"Since you're here, let's just find out about this matter! There are so many ghosts, I don't know how many people died in vain, if Yan Shen did it, I must pay for it with blood!"

Lin Yu was decisive in killing, and seeing the hundred ghosts attacking, he simply turned his heart on and prepared for the battle.

"However, our cultivation has not ......yet recovered," Xu Qingqing opened his mouth and said.

"It's okay, it's not in the way, I can still handle these souls alone!"

Lin Yu said that, and directly unfolded the true qi of the Earth Yuan, and his whole body was full of divine light, as if a god was about to come to the world, and he was mighty and extraordinary.

At the same time, with a pinching spell in his hand, the Little Five Elements Zhengtian Divine Thunder was violently unleashed, and in an instant, countless thunder lights filled the void, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and shrouded towards the hundred ghosts.

In the "General Outline of the Five Elements Divine Thunder", there are no less than dozens of Five Elements Thunder Methods, among which the small Five Elements Zhengtian Divine Thunder is the most powerful in dealing with yin and evil.

And this ghost shadow in the sky, after the Yin Mountain Sect's magic sacrifice, has lost consciousness, has become an ownerless thing, and has lost the possibility of re-entering reincarnation.

Therefore, Lin Yu didn't have any psychological burden to deal with, and his attack was like flowing water, thunder and rain, and with a bang, he shrouded the infinite ghost shadow, constantly killing the power in it.

These ghosts, under the impact of thunder, shattered one after another, turned into a cloud of flying ashes, and completely disappeared.

In the distance, White Horse Villa, in the backyard.

"What's the situation! My primordial god has been killed so much!"

Yan Shen's expression changed greatly, and he didn't care to familiarize himself with the use of the Five Yin Bags, so he hurriedly pinched a magic trick in his hand, and from a long distance, he drove a hundred ghost shadows, separated and reunited, and turned into a black snake again, and his power suddenly surged.

"Well, I'll meet you myself!"

With that, he flew up, surging black gas up and down his body, and rushed in the direction of the lobby.

......

Outside the lobby.

Lin Yu was originally unscrupulously exerting his magical powers, killing the Sen Sen ghosts, but at this moment, hundreds of ghost shadows suddenly broke apart on their own, condensed in one place, and turned into a terrifying snake with a pitch-black body.

"What kind of spell is this!" Lin Yu wondered.

"This is the Seven Killing Yuan Gods of the Yin Mountain Sect! It is made by using the soul of the deceased to be refined, although it is called the Yuan Shen, but it is essentially different from the Yuan Shen of the cultivators. Xu Qingqing spoke out and solved his doubts.

Having said that, however, it is an underestimation of the power of this spell.

I saw that once this big snake was formed, it opened its bloody mouth and spit out a black filthy aura, defiling all the Five Elements Divine Thunder released by Lin Yu, and most of the power dissipated in an instant.

"Such a powerful force!How many people do you have to kill to be able to resist the power of divine thunder!" Lin Yu exclaimed.

He knew the power of his spells, even if he was a monk in the mana realm, his body had no protection, and he was hit by divine thunder, he would hate him on the spot. However, in the face of this big snake, he was killed for a while, which shows how powerful this spell is.

In a trance, the long black snake twisted its body and chased after it, its huge mouth opening and spewing out a cloud of filth again.

"I want to see if your yin qi is powerful, or my yin is really stronger!"

Lin Yu was also ruthless, and violently pulled out the cicada wing knife, urging the Xuanyin True Evil contained in it.

With a swish, the blue-black evil qi burst out of the air, entangled with two clouds of filthy qi, and the two qi competed with each other, and immediately fought inextricably, like fire and water.

At the same moment, Lin Yu also flew up, displayed his martial arts, and faced the Seven Killing Yuan Shen.

Roar!

The wind and thunder mana was urged, he opened his mouth violently, and the lion's roar erupted, and the fierce energy suddenly shattered the void.

The Seven Killing Yuan Gods were not condensed from True Qi, but from the Divine Soul Sacrifice, so ordinary martial arts