"Lao Tzu is underestimating you girl!"

As soon as the Qiankun seal was collected, the ghost killing talisman couldn't suppress Chen Daxin at all, he brandished the Fang Tian painting halberd and slashed at me frantically, and the black qi around him was surging.

I took a few steps back, and quickly threw a thunderbolt at him, and the moment the thunder slashed down, I bit my fingertip and flicked a bead of blood over.

"Boom!"

The power of the thunder talisman blessed by the essence blood is much greater, and the giant thunder is like a sharp knife, Chen Daxin split it in half, and the blood was splashed on the spot!

However, after a few minutes of streocy, the two bloody halves of his body snapped back shut. It's just that I didn't aim at the wrong point, and this half of my eyes met the bridge of the other half's nose, which looked very disgusting.

He twisted his neck fiercely, bared his teeth at my gloomy eyes, and suddenly poked Fang Tian's halberd to the ground, and the blood skull suddenly let out a piercing roar.

The Yin soldier who had been hit by the ghost Gu suddenly stopped moving, turned his head to look at us, and let out a terrible roar, not knowing what to do.

I hurriedly helped up the uncle who had broken up, he was in a very bad condition, and if he didn't suck some souls, he might not last long.

But except for a few villagers and his generals, they were all Yin soldiers who had fallen into witchcraft, and they were just puppets without aura.

Only Chen Daxin!

But this guy's Taoism is too high, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent, and the blood skull on his Fang Tian's halberd looks infinitely powerful, I don't know if I can deal with it.

No matter what, I can't just watch my uncle disappear and try my best to save him.

"Han Xing Han Yue, you protect the uncle, I'll deal with this guy!" I turned my head and shouted at Han Yue, a Korean star with a sad face, that their father and mother had already lost their souls.

Uncle hurriedly grabbed me, and said weakly: "Qi'er can't be reckless, Chen Daxin is practicing witchcraft, which is very vicious, and you are by no means his opponent." ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I have my own measure."

After ten years of careful practice, I am not a vegetarian.

I glanced at Chen Daxin, who was still trying to restore his misplaced facial features, but he was getting more and more hideous, and I couldn't stand it.

I cast a Qiankun talisman to block the uncles behind me, turned around and walked towards Chen Daxin, and saw him frantically sucking the aura of the bloody skull on Fang Tian's painting halberd.

What does that mean?

I didn't dare to slack off, so I picked up the small dagger that I usually used for self-defense and slashed along my five fingers, drawing a talisman in the air with the essence blood of my five fingers.

"All gods return to the sect, soldiers will open the way, yin and yang will borrow the way, do!"

Rumble!

As soon as the voice fell, a wild hurricane flew down from the sky, and the sky, which was half haze and half blood-red, instantly surged.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in the dark clouds, surging with murderous aura.

Chen Daxin's face changed suddenly, "You actually know how to borrow the Tao, it seems that Xiao Shiyi has taught you the Tao." ”

"Are you scared? If you're afraid, get out of the Yin and Yang realm! ”

In fact, I'm being reckless, and with my current Taoism, I can't use the Tao to borrow the Tao, but there is no other way, and I am also taking risks.

I summoned the Yin Yang Qiankun Talisman with my hand and blessed the past, and in an instant, the sky was thundering, and the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals swooped down directly from the air, like a mountain and a sea.

Chen Daxin snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his robe, and those Yin soldiers turned into bloody skulls, and they were in front of him in a triangle, which was a big piece.

I only heard the words in his mouth, "Under the Putian, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the yin and yang realm should have changed hands long ago, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, the god blocks the slaughter of the gods, and the Dafa of destroying the gods!" ”

But seeing him swing his halberd, the blood skull suddenly flew towards the heavenly generals, rampage like a mad dog.

The attack power of these blood skulls was so terrifying that I could feel the terrifying aura from so far away, and it shook my whole body.

Flesh and blood, stumps, and internal organs fell from the sky like rain, falling everywhere, these are all the stumps of heavenly soldiers and generals.

I watched this scene in amazement, completely stunned! In the end, I didn't have enough heat to make such a miserable life.

Originally, this method of "borrowing the Tao from Qiankun" was a very powerful method of the Qiankun Yin and Yang Technique, and almost no one in the ghost path dared to touch it, but I didn't expect that the strength of the heavenly soldiers and generals I invited was so weak.

