"Chinese people!"

"How can there be Chinese people, are they spies?"

"He can't be let go, arrested and interrogated. Where to chase novels and go fast"

……

A group of onmyoji became excited, and there was a historical grudge between the two countries.

Moreover, the origin of the Onmyoji comes from the ancient Huaguo, and it must be associated with the fact that this person has secrets

"Presumptuous!"

With a scold, all the spirit warriors couldn't stop it, and they showed up one after another.

They also know how to please Fu Yang, after all, they can give a higher god position, which indicates that they will enter a higher god position.

"Spirit Warrior!" An old man among the Onmyoji exclaimed.

Among the many onmyoji sects, a large number of documents have been preserved, and it is impossible to trace the origin.

But in the deciphered information, there are many descriptions and descriptions about the underworld, and it is natural to know the spirit warriors above the ghost warriors.

"How dare you be so presumptuous, standing in front of you is the ruler of the Netherworld Santu City and the Xudu City, Your Majesty Fu Yang." Unifuyin said proudly.

One hundred spirit warriors are armed with two katanas, one soul sealing knife and one soul destroying knife, which belong to the symbol of spirit warriors.

They already have the power to kill ghosts, and their status is far higher than that of ghost warriors.

"How can one person be alive and be the king of Hades in the underworld, nonsense." A young onmyoji said disdainfully.

"Bold, disrespectful, and unforgiving."

With one move, Grass Stone Xuezi slashed with both knives, cross-slashing, and wanted to kill this person before he could stop.

"I can't help myself." The young man said coldly.

With an oil lamp in his hand, he took out a cluster of flames with two fingers and threw it.

In an instant, the flame turned into a ghost soldier, covered in a set of flaming armor, and holding a flaming bow.

The Ghost Fire Archer, a high-level ghost soldier, has been famous in the Onmyoji world for a long time.

"Yes! Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate! Fu Yang was slightly surprised.

He really has a relationship with this sect, and last time five onmyoji from the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Sect went to Huaguo to kill him, but he was broken.

On the bowstring of the ghostfire archer, a flaming arrow shot out, like a meteor in the night.

The Soul Exterminating Knife slashed, and the cold light was great, like a moonlight reflecting, and it slashed directly at the flaming arrow feathers.

This is the yin fire condensed by the evil qi, once an ordinary person touches it, the body temperature will not change, but the soul will freeze to death.

But the spirit warrior is the yin god of the underworld, and he is naturally immune, and he slashes it out and slashes towards the ghost fire archer.

The young Onmyoji had already taken precautions, and successively took down several clusters of flames and turned into ghost soldiers wearing flame armor.

With the twin knives in hand, any spirit creature can be captured, unless it is strong enough to forcibly suppress this force.

The Soul Sealing Knife, once it was cut down, the ghost soldiers had no resistance at all, and they let out a sound of fear and entered the Soul Sealing Knife.

The weapons of ghost warriors and spirit warriors have the ability to seal ghosts, otherwise how to bring them into the trial of Santu City.

When the strongest ghost soldiers of the young Onmyoji were lost, their expressions suddenly became frightened, and they had no means to resist the attack from Yukiko Grass.

"Evil obstacles dare."

A middle-aged onmyoji standing on the side, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately stepped forward.

A palm struck, and a black spell appeared in the palm of the palm, emitting a dim light.

The palm wind is like electricity, and the shot is fast.

A blow landed on the forehead of Caoshi Xuezi, and the black light instantly flourished, like a force suddenly emitted.

"Ahh

Grass Stone Xuezi's body flew out upside down, and the cry of pain was long.

It was only after crashing into a big tree that he stopped his body, and his expression turned pale for a while, which was a great loss of vitality.

Originally, when they were full of ghosts, their faces looked fair, but there was a kind of brilliance, and at this time, the faces of Cao Shi Xuezi looked dull.

"Yukiko, how are you injured?" Fu Yang stepped forward to help him and asked with concern.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, I just need to rest for a while, and I can be cured by condensing the ghost qi." Yukiko Kusaishi explained.

Sure enough, Fu Yang still underestimated the Onmyoji, since he could refine ghost soldiers, he naturally mastered the technique of harming ghosts.

"I advise you to surrender obediently, so as not to suffer, unless, of course." The middle-aged onmyoji pointed at Fu Yangdao with an arrogant expression, as if the overall situation was under control.

The spirit warriors looked frightened, and the last time they suffered was because of the loss of the spell.

If you don't escape quickly, there may be a few people who can't escape.

"Damn, little Japan, you try it again." Fu Yang said angrily.

is really angry, not to mention hurting his subordinates, and dragging it into a mess, if he doesn't deal with it strongly, the Jade Emperor doesn't have to sit in the position.

"It's good, it's ...... to die"

Rumble!

Before he could finish speaking, a thunderbolt struck his head, and he was instantly stunned, and his brain short-circuited like a stupid chicken.

"Let you say, really say, reward you with a few more thunders." Fu Yang said disdainfully.

With a finger of the sword, the Lei Hong sword evolved into five thunderbolts, which slashed at the middle-aged onmyoji one after another.

"Ahh......h

After a series of screams, the middle-aged onmyoji was already unrecognizable, his hair was scorched and curled, white smoke was still emitting, and his face was black, similar to that of an African.

Lying on the ground limply, his whole body couldn't stop convulsing, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with white foam, obviously so electric that he couldn't take care of himself.

As soon as the Lei Hong sword appeared, it was suspended behind Fu Yang, and the arc of the whole body was chaotic, indicating that it was extraordinary and powerful.

A medium-grade magic weapon, there is a thunder and lightning array inside, which can be urged by mana to derive thunder and lightning to injure the enemy.

If it weren't for Fu Yang's mercy, the middle-aged onmyoji would have been charred.

"Magic weapon, Daomen magic weapon!"

"Daomen Immortal Master, we have offended an amazing person!"

"Oh my God, the magic weapon is so powerful, it's just an artifact!"

The two or three hundred Onmyoji were terrified, and the power of the Huaxia Dao Sect appeared in their minds.

Some of the more timid Onmyoji have retreated and don't want to stay for long.

"Stand where I am, if anyone wants to run, call your maid plus Linen." Fu Yang threatened.

The onmyoji, who had just stepped out of his foot, swallowed his saliva and retracted his foot very familiarly.

"Ninja who is hiding, stay honest with me, don't think about being lucky, you can try." Fu Yang looked around and said.

The ninja's heart was full of fear, and when dealing with things like ghosts, they could also deal with it with blood sacrifice weapons, but a cultivator from the ancient and powerful Huaguo did not feel low at all.

Since ancient times, every time a cultivator comes forward, whether it is an onmyoji or a ninja, he is like a weak chicken in front of him, and he has no power to resist.

Only Nikaido was excited, the two had a meeting, and they had fought each other, more or less related, and his heart was full of thoughts of hugging his thighs.

"Your Excellency is too strong, with your own strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep everyone present." An old man pretended to be calm.

Fu Yang has no nonsense, facts and actions to prove it.

A flash of lightning flashed, and behind them, a large tree with a human hugging was cut in two.

The flying sword went back and forth for less than a breath, and with a bang, the trunk of the tree broke in two, and the incision was flat and charred, like thunder and lightning.

"Feifeifei..., Flying Sword!" An old Onmyoji said in horror.