Seeing that the little ghost's fingers broke Du Yu's several talisman spells one after another, and clicked into his body, the ghost cultivator's eyes also showed excitement, after all, this old Taoist figure is indeed a person with profound skills and exquisite spells, but because he didn't take advantage of the magic weapon, now he is going to die in her hands, and no one is unhappy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey!"

Just when the ghost cultivator was about to turn his head to see Du Yu's situation, he suddenly heard a chuckle, and then raised his eyes, but saw that although Du Yu's body was not moving, he accurately held the small hand on his back with his backhand, and with a slight shake of his wrist, a red thread flew out of his sleeve, tying up this little ghost firmly.

Du Yu's left hand was reversed, but his body was still not moving, his eyes were still fixed looking at the little ghost in front of him, and in the flow of his eyes, a sun-like light flashed, and as soon as the golden light appeared, he saw that the little ghost in front of him was broken by the "Red Fire Spirit Pupil", and the black blood flowed out of the black hole-like eye sockets, screaming, and crying solidly.

The ghost cultivator couldn't help but pause, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he muttered: "Impossible, the ghost escape method of the son and mother is unparalleled in the world, even if you don't receive Xiao Er's "Yin Soul Ghost Crying" technique, how can you see through this escape method!" ”

Du Yu didn't mean to solve her doubts, his right hand took advantage of the situation, and his sleeve robe was slightly good, and a piece of red omentum was thrown out, and the little ghost who disappeared in a blink of an eye was real, just laughed and said:

"Since I knew that you were a "son and mother ghost", how could I not prepare the means to control you! ”

Before Du Yu's words fell, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and always paid attention to the eyes of the female ghost attached to Zhou Lin's body, and saw that the wooden bed under Zhou Lin's feet that had already been burned to the point of disappearance made a sound, and suddenly turned into pieces and shattered towards Du Yu's head, and a cold blue light broke out of the bottom of the bed, and rushed towards Du Yu with lightning speed.

Du Yu didn't have time to think about it, he snorted lightly, and let the Seven Flame Vermilion Bird whose body was not dispersed exert his residual heat, and went straight to Zhou Lin, biting the tip of his tongue in his mouth, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, burning into a fire snake and rushing towards the green mang.

Seeing that the two ghosts were captured, the ghost cultivator attached to Zhou Lin also knew that the big thing was not good, and he tried his best to urge the green mang that had been lying under the bed, and then made a last fight, that is, when he saw the annoying "Seven Yan Vermilion Bird" coming again, he didn't dare to be distracted to hide, and only destroyed the green mang more and more quickly, but he only wanted to see who was moving faster.

And that Qingmang was launched with all the strength of this ghost cultivation, and its momentum was so fast, it was really fast and thunderous, Du Yu's essence blood fire snake had just become, and the Qingmang over there had already arrived in his body, and there was a cold killing intent that made him feel excited, and before his mouth and nose moved, there was a smell of bronze rust, which made people's hearts blank.

Under this green mang, the fire snake turned into essence and blood was like a mantis arm blocking a car, and after being hit by the green light, it dissolved and scattered, and the green mang still killed Du Yu, and the cold edge was about to cut him into two pieces.

"Whew!"

Hearing only the sound of the wind, the robe on Du Yu's body was windless and automatic, and it swayed, but it burned from the inside out, and was surrounded by the blue light, and it was cut in two cleanly.

However, there was not a trace of blood spurting out.

"Zhou Lin" changed her complexion, she had seen the image of Suzaku pounce viciously, but she could only endure the hidden Yu Wang, and the destruction of Qingmang, seeing Du Yu's essence and blood turned into a fire snake, but in the end she returned in vain, and she was originally happy on her face, making Qingmang castrate and take another step, only to go around Du Yu's body, but who would have thought that this slash, the wine would fall into the void.

"Boom"

As soon as Zhou Lin's frightened heart rose, he saw that he was standing at the place where Du Yu was standing earlier, but just one step away, next to the little ghost who was trapped by him with a red rope earlier, a fire light ignited out of thin air, and before the fire was finished, Du Yu took off his original old image and showed his true body that was once known as the "jade-faced little white dragon".

Although "Zhou Lin" has a pair of green eyes, he still knows a lot of people with his breath, although he sees the difference in appearance, but he only thinks that the old Taoist breath is the same, so he doesn't explore, and his mind moves, so that the Yuan Shen jumps out of the Zhou Lin mud pill, leaving only a distraction, and then dissolves and escapes into the body, and does not compete with the "Seven Flames Divine Fire" that has burned his body, but he desperately destroys the green mang, so that the green mang between its backhands does not decrease, and then it rows towards Du Yu, who is still close at hand.

Du Yu is not a person who sits and waits for life and death, although the image is embarrassed in the firelight, but there is no ambiguity at all, after all, when he is not moved, he has a plan, this body shape is undecided, the mind is calm, between God and Yuanhe, the hand pinched a method, but it is the first step to cause the back hand laid earlier.

