Chen San had already performed the Divine Invitation Technique, and the monk sat down with his ass, panting.

Lu Qichang also had no opponent, so he went to help the monk who was usual, the master nodded to indicate that it was okay, Yang Chengzi had also sensed that Chen San had successfully performed the magic technique at this time, and glanced back at Chen San.

Chen San just opened his eyes, and looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a pair of piercing eyes, and an old voice appeared, "Looking at this dress, it doesn't look like a good person, it's evil, I'm afraid that I have done a lot of things that have lost my conscience." ”

Glancing at Yang Chengzi, he asked, "Little dolls, who are they?"

At this time, the evil sorcerer's teeth had already clenched, and he took out his magic weapon slashing dagger from behind him, which was the slashing dagger that almost slaughtered Chen San, although the cold instrument soul was sealed, it still attracted the attention of this Taoist ancestor, and looked at the black-robed man with a frown.

Yang Chengzi arched his hand and said: "Ancestor, these people are all evil magicians, a few months ago in order to cultivate some evil methods slaughtered hundreds of people in a village, I don't know how many people were harmed before, tonight they just want to come to slaughter this village, fortunately we were encountered, today we must finish them here." ”

The Taoist ancestor nodded, "A beast is always a beast, you can see it at a glance, be careful of the knife in his hand." As he spoke, he began to seal his hands, and his feet were not idle, and he rushed towards the three black-robed men.

Yang Chengzi was shocked that there was no magic weapon how to fight in close combat, and was about to throw the Shangqing Sword over, at this time the thunder was rolling in the sky, and the thunder was different, this cloud and thunder were very thick, not like only one thunder, and sure enough, there was a "boom", and the thunder exploded.

The Taoist ancestor rushed straight to the black-robed man holding the feather, and the thunder instantly slashed down towards the black-robed man, and the black-robed man sacrificed a magic weapon to resist, and the magic weapon was shot down by the thunder, and at the same time resisted the fall of the thunder, but the black-robed man underestimated Chen San in front of him.

Yang Chengzi didn't know the strength of the Taoist ancestor in front of him, when the Shangqing Sword was about to be thrown over, another heavenly thunder fell down Chen San's hand, as if he was holding a silver long whip in his hand, and it was whipped on the black-robed man's body with a "boom", and in an instant, the black-robed man was hit by the heavenly thunder, without any resistance, his soul was scattered, and his body was split apart.

The ghost servant beside him swung his knife and slashed at Chen San, and another heavenly thunder fell down his fingers and slashed at the ghost servant, and his soul flew away.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chengzi quickly took back the Shangqing Sword.

The other two black-robed people were entangled by the spirit tiger and had no time to separate, but a thunderstorm exploded, and seeing that the black-robed fragments were floating down from the sky, the black-robed man who took the lead no longer hid his strength, took out a black-purple spell from his body and threw it into the sky, while the other black-robed man quickly retreated backwards.

The Taoist ancestor did not stop, he dodged and swept over, his body was extremely fast, flowing smoothly, like a swimming dragon towards the black-robed man who cast the spell, and then his right hand pointed downward, and the heavenly thunder still fell down like a silver whip.

Monk Suichang's eyes widened, unbelievable, he had never seen an ordinary Heavenly Thunder Spell used to such a smooth effect, the Heavenly Thunder fell one after another, so close that he was unharmed, as if the Heavenly Thunder was being led by his hand, slashing towards wherever he pointed.

Yang Chengzi was also stunned, although he didn't see the curse mark, but he knew that it was the thunder when he looked at the thunder, this Taoist ancestor was able to pull the heavenly thunder, what a powerful soul this is, and the elegant and agile body is not comparable to the previous Taoist ancestor.

Seeing Chen San rushing over, Linghu let out a "snort", turning into a silver-white light and disappearing into the distance, probably not wanting to be affected by the thunder, running faster than a rabbit.

The thunder fell, slashing towards the black-robed man, the black-robed man hurriedly raised his finger and chanted the incantation, just when the thunder was about to slash him, a whole ghost hand stretched out from the black-purple rune paper, and the ghost hand was covered with dense red runes, and the "boom" split on the ghost hand.

The black-robed man looked at Chen San in front of him coldly, the dagger was slashed towards Chen San with his arm attached, and the Taoist ancestor flashed back, frowning at the black and purple rune paper and the ghost hand that had been stretched out.

"Little doll, if the latter two want to do it, you can do it yourself, and leave this ghost to me. ”

Yang Chengzi nodded and snorted, he didn't dare to make a move, he didn't dare to approach the thunder, he was injured by mistake, but now the Taoist ancestor said so, looking at the ghost hand stretched out in front of him, I'm afraid he shouldn't use the thunder anymore, and the hanging heart was also put down, looking at the black-robed man hiding behind, Yang Chengzi's eyes flashed with killing intent, we must not let them run away tonight, we must scatter their souls here.

The thunder had fallen, the black-purple spell was still in the air, the ghost hand was not hurt and the shoulder had stretched out from the spell, and after a while, half of his body appeared in front of everyone.

The black and purple ghost body is covered with dense red runes, the mark on the forehead is like a lotus flower imprint raised, which looks extremely weird, the claws on the ghost hand are as sharp as a beast, and the abdomen is pierced by a fist-sized hole embedded in the ghost body, his face cannot be seen clearly under the moonlight, but by looking at the body, he knows that it is a person's soul that has been refined into this, and suddenly the black and purple spell "boom" burns.

Yang Chengzi was stunned for a moment, why did half of the spell burn when it came out, could it be that this black and purple spell couldn't carry this ghost thing?

