Qingquan smiled coldly, "The king's shopkeeper Yin Tang is black, and he is silent, and it is obvious that he is possessed by ghosts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's that your demonic energy is heavier, but the samadhi is especially hot, and the yang energy is blazing, if you're not a real monster, you're a great character. It's a pity that the demon I'm talking about isn't the dead spirit pet you called out! ”

"You're the monster," Ya Yan Butterfly saw that this Qingquan had some ability, and what he said was the Tao, and he didn't seem to understand, but knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, he tore his face and said angrily: "Trapped us here for no reason, what do you want to do?" ”

Qingquan sneered: "Whether you are a monster or not, you will be hungry here after a day, and when the time comes, leave this female ghost to be dealt with by the viewer, as for you, you will starve to death here." ”

"Can a lock trap me?" Before Ya Butterfly's voice fell, the sword was already unsheathed, "Huh! After all, Qingquan had never been to the south bank of the Yellow River, and he didn't know anything about the skills of assassins, let alone that this old man who didn't look amazing could send out sword qi, and hurriedly turned his head to the side. But the speed of Ziqing's sword qi is extremely fast, Ya Yandie's skill level is much higher than Mu Yun's, although Qingquan has already made a dodge action, he was still stabbed in the neck by the sword qi, took two steps back, and sat down on the ground.

Butterfly took advantage of the situation and kicked the door down. The figure flickered, the person had already jumped outside the house, and the armed Taoists around him had already rushed up with their swords, and the Ya Yan Butterfly Sword connected the dots, "Die, die, die, die......" The Taoist priests who rushed to the front were all resisted by his sword qi. Ya Yan Butterfly's trick was very surprising, and the sword qi only lightly clicked on the bodies of those people, although the stabbing came, those Taoist priests did not die immediately, but as if they were immobilized, they were given on the spot.

Nowadays, there are no players, and Ya Yan Butterfly doesn't need to hide any strength, so she uses the sword qi point. These Taoist priests are not monsters, they are all NPC characters, and there is really no need to make themselves famous for killing people.

Qingquan crawled to the side at this time, the wound on his neck slowly healed, and said fiercely: "Sure enough, there are some demon spells!" After speaking, he stood up with one hand, grabbed a handful of soil with the other hand, and said: "Bondage!" Suddenly, two hands reached out from the ground and grabbed the butterfly's legs firmly. This trick Ma Qingshan also used on Qinglin, Ya Yan Butterfly knew that this was a spell with a fetter effect, but he didn't expect Qingquan to do this, he struggled twice, only to feel that the more he wanted to get rid of it, the tighter the two hands would grasp, so he had to dance a sword like the wind, protect his body, and make those Taoist priests who rushed up not get close.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the king possessed by the female ghost had also rushed out of the house, and those Taoist priests were in a mess, those monks were all spells, and they did not have the strength of the female ghost. Seeing that he was about to rush to the door of the backyard, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the sky: "Where to go!" ”

A thin yellow-clothed Taoist priest descended from the sky, this person had white hair, a wrinkled face, and looked like an old dragon bell, holding a giant bronze bell in one arm. The old Dao's other hand pointed at the center of the king's shopkeeper's eyebrows, and the female ghost suddenly felt dizzy, "Tiangang Daoist? ”

She knew that she was not the opponent of this Tiangang Daoist, so she had to give up the body of the king's shopkeeper, and as soon as the soul came out of the body to see the light, she felt that her whole body was about to crack, and she quickly went into the ground, and that soul ran all the way to the back garden along the leyline, and when she arrived under the immortal tree behind, she was taken away by an altar, and she couldn't move anymore.

As soon as the female ghost left her body, the shopkeeper Wang suddenly woke up, "Tiangang Daoist? How did I end up here? ”

Tiangang Daoist didn't answer, and instructed the others: "With demons, what else is there to say?" Shut them all up! ”

A few demons couldn't help but say, and tied up the king's shopkeeper in a strong knot.

On the other side, Ya Yan Butterfly has restrained most of the Taoist priests, but he can't walk on his feet, and he can't do anything about it when he sees that the old Taoist seems to have some ability, and thinks: Capture the thief and capture the king first, and I will subdue him first. The sword was handed forward, and he shouted at the Tiangang Daoist: "Die!" ”

Although Tiangang Daoist is not young, his skills are extremely vigorous, he knows that it is not good to see Ya Yan Butterfly raise his hand, his feet are on the ground a little, his body is already in mid-air, and a huge ice cube under his feet appears out of thin air, he takes advantage of the situation on the ice with his toes a little, and jumps up more than three feet high, and then the big bell in his hand is raised, and the head of the Ya Yan Butterfly is buckled.

Ya Yan Butterfly hurriedly reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of copper coins, Qiankun threw four characters in the air, and all the copper coins formed a boxy circle, followed by countless stars scattered overhead, barely blocking half of the big bell outside, and the other side was caught by the copper coin, hanging above Ya Yan Die's head. The bell is wide and narrow at the bottom, although it temporarily stops the urgency of its fall, but the effect of throwing it is limited after all, but the weight of the bell will not be reduced, and it will fall down little by little. There was a huge metallic grinding sound between the coin and the bell, and sparks were splashing, and it was only a matter of time before the bell would fall and trap the butterfly in it.

After a stalemate for a while, Na Qingquan saw that Ya Yan Butterfly didn't know what evil method was used, so he actually used copper coins to set up such a big bell, and those copper coins surrounded him, and it was not easy to kill him. He came up with an idea for the Tiangang Daoist, piling firewood and grass around, burning it with smoke and fire, and telling people to chop with knives and axes on the other side, so that the copper coin array must be broken.

Ya Yan Butterfly had no choice but to make another move, and he didn't know how much money was spent on the two copper coin arrays, in short, he was so distressed that he broke out in a cold sweat. It's just that the Taoist priests outside can't hurt him, but with the big bell overhead, he doesn't want to go out again.

After more than half an hour, the sky was already bright, and the Taoist priest burned it with fire, and the copper coin began to melt. And Ya Butterfly was already starting to feel a little tired at this time.

At this time, Qingquan said to Tiangang Daoist: "Master, seeing that the sky is already bright, I am afraid that someone will go up the mountain to incense, and it will be inconvenient when the time comes......

Tiangang Daoren nodded slightly, "Let's fight quickly!" "Say it, put your hands together and recite the mantra. After a while, a black cloud rushed over from the southeast like the wind, and a big man with a black body jumped out of the cloud, his body was like an iron tower, his eyes were like red lights, his mouth was like a blood basin, his fangs were like sharp knives, and he shouted in his mouth: "Who dares to watch the wilderness in the sky? The sound of his speech was like a bell, and the house trembled.

Ya Butterfly was shocked, "This voice...... It's clearly the one who defeated the Great Celestial God last night! Is he and Tiangang Daoist all the way? ”

Sure enough, the Tiangang Daoist continued to urge the mantra, and the big black man rolled his strange eyes and stepped on the giant bell. The big foot is about the same size as a door panel, although the Qiankun throw made by Ya Yan Butterfly is powerful, but he can't stand such a strong step, and with a loud bang, the giant bell buckles him in the middle. The copper coins around them turned into powder and fell one after another, piling up like a hill. (To be continued.) )