Chapter 150: The Sandpiper and the Clam Fight, and the Fisherman Profits!

Song Zhong grew up in the Taiqing Taoist Temple since he was a child, he is smart and sensible, and his popularity among the sects is also excellent.

At this time, standing outside the octagonal Linglong Pagoda with a sword, many Taiqing disciples were all indignant. They can't wait to devour all the ghosts in front of them alive.

"Huo Tianxing, I really didn't expect that you would be shameless enough to make a move on the junior!"

Xun You's palms were constantly rubbing, and there was a posture of fighting directly without saying a word.

But Huo Tianxing glanced at him with extreme contempt and didn't say anything.

Although he didn't know why, the cultivation of the people who came to inquire about the seclusion today would be refined to this extent.

But in his opinion, Lingchen is the only one who is too clear and qualified to be his opponent.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with this guy. Let's reasonably break the tower and rescue Zhong'er. ”

Cui'er knows that Song Zhong is not only a sensible child, but also the hope of Taiqingshan's future.

When Xun You didn't care about life and death in order to save her life, her heart finally sprouted for her.

Xun You glanced at Cui'er beside her and gently held her palm.

What I had been waiting for for years has now become a reality. Even if he dies now, he has no regrets!

The Lingchen Dao people led by the Taiqing side frowned, and he also sensed the resurgence of the big demons around Beichuan City before.

But he never married and had no children under his knees, and only Song Zhong, a personal disciple, regarded him as his own.

Now that Song Zhong is in trouble, how can he, as a master, stand by and watch?

In his opinion, even if he risked his own life, he would definitely seek justice for his disciples!

"Since ancient times, good and evil have not been able to stand apart. Huo Tianxing, the decisive battle between the ghost capital and Taiqing will begin here! ”

Lingchen Shangren's face was as heavy as he said, he looked at Huo Tianxing and said with a murderous face.

Since ancient times, cultivators have been decisive in their killings. This is especially true now when they are confronted with evil.

Now that the Lingchen Dao people who are the masters of the temple have spoken, the surrounding Taiqing disciples are each holding long swords, and they have made a posture of preparing to attack the evil spirits of the ghosts.

"Hahaha, Lingchen, are you really afraid that Huo Tianxing will not be able to do it?"

Huo Tianxing's body stood up suddenly, and he slammed the seat under him with a slam palm.

Then he waved violently at the red-clothed ghost guards around him, and launched the horn of attack.

The red-clothed ghost guards who have cultivated to the gold level, all of them are gearing up to show their sharp teeth one by one.

They bared their teeth and claws and pounced on the many Taiqing disciples.

One after another sword qi burst out of the air, colliding fiercely with those red-clothed ghosts.

In an instant, the flames were splashing......

The full moon in the sky turned red before I knew it.

The shouts of killing, the whistling sounds, are endless!

The ghost capital is a gathering place for the evil cultivators of Beichuan, and in countless dark corners, there are evil cultivators and ghosts dressed in strange costumes from time to time. They kept coming, attacking the Taiqing disciples.

Although Taiqing Mountain did not devote the strength of the whole sect to kill this time, the people who came here were also elites.

Yellow talismans were thrown out one after another, constantly suppressing those fierce evils.

Even the old couple of Xunyou and Cui'er all joined the battle.

But what everyone knows is that it is not these ordinary disciples who are still fighting in front of them who will decide the success or failure of this battle.

It was Huo Tianxing, the lord of the ghost capital, who fought against the Taiqing Guan Lord Lingchen Dao people......

"Huo Tianxing, let's make a break!"

The Lingchen Daoist held the "Taiyi Whisk Dust", and between speaking, his entire body slowly floated towards Huo Tianxing on the opposite side.

The few red-clothed ghost guards who tried to stop the Spirit Dust Dao people, after feeling their powerful aura, were all shocked in place and unable to move.

And in Huo Tianxing's hand, a giant axe also appeared.

Judging from the ghost power that kept surging out from the axe, it must be a mysterious-level magic weapon.

Huo Tianxing took a step towards the Lingchen Daoist suddenly, and then couldn't help but say, and smashed an axe towards the Lingchen Daoist's head.

The Lingchen Daoist's wrist moved slightly, and a powerful Dao law caused a trace of fluctuation in the surrounding space.

Then his body turned slightly, easily dodging Huo Tianxing's fatal blow.

At the same time, the Taiyi in his hand was on top of the dust. The countless snow-white filaments, like steel needles, shot towards Huo Tianxing's chest.

Huo Tianxing was surrounded by ghosts, even though he knew that what was in the hands of the Lingchen Dao people was the treasure of Taiqing Mountain.

