"I'm most annoyed by people like you, who take it for granted when you do bad things. Do you think you are doing the right thing for heaven and eliminating harm for the people? Qin Yan grabbed the tendon in his hand, and suddenly shook it twice in the air like a whip, and then looked at the man defiantly.

If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, you can fight, why do you want to do it so crookedly?

Regarding Qin Yan's behavior, the man only raised his eyebrows slightly, he had been lonely for so many years, and today he finally met his opponent - although he couldn't see through the strength and origin of the other party, but what did it matter? It's a big deal. I've lived so long, and I've lived enough.

The man in white jumped into the air like Qin Yan, and the two looked at each other at a distance of about five meters in the air. Suddenly, the cyan brick that had been put away by him struck Qin Yan's chest with lightning speed.........

Jiaojin seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when the masonry approached, it immediately greeted it without Qin Yan greeting it, and immediately saw two shadows, one black and one green, flipped back and forth in the air........

The man in white took out the painting that was tucked away in his sleeve, and at the moment it was unfolded, the group of wild ghosts standing on the bridge seemed to hear an order, and they came up with a hula and surrounded Qin Yan in the middle.

"Soul flute, blow the soul flute quickly."

Before Qin Yan could make a move, he heard Li Kun shouting at him in the array he had set up.

Li Kun was very anxious, he was afraid that Qin Yan would be angry and scatter the souls of these ghosts who were controlled by others. The Buddha has a cloud, saving a life is better than creating a seven-level floating slaughter. Although they have died a long time ago, when they come to the underworld in the future, won't they become a life again when they are reincarnated?

Qin Yan frowned impatiently, but he still forcibly took back his outstretched palm.

Indeed, if he used five points of strength in this palm, a few ghosts would be beaten by him until their souls were scattered. But what can he do, he must protect himself first!

Qin Yan flipped to avoid the siege of the wild ghosts as he took out the imitation soul flute. So while swimming, he put the flute to his mouth and blew the requiem with ease.

At first hearing this song, the man in white was stunned.

The soul flute is a sacred object of Buddhism, and there are not many people in this world who can blow the soul song. It's really strange, the young man in front of him is obviously not from the Buddhist sect!

But at this time, the man in white didn't have time to think too much, because those ghosts who heard Qin Yandu's requiem had already stopped attacking Qin Yan, and instead stopped in mid-air with their heads in their hands with difficult faces.......

These ghosts were all drawn and drained of their souls, and then they were spelled and brainwashed by him, and in the end, it was difficult not to be controlled by him.

However, now, as soon as Qin Yan's Requiem was blown, the ghost first lost his anger, and then began to remove his rooted malice and spells from his brain, and finally forcibly took away his own soul and soul.

How could you succeed so easily?

The man in white put away the painting, grabbed it out of thin air, and a sharp sword more than three feet long appeared in his hand. Then he took his sword and attacked Qin Yan........

Qin Yan had already caught a glimpse of the man's movements in white out of the corner of his eye, but he couldn't stop at this time, if he stopped blowing the Requiem, these ghosts would return to their original state in an instant. But if he didn't stop, he wouldn't be able to spare his hands to fight.

Qin Yan retreated and widened the distance between him and the man in white, and at the same time swept his eyes, this stupid disaster has been fighting with a brick for so long, on the surface, it seems to be fighting with the green brick, but in fact it is just teasing others.

Qin Yan turned to the vicinity of Jiaojin and signaled it to hurry up and solve it quickly, he had a situation here.

Jiao tendon understood, and with a turn, he wrapped the green brick with eyes, thinking that he could pinch it in half with a single force. It's just ........, the two halves are pinched off, but now the war has become two to one.........

Qin Yan and Jiao Jin were a little dumbfounded, when had they never seen such a turn of their heads, like a special earthworm, they still lived when they were divided into two?

Regarding Qin Yan's situation, Jiao Jin said that he could not do anything, because now it was overwhelmed.

The man in white was very satisfied with the situation in front of him, and in the process of chasing Qin Yan, he didn't forget to persuade him loudly, "I've been with you a long time ago, don't meddle in things." It's too late to stop. ”

Qin Yan's mouth didn't stop, but he looked at him with contempt in his eyes.

Seeing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the man in white's eyes, and his right hand holding the sword was slightly raised, blessing all his skills and cultivation on the sword, wanting to knock Qin Yan to the ground in one fell swoop. However, when he rushed over with full preparation, Qin Yan did not retreat but advanced, jumped up more than two meters in the air, and then kicked at him with his right leg wrapped in strong wind and strong strength.

The man in white had already rushed halfway through, and even if he wanted to, he didn't have time to hide. He gritted his teeth and swung his sword to meet it, but unexpectedly, before his sword approached Qin Yan's leg, his right hand was already numb from the shock, and the sword also flew out of his hand diagonally..........

It's actually very tiring to do two things, especially in this situation, while playing music to help the undead save their souls, and at the same time dealing with the current tricky fights. Not only do you have to do two things, but you also have to look at the six ways.

So with that kick just now, Qin Yan was the first time to use his true power in the mortal world. I hope Lao Bai and they are all sleeping, and it is good that they don't find out.

Although the man in white was very surprised by Qin Yan's kick, he refused to admit defeat easily. Especially when he saw that those ghosts already had some consciousness of his own at this time, he had a plan to break the boat.

Since you can't beat Qin Yan, let's not fight with him first. But these ghosts must not leave here alive, otherwise all these years of hard work will be in vain.

Thinking of this, the man in white took out the painting from the new one, and then threw it above the group of ghosts, and the whole painting unfolded in mid-air with a "hula" sound. Then, despite his badly injured body, he went down to the broken bridge and sat cross-legged on the top of the broken bridge. Then he touched the brick under him with one hand and pointed to the painting with the other.

The ghosts, who were already a little conscious, were all confused again in an instant........

If Qin Yan hadn't been blowing the Requiem Song now, I'm afraid he would have gritted his teeth and burned that painting, no, it can't be burned, if he burns the painting, he won't be able to get back the soul of these wild ghosts, including the guy lying next to Li Kun.

So what now?

Qin Yan was frowning and thinking of a way, when he suddenly heard two "crackling" sounds in his ears, and when he turned his head, it turned out that Jiaojin had successfully suppressed the two halves of the green bricks, completely shattering them both under the broken bridge.......

But what about that? This bridge is so special that every blue brick on it seems to have been specially cultivated collectively, or it can be said that they all have their own skills to cultivate. That's why the guy in white is constantly absorbing energy from them, and using it to strengthen the painting's soul-absorbing ability.

Qin Yan understood that if he still used this kind of exercise to blow the Requiem, it would undoubtedly be in vain. Therefore, if you want to win now, you can only use stronger skills to help these wild ghosts surpass their souls, otherwise they will all be sucked into that painting in the end.

As a result, the music that came out of Qin Yan's mouth suddenly seemed to have changed its style, becoming light and pleasant and refreshing, and the sound was like a clear spring flowing through his heart, and washed away all the dirt and filth in his heart........

Even Li Kun was immersed in this music and couldn't extricate himself.