The nightclub took him by surprise and hit it with a blow that didn't give him any respite at all.

The figure followed, and with a punch, the tiger and the tiger were like a bamboo, smashing the yellow dragon and smashing angrily.

The old monk rolled over with the trend, his mouth was full of words, and his body twisted in a tough and weird twist in the air.

Turning over, the toes tapped, like dragonflies in the water, flew back one after another.

And the nightclub stepped on tiptoe, suddenly accelerated, and the figure was blurred for a while, flashing to the old monk's side.

"Bang ......"

The ghost claw struck the old monk's chest firmly, and one blow was faster than the other, fierce and powerful.

Ye Tianchen unconsciously clenched his palms, and his heart trembled.

The old monk's face was painful, he frowned, endured the severe pain, and hurriedly stretched out his palm to block.

The golden hand shadows, overlapping and overlapping, were significantly slower than before.

The blow just now hurt too badly.

"Hoho, Hoho, Hoho......"

The old monk's struggling counterattack no longer had the calm and calm look he had before.

Just now, I was hit by the blessing of the nightclub ghost with my flesh and blood, and I was not killed in seconds, and it was also the end of the strong crossbow.

"Poof!"

The old monk was hit by a blow, and his body flew out as if he had been hit by an elephant in heat.

"Boom!"

smashed heavily on the bamboo body, and the bamboo along the road was broken one after another.

"Bang Bang ......"

He fell to the ground hard, and the old monk was about to faint in pain.

The ghost of the nightclub followed closely, and it seemed that the killer was going to be killed.

Ye Tianchen's fingers turned white.

Resist the urge to rush out.

This person is too powerful, although he defeated the old monk by tricks, but in terms of speed and strength, his combat effectiveness is absolutely outstanding, and he will not be much worse than garlic.

No wonder he was able to become the president of the Onmyoji Committee.

What's even more terrifying is that he also has the blessing of the ghosts, which is even more powerful. Ye Tianchen was not his opponent at all.

But you can't watch the old monk being beaten to death, let alone close your eyes.

Ye Tianchen selfishly thought about whether to shout and attract other monks in the Zen Academy.

If there is a sweeping monk hidden in the temple, then it is not impossible to turn the tables against the wind.

But even so, according to the current situation, I am afraid that before the master arrived, the old monk had already explained, but he also exposed his figure.

Moreover, during the day, Ye Garlic and the Ye family secretly made small moves, and there should be the Ye family around.

For a while, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Just as he was hesitating, the old monk was hit by another claw.

The thin body flew towards Mani Pavilion like a floating bamboo leaf.

Ye Tianchen's eyes lit up.

One bad idea after another began to line up in my head.

Bad thoughts arose in my heart.

Sneak attack.

If you can sneak attack the old monk, I can also sneak attack you.

Ye Tianchen hid beside a relatively thick bamboo forest, and hid it with the help of the night.

The old monk fell heavily to the side, he was seriously injured, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was ticking and hanging. The palms of the hands supported the body, and the folds were stacked back little by little.

The nightclub came leisurely and said coldly: "The clouds are leisurely and wide, and the poems and books on the pillow are idle, and it is a pity." ”

The nightclub seems to be going to kill the killer.

But now if you want to deal with the nightclub, you must first deal with the ghost on him.

Under the spirit eye spiritism, the green smoke on his body floated, condensed but not dispersed, and it looked ethereal.

What the hell is this? Is it the same smoker as the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River?

This ghost is not simple, and the power blessing is a little more awesome than Ye Erye's ghost baby.

Ye Tianchen tried his best to control his breathing so as not to be discovered. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on them.

Come here, come here, come here.

The old monk took a few steps back, no longer struggling, and closed his eyes in despair. Enduring the pain, he sat cross-legged, put his right hand in front of him, and proclaimed a Buddha salute, saying, "Amitabha! ”

This Buddha proclamation seems to be a farewell to the world and the Buddha.

The nightclub was furious, and said, "Go and die." ”

An arrow step, a ghost claw, in the form of Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claw, covered the old monk's bare head.

The distance has narrowed.

It's getting closer.

Now is the time!

Old Zamao, let you see how powerful I am when I enter the Erxiang Onmyoji.

Decisively throw a yellow talisman.

At the same time, concentrate and calm down.

The sword fingers were bent together, and the yellow talisman in the air was a little harder.

"Buzz ......" read

In that mid-air, the yellow fu was guided by Ye Tianchen's power and floated towards the ghost qi.

It's just that when Huang Fu left the distance of twenty centimeters, he couldn't continue to exert his strength.

I rub, the Erxiang Onmyoji controls the limited distance of the yellow fu.

Ye Tianchen was anxious.

At this time, the ghost in the nightclub seemed to have found it, looking at the sky head-on, the strange and abrupt yellow charm floating, looking panicked. He opened his teeth and claws, trying to avoid it, but due to the inertia just now, his body couldn't brake and still rushed forward.

