Ning Fan's decisive move finally ignited the anger of this group of Dongying Onmyoji, who rushed up in anger at the death of their companions, vainly trying to use the so-called Yin-Yang Technique against him.

"A bunch of trash fish, a waste of my time, isn't it?"

Ning Fan looked at the group of Dongying people who seemed to be crazy.

"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

This is what they asked for, Ning Fan's eyes were fixed, his eyes showed a terrifying killing intent, and the temperament of the whole person changed completely, as if he was possessed by a killing god.

The air seemed to have become viscous, Ning Fan held a long sword, and did not give those people a chance at all, and he incarnated as a killing god to let this group of noisy Dongying people see what is called hell on earth.

"Yin-Yang Technique, right? Hurry like a law, right? I see if you have the ability to uproot me!"

Ning Fan seemed to vent his anger, and vented all his previous anger on this group of onmyoji who didn't know the height of the sky.

The sword light flashed, and the sword qi spread out in all directions, and the fragile Dongying people's flesh could not resist Ning Fan's sword blade at all, and it was already torn apart, or the human head was separated.

Before they finished chanting the spell that didn't know whether it was useful or not, Ning Fan took the long sword and went to them to meet you first, and waited until they only died.

"Hell, don't kill me!"

"Don't, don't, help me!"

"Run, this man is the devil!"

After Ning Fan's killing, this group of pathetic Dongying people finally realized what terrible existence they had provoked.

Now in their eyes, Ning Fan is not a human being at all, he is completely the incarnation of a devil, even more terrifying than the so-called big demon!

The whole compound became extremely noisy, and fear spread all around, gradually taking over everyone's mind.

Countless people shouted in fear, and everywhere there were people fleeing in a hurry.

"Damn Huaxia monkey, stop it!"

Just when Ning Fan was killing hard, a shrill voice sounded from not far away.

The voice was extremely angry, presumably very excited after seeing so many people being ruthlessly slaughtered by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan turned his head and looked at the man impatiently, the person was also dressed in an onmyoji costume, holding a string of rune paper in his hand, very young, dressed in white with an extremely pale face, giving people a very strange feeling.

"Where did you come from? Are you here to die?"

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, revealing a cold smile.

"It's Qingyang-kun, great, if it's his, he will definitely be able to defeat this devil!"

"Great, we're finally saved!"

"Kill him, Qingyang-kun!"

The onmyoji who were still alive suddenly became excited because of the appearance of this young man, and they shouted out excitedly one by one as if they saw hope.

Tian Tu Yuan Qingyang, this young man is the genius onmyoji of the Tian Tu Yuan family, and he has shown unparalleled talent in the practice of yin and yang at a young age.

"You dare to kill so many of our clansmen, who gave you this guts, an inferior monkey from Huaxia!"

This genius of the Yin and Yang family turned ruddy after seeing the corpses of so many companions on the ground, which should be because of anger.

Tian Tuyuan Qingyang's eyes were red, and at this time, he wanted to crush Ning Fan's bones and scatter ashes!

"Don't talk to me about birds, tell me where Situ Qingfeng is now, and I'll consider letting you die a little painfully!"

Ning Fan stuck his sword on the ground and plucked out his ears very leisurely, his behavior seemed to others to be unsightly.

At the same time, Ning Fan's eyes also flashed a little cold, these dogs are a Chinese monkey, he really has a good temper, right!

This time, Ning Fan, who originally came only for Situ Qingfeng, because this group of people was open-mouthed, now had the intention of continuing to kill here and exterminate all these people.

"Damn Huaxia monkey, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Tian Tuyuan Qingyang roared angrily and threw out the rune paper in his hand, those rune papers floated in the air and did not fall to the ground, this strange picture made Ning Fan's eyes squint curiously.

"The fighters are all arrayed in front!"

Tian Tuyuan clasped his hands together and shouted out the nine-character mantra, the rune paper flashed away in an instant, and an azure pentagram rose on the ground.

After finally seeing something interesting, Ning Fan's eyes widened, a little excited, he looked curiously at what this genius of the Yin and Yang family was going to do, and he didn't interrupt this guy at this time.

As the pentagram expanded, under the cherry blossom trees, a skeleton with white bones broke through the ground, wearing the red armor of the Warring States period of the Eastern Ying period, holding a katana that was about to rust, and the position of the eye socket was bubbling with a dark blue ghost fire, and one by one slowly crawled out with a ghostly scream.

"Is this Shikigami?" Ning Fan scratched his head and looked at those warrior skeletons curiously, and suddenly denied it, "No, it's just a little trick to play with the dead......

"Hmph, you're scared now, give me despair and chagrin to death!"

The corners of Tian Tuyuan Qingyang's mouth curled, and at this time he had a confident expression.

However, Ning Fan sneered: "When the things of our Huaxia ancestors came to you, did you change them to this? What a group of white-eyed wolves who can't learn the essence!"

The so-called Yin-Yang Technique is still a school of Yin-Yang in the Warring States Period thousands of years ago in China, and its ancestor is an old ancestor named Zou Yan.

As everyone knows, most of the culture of Dongying is inherited from China, including Yin-Yang Arts, but unfortunately, this group of Dongying people is just a group of white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with it.

"The hard-mouthed Chinese monkey, let's see the power of yin and yang!"

Tian Tu Yuan Qingyang shouted disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a few ghost fires, and those skeleton warriors also seemed to have received orders, and they all charged towards Ning Fan with a strange scream.

As soon as this picture appeared, the other Dongying people immediately shouted excitedly, as if they had seen the end of Ning Fan's death without a place to be buried.

"Alas, it's a pity for our ancestors!"

Ning Fan shook his head and sighed, his expression was still very comfortable, very relaxed, it was one thing to not be the other party at all.

Or rather, this group of skeletons was not a threat to him in the first place!

Hmmm-

A flash of white light flashed, and more than a dozen skeletons fell to the ground in response, all scattered, turning into lifeless white bones.

"Dongying Yin-Yang Technique, but so, you haven't learned home yet!"

The fluttering words echoed in the air with disdain.

(End of chapter)