But he didn't have the slightest fear of it, and saw him return the giant axe in his hand and hold it against his chest, using it to resist an attack from the Spirit Dust Dao man.

The steel needle-like filaments on the dust of Taiyi were all inlaid on Huo Tianxing's giant axe.

Streams of mana fluctuated, constantly instilling into the "Taiyi Dust".

Huo Tianxing only felt that his wrist was a little numb. For the first time, he showed a surprised expression when he looked at the Spirit Dust Daoist.

Huo Tianxing felt that the cultivation of Lingchen Dao people was higher than his own.

If he falls into a stalemate like this, he will suffer in his hands after all.

Thinking of this, he decided to abandon his axe for the time being.

As a result, his entire body fell backwards violently, and the connection with the giant axe was immediately severed between the palms of his hands.

But obviously, the Lingchen Daoist didn't give Huo Tianxing a chance to let go, he saw that he had succeeded in his blow, so a yellow talisman poured out from between his fingers.

Then he slowly read in his mouth, "With my god, there is a Yue chapter later." The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law. ”

When the last word "order" fell, the yellow talisman accompanied by a golden light and went straight to Huo Tianxing.

The Daomen "Ghost Killing Spell" is a spell that every onmyoji will use.

But at this time, the cultivation of the Lingchen Dao people who have reached the platinum to the extreme, is the carrier of a mountain collapse of the general trend of heaven and earth.

The surrounding ghosts and evil spirits, when Huang Fu appeared, their eyes were full of horror and shock.

Huo Tianxing, the lord of the ghost capital, did not dare to be careless in the face of such a fierce blow.

Cultivating to a realm like his, even though he knew that he was not the opponent of the Spirit Dust Dao people.

But if you want to make him sit still, it is absolutely impossible.

I saw him grit his teeth violently, and then took out a piece of dark money from his arms.

He stretched out his fingers sharply and pulled out his eyeballs alive without hesitation.

Then he carried the dark money and threw it towards the Spirit Dust Daoist.

Huang Fu and Stygian collided fiercely, causing an extremely powerful cracking sound.

Some of the cult and Taiqing disciples who were relatively close to each other were suddenly swept away by that fluctuation.

The ghost capital money spell is also a rare mastery among ghost cultivators.

Even Cui'er, Song Zhong and others at the beginning had a feeling that they couldn't survive or die after the money curse in their bodies.

Huo Tianxing's eyeball, which was condensed by more than thirty percent of the ghost power of his body.

He, the giant on the list of hundred ghosts, has obviously been forced to the point of poor donkey skills by the Lingchen Dao people.

In the explosion, Huo Tianxing's body was violently swept away.

And the Lingchen Dao people couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The two are obviously a pair, and the two are in a situation of great losses.

"The Metropolis ......"

"Contemplating the ......"

The ghost capital and the people of Taiqing Mountain suddenly stopped fighting, and they came to their respective leaders one after another to check on their injuries.

On the snow-white beard of the Lingchen Daoist, blood was still dripping down.

His cultivation was slightly higher than Huo Tianxing, but what he didn't expect was that Huo Tianxing would use this kind of life-threatening style of play when facing him.

And Huo Tianxing, who fell to the ground, after being helped up, looked at many Taiqing disciples and said word by word, "Today, today, you, you, all, all, want, die......"

Now that he has lost 30% of his ghost power, he is already destined to be destined to have no chance with the diamond level in this life.

He knew that at this time, the Lingchen Daoist was also seriously injured by himself. At this time, he must use all his strength to keep it here forever!

Otherwise, after the Lingchen Dao people step into the diamond level, there will be no ghosts in this Beichuan.

There are many Dharma protectors in the ghost capital, and they all know the power of this matter.

They quietly blocked the retreat route of the Taiqing disciples, wanting to take this opportunity and start a life-and-death struggle with them to determine the pattern of Beichuan.

Seeing such a scene, the heart of "Qin Tian", who was hidden in the darkness, could be regarded as happy.

He stretched out his palm and gently lifted Bai Jiahui's chin, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Jiahui, look, this Song Zhong is really affectionate and righteous to you!"

The breath of Bai Jiahui's whole body at this time has been blocked by "Qin Tian". She simply had no way to speak out and respond to the other party's words.

She is not a fool to be a strong woman in the shopping mall.

From the time she knew that the person she had taken captive was "Qin Tian", he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

Although when he was in school, there was not much communication between himself and Qin Tian.

But she can basically be sure at this time that this guy beside her at this time must be a devil dressed in Qin Tian's coat......

"Kill, kill! From now on, Beichuan will be my world. ”

In the heart of "Qin Tian", he kept roaring. He had been waiting for this moment for too long.