Nine martial arts ninth-level masters?!

Leng Yue and Ye Qingzhu were both taken aback.

Although the strength of the Yin Soul is far inferior to the combat power of the previous life, but the nine Yin Souls attacked at the same time, coupled with Zao Wouji's own strength, this terrifying combat power is enough to sweep away any large force in Jiangnan Province!

"Or retreat!" Leng Yue couldn't help but shout.

Ye Qingzhu also nodded heavily, Zhao Wouji's strength was much stronger than she imagined, and before she thought of cracking this evil magic method, she would rashly fight with Zhao Wouji, and she would probably pay a tragic price!

"Although these nine Yin Soul Puppets are difficult, as long as Zhao Wuji is killed, then these nine Yin Spirits will disappear on their own!"

From the moment these nine Yin Spirits appeared, Luo Tian was thinking about how to deal with it in his heart, and he had already thought of a plan to deal with it.

Just two days ago, that night, before Lu Qing broke himself, he gave him a booklet, on which were Lu Qing's notes.

It turned out that while practicing this evil art, Lu Qing was tormented by the only conscience left in his heart, and secretly wrote down the solution he realized in the dark.

Perhaps, you can give it a try according to Lu Qing's method!

With lightning in his hand, Luo Tian suddenly rushed out, and under the surprised gaze of the second daughter, he actually rushed straight towards Zhao Wouji!

"This kid, are you looking for death?!"

Seeing Luo Tian's crazy move, Leng Yue and Ye Qingzhu were shocked in their hearts, and they were so surprised in their hearts almost at the same time.

Ignoring the surprised gaze cast by the second daughter, Luo Tian held the thunder in his hand, slowly raised it, and took a deep breath, the qi in his body, at this moment, like the boiling magma, suddenly fluctuated, and with the surging of the qi in his body, above the thunder, it suddenly shone brightly, and it skyrocketed instantly, emitting a dazzling light.

Looking at the changes in the thunder in his hand, a red tide immediately surged up on Luo Tian's face, and in the meridians in his body, the qi was transferred to the extreme, and then all of them were poured into the thunder along the limbs.

"Luo Tian be careful!"

Looking at the thunder that suddenly shone in Luo Tian's hand, Leng Yue, who had been paying attention to Luo Tian on the courtyard wall, hurriedly reminded.

"Hmph, surnamed Luo, you're simply looking for death!"

Seeing Luo Tian flying by with lightning in his hand, Zhao Wuji had already noticed it, but he had full confidence, although the Thousand Corpses and Thousands of Poisonous Techniques had not yet been practiced to the extreme, but these Nine Dao were the Yin Souls of the ninth-level masters before his death, and he would definitely be able to defeat Luo Tian.

Therefore, for Luo Tian's attack, he just waved his hand, and the black scythe in his hand was thrown out with an eerie aura, he thought that with the power of Luo Tian's move, this scythe was enough to block his fierce attack.

Looking at the huge scythe wrapped in yin qi rushing towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Tian's mouth, and the qi in his body was continuously injected into the thunder, and with the infusion of the qi, the giant blade that the thunder turned into became more and more hot, and finally even the surrounding air was burned a little illusory.

Finally, the smile on Zao Wou-Ki's face suddenly disappeared, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the blazing thunder in Luo Tian's hand in surprise, and his eyes suddenly shrank! The terrifying power above this thunder has far exceeded his estimates!

"Old Demon Zhao, try this!"

Looking coldly at Zao Wou-Ki, who finally had a look of surprise on his face, the corners of Luo Tian's mouth hooked, and the thunder in his hand seemed to smash everything in this heaven and earth, and it fell with a bang!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the huge black scythe shattered suddenly!

Under the shocking gaze of Leng Yue and Ye Qingzhu, the dazzling thunder, with a blazing high temperature, smashed down fiercely!

Zhao Wu was extremely shocked, and desperately urged the nine Yin Spirits to pounce and resist.

The thunder that unleashed its terrifying power fell towards the nine Yin Spirits!

At this moment, the audience was silent.

In the compound of the Humen headquarters, Zao Wou-Ki looked panicked and panted, he didn't expect that Luo Tian would be able to perform this kind of attack, so it seems...... At the beginning, when Luo Tian was working with him, he also hid his strength?!

His mouth opened wide, and after a few seconds, Zao Wou-Ki finally gritted his teeth in anger.

Above the sky, a dazzling light appeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the white light illuminated the night as if it were day, and the blazing heat made people feel as if they were in a furnace!

The flickering thunder, under the gaze of several eyes, smashed on the top of the head of the nine Yin Spirits that were blocking in front of it, like a muffled thunderous sound, suddenly exploded in the air!

"Boom ......"

A huge thunderbolt slammed into the heads of the Nine Yin Spirits, and a wave of heat erupted in all directions in an instant, and the monstrous energy dispersed!

Even with nine Yin Spirits in front of him resisting, the severe pain spread out in Zao Wou-Ki's mind, almost tearing his head apart.

"Ahh ……”

Zao Wou-Ki let out a miserable cry.

His brain was severely injured and he was unable to control the Yin Spirit, so the Yin Soul Puppet, who had been a ninth-level master in Jiudao's lifetime, let out a terrible wail, and fell straight to the ground like a bird that had lost its wings.

One after another, the ghosts fell to the ground in embarrassment, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the nine Yin Souls all collapsed.

The light in the courtyard gradually disappeared, Zao Wou-Ki covered his head with both hands, forcibly endured the injury, and as the dust settled, Zao Wou-Ki reappeared in the field of vision, however, after the second daughter of the cold moon saw the image of Zao Wou-ki, the courtyard became deathly silent.

The second daughter couldn't help but gasp.

Zao Wou-ki's black clothes were torn open countless times, blood kept flowing down, his chest rose and fell violently, his hands were tightly covering his head, red blood flowed out from between his fingers, and fell to the ground with a clatter, almost turning into a bloody person.

Finally, he removed his hand from his head.

A trace a few centimeters long, from the corner of his left eye, spread all the way to the back of his head, the scar was so deep that he could almost see the white bones of Sensen, this terrifying injury, if it weren't for Zao Wouji's strength, I'm afraid his head would be shattered by Luo Tian's thunderous blow!

Originally, with Luo Tian's combat power, no matter what tricks he used, it would be difficult to repel the nine Yin Soul masters, and it would be difficult to beat Zhao Wuji out of such a terrifying injury.

But Luo Tian used a thunder blow, seemingly attacking the nine yin souls, but in fact, he used this blow to disturb Zhao Wouji's mind, taking advantage of the moment when he couldn't hit the energy, he lost control of the nine yin souls, and the thunder fell with a blow, severely hitting Zhao Wouji, who had lost the yin soul to resist!

His hands trembled, Zao Wou-ki's chest continued to rise and fall violently, he endured the pain and raised his head, the face that was originally a middle-aged man suddenly became dozens of years old at this moment, and became extremely hideous, those resentful eyes glared at Luo Tian fiercely, like that, it seemed that he wanted to cut Luo Tian with a thousand knives!