Seeing that Lao Dao was blocking him, Xin Ya's scarlet eyes flashed with anger, and the facial features on her face were distorted to show hideousness.

The body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly appeared on the left side of Lao Dao, and his ten fingers became claws and grabbed Lao Dao's face door fiercely.

Lao Dao's complexion changed, and he felt the danger of this grasp, and the cells in his whole body were in a trembling state.

His hands subconsciously swept in front of him, bringing up a phantom.

The energy in the body does not need to be controlled, it runs on its own, and it is directly concentrated between the palms.

"Bang~"

There was a crashing sound in the void, but it didn't hit with the unimaginable force.

The next moment, Lao Dao's complexion changed greatly.

But seeing that Xin Ya just made a false move, and after confronting Lao Dao in the air, her body did not lag, and she turned into a red light and turned to the other side of Lao Dao.

With one hand, ten nails suddenly grew, as if they had turned into ten daggers, and they were brandished and stabbed at Lao Dao's chest and throat by Xinya.

An unprecedented death crisis enveloped Lao Dao, making Lao Dao's brain go blank in an instant.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! It's really going to die this time! ”

He muttered unconsciously in his mouth, and his hands subconsciously quickly sealed.

In the blink of an eye, an illusory talisman was drawn in the void by Lao Dao.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and all laws follow the heart! Pro! ”

As soon as the spell came out, Xin Ya was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Lao Dao's previous bluffing move, a hideous sneer rose on her face, and she stabbed Lao Dao's hand a little harder.

The next moment...

"Hum~"

The power of the body poured into the illusory sigil with the urging spell, and a golden thread swam through the sigil along the inherent trajectory.

In the blink of an eye, the entire rune seal was as if it had been activated, and the whole body of the old man was instantly enveloped in golden light.

"Boom~"

At the same time, Xinya's ten sharp claws fell to Lao Dao's heart and throat respectively.

"Click~Click~"

Like the sound of glass cracking spreads in the air, listen... It just hurts.

"Ah~"

Ten dagger-like nails shattered inch by inch the moment they touched Lao Dao's body, and the ten fingers connected to the heart, making Xin Ya's mouth let out a painful roar.

This is not the end.

The golden light covered Lao Dao's body, blocking Xinyana's deadly attack and then spreading out in all directions without stopping.

As the golden light spread, the ghostly aura that permeated the room dissipated like a haze of wind passing through it.

In the blink of an eye, Sen Sen's ghost qi was wiped out by the golden light with a devastating force, breaking Xinya's ghost barrier.

It wasn't until all the ghost energy was dispelled that the golden light exhausted the last of its strength and completely dispersed.

Looking at Xin Ya again, the whole ghost body seemed to have been thrown into the sulfuric acid pool and soaked, and there was no good place to see all over the body.

While trembling, he retreated, and he wanted to escape after suffering a heavy blow.

This instantaneous change made the foreign monks who had just gotten the ascetic notes stunned.

glanced at Lao Dao with admiration, and the eyes of the foreign monk were full of admiration.

is worthy of being a like-minded senior with himself, if it weren't for his own drag, maybe the seniors would have solved this little ghost a long time ago, right?

Thinking like this, Monk Yang became more determined to show his mind.

Holding the ascetic notes solemnly in both hands, the foreign monk turned to face Xin Ya, who wanted to escape, and opened the first page of the ascetic notes with a solemn expression.

The square words on it like a dog crawling are densely packed with records of the past of foreign monks as ascetics.

As the first page of the ascetic notes was opened, a sense of compassion spread throughout the ward.

This meaning of compassion seems to have a demagogic effect, and people can't help but let go of all evil thoughts and keep breeding in the bottom of their hearts with the idea of taking refuge in the right fruits.

Under the influence of this bewitching intention, Xin Ya, who had just been seriously injured under the golden light of the old way, was unable to get rid of the influence of this will at the first time, and subconsciously stopped the body that escaped.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

There seemed to be Sanskrit voices singing between heaven and earth, and there was an illusory and ethereal voice in the notes that kept ringing in Xin Ya's ears, word by word, sound by voice, constantly dissolving, disintegrating this Xin Ya's will to resist.

