Yan Tao never showed any mercy, and shattered the body of the demonic Yin Spirit with one blow.

The demonic body that had condensed again was obviously much more transparent.

It's not like just now, almost condensed body.

Yan Tao: "Do you think I really can't find the six-style plate?" ”

Under the moonlight, the young man smiled coldly, pinched a piece of rune paper between her slender fingers, and the middle finger of her index finger was in one place, and suddenly snorted coldly.

The golden light came out of her fingertips, and the rune paper flew out of her fingertips like a spiritual intelligence, and she fluttered to find the six-style disk.

The ghost's eyes changed greatly, and he looked at the demonic young man in shock, "You actually know Maoshan's method of turning into a crane?!" ”

Turning into cranes to find things.

Maoshan monks' housekeeping skills.

At the same time as the crane flew out, a person suddenly burst out behind the collapsed shed on the construction site, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun was aimed at the young man's vest, and there were three shots with a bang!

Mechanical-based weapons.

Wang Ji had thought about it a long time ago.

This young man has a mysterious background and has strange skills.

In today's metaphysical world, only Maoshan, Xuanmen, Wudang and other Taoist sects have been inherited for thousands of years, and there are still some techniques left to future generations.

More spells and spells have been lost in the chaos of past wars.

Even if one or two pages of magic numbers are left to read, they are incomplete and cannot be used.

However, this handsome young man who is as handsome as a demon raises his hand is a very profound technique such as turning into a crane to find things, and destroying ghosts in a talisman array!

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he cultivated this way, and the demon of talent was only seen in his life!

Raising the danger of the teenager to the highest, Wang Ji simply gave up the magic collision and used a hot weapon.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, bullets flew out, and the handsome face of the black-haired boy glowed with a sharp cold light in the moonlight.

She was motionless and expressionless.

Wang Ji was happy when he saw this, no matter how strong a person is, can he be stronger than a bullet?

At the moment when the bullet approached, Yan Tao moved!

Shocking, fast as lightning!

In the real lightning, the young man flipped up with his strength, flipped over in the air, and his arm was casually scooped in the air, landing steadily.

Wang Ji's eyes widened to see if Yan Tao was dead, but the next moment came into his eyes were straight and slender legs.

Yan Tao raised his leg and kicked - straight to the chest!

The fat man of nearly 200 catties flew out upside down and fell face down into a pit more than one meter deep, stirring up dust in the sky.

The moment he landed, the slight click was suppressed by the screams, Wang Ji's ruddy face turned white, the muscles of his whole face were deformed in pain, and big drops of cold sweat were dripping down his forehead.

The whole person was like being fished out of water, and his whole body was sweating in pain.

"Smack."

"Smack."

In the silence, the sound of the young man's footsteps landing was particularly loud.

Stepping on the drumbeat of Wang Ji's heartbeat, every step he took seemed like death was approaching.

The young man's feet stood on the edge of the tunnel, and his eyes fell on the embarrassed Wang Ji, her peach blossom eyes were covered with frost, and they were as piercing as the winter wind.

Wang Ji felt a cool air flow up from the soles of his feet, and secretly held the things in his pocket.

Yan Tao's lips slowly raised a smile, "You're so bold that you even dare to steal my magic weapon." ”

As soon as the wind rose, the young man's black hair flicked in the air, his hands folded in one place, his fingers crossed, and he twisted his neck slowly and methodically.

What happened next, shockedly, Wang Ji forgot the pain in his body.

I saw that the young man's hand grabbed out of thin air, and only paused for a second, and a sword turned from virtual to real, and the cold light flashed out of the sword body.

Seven Star Sword!

Complicated emotions flashed on Wang Ji's face for a moment, both shocked and incredulous, and finally turned to greed.