When Xiao Manzhan used the [Thousand Beast Technique] to condense into a demon tiger, and slapped the old fritter with one claw to chase after the victory, he had already stepped into the [Powerful Ghost Fantasy Realm] arranged by the old fritter in advance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Xiao Manzhan was calm, he would definitely find that there were traces of movement in the position of the corpses around him, but now that he was furious, he was desperate.

Because of this, the [Ghost Fantasy Realm] made the old fritter pick up a life.

The old fritter never expected that he used the Vajra Fu and borrowed the power of Vajra, but he lost to Xiao Manzhan in the physical encounter, and was seriously injured in one face.

If you are really demonized later, the consequences will really be unimaginable・・・・・・

The old fritter looked at the dilapidated house in his heart, standing upright, as if he was asleep.

Should we kill the child in front of me, or should we spare him his life? Slaughtering the living beings of a village or town should have rectified the Fa on the spot! However, he was affected by the demon infant's mind, so it was no wonder that he was affected.

No, he couldn't stay, although he didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of him! Since it was his own fault, he had to bear it himself.

But if I had stopped him before he sought revenge, he wouldn't have ・・・・・

"Forget it! is also a poor man, leave him to atone for his sins!"

The old fritter sighed and decided to spare Xiao Manzhan's life.

"Condensing Spell!" the old fritter took out the yellow talisman in his arms and threw it at Xiao Manzhan.

After the yellow talisman was pasted on Xiao Manzhan's forehead, the restless purple qi surrounding Xiao Manzhan's body instantly calmed down.

"The power of ghosts, the power of harm. Hurt the heavens and the earth, or, let the wind disperse!"

The old fritter waved his sleeves, and the charred black corpses around him that were arranged in a large array disappeared out of thin air and became the sacrifice of the powerful ghosts.

"Exorcist charm!" The old fritter took out a yellow talisman from his bosom again and threw it at Xiao Manzhan.

This time, Huang Fu had just approached Xiao Manzhan, and the demonic energy on Xiao Manzhan had melted and faded like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

The rich demonic aura that wrapped his body disappeared, and the [Demon Summoning Pattern] on Xiao Manzhan's body was exposed.

The yellow talisman shone brightly, and the [Evoking Pattern] moved towards Xiao Manzhan's chest, converging into a black mole, and the yellow talisman immediately covered it.

"What? The demonic aura is restrained and has never been dispelled!" the old fritter was shocked.

The little barbarian battle is now back to its original state, his eyes are closed, and the cloth clothes on his body are long gone. Due to the excessive use of the [Evoking Pattern], the skin of the whole body is slightly red.

His body was covered in dust, and there was a rune on his chest and forehead, like a small zombie.

"Exorcism talismans can't even expel the demons in his body?"

"This kid is not ordinary, let's take him back and see if the master will do anything!" the old fritter thought to himself.

On the other hand, the great movement here attracts all the forces entrenched in the surrounding area. All sorts of evil forces are moving towards this little-known town at the foot of the Flood Mountains.

Among these forces are also the barbarians led by Xuan Yue. Manguang ran at the front of the team, followed by Xuan Yue and the others.

Although a group of people spread out at extreme speed, they still couldn't catch up with the brute light at the front of the team, they were fast, the brute light was faster, they were slow, and the brute light slowed down appropriately.

Manguang turned into electricity like the wind at this time, and if he hadn't deliberately waited for his partner behind him, he would have disappeared from everyone's sight long ago.

All this was nothing in the eyes of the barbarian companions, and they didn't think too much about it. Because when I was a child, in the barbarians, the barbarian light and the barbarian war were the top-notch existences among them, and they had long been familiar with it.

But they forgot that when they first came out of the barbarians, the barbarians almost wasted a year in order to wait for the barbarian war! Now not to mention the cultivation to catch up with them, even the simple body is much stronger than them.

Xuan Yue was the only one who thought of this, and her eyes were full of brilliance when she looked at the brute light in front of her.

"Don't you have flying treasures, use them quickly, we need to hurry!" said Manguang suddenly turning to his companion behind him.

I saw that the brute's body swelled violently, the muscles of the calves were swollen and exposed, and the green tendons were wrapped around the legs, and everyone was stunned.