The foreign monk melted with compassion on his face, holding the note in his hand and walking towards Xinya step by step.

As he approached, his hand gently pinched the next page of the ascetic note and slowly flipped to the next page.

And in this process, Xin Ya's eyes were always confused, affected by the Sanskrit sound, and the expression on her face was a little peaceful.

Seeing this, the old man who was holding on was completely relieved.

This relaxation brought a sense of weakness over the body.

"Knock~"

As soon as his legs went limp, he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Hiss~"

Feeling like the tail vertebrae were about to break, Lao Dao gasped.

After the pain in the tail vertebrae, the chest, throat, palms, arms... There was a heart-piercing pain.

Subconsciously reach out and touch your neck, and your hand is warm and sticky.

When my hand came to my eyes, I saw that my fingertips were dyed red.

Looking down at his chest, although the golden light just now shattered Xin Ya's ten dagger-like nails, his chest and throat were still stabbed by his nails at that moment.

Fortunately, the wounds are not too deep, otherwise Lao Dao feels that he should be able to prepare for the future.

Lao Dao, who was injured all over his body, sat on the ground, didn't want to move, and didn't dare to move - he felt a pain in his heart when he moved his fingers.

Monk Yang listened to the movement behind him and was curious, but he didn't dare to turn back at this critical moment.

Step by step, people have walked in front of Xinya.

The moment he walked in front of Xin Ya, the notes in Monk Yang's hand also turned to the next page.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha; All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven. ”

The universal Brahmanic voice of compassion sounded, as if with a power to purify all yin and evil.

Under the infusion of the power of foreign monks, the ascetic notes bloomed with a ray of Buddha light.

The Buddha's light condensed into a swastika Buddha seal in the void, and it descended from the air towards Xinya below.

With the fall of the Buddha seal of the word 'swastika', Xin Ya's ghost qi yin power was suppressed, and her body was crumbling, looking like her soul might be shattered at any time and return to nothingness.

Seeing this, a little joy flashed in the eyes of the foreign monk.

The poor monk eliminated the demon for the third time, and he was finally able to make some achievements, although it was the light that took advantage of the predecessors who hit this powerful ghost first.

Thinking like this, the foreign monk became more and more excited, and even had the idea that if there was another powerful ghost at this time, the poor monk and the seniors would work together to suppress it.

And then... His wish came true.

Just when Xin Ya was about to be suppressed by the Buddha seal of the word 'swastika', a yin wind hit outside the window.

The next moment, Monk Yang only felt a cold in his chest, staggered back two steps unsteadily, and the notes in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden.

As the note fell from his hand, the compassionate Sanskrit sound and the swastika Buddha seal that purified yin and evil also dispersed the moment before Xin Ya was about to be wiped out.

"Roar~"

Xin Ya, who came to her senses, glared angrily at the foreign monk and Lao Dao, and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and wanted to take the life of the foreign monk who had yin himself.

It's just that before she could use her strength, a feeling of weakness hit her and she almost couldn't maintain her soul body.

knew that he had been seriously injured by that old guy, and he had reached the verge of soul collapse by Monk Yang.

At this time, even if he can escape, most of them will not be able to escape the end of a soul.

Knowing this, Xin Ya's heart was ruthless, and she was about to burn her soul body and explode with the last of her strength, pulling the foreign monk and the old Taoist to die together.

At that moment, an illusory ghost figure stood in front of her.

The fat Duan Tianhua left his back to Lao Dao and the foreign monk who was injured by his sneak attack, facing Xin Ya.

When he looked at the woman in front of him, who had also turned into a ghost, a moment of clarity appeared in his eyes.

Glancing affectionately, raising his hand... I want to touch the side of her face.

Xin Ya subconsciously took half a step back, made a dodge movement, and paused halfway through the dodge.

Duan Tianhua's raised hand paused for a moment, and then slowly withdrew it.

He grinned at Xin Ya, and the next moment, the soul body suddenly shattered, turning into the purest yin qi and soul power to envelop Xin Ya's weak soul body.

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