The martial artist and Lao Yang stepped forward and brought Mr. Ming and the hideous-looking corpse over, but Mr. Ming still hugged Fang Zhao and didn't seem to let go.

"Saved, we saved!"

"I want to go home, I want to go home..."

"Don't make a noise!" These people were really annoying, as soon as they saw that Fang Zhao was dead, they returned to that state of not knowing the height of the sky.

Not only did they not hear my voices, but they became more noisy.

"Humph! It's this guy who has made us suffer so much, it's better to die! Zhou Ning stepped forward and kicked Fang Zhao is face.

Mr. Ming turned his head abruptly and looked at Zhou Ning with a sinister face, what was surging out at this moment was killing intent, and the spirit snake in the cuff that had recovered a little had already quietly slipped out.

Fang Zhao's importance to Mr. Ming is self-evident, and no one is allowed to desecrate his body.

Zhou Ning was glared at like this, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, really special, "Don't be impulsive!" Take your snake back... I... I'm the Zhou family..."

"The Zhou family's face has been lost by you!" Shaking his hand was a slap, and Zhou Ning's weak body was knocked to the ground by me, and his face stained with dirt was swollen.

Seeing what else he wanted to say, he snatched the gun from Lao Yang's hand, "Zhou family? What kind of thing is the Zhou family? What are you when you leave the Zhou family? ”

"You... You—" The group panicked again.

I didn't care about it, "You just kicked with your left foot, didn't you?" Then hit your left foot. ”

"Bang!"

Without hesitation, a solid shot hit Zhou Ning's left foot, this lawless gentleman was like a boiled lobster, with painful convulsions all over his body, curled up together, frantically trying to stop the blood.

"Don't quarrel with labor and management, whoever quarrels will collapse!" I said indignantly and returned the gun to Lao Yang again, regardless of Zhou Ning's life or death.

Seeing Mr. Ming retract his gaze made me relieved. After all, the Zhou family has something to do with my master, and Zhou Ning is also a member of the Zhou family, so he can't let him die here.

Fortunately, Mr. Ming was quite satisfied with my handling, and the black spirit snake retracted into his sleeve to recuperate.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

The crisp bell rang again, and my eyes lit up, and the main thing appeared. Mr. Ming's expression also moved slightly, and he stood up holding the corpse.

"You're here...", a hoarse voice roared in Mr. Ming's chest, "Why don't you save Zhao." ”

The Soul Suppression Daoist laughed twice, "He killed Ah Zhao, but you came to me to ask for someone?" Moreover... Isn't our end predestined a long time ago? ”

Mr. Ming was silent for a moment, "You won't succeed today." ”

"By you? Can't stop me! ”

"What about me?" I straightened up, saddled the money sword behind me, and removed the box and placed it on the ground.

The person in front of me, a proper peak realm grandmaster, can't tolerate my carelessness. One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, especially in the struggle of the grandmaster, we must fight up the spirit.

The Soul Suppressor was slightly stunned, and slowly lifted the corpse-like face, I don't know if it was my delusion, there were still undried tears on his face.

Regarding Fang Zhao's death, he was not as unwavering as he appeared.

"You? A hairy boy? "The Soul Suppression Dao statue heard a big joke, and the laughter mixed with the sound of bells shook into people's ears.

"Lock the dragon array, get up!"

It is now, with the seal in his hand, the small square of the master's statue is shaking, and he must seize the opportunity.

Countless chains with golden runes drilled out of the ground, like coiling dragons, galloping up, and the chrysalis were heading in the direction of the Soul Suppressor Daoist.

If the Soul Suppression Daoist was still a pure human being, then it was impossible for him to be controlled by my formation. But in order to continue his life, he went around harvesting the heavenly souls of the Yin Destiny people, and he had already become a half-human, half-ghost-like existence, and these illusory chains would become entities on the soul suppression Dao people, and even play a role in restraint.

"Lock Dragon! How do you lock up a dragon? Not only did he not deliberately resist, but asked me in surprise, and the expression on his face was also a little panicked, "Zhou Mushan, is Zhou Mushan here?" No, it can't be, he said that if he doesn't enter Jincheng, he will definitely not enter. ”

Listening to the self-talk of the Soul Suppression Daoist, I didn't expect this person to be so jealous of my master, and when he saw the Lock Dragon Array, he was in a mess.

"It must not be Zhou Mushan! Are you Zhou Mushan's apprentice? The baby he took away in the first place? ”

"So much nonsense!"

The hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, and the two hands keep sealing, colluding with the magic circle arranged in advance, and suppressing the soul suppression Taoist first.

"If Zhou Mushan came over, I would have left immediately, but your little doll is still a little tender. I see that you, the three changes of the lock dragon, have mastered Zhou Mushan's fire! The Soul Suppressor shouted, and a string of bells stretched out from his wide robe.

The three bells are zigzag-shaped, each looking like a bare skull. With a strong shock, the sound of the bell is no longer crisp, but like the roar of a terrible ghost. A rich yin qi emanated from the soul suppression dao person, and it was cold and biting!

"I have already used the evil qi of the leylines to refine my Soul Scattering Bell, if it weren't for Zhou Mushan's sideways, there would be no need for Zhao'er to risk his life to help me buy time, I didn't expect that twenty years later, his influence is still so great..."