Not because of the sudden explosion of brute light, but because of the dark legs, which were covered with whip marks and sword wounds!

Everybody knows that it's not left behind in the barbarians! It's just the calves, but what about the body?

No hard work, only a harvest!

Manguang didn't notice that his unintentional actions caused a small earthquake in the hearts of his companions.

The next moment, the sand flew away, and the ground was trampled out of a large crater. The brute light scurried like a fly, and immediately disappeared from everyone's sight.

Looking at the dark clouds in the distance, Manguang felt that it must be related to Xiao Manzhan, and he vaguely felt the helplessness, pain and sadness of Xiao Manzhan!

Although I don't know what happened, I couldn't help but be frightened in my heart, and the fear in my heart quickly spread!

This is his own sixth sense! During the year on the front, whenever this feeling rises in his heart, there is bound to be a bloody and arduous battle.

"Fight! Wait for me!"

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The Thunder Dragon Stick fell into a pile of broken rubble, and the white bones of Sen Sen emitted a strange lightning, which was uncertain.

The seriously injured old fritter pressed the wound on his chest, picked up the thunder dragon stick that Xiao Manzhan threw not far away, and looked at it carefully.

"Born as a dragon, transcending the red dust, accomplishing creation, and holding the moon high! Seeking the Tao? After death, it is not a pile of white bones to be kneaded! What is really worth pursuing with a lifetime?"

"Fellow Daoist, these words are too negative! A man is alive, when he has the ambition to swallow the sky, open up the territory, and swear allegiance to Emperor Xuan, why hesitate and be confused!"

The old fritter was startled, immediately alerted, and looked up at the sky.

The person who came was covered in black armor, which protected his body tightly, and only his hair was exposed, waving in the wind. Sitting on a black-winged Pegasus, he strode high in the sky, galloped high in the distance, and then stood in the air.

The man on the heavenly horse was armed with a black spear, his face was covered by a black iron mask, and he was a man and a horse, and his aura was magnificent.

"Red Dust Fairy?" said the old fritter with an expressionless face.

It was like asking the other person, but the voice was too quiet. It was like talking to himself, but it was too loud.

Then the old fritters removed his gaze from looking up at the sky, and walked towards the direction of the little barbarian battle with a bone stick as if no one was around.

"This kid - no! This demon king! You can't take him away! I'm going to kill him!" said the man in the sky.

The old fritters ignored it and walked towards the small barbarian battle on their own.

"This king is talking to you, do you hear?" the man shouted.

"Wang, the king dressed as a knight, with his momentum, is just a red dust fairy! It shouldn't be any of the three city lords! Then there is only the Xuanhuang Enforcer!" the old fritter muttered to himself.

The old fritter guessed the identity of the other party, his face changed slightly, he corrected his attitude, and began to look at the other party, but he still didn't give the other party a good look.

"But, even if you are a law enforcer, you can't stand on top of other people's heads when you speak! Fly on it like a fly, buzzing a bunch of words, how can I hear it clearly, old man!"

The old fritter is obviously only middle-aged, but he says in an old-fashioned voice, and his voice is still very loud.

Surprisingly, the obvious hostile words of the old fritter did not anger the irritable lord in the sky.

The black-armored knight rode the black Pegasus down in front of the old fritter, bowed his head slightly, and apologized.

"It's rude! This is the first time I've carried out an order, and I really didn't notice these details!" said the black-armored knight apologetically.

"But please show your respect, this time I was at fault first, and if you do it again, I will challenge you!" said the black-armored knight calmly.

"Of course, I'll wait until your injuries heal before I challenge!" looked at the wounds of the old fritters, the black-armored knight added.

"Emperor Xuan's law enforcers are highly disciplined. It is the most humble existence! But it is the greatest existence! It seems to live up to its reputation!

He repeatedly provoked the other party, but the other party could still hold such an attitude, which couldn't help but make the old fritters awe-inspired.

Of course, what is more important is that the law enforcers left a good story in this world.

The enforcer, patrolling the five continents under the command of Emperor Xuan, and taking Emperor Xuan to protect his subjects.

In the hearts of all the people, it is a guardian god-like existence, and it is a group worthy of everyone's respect.

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