clothes, at this time because of his movements stained a lot of stumps and leaves.

I watched his body drift away from the sidelines, and simply walked around the tree for half a circle and stopped in front of him, and he began to shrink back again.

I slammed my foot on the book next to me and threatened, "If you don't want to die, get up!"

The little cripple knows the current affairs very well, and even knelt upright with a solemn face.

I smiled approvingly at him, and casually pointed out a stone bench: "Then, I ask you to answer, if you don't tell the truth......" The palms of my hands slowly closed into fists, and the stone bench that had just been lit exploded into slag.

The little cripple's face turned pale instantly, and he nodded tremblingly.

I smiled unabated, stretched out a finger and turned around in the void, the stones that had just exploded were gathered into a stool again, I pulled my sleeves and sat down: "What's going on with the broken temple behind this?"