"Daddy... You're going to be dissipated like this..."Mr. Ming looked at the Soul Suppressor pleadingly.

"Scattered? With a remnant body like me, even if I go to the Netherworld, I have to go through the eighteen layers of hell, so why be afraid..."The Soul Suppression Daoist wanted to speak and stopped.

As the bell rang, the black chains that ran towards him were shattered.

"He sacrificed with his soul and brought out the greatest power of the bell." Mr. Ming said quietly, "Don't keep your hands, you must remember what I told you earlier..."

Before I could speak, Mr. Ming coiled the spirit snake in his hand again. Pinched open the mouth of the spirit snake, and the sharp teeth were pierced at himself, and the rolling blood flowed towards the spirit snake's abdomen, and the black snake was rejuvenated again. I was deeply shocked by his practice of feeding snakes with his body.

I can't afford to think about it anymore, grit my teeth, and change the seal on my hand again. The three changes of the lock dragon are the magic circle at the bottom of my master's pressure box, and they are also the magic method that passed on to me for the finale.

The Soul Suppressor Daoist is familiar enough with my master, and he is also familiar with this magic circle. There are indeed three changes in the Locking Dragon Array, one change is the suppression method I just cast, the rune chains in the sky are all out, and the ghosts are easy.

The second change is what I am about to use, using the power of the earth's dragon veins to turn into a flying dragon and get rid of all evils. However, with my strength, I can't make the third change at all, or the master can use it. Legend has it that the third transformation can cause the earth's leylines to vibrate, truly turning yin into yang, and even the living can be killed.

"Python Fairy, please!"

Mr. Ming knelt on the ground respectfully, and the spirit snake was full of vitality, coiling in front of Mr. Ming, accepting his kneeling and worship.

Turning his head abruptly towards the Soul Suppression Daoist, the emerald green snake pupils suddenly turned bloody, and the black air currents in the ground overflowed. Swept and wrapped on the black python, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the spirit snake slowly became larger, and it was three meters tall before stopping, and the snake's tail was all black gas, between the virtual and the real.

Warlock fighting methods should be at the right time, in the right place, and the three of us have taken advantage of the location. The endless stream of evil qi and leyline qi under your feet can be used, otherwise you wouldn't be able to use such a strong technique!

"Python Fairy? It seems that it was indeed right to send you to practice this horse fairy back then, and your talent in this is really not weak. "The character of the soul suppressant Dao is full of character, and he is pleased.

"Let's see if you're the best Soul Scattering Bell or if my Python Immortal is better!" Mr. Ming threw himself to the ground and bowed to the python immortal, "Please punish this person!" ”

The huge python immortal nodded humanely, which was regarded as at the request of Mr. Ming, and took off and went straight to the soul suppression Daoist.

"It's a little worse than your old man! I want to see how you have grown since you were a child! ”

The Soul Suppressor let go, and the bell floated in the air against the backdrop of the sinister aura. Also in the thick fog, the three skulls became more and more visible, the hideous face, the green ghost flame, like the evil ghosts who escaped from the netherworld.

With bursts of screams, they roared towards the python fairy. The three ghost heads suddenly dispersed, wrapping the python fairy in it, and the power of the python immortal was indeed weaker than the ghost head.

"The second of the three changes of the lock dragon, the leyline of the dragon!" took out the knife and slashed it at his right palm, and before the blood could drip down, he clasped his palm on the ground.

"Groan!"

The high-pitched roar of the dragon sounded, and the Master shook again, but more violently. A huge yellow dragon emerged from the statue of the Master.

Mr. Ming and the Soul Suppressor Daoist used evil qi, while I locked the dragon array with the qi of the leyline.

Lao Yang, Yin Hao could only stare dryly at this time, and when it came to the white-hot battle of the grandmaster, they couldn't intervene. If you intervene rashly, it will not only backfire, but may also be of great help.

The three of us, each with their own means, the yellow dragon black python and the three skulls collided again and again, swinging a burst of gloom.

"Boom! It's useless, you can't stop me! The Soul Suppression Daoist laughed strangely, staring at the statue of the master with burning eyes, as long as the sculpture fell, his goal would be achieved, "Zhou Mushan's apprentice, for the sake of your master's face, it's too late to leave now." ”

The Soul Suppression Daoist's hands were just a slap, and the Yin Flame on the skull rose a few points again. The black python and the yellow dragon began to be a little overwhelmed and were suppressed by the three skulls.

"Little friend, quickly pull out your yellow dragon, otherwise it will be too late!" Mr. Ming said urgently.

His plump body slowly became dry and flat, and the essence blood around his body fed the python immortal, how could he invite the immortal without paying the price?

Walk? Or not to go? My muscles tensed and I had to make a choice in a very short time. If you go, Mingzhe will protect himself, and he will not be damaged, but the statue of the master will not be saved.

If you don't go, you will be ruined, and it is very likely that the Yellow Dragon will be shattered. This yellow dragon and I are in harmony, and if it is damaged, it may implicate me and become a vegetative person.

"Hurry! As I told you, I'll contain him, as long as the time passes, the Master statue will be able to control the evil source again! Mr. Ming shouted.

Lao Yang also shouted, "Huang Xin, go quickly!" ”

"I don't!"