Yang Chengzi didn't dare to think about this terrible idea, whether it was Taoism, Buddhism, evil magicians or other spells, the internal breath, external skills, and magic weapons were all different, but the spells were the same, what the black and purple charms were, Yang Chengzi knew it.

If this spell can't carry the ghost thing in front of you, it can only mean that this ghost thing is already an existence against the sky, and it is not something that a Taoist priest can kill, maybe this is why there are only half of them, I am afraid that this kind of evil thing sorcerer cannot completely control it.

The Taoist ancestors were also relieved to see that only half of the evil thing in front of them had appeared.

Monk Sui Chang grabbed Lu Qichang, "Go, help me go back, I can't stay here." ”

Lu Qichang was frightened and helped Monk Chang into the house, and the two arrived in front of Sanyu and them, Changyu looked surprised and saw that he hadn't finished fighting like this, why did he come back, and before he could ask, with Monk Chang's handprint, the phantom of the Golden Bell disappeared.

The two sat down cross-legged, and the monks continued to seal, and the scriptures around several people began to appear, rising from the ground like a swimming dragon, and then the phantom of the Admiralty fell from the sky with a "bang" sound, covering the top of their heads, and the scriptures that rose from the ground were like living creatures, and began to wrap around the phantom of the Admiralty, and the entire Admiralty was completely covered by the scriptures.

Sanyu and a few young men did not have a heavenly eye, but the sense of sealing brought by the scriptures made several people completely unable to feel the movement of the outside world, without the slightest sound, and the sight outside also became trance-like, Sanyu was a little afraid to pull the clothes of the monk Suichang.

Monk Sui Chang didn't look back, "Don't be afraid of the girl, Yang Chengzi and Chen San will definitely be able to kill the ghosts outside, let's wait for them to come back." ”

Sanyu nodded with teary eyes, in fact, Monk Sui Chang also saw the horror of this ghost thing outside, the angry eyes King Kong and a series of spells just now had consumed too much soul power, and he was already suffering from internal injuries, and now he could only barely maintain the sealing enchantment in front of him, and not let the ghost thing take advantage of it, so that Yang Chengzi and Chen San could let go and have no worries.

The ghost thing in front of him only came out of the charm halfway, as the spell burned out, the ghost of the ghost thing steamed and continued to overflow and condense, and the ghost thing on half of the body condensed out of the ghost body after a while, although he knew that the ghost thing in front of him was only half of the strength, but the black and purple ghost body like an entity, at a glance, he knew that the ordinary magic weapon might not hurt him at all.

Now there are only two evil magicians left, the tallest one and the shortest one have already lost their souls, leaving one tall and one short who has not shown their faces, the tall one is holding a dagger in his hand, the Taoist ancestor told him to be careful of this dagger, the short one has hardly shown his strength, but at least it is about the same as a few of them.

And this ghost thing doesn't know what evil method is used to refine, the evil qi condensed into the evil qi gives people a feeling of despair and oppression, Yang Chengzi's hand holding the Shangqing Sword is already full of sweat, and now he may have to deal with the remaining two evil magicians at the same time, and his heart is also bottomless.

No matter so much, I already have a plan in my heart, as long as the Taoist ancestor is against the ghost thing, then he will use swordsmanship to deal with the two of them, fortunately, the Shangqing Sword is also a long soldier compared to the magic weapon in their hands, and it has a little advantage, as long as it can survive until the Taoist ancestor solves the ghost thing, there is a chance to cut a few of them to the roots.

The ghost body of the ghost thing has been condensed, clenched his fist, raised his head and spread his hands, the ghost qi instantly gathered behind him like a tsunami, and the rich ghost qi completely covered the two black-robed people, and they couldn't see the figures clearly.

The ghost thing slowly lowered his head and looked at Chen San, and suddenly rushed towards Chen San quickly, and the surging ghost qi behind him also pressed over, and the Taoist ancestor stepped back and opened the distance, and the person bit his fingers while he was still in the air, and began to seal his hands.

Seeing that the Taoist ancestor retreated, the ghost turned around and grabbed Yang Chengzi, Yang Chengzi was shocked, but the speed was too fast, but he saw it, but his body didn't have time to react, and he was about to catch it, Yang Chengzi could only raise his sword to resist, and the moment the claw and the Shangqing Sword touched, there was a "bang", and the claw was directly inserted into the Shangqing Sword.

The Shangqing Sword shook violently in Yang Chengzi's hand, and he could clearly feel that the sword soul of the Shangqing Sword had cracked, and he had no time to take care of it at this time, although the huge force hit the Shangqing Sword, Yang Chengzi was knocked several steps away, and with a "bang", the muffled sound smashed on the tree, and the bullet fell to the ground, and the huge impact shook down many leaves.

Yang Chengzi's head was a little confused at this time, his feet were pulled on the ground, and he wanted to stand up, but he seemed to be a little struggling, a sword was inserted into the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and stained the Shangqing Sword red, originally thought it was not so serious, but the vision in front of him began to blur, and the hands holding the Shangqing Sword began to tremble.

This ghost thing was very murderous and bloodthirsty, and it didn't give Yang Chengzi a chance to breathe, and it flashed in the past at great speed, and the claws were placed on his chest like two knives and rushed towards Yang Chengzi, and the ghost qi behind him began to condense and surround the ghost thing, this blow was probably more deadly than the one just now.

Yang Chengzi's vision was a little blurry, and he didn't notice the movements of the ghost at all, and when he looked up, the claws were already in front of him, and his brain was blank at this time, and his body didn't have any movement, and he didn't have time to react to this kind of speed and strength against the sky, let alone what spells to use.

At the moment when he was about to see the king of Hades, with a "bang", I saw a golden Chen San flashing over, and knocked out the ghost thing with one palm, breaking two big trees and stopping.