Xuan Zhen's wooden sword was shrouded in a faint white glow, and it was obvious that he had touched the edge of refining qi and transforming gods.

In the realm of refining and refining qi, the true qi in the monk's body can only swim away, enhancing the power of his fists and feet, and by contacting the opponent's body, the strength is transmitted to the opponent's body to achieve a killing effect.

In the realm of refining and refining qi, you can turn the true qi into a form, hurt people in the air, and take the head of the enemy general thousands of miles away.

The distance between Xuan Zhen's sword and the two powerful ghosts gradually got closer.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tip of his sword, holding their breath - this was everyone's last hope.

But the two fierce ghosts who were frantically biting each other suddenly stopped the attack.

They may have great enmity with each other, but as powerful ghosts with deep resentment, they also have a deep hatred for living creatures.

The two ghosts stopped and turned around at the same time, and the disfigured ghosts grabbed the wooden sword with one claw, and the white light on the sword body and the yin aura around the ghost's claws were fighting against each other.

A second later, the white mang retreated, and the wooden sword shattered.

The handless ghost opened her big mouth, her bloody mouth was bigger than her skull, and she bit at Xuan Zhen.

Xuan Zhen was heartfelt, he never thought that there was such a powerful ghost hidden in this district middle school.

He didn't care about any reservations, the wooden sword in his right hand was broken, he hurriedly stretched out his left hand, took out four or five talismans in his arms, and recited a spell in a low voice, and a few talismans in his hand shone brightly.

Xuan Zhen turned to one side, holding a few talismans in his left hand, and slapped the side face of the handless ghost with one palm.

The dark black qi around the handsless ghost roared and rolled.

A second later, Xuan Zhen flew out upside down, he flipped a few times in mid-air, and landed smoothly not far away, holding his half-kneeling knees, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, the handless ghost also took a few steps back.

And the talisman that Xuan Zhen took out earlier had turned into powder and was blown away by the wind.

The powder was blown on everyone's faces, but there was an indescribable coldness in everyone's hearts, and even Xuan Zhen was defeated, so today everyone is probably really lucky.

This is only the first house, this haunted building, at least there are four haunted nests hidden.

Hyun Jin stood up, his face was ugly, but he didn't have much panic.

Without a moment's pause, the two ghosts had already pounced on him.

Xuan Zhen did not dodge or dodge, everyone thought that he had given up resistance, and suddenly despaired, and some people were even thinking about how to escape.

I saw that Xuan Zhen pinched a mudra with both hands, his thumb was aligned upward, his index finger was stretched forward, and the other three fingers were closed.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they heard the fat Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain exclaim: "Nine-character mantra?

Then, even ordinary people could feel that a simple and vast aura erupted from Xuan Zhen's body, and his strength had at least doubled at this moment.

The two female ghosts were already close in front of them, but Xuan Zhen still didn't move, pinching his handprints and standing in place.

The female ghost was a foot closer to him, and suddenly stopped, as if there was an invisible wall of qi in the underworld void, blocking their menacing momentum.

The dark qi rolled forward, fighting fiercely against this wall of qi.

A glimmer of hope could not help but rise in the hearts of everyone.

"This is the Provisional Character Formula!" The Fat Taoist Priest quickly explained: "The Provisional Character Recipe is the basic mudra of the nine-character mantra, which can strengthen the user's divine consciousness and physique in a short period of time, and burst out with amazing power!"

Even if the Taoism is different, the fat Taoist priest has to admit that the Maoshan Xuanzhen in front of him is indeed a genius, and he can touch the threshold of refining qi and transforming gods at the age of forty, not to mention, but also practicing the nine-character mantra.

"The nine-character mantra is the highest mastery of Taoism, and its power is great, and correspondingly, the difficulty of practicing is also extremely great. Even the most basic Provisional Character Formula, which can be successfully practiced, is very rare!"

The thin Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain looked excited, this was the first time he had seen a real person perform a nine-character mantra.

After getting the two of them to solve their doubts, everyone has confidence in their hearts, with such a powerful peerless pressure array, are they afraid that they can't kill just two powerful ghosts?

Chu Qi looked at the excited and inexplicable crowd in front of him, he actually wanted to say that this nine-character mantra was created by me.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't say that if his identity was passed out, it would bring a lot of trouble.

On the other side, the two sides of the stalemate have finally made some changes.

The dark qi and the invisible qi wall continued to cancel out, and the two powerful ghosts were like stuck in a quagmire, but they were still moving forward slowly.

But Xuan Zhen's body shook a little, and his face became more and more pale.

Seeing that Xuan Zhen seemed to be at a disadvantage, everyone's hearts rose again.

Yang Boming roared, Xuan Zhen was the last hope of everyone, he had to do something, rushed forward with the big knife in his hand, and slashed down towards the disfigured female ghost.

"Dang!"

The long knife slashed at the female ghost's head, as if it was slashed on a copper wall, and the black qi moved, and the long knife broke in response.

The disfigured female ghost looked back at him coldly, but she didn't care about the ant in front of her for the time being.

Although the ghost is confused, at least he can feel that the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him is the biggest threat.

Yang Boming looked at the half-cut knife handle in his hand blankly, his brain was blank, and he took a few steps back instinctively.

Xuan Zhen's body shook again, and this time, he seemed to be unable to stand steadily, his handprints were a little loose, and a wisp of blood spilled out of his mouth.

"I'm dead, you're going to die too!" the disfigured female ghost screamed.

The two female ghosts were surrounded by a dark aura, and the invisible aura wall was completely defeated at this moment.

"Boom!"

Hyun Jin's body flew upside down and slammed into the wall. The whole classroom shook again, and the walls and rubble fell, making it seem as if the dangerous building was about to collapse at any moment.

"You're going to die, you're going to die!" the disfigured female ghost screamed again, her tone tinged with excitement and madness.

The two female ghosts pounced again.

At this time, Xuan Zhen had already lost his combat effectiveness.

The members of the campus guard team were like ashes, and they had experienced too many ups and downs tonight, but in the end, the dust settled, and it was still a failure.

Some people fell to the ground, and some people ran out of the door in a frenzy.

But at this time, there was another sigh.

Everyone only heard two palms of "snap", and the next moment, everyone only saw Chu Qi standing in the position of the two female ghosts, and the two female ghosts took a few steps back.

Chu Qi looked at Xuan Zhen who was sitting in the corner of the wall, and sighed: "I said it all, if you don't have this ability, don't be strong, why don't you listen?"

Xuanzhen's blood surged up, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

A few hours ago, none of them was optimistic about this ordinary shabby young man, and they all thought that he was a charlatan who ate and drank.

But now, he has repeatedly stepped up to turn the tide. That's it, but every time I make a shot, I have to taunt a few words. Xuan Zhen has never been looked down upon like this in his life.