Hot summer feng shui master, return to the team!

I didn't say that I was Chen Huangpi, but I also kept a hand.

Although the blood was ignited at this time, the strong feelings of family and country made me want to lead these hot summer souls to fight immediately.

But I also know that this is Fuso after all, so I have to keep an eye on it.

The souls of the dead set their eyes on me, apparently unaware of what was going on, distrustful of me, and wondering if I was an undercover agent and had deliberately infiltrated them.

Seeing this scene, my heart was overjoyed.

At present, these hot summer souls are intelligent and retain the memories of their lives.

This is great news, judging by their ghostly spirits, there are dead people from decades ago, but there is no shortage of souls of thousands of years.

It's a team of ghosts spanning thousands of years, and I'm probably getting a lot of important information from them.

"You've worked hard, let me fight for you this time!"

I know they won't trust me easily, and I don't need them to be part of this fight.

They are not some powerful ghosts, and if they go into battle with me, they will be sent to death.

So I'm going to go into battle myself, and after destroying those Fuso ghost soldiers, I'll talk to them again, and then they should trust me.

At my words, they looked at each other.

Eventually, no one spoke, and they remained there, unmoved, ready for a fierce battle.

"I will not disappoint your hopes and will not let your efforts go to waste."

Dropping this sentence, I opened the barrier with my bare hands, and the whole person deceived myself.

One person stood alone, no one behind him, not a single ghost, all of them left in the barrier by me.

In front of him was a strong ghostly aura, a monstrous murderous aura.

The hundreds of Fuso ghosts pounced on me, and in their eyes, I was no longer a fellow disciple, but a damned traitor.

"Kill this kid and kill him again!"

They roared and slaughtered me, eager to tear my flesh and drink my blood.

And I stood there, one husband and one man, no one to open.

As the fastest spirits rushed in front of me, I raised my hands.

"Boom."

A body of qi comparable to that of a saint burst out, and several yin qi floating over were scattered at once.

Those ghosts were shocked by me and retreated one after another, with shocked faces.

"It's not good, this kid is prepared, he is not an ordinary onmyoji, he is a heaven-level great grandmaster!" The Fuso ghost group let out an exclamation.

I didn't give them a chance to join forces, and the whole person deceived himself into the ghost group.

Not only have I surpassed a heaven-level grand master, but I am also a Yanxia martial artist.

After killing the group of ghosts at a very fast speed, I threw several soul calming talismans one after another.

Without the slightest reservation, I will kill them as quickly as possible.

Killed dozens of ghost king-level Onmyoji souls one after another, and I sacrificed the Dragon Soul Sword again.

The dragon's groan sounded, and the dragon soul sword was in his hand.

I don't want to waste any time, I'm going to save my time to talk to the Heroes of the Hot Summer.

"A sword, my heart is proud!"

"Two swords to slay demons and subdue ghosts!"

"Three swords move mountains and reclaim the sea!"

"Four swords turned the world upside down!"

"Five Swords and Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"Six swords open the world!"

I sacrificed the sword trick one after another, from the first sword to the sixth sword.

In the midst of the devastation, I killed dozens of ghosts, and those ghosts were immediately scattered after they were killed.

However, they did not die after their souls were scattered, but their souls were absorbed by the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram floating in the sky, and when the battle was over, they would return.

I was about to sacrifice the last three sword tricks, take advantage of the victory to pursue, and completely solve this battle, when a killing voice sounded: "Good boy, I really didn't expect to be so good at such a young age." In this case, it doesn't matter if you are an undercover agent in Yanxia or a genius in Fusang. It is better to kill by mistake than to keep you

With this voice, a ghost suddenly floated into the air.

As it reaches the air, it releases its ghostly energy.

Good guy, this was originally an old ghost at the level of a ghost emperor, and his strength was already comparable to that of a feng shui master at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

But at this time, its ghost qi was still soaring, and it was faintly about to break through the yin qi of the ghost emperor level.

Not only that, but as its ghostly aura skyrocketed, the ghosts beneath its feet also began to form formations.

As the ghost array formed, there was no end to the ghost qi floating in front of the yin spirit in the air through the ghost array.

And this yin spirit actually opened its mouth and quickly swallowed the ghostly qi in one gulp.

It didn't take long for the Ghost Emperor in the air to break through its limit and come to a ghost-like existence.

At this time, this yin spirit in the air can already fight with the saint.

I frowned, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but I underestimated the opponent's combat effectiveness.

"Boy, die! It's your honor to force me to use my true strength and force me to kill you with my own hands! The ghost saint said arrogantly.

After saying that, it raised its hand and gathered a strong cloud of ghostly qi and threw it directly at me.

Wrapped in a cold wind, this ghostly aura is like thousands of sharp knives, slashing at me.

I secretly said that it was not good, and I completely exploded the qi machine, turned the gas into a shield, and protected it around my body.

Eventually, my qi shield was pierced and blasted away, and the ghostly qi was weakened, and it finally smashed on me.

I took advantage of my strength and rolled on the ground.

I narrowly avoided this nirvana, and my whole body was full of blood and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Without giving me time to react, another ghostly aura blasted at me.

I'm going to avoid it first, and I'm going to get up and run.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him.

It's an enchantment, and the barrier I set for the heroes and souls of the summer has been broken.

It is not broken by external forces, but from within.

I don't have a good secret way, could it be that there are also undercover agents of Fusang Xuanmen in the soul of Yanxia Ying?

Just as I was panicking, a phantom appeared in an instant, floating above my head.

This is an old man with eyebrows in ancient costume, with a bun on his head and long hair fluttering, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

"Is it true that I have no saint in the hot summer?"

This immortal bone old man opened his mouth plainly, although he was not arrogant, but it made people want to bow and worship.

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he directly confiscated the surging ghost qi of the ghost saint.

After receiving the ghost saint and ghost qi, he raised his hand again, and his hands knotted a handprint, which was a very complicated ghost suppression seal.

I was secretly frightened, the ghost can actually form a ghost seal, and the ghost can also draw talismans, this fairy wind old man is probably already strong to an unimaginable realm during his lifetime.

With a palm, the town ghost seal turned into a large net, killing the souls of those Fusang Onmyoji.

After being collected one by one, they were quickly strangled by the qi of the rune net, and they floated to the Taiji diagram in the air.

In the end, he only left behind a Fusang ghost, which was the strongest ghost saint.

"You, who the hell are you? How could there be such a strong hot summer soul here, why haven't I found it all along? The Fusang Ghost Saint said with great shock.

The old man of the fairy wind ignored the ghost saint, but grabbed it with his bare hands and sealed it.

He didn't kill this old ghost, obviously not because he was afraid of him, but because he didn't want the Fusang Ghost Army to be wiped out and leave a soul, then this level would not be over.

Obviously, he had something to say to me.

Sure enough, he turned to look at me with a soft smile on his lips.

I was terrified, and what stood in front of me was probably something beyond my imagination.

"Boy, are you from Yanxia or a rightist from Fusang?" He asked me.

I didn't know how to answer him for a while, so I had to ask, "I don't know what the old gentleman is called?" ”

He is obviously not afraid of me flipping bubbles, after all, his strength is far above me, and if he finds out that I am wrong, he can easily kill me.

So he replied directly to me: "Duke Qin's great blessing." ”

Qin Gong Dafu!

He is Xu Fu, a strange man of the generation who led the ancestor Dragon Emperor to lead 3,000 boys and women to the east!