"Go!"

Before a light drink could be spoken, the ghost cultivator over there only felt a burst of fire rising from the body, born from the Yuan Shen, and as soon as the fire intent appeared, it burned her to the ground, and her heart shook slightly, and the Yuan Shen couldn't help but scatter a little.

When he came back to his senses, the ghost cultivator couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

However, before she could make up her mind, she saw that the Seven Flame Divine Fire, which had already lost her agility and was confused by the distraction of the Yuan Shen left by her ruthless heart, was like a believe, leaving the mud pill in the flesh, and suddenly rushed to the place where her Yuan Shen was, and the two were in harmony, and the speed of its momentum was not waiting for her to react.

"Ah......h

In the inaudible scream of the ghost cultivator, Qingmang's momentum was unhindered, and he still went straight to Du Yu's body; The fire of the Seven Flames Exterminating God is like a prairie fire, and it is fighting with the Ghost Cultivation Yuan God, but this rabbit is falling down, but they all have a plan.

They all use their own means of destruction, desperately trying to offset the damage of the other party's killing -- only fighting for the first line -- depending on whose means come first, and who cannot withstand the other party's killing first.

"Poof!"

Blood was flying, Du Yu, who was pale with a pale face, gritted his teeth and pulled out a sharp weapon that penetrated deep into the lobes of his lungs, beads of sweat couldn't stop pouring out of his skin, and the muscles around his body that trembled unnaturally showed the pain of the process-if he hadn't been trained by that dream in his early years, he might not have the stamina to pull out this thing by himself.

Gritting his teeth again, he first used the divine fire to refine his body to stop the external injury, and he didn't care about the magic weapon that penetrated deep into his body, Du Yu looked at the bronze Ge lying obediently in his hand, a total of thirty centimeters, and he didn't know whether he was happy or annoyed for a while.

"Bump!"

As soon as the door rang, Zhou Qingde's face turned pale, and a man in black clothes with five or six clothes, like an underworld, slammed into the door, glanced at the messy room with an uncertain expression, and looked at his son lying on the unrecognizable, tattered wooden bed, and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, his face became even more ugly, and he asked urgently:

"What's going on? Dao Chief, how is my son! ”

Du Yu let out a sigh of relief, because he knew that he did not use his divine power to cover it when he used the three "Dry Fire Divine Thunder", and the sound was so loud that it had obviously spread out from all directions, and it was impossible for the people of the Zhou family who were in the same room not to worry about it, and they naturally had a decision in their hearts.

And although Du Yu and the ghost cultivator are not masters, but the last few hands are extremely decisive, in the blink of an eye, the back hand is exhausted, although it is dazzling to say, it can be implemented, but it is really lightning fast, from the fire and thunder to the fire and thunder, to Du Yu's tragic victory over the ghost cultivation, which is time-consuming, but it is faster than a few people outside the door to walk a few steps to come.

At this point, Du Yu was in a cold sweat, and he inevitably swept his hands first, and the two little ghosts who were trapped fell to the ground with the "Xuanling Blood River Flag", and the ghost cultivation prohibition that was burned by the "Seven Flames Refining Divine Fire", but was injured but not dead, and put away the obstacle before Zhou Qingde entered the door, so that he couldn't open the door for a while.

It wasn't until he returned the old Taoist image of the fairy wind and bones with a spell, and gently cleaned up the messy young master of the Zhou family twice, and saw that he didn't show his feet, so he coughed lightly, waved his hand and let Zhou Qingde, who called a few big men outside the door to knock on the door, enter the door, waved his hand and said:

"The ghost is fierce, and I didn't expect it! However, my old bones still have a bit of weight, and they are finally except for that ghost! ”

Zhou Qingde showed a little joy on his face, and hurriedly asked a few people behind him to help Zhou Lin who was lying in the ruins to get up, and looked at it intently, but he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or a fact, but he also felt that Zhou Lin was still thin, but it was not as weird as before, and he patted it a few times, and saw Zhou Lin slowly open his eyes, raised his hand to Zhou Qingde weakly, and muttered a few words before falling asleep again.

Zhou Qingde was overjoyed when he saw this, although this situation was still not good, but looking at this, compared to the situation a few days ago, it was more than a step better, so he didn't care about the obvious burn marks and wounds on his body, just thanked Du Shou again and again, and hurriedly asked what to do next.

Du Yu was injured at this time, he was already in a bad mood, how could he still have the spirit earlier, he was too lazy to talk to them, so he shook his head and said: "The matter of ghosts and gods, the old way has its own way, and now that this kind of thing is over, you just send him to the hospital and treat him as an ordinary patient to recuperate!" ”

Du Yu put away the bronze Ge in his hand that was difficult to be forbidden by ordinary blinding methods, and said to Zhou Qingde, who was still happy: "Although I don't care about other things, but the 100,000 good deeds, you have promised the old way, but you can't repay the debt!" ”

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