"The Great Silence Curse!" When Wang Dafu in the distance saw it, he immediately shouted in his heart.

He had heard of this spell, which could infinitely amplify the negative emotions in the heart of the person who was under the spell, making the other party completely lose resistance, and even commit suicide.

If you want to break the Great Silence Mantra, outsiders can't help at all, you can only rely on yourself, as long as your heart is firm enough and you can get rid of these negative emotions with your willpower, the spell will be self-defeating.

But Zhang Cheng's situation is also clear to him, although his cultivation is good, he was only in his teens before he died, and he is only twenty now, how can a person of this age have such a firm mind.

Wang Dafu was anxious for a while, desperately thinking about countermeasures, and of course Mr. Zhou would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately raised the demon pestle and smashed it towards Zhang Cheng's head.

But Zhang Cheng was like a fool at this time, allowing the demon pestle to fall on his head, and even took the initiative to restrain the corpse qi and remove the bronze corpse body.

"Bang!"

The demon slaying pestle hit his head hard, and Zhang Cheng immediately flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, a terrifying depression appeared on his forehead, and a thick ink-like corpse qi surged out.

And the rosary beads hovering in mid-air were also like maggots on tarsal bones, always enveloping Zhang Cheng in black light.

"Grass Nyima's! Die and die! Seeing that Mr. Zhou chased in front of Zhang Cheng again, Wang Dafu suddenly felt a chord in his heart, pulled out a peachwood sword from his waist, and rushed forward with a loud shout.

Of course, Mr. Zhou will not take Wang Dafu in his eyes, he is already a middle-grade scholar, and the other party is only a Taoist child, so he directly flipped his wrist, and a Bodhi seed shot out with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Smack!" The bodhi son hit Wang Dafu's left chest, which instantly became shattered, and Wang Dafu also screamed in pain, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

"Bastard! Dare to hit your father, it's the other way around! Wang Dafu gasped in pain, but his mouth was still scolding, and he continued to rush forward.

"I can't help myself." Mr. Zhou sneered, and didn't bother to waste mana, so he flew up directly and kicked Wang Dafu's heart fiercely.

Wang Dafu's throat was sweet, "Poof! With a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body was like a shrimp.

"It's not tomato juice this time, is it?" Mr. Zhou sneered and looked at Wang Dafu condescendingly.

Wang Dafu's face was pale, there was a surge of blood in his chest, he covered his chest and relieved himself, jumped up from the ground again, waved his right hand, and shouted: "You forced me, look at the trick!" Taiyi San Burns the Heaven and Earth Destruction Rune! ”

When Mr. Zhou heard this name, he was immediately shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly blocked the demon slaying pestle in front of him.

But he was immediately surprised to find that Wang Dafu was not waving rune paper, but a large puff of white powder.

What does that mean?

Before Mr. Zhou could react, he suddenly felt a hot pain in his eyes.

Lime powder!

Mr. Zhou was suddenly shocked, covered his eyes, and staggered backwards.

Wang Dafu snorted, his face was full of pride, this trick had been used on Zhang Cheng before, it was really unpleasant.

But now is not the time to be proud, as soon as Mr. Zhou retreated, Wang Dafu hurriedly waved his peachwood sword, wanting to split the rosary in mid-air.

But the rosary seemed to have spirituality, and every time before the peachwood sword swung around, Wang Dafu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but in the end he didn't even hit a sword.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Wang Dafu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and he couldn't stand and fell heavily to the ground.

forced to look back, only to find that it was Mr. Zhou standing behind him with blood-red eyes, his face full of hideousness.

"The old man did his best......"

Wang Dafu sighed, turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng again, and finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted on the ground.

And Zhang Cheng's dull gaze happened to fall on Wang Dafu's body at this time, and he slowly gained focus, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"This is ......" When Mr. Zhou saw it, he was immediately shocked, the situation in front of him showed that Zhang Cheng had not completely lost himself, and was still trying to break through the influence of the Great Silence Curse, a young man who was only about twenty years old, where did he have such strong willpower!

He must not be allowed to regain consciousness!

Mr. Zhou was in a hurry, no longer caring about the unconscious Wang Dafu, wielding the magic pestle, pouring all the mana of the whole body into it, the demon pestle was like a fluorescent tube, suddenly emitting dazzling light, and on Mr. Zhou's head, there was also a faint shadow of the three-eyed image of the eye.

With a huge power, the demon pestle smashed down on the top of Zhang Cheng's head again, and Mr. Zhou had no mana at this time, and his face was very pale.

But he is confident that as long as this pestle continues, Zhang Cheng will definitely be gone.

But at this moment, a white shadow floated out and stopped in front of Zhang Cheng with open arms.

Mr. Zhou was shocked, and quickly looked at it, only to find that it was a ghost of a little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, two eyes full of spirituality, and a faint green light around her.

"It's just a ghost! Dare to use the mantis arm as a car! Mr. Zhou sneered, kept his hand, and continued to wave it, "I can't see that this little woman's popularity is quite good, okay!" I will fulfill you, and let your souls fly away together! ”

The demon slaying pestle had already swung in front of Ye Xiaoman, but there was no fear on her face, a trace of absoluteness flashed in her eyes, and there were words in her mouth, and an astonishing momentum erupted in an instant.

Mr. Zhou was horrified to find that his demon pestle was only a millimeter away from this ghost, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it down any longer.

Ye Xiaoman floated in front of Zhang Cheng, his white clothes moved without wind, and the light on his body began to change constantly, from green light to white light, and then to red light, but in a few breaths, his whole body was covered by a thick black light, and his white clothes also turned into a pitch-black robe.

Ye Xiaoman's eyes turned pitch black, and the ghost aura on his body was like a huge black flame, enveloping his whole body, and then rising to a height of several meters in the air.

The valley, which had been silent, suddenly became noisy, and countless birds and finches flew up from the woods in amazement, flapping their wings desperately, and fled quickly into the distance.

Ye Xiaoman is like a queen coming to the world, with indescribable majesty, and her eyes look at Mr. Zhou without the slightest emotion.

Mr. Zhou was stunned by the scene in front of him, and the cold sweat on his head was dripping down, and it took a long time before he screamed in panic.

"Ghost ...... Ghost head! How is this possible! How could there be a ghost head in the yang world! ”

Ye Xiaoman just glanced at him coldly, his eyes were like looking at an ant.

Mr. Zhou instantly fell into an ice cellar and closed his mouth.

Ye Xiaoman turned his head and looked at Zhang Cheng behind him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking to himself.

"For the sake of such a little guy, you actually did not hesitate to break my seal, aren't you afraid...... Will I devour your soul? ”