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Under Wang Hanji's means of changing a hundred places, although his skills were superb, he couldn't help but be a little pure Comrade Qingfengzi, and he had to be tricked, and an accident made her trigger the white bone pill to explode, and the timing of the detonation was also wonderful.

Under this kind of blow, although Qing Fengzi had clever means, he could only spew out a breath of true qi immediately, destroying an ancient mirror-like magic weapon to release Dao Biguang, protecting himself and the old man of Fusang on the side, and the "Innate Qi Yimu Grab" could only shake the white bone explosion wave and expose the flaws.

Under this situation, Qing Fengzi was naturally angry, but for a while, the flow of Zhenyuan was not smooth, and he could only think about waiting until Zhenyuan turned around in one breath, and then sacrificed the magic weapon again, and caught the annoying imp in front of him with a thunderous momentum.

However, Wang Han, who worked hard to create this situation, how dare he give him time to turn around in one breath!

Just when the white bone flying knife exploded in two waves in a row, and turned into black after exhausting all of it, Wang Han saw that Qingfengzi was distracted and used for two purposes, making it difficult for the innate Yiqi Yimu to capture the true yuan, although he still trapped those few thunder beads, he couldn't help revealing a gap, and hurriedly killed a mouthful of essence and blood, and his heart was shocked, so he took the three Taiyin Soul Destroying Thunder Beads, two Soul Devouring Immortal Thunder Beads, a total of five jet-black thunder beads, and chose one with the most active breath, taking this opportunity, it was bound to detonate in the "Innate One Qi Yimu Capture".

"Boom, boom!"

Several indistinguishable explosions sounded in this room, and in an instant, a Taiyin Soul Destroying Thunder Bead was launched by Wang Han with all his strength, breaking through the trap of Qingfeng Zi Zhenyuan, and gently triggered, and the explosion after this triggering made the innate Qi Yimu capture reveal a bigger flaw, and between the lightning and fire, Wang Han detonated all these five thunder beads.

A roar came out, and in the blink of an eye, the crumbling wall that had been destroyed by a few people was reduced to ashes, making the entire villa officially announce the end of its service life, completely exposed to the starry sky at this time.

"Ghost thing dares!"

An ancient mirror on Qingfengzi's chest emitted blue light to wrap around his body, so that when he stood in the void, he was not disturbed by the bursts of surging earth evil yin qi and the filthy resentment of ghosts crying wolves, and the old man of Fusang, who was holding a frightened face in his hand like frost, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and made a move, bringing back the blue water flying sword that was black and gloomy after the explosion, and slowly fell back to the ground.

Qingfengzi breathed slightly, looked at the black evil qi that was still raging in the original location of the villa, pondered for a while, and rubbed his heavy hands, and a little blue light rose from the palm, that bit of blue light was as small as a wick, but when he saw the wind, he rose, and with a wave of his hand, he threw himself into the churning evil qi.

"Hurry!"

Qingfengzi rubbed his palms continuously, and even sacrificed more than ten green lights before resting for a while, and then drank softly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed out, and heard a roar, and the little green light surrounded the evil qi burst for a while, exuding Dao Yimu aura, and once it was destroyed, it blew up the evil qi thin.

Qingfengzi waved again, raised his hand and sacrificed a simple bronze wine jug, and in a burst of blue light, like a long whale sucking water, the remaining wisps of evil qi were all loaded.

"Senior brother, what's going on, what is the number of people who came, can you catch it? Is it from the group in Yunmeng Mountain? ”

Since Qingfengzi appeared to break the formation, to Wang Han used means to escape, and then to Qingfengzi to clean up the battlefield, although there are many things, but several people are extremely sharp people, and now it is only half a minute, and the old and young who came in the same boat with Qingfengzi have not joined the front line, only staying on the periphery, listening to a roar inside, but they don't know what the situation is, and they are really anxious in their hearts, but they are still thinking about the tasks arranged by Qingfengzi, and they don't dare to rush into it.

It wasn't until Qingfengzi cleaned up the battlefield that the Yuanshen sent them a signal in a drum, and the two hurried over, and the young Qingsong Taoist priest didn't look at the original site of the villa that had become a ruin, and when he saw the frightened old man Fusang beside his senior brother, he thought it was Qingfengzi who caught it, and hurriedly shouted:

"Senior brother, this is this old man! Well, a ghostly body, full of resentment, looking at him, you know it's not a good thing, hey, the body is dry, the mind is vain, it seems that this life is not the material for refining the primordial gods, and he has a cynical face, uh, this is the kind of standard devil face that Senior Brother Aoki said, needless to say, it must be the intention of seeing wealth, and the profit makes the wisdom faint, no wonder you dare not put our Biliuguan in your eyes, and dare to look at the edict of our Biliuguan......"