Thousands of troops and horses were slaughtered by this bloody skull in an instant, and I was so sad that I couldn't speak.

Chen Daxin laughed arrogantly, "Hahahaha, Lao Tzu said that you are so capable, it turns out that it is not enough to be hot, and Lao Tzu is not in his eyes." ”

With a wave of his hand, the bloody skulls rushed at the villagers and the few remaining Yin soldiers, beating them to the ground. Sister-in-law Li, Xiaodouzi, Shanya...... All of a sudden, it was gone.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" I was so angry that I played another Qiankun talisman, but as soon as I threw it, I was beaten into a smoke by the bloody skull.

Suddenly, a fishy sweetness spurted out of my throat, and the person knelt uncontrollably.

"Look for the dead little thing!"

Chen Daxin smiled gloomily, raised the Fang Tian painting halberd and slashed at me.

After all, I am too weak to resist him. The bloody skull on his Heavenly Painting Halberd opened wide as if it was about to devour me.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a blood mist emerged from my soul locking bell, and it was in front of me like this. I was shocked to find that it was like the blood mist I had been dreaming about for ten years.

I don't know what he did, but I saw a flash of strong blazing blood, and this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, including this blood skull, was shattered by this blood mist, and then turned into nothing.

At the same time, the rampaging blood skulls in mid-air also crackled and exploded, and another burst of blood foam fell one after another.

Chen Daxin looked at the blood mist in astonishment, and suddenly a shield body disappeared.

He...... I actually escaped like this!

The blood mist had not dissipated, it was still standing in front of me, and I felt like he was looking down on me. I was stunned for a long time, and stretched out a hand to go over, but unexpectedly, my hand penetrated the blood mist.

"Are you the aura cultivated by the blood coffin?" I asked him.

He didn't answer me, but he swirled around my fingertips like a breeze for a long time before he returned to the soul locking bell.

I got up and staggered and walked towards the uncle, the aura on his body was almost gone, "Uncle, I'll send you to the Spirit River to retreat and cultivate, right?" ”

Uncle shook his head and said, "Qi'er, it's the third day of the third month of the third month in the yang world, you can leave quickly, take Han Xing Han Yue, don't miss the time." ”

"I'm not going, I'm here with you."

"No, you have to go, only today is the right time and place, and it is very beneficial to you."

Uncle sighed lightly, and said: "I have already arrived at this catastrophe in Xiaojia Village, I originally wanted to send you away first and then make a decision, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." ”

My nose ached, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" We could have set it up sooner. ”

"Useless silly girl, you can't escape what is doomed. The ghost world is in chaos, and I'm afraid it will be an unprecedented catastrophe, so let's go. ”

"I'm not leaving, I'm ......"

"Obedient, the uncle is staying in this Xiaojia Village, guarding these unjustly killed villagers. When you become strong one day, you will come back to avenge us all. ”

"Uncle ......"

I still followed my uncle's plan to leave the Yin and Yang Realm with Han Xing Han Yue, and when I was leaving, I came to my little brother's study again, and put the calligraphy and painting that he didn't finish into the soul locking bell.

Uncle locked himself in the place where the Yin Qi of the Xiao family's mansion was the heaviest and practiced in retreat, and he didn't go out to see us when we left.

I still couldn't let him go, so I worked with Han Xing Han Yue to set up the entire Xiaojia Village into a huge Yin Gathering Array, which could attract some low-level lonely souls and wild ghosts and help him practice.

The situation on this side of the Spirit River is not quite right, the waves in the river are turbulent, and a lot of white bones have been broken by the waves, turning into a pile of floating foam floating on the surface of the river, which looks particularly disgusting.

I am not afraid of having a blood coffin to protect my body, but Han Xing Han Yue is different, they were originally uncle's civil and military judges, and they did not major in the art of ghost paths, so I put them in the soul lock bell before entering the water.

Jumping from here is the yang world, and the yin and yang realm is separated from the yin and yang realm. I don't know when I'll come back here in the future, and I'm very reluctant for a while.

I stood by the river and was sad for a long time before jumping into the Spirit River. In an instant, a cold and piercing breath penetrated my skin, making me shiver from the cold.