Huang Fu fell, and he continued to rush forward.

It was at that juncture that the yellow talisman landed on him.

Ye Tianchen was overjoyed in his heart.

The yellow fu has a suppressive effect on the ghosts. The sudden yellow charm made him unavoidable.

It's a pity that after the yellow rune is pointed, he can't continue to cast spells on it with his current realm, otherwise he will be counterattacked and hurt his soul.

It's a pity, if the strength was a little stronger, just now I could directly summon the Yin Si Hellfire and burn it to death.

Fortunately, the ghost Qi was restrained by the yellow fu and lost his combat effectiveness, and Ye Tianchen rushed out with an arrow step.

The nightclub suddenly felt the power of the blessing disappear suddenly, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he immediately changed color, reacted very quickly, withdrew his palm, and hurriedly turned to the side, and then turned around.

Ye Tianchen would not let him escape easily, chased after him, and punched him in the old face.

At the same time, with a flip of the sword's fingers, a yellow talisman was turned out, and it burned with a buzz.

"Whoa......

Threw it at the yellow talisman on the Oni Qi's body.

"Buzz ......"

As the rune fire approached, the yellow talisman was also ignited.

In an instant, the ghost screamed terribly.

A few breaths burned to ashes.

Ye Tianchen did not use the Yin Si Hellfire, but the Human Fire.

First, killing chickens is done with a knife, even if it is a human fire, the ghost can't bear the burning of the talisman fire. The second is that I don't want to expose too much. Yin Si Hellfire is one of his own big hole cards, and the less people know about it, the better.

"Woo Woo ......"

The nightclub was punched in the face, his body staggered, and he took several steps back in succession before he slowly stabilized his body.

A nosebleed came out.

He wiped away the scarlet nosebleed with his hand and looked up at Ye Tianchen.

The ghost was killed, and he was beaten with a trickle of nosebleeds, and he was furious for a while, and his anger was soaring, and a terrifying fierce light burst out of his eyes, and his cold voice was like the cold wind of the moon: "It's you!" ”

Ye Tianchen's body stood in front of the old monk, stood tall, and said sonorously: "That's right, it's me." ”

The nightclub was furious: "Light the lantern in the toilet - look for." ”

Ye Tianchen said indifferently: "I have carried a gun, shot a cannon, and eaten a bowl of hot xiang." Although it's not the same toilet, it's the same bowl of hot Xiang, it's not bad, Ollie give! ”

The extremely distorted face of the old monk on the side frowned slightly, feeling that his ears were polluted, and his hearing was almost polluted.

Originally, he thought that he would come out of the mud but not stained, and he would be clear and rippled but not demonic, but he didn't expect to be dyed by the mud, and put one hand on his chest: "Amitabha!" ”

The nightclub vomited and almost coughed out of the liver and lungs.

"Maba, dare you be a little disgusting. Fuck you, uncle, go die! ”

The nightclub couldn't help but just imagine that scene, and Tinima was disgusting. Rushing over suddenly, losing the blessing of the Devil Elder, his speed was obviously much slower, but he was still vigorous and terrifying, and he met it with a punch.

In an instant, a huge force came, and Ye Tianchen fell to the side as if he had been blown up.

Ye Tianchen's eyes widened in astonishment.

Without the blessing of the Ghost Elder, he can also fight against himself, the Erxiang Onmyoji?

The nightclub's face was full of unclothed contempt, and he said angrily: "Without ghosts, the old man can still crush you." ”

Sure enough, the president of this Onmyoji Committee has two brushes.

Ye Tianchen immediately grabbed the old monk next to him, hurriedly retreated to the rear, and shouted loudly in a high-pitched voice as he ran: "Help, help, kill, kill." ”

He was right, even without the blessing of the Oni Qi, the power was still above him.

This guy is really mysterious and powerful.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, thirty-six strategies, and taking is the best policy.

Running for your life and moving in to rescue soldiers is the best strategy.

The nightclub was startled by his sudden high-pitched shout, this voice was not ordinarily loud, it was simply a tenor.

And this is a Zen temple, the territory of the old monks.

No one knows if there is a hidden sweeping monk in the temple.

Now that he has lost his ghost qi again, he is entangled for a while.

To chase or not to chase.

Not chasing or chasing?

Tangled.

Ye Garlic at the far end covered his chest and shouted, "Old night, stop chasing, go quickly." ”

The nightclub gritted its teeth when it heard this, snorted coldly, did not delay, supported Ye Garlic, turned around and fled in the direction of the distant mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Tianchen stopped his figure and said, "It's not good, the mud bodhisattva scripture is still on him." ”

A ghost in exchange for a scripture, after all, they still succeeded.

Ye Tianchen didn't want them to succeed, so he immediately wanted to chase after them.

The old monk said weakly: "Ahem, that, that scripture...... Be...... It's fake. ”

What, fake, fake?

I'll go, the ginger is still old and spicy.