"Smack!"

Seeing Qing Songzi's face excited, a wave of endless calls, Qing Yinzi pulled his sleeve a few times on the side and did not respond, in desperation, he had to slap on the head of Qing Songzi who was still in the interest, seeing that he did not reminisce until this time, just looked at himself angrily, Qing Yinzi couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at Qingfengzi with a frosty face and the old man Fusang with a bewildered face, and chuckled:

"Stupid, it's still light to beat you, if Uncle Shi listens to your words here, he will be so angry that he will punish you for copying the entire "Daozang" three times before you are willing! Your "Qingyu Tibetan Divine Technique" is good practice, and your eyesight has greatly improved, but how did the original wisdom be completely lost, how did the master teach and treat him before he came, and what is going on with the Fusang spell that he demonstrated to us, there is no flexibility at all, and the teachings of the teachers and elders have not allowed you to feed the dogs! ”

Qing Songzi was stunned, and then he remembered, although the old man's breath in front of him was gloomy, it was almost the same as when he was teaching before he went down the mountain, although there was still a gap, but it could only be said that he was changing the soup and not changing the medicine, knowing that it was his fault, he couldn't help touching his head, hehe laughed twice, and walked aside and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was no longer making trouble, Qingyinzi looked thoughtfully at the location of the original villa and the old man of Fusang in front of him, and then asked Qingfengzi again: "Senior brother, what's the matter, just now I and my junior brother heard a few sounds of Yimu divine thunder outside, could it be that that person has been killed by senior brother?" ”

Qing Fengzi sighed lightly when he heard this, stretched out his hand to the head of the old man in Fusang, knocked him unconscious, and then replied:

"I'm ashamed, that person is a ghost cultivator, although his cultivation is not high, but he is really cunning, his means are also exquisite, and the escape method is even more wonderful, and that ghost cultivation is rare, and I don't have a wide range of knowledge, so I can't recognize which one it is! It's just that when he was fighting, he hurriedly glanced at it, and saw that his talisman magic weapon seemed to be the treasure flag of the Demon Gate Blood Sect, but the magic weapon that was detonated was like the means of the White Bone Sect, and the Yin Thunder that was cast when he escaped was the same vein as the Yin Soul Sect - junior brother, you also know that these three families are the most widely spread in the Demon Gate, and no matter which family or faction can meet a little, it is ......"

Qingfengzi pondered for a moment, carefully recalled the means used by Wang Han, and finally shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "As for whether it is the gang in Yunmeng Mountain, this is even more unclear, that ghost is extremely shrewd, and ruthless, as soon as he saw me coming, he immediately abolished the magic weapon, scattered the yin thunder, and fought to be injured by the vibration of the vitality, and also performed the method of escape, I shot half a step slower for a while, failed to catch its breath, although it hurt him, but could not trap it, well, by the way, the two junior brothers watched around, Have you seen anything unusual? ”

Qingsong and Qingyin both shook their heads, Wang Han's escape method that he had to use to be devoured by his own means was naturally not a bargain, and the ingenuity, even Du Yu could only bow to the wind, and this time, even Qing Fengzi, who was close at hand and had been refining into a primordial god, couldn't catch her, not to mention these two Taoist disciples who were still cultivating under Qingfengzi.

"Senior brother, are all the Fusang people here dead, and this old man is left alone?"

Different from the scheming of the two senior brothers, after knowing that the opponent had fled, Qing Song quickly forgot the origin of the escaped ghost and the previous oolong, and turned interested in the old man of Fusang who was knocked unconscious on the side, and asked Qingfengzi in a low voice: "Senior brother, this old man's cultivation is good, and he has stayed in the house for so long, he must not fight with that ghost cultivator for a while, it is better to ask him and see what he can find!" ”

Qingfengzi glanced at the old man of Fusang and said lightly: "That's right, although with the shrewdness of that ghost cultivator, he shouldn't reveal too much to this Fusang person, but originally the master asked us to come here to help them find the orb, but now that this kind of thing has happened, it is not good to continue many of the previous teachings, so we should take him back to the mountain and listen to the meaning of the master again!" ”

While speaking, Qing Songzi paused, gently stretched out his right hand, looked at the blue water sword that was shrunk into a ball on his palm, floating and immovable, and couldn't help but show a slight smile on his face, and muttered:

"What's more, that ghost thing, although it is fleeing now, it can't be said that it really escaped!"

On the blue water sword, a line of blood is like a bloodstain!

That bit of blood, if you look at it with your mind, you can feel that on the blood that seems to be red and not red, and it seems to be white, there are ghosts crying, yin qi raging, and there is even a wisp of Wang Han who wants to break through from time to time, but can't break through - the origin of the ghost body!

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