Lin Haotian took out a few Dao talismans, and originally wanted to just throw them to Han Leng, but suddenly remembered that Han Leng had neither spiritual power, nor a spirit body, nor even an awakened spirit body, so he couldn't use the Dao talismans, so he hurriedly retracted his hand, his mind was slightly constricted, and the folded Dao talisman suddenly straightened up, and he turned around and snapped a continuous shot on Han Leng's body and arms. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is that okay?"

Han Leng nodded, his brown eyes turned, and he just saw a ghost baby grabbing Lin Haotian's back, his eyes were sharp, his hands quickly punched, and the heavy fist hit the forehead of the ghost baby, only to hear a 'bang', the ghost baby flew straight out, hit the ground, and made a loud noise.

Really!

Han Leng looked down at his fist, and there was not a trace of injury.

Glancing at the monster behind him, Han Leng suddenly rushed forward with a strong step, and without thinking about it, he punched hard, and the monster was instantly knocked out several meters, with such great force that it even knocked over a piece of monster behind him.

"Wow, Emperor Han, you're too powerful, aren't you?" Lin Haotian glanced at Han Leng's results out of the corner of his eye, and shouted in surprise.

"I'm using your purest Dao technique." Han Leng gasped slightly.

"The purest Dao technique?"

"I see!" Qing suddenly realized and explained to Lin Haotian, "It was the Maoshan Taoist who laid out the formation, and it should be considered that other demon slayer spirit masters might appear here, and at the beginning, the formation and monsters that could devour all the spiritual power were set up, but in the end, it was the formation formed by the Dao technique, so the monsters here are afraid of the pure Maoshan Dao Technique." ”

"Isn't I using the Pure Maoshan Dao Technique now?" , why is it that in a blink of an eye, what I used was not Maoshan Taoism, obviously my authentic Maoshan disciple, say it, who believes it!

"Although the Micro Spirit Sword can be used by a spirit warrior with a little spiritual power, the warlock who is enabled is still a warlock from our Liu family system. Therefore, it is not the existence of a system with your Maoshan Dao technique. However, Second Young Master Han has no spiritual power and is not a spirit body, and he is using a warlock of the pure Maoshan Dao technique that you gave him, so his power is naturally incomparable. ”

Nima, Qing means that the spiritual power method he is using now is a hybrid mixed with their Liu family's warlock method? Lin Haotian glared fiercely at the Weiling Sword in his hand.

Now that I think about it, the previous formation to block the ghost baby was completely the technique of the Maoshan Taoist, although it was a little difficult to resist, but the effect was still there, but now, the micro spirit sword has no effect at all, and now it has become the food of the ghost baby, and it is really angry!

raised his hand and wanted to throw the Weiling Sword back to Qing, but Lin Haotian was reluctant, this thing was very easy to use, and he really didn't want to return it to the Liu family.

Qing seemed to see Lin Haotian's entanglement, and smiled slightly, "Although the warlocks of the Liu family are different from the Maoshan branch, they are not completely different, they still use the same points." ”

"What do you mean?" When Lin Haotian heard that there was still a rut, he immediately asked excitedly.

"Although the original body of the Micro Spirit Sword is very mini, it is still a peachwood sword in the end."

Lin Haotian is afraid of his thighs,, how can I forget this stubble!

The micro spirit sword is the second stage of the spirit sword, and the carrier that forms the spirit sword is the peach wood sword, a necessary offensive weapon for Maoshan to slay demons and eliminate demons! At the beginning, because he coveted his master's thousand-year-old peach wood sword, he was stunned that he didn't leave the ordinary peach wood sword that his master threw to him.

It is true that you can live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself!

Lin Haotian was awakened by the green spot, and immediately withdrew the spiritual power that maintained the Micro Spirit Sword, and in an instant, the Micro Spirit Sword was restored to a mini peachwood sword.

The swordsman, ward off evil and control evil, and subdue demons! Since ancient times, peach wood has been revered as a fairy tree, which can drive away evil spirits and control ghosts. The peach-made sword shape is refined through the sky, and has the effect of suppressing demons and punishing demons. Legend has it that Hou Yi, who shot for nine days, also died under the peach stick, and Hou Yi with a half-immortal body can be killed by the peach stick, not to mention those demons and monsters in the world!

The palm-sized peach wood sword looked extremely petite in Lin Haotian's hand, his wrist was slightly flipped, his five fingers grasped the hilt of the peach sword, and he tried his best to concentrate his spiritual power on the Dao talisman in his other hand, and there was not a trace of it on the peach sword.

He was already accustomed to pouring spiritual power into the peach wood sword to form a micro spirit sword, and suddenly he had to cut off this connection, and for a while Lin Haotian had some difficulty doing it, and the peach sword in his hand showed the sword body of the micro spirit sword from time to time, and sweat beaded on his forehead in a hurry.

"Don't worry, we're here." Han Leng said coldly.

"That's right! Whether you can get out this time or not depends on you, god stick. Eleven appeared neatly in front of Lin Haotian's eyes.

A large area of hellfire was controlled by Eleven and protected by Zhu Chenyang's side, after being injured by the ghost baby, he had been struggling painfully on the ground, and the seal of the heart was hidden from time to time, flickering, and it was expelling the demonic energy in Zhu Chenyang's body at a glance. As long as you protect your surroundings and avoid the attacks of other monsters, your brother will not be in great danger. Only then did Eleven shift his attention to Lin Haotian's side.

"Be careful." Lin Haotian took out dozens of Dao runes, all of which were aggressive Dao runes, and pasted them on everyone one by one, so that he could concentrate on controlling the direction of the spiritual power in his body.

Your sister, I don't believe I can't control you!

Everyone surrounded Lin Haotian in the middle, and Eleven glanced at the ghost baby who was put down by Han Leng on the ground, pushed the glasses that had slipped down, and said lightly, "Ghost baby, I'll come, you deal with the monsters behind you." ”

"Good!" The two replied.

Eleven's palm was slightly held, and a mini wooden sword appeared in Eleven's hand, different from Lin Haotian's peach sword, the wooden sword in Eleven's hand was red all over, bright as fire, and there was no formation depicted on it, and the sword shape was also very rough, completely like a children's toy sword assembled from a broken wooden stick.

But how incredible it is that such a wooden sword can withstand the hellfire from the abyss of hell and can burn everything!

A black flame flew from Zhu Chenyang's side, instantly covering the rudimentary wooden sword. Eleven indifferently glanced at the ghost baby crawling towards him.

With the force of his feet, his body rushed out, and the wooden sword covered in hellfire in his hand quickly burned all the objects it touched with every movement of Eleven......

The ghost baby seemed to know the power of Eleven, and gathered in one place in a blink of an eye, the blood color connected together, thick and disgusting, while emitting a fishy smell, while tumbling violently.

One by one, miniature red bubbles floated from the blood, and with the roar of the ghost babies gathered together, they immediately flew towards Eleven.

Eleven frowned slightly, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed down towards the floating red bubble, impartially, just right in the center.

'Bang! ’

Eleven only felt that there was blood in front of him, and the bubbles exploded! (To be continued.) )