Chapter 97: The Arrival of the Strong

In times of crisis, explosive power is infinite.

The old Taoist priest took the loess as the yellow symbol.

Thick soil loads.

Blood is cinnabar.

Blood carries yang energy.

In just a few moments, the old Taoist priest wrote a small circle of "Xingqi Golden Light Seal" around everyone to ward off evil spirits.

Jin An, Feng Zhutou, and greedy sheep are all covered.

Jin An also knows that now is the time to work hard.

Money!

The tiger knife in Jin An's hand was unsheathed.

As the tiger sword came out of the sheath, suddenly, there was a dignified resentment, death intent, hatred, evil spirit, and brutal will erupt from the knife.

A distorted phantus covered with dozens of pairs of hands wants to fight back, backlash towards Jin An, want to devour Jin An, take away the flesh, and regain freedom.

But the distorted phantom covered with dozens of pairs of hands was immediately pulled back into the knife by the Tiger Sword.

Phew!

The phantom and the tiger sword fused together, and the evil aura on the knife body skyrocketed by an inch long, and the phantom turned into a sharp evil qi on the knife body, surrounding the entire blade and turning into a killing blade.

As early as the first day of getting the Tiger Sword, this knife had already been sealed by Jin An once.

The distorted phantom that appeared in the void just now was the vision that had been cultivated by the rich evil qi on this knife after the Tiger Evil Knife was sealed.

The remnants and grievances of the souls that once died under this fierce blade merged into one and fused into a monster phantom with dozens of pairs of hands.

Red Blood!

Thirteen floors!

The blade of killing karma is twisted!

Poof!

Like a black torrent, the long hair of the woman who came overwhelmingly all over the world evaporated and burned into green smoke and ashes as soon as it came into contact with the evil qi and scorching heat wave on the knife.

There was an extra vacuum in the black torrent.

However!

In less than a breath, the vacuum area was immediately filled with more long black hair, and continued to sweep towards several people.

Jin An's face sank.

The light of the knife in his hand was as fast as a hurricane, and the rapid pressure on the yard set off flying sand and stones, and the knife was without a shadow, dancing into an impermeable red knife shadow, protecting the old Taoist priests.

Red Blood!

Explode me!

Burst!

Burst!

Anyone who came into contact with the scorching red sword light of the two or three feet tall woman with long hair torrent was all strangled into green smoke.

However.

These black torrents of long hair, but they are killing more and more.

A moment ago, he was just strangled out of the vacuum by the red knife light.

In less than a breath, it was immediately filled with more black torrents.

The slaughter is endless.

The more you kill, the more you kill.

It seems to be endless.

On the contrary, it is Jin An's physical strength, under this high-intensity outburst, the physical exertion is intense, the arm is sore, the muscles are painful, and the person is already tired and out of breath.

Finally!

Jin An was tired and negligent, and a black torrent broke through the sword light blockade and swept towards the old Taoist priest and Feng Zhutou who were protected by Jin An.

Burst!

Burst!

Those long torrents of hair formed by yin qi touched the incantation of "Xingqi Golden Light Seal" written in blood on the ground, and they all spontaneously ignited without fire.

The black torrents that could pour in from outside the courtyard were endless, piled up wave after wave, more and more, and those yin qi turned into black waves four feet high, and slammed into them.

These women have long hair with a thick dampness.

The smell of earth and smell in the courtyard became even heavier, almost smoking everyone out of breath, and when they took a breath, their noses and mouths were full of bitter river bottom mud.

And so on.

Even if he wasn't killed by the long hair of those women who had been turned into yin.

Sooner or later, he will be suffocated and die of lack of oxygen.

"I finally know!"

"This is the drowning path in the thirty-six realms of the Yin Soul, Luo Cha Po!"

"Niang Xipi, little brother, it seems that our grandfather is really going to fold here tonight......"

Even when the old Taoist priest reached the critical moment of life and death, he did not forget to take advantage of Jin An verbally, and Jin An's face was black.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a desperate state now, strangling the long hair of the woman turned by the overwhelming yin qi, he really couldn't have his hands empty, and he couldn't wait to throw the old Taoist out to feed the drowning Luo Chapo.

"Little brother, have you heard of the Yaksha?"

"In the Yaksha, the ugliness of the man and the beauty of the woman, the name of the Rachapo here is taken from the Yaksha. As the name suggests, only women who fall into the water and drown, because of their heavy yin and resentment after death, have a certain chance of turning into Luo Chapo. ”

"Luo Chapo has surpassed the ordinary yin, and it is no longer just the yin qi that is turned into a resentment after death. ”

"Unless someone superior comes to the rescue tonight!"

"Otherwise, we will all die!"

Jin An's face changed when he heard this.

My heart sank.

......

Look at the old Taoist priest's words have just finished speaking, tonight, under this night that is destined not to be peaceful, the change will rise again!

Knock! Knock!

Knock!

It was as if the sound of a neat march of thousands of troops and horses was suddenly sounding in the silent night.

There was a lot of movement.

From far and near.

"Yin soldiers borrow the way!"

"Why do you come to the Yin soldiers to borrow the Tao every time you write "Xingqi Golden Light Seal" in the old way!"

The old Taoist priest who was originally writing spells on the ground suddenly turned bad.

No way.

He's got a shadow.

I saw that under the dark night, the yin wind was blowing, the yin wind was gusting, and the yin soldiers took advantage of the road to pass through the courtyard and through the house, ignoring all obstacles, and marched straight through the hair of the woman who was overwhelmingly surging like a tide.

In the torrent of black hair several feet high turned by the yin qi, a white shadow of a woman appeared.

Its mouth is like a crack, its mouth is black and full of triangular fangs like a fish, its eyes are blue and long, and there are no whites of its eyes. The whole body was covered with the smell of earthy moisture, the skin was soaked white by the river, and the body was surrounded by the heavenly grievances, which turned into long yin hair, and then used the Yin soldiers to confront them.

The white shadow struggled to resist a few times, but under the passage of the Yin soldiers through the body, in the end, it was the Yin soldiers who took advantage of the Dao to occupy an absolute advantage in numbers, and the white shadow's body became weaker and weaker, more and more transparent.

I only lasted about ten breaths.

Luo Chapo was finally detained by the Yin soldiers.

This scene made Jin An and the old Taoist priest furious, and goosebumps were aroused on their arms.

Yin soldiers borrow the way!

Whoever touches it will surely die!

The Yin soldiers did not linger by taking advantage of the road, passed through the courtyard, and continued to go away, only a few breaths, and the sound of marching footsteps had already left Chang County.

Disappear at the end of the night.

The danger comes and goes quickly, and for Jin An, the crisis of Luo Chapo, who is dead and lifeless, is actually resolved in this way.

Jin An looked at the direction in which the Yin soldiers had gone.

At this moment, Jin An felt that someone was gently slapping his arm, and he turned his head to look, just in time to see the old Taoist priest smiling at him indecently.

"Little brother, the murderous master in the white coffin is a good person, he understands the Entu report, and this time the Yin soldiers came too timely. ”

"The master in the white coffin is the daughter of Fu Yin, and the place under the jurisdiction of Fu Yin is her family. ”

"I think that the master in the white coffin is very good with the little brother, you are a good match, and you are a good match, and only the little brother, the hardest character of the ancients and the future, can lift the white coffin that day, and even the fierce master in the white coffin can be suppressed. ”

"It's better to be a younger brother and sister. ”

"In the future, I can also follow the little brother, and you will walk sideways in the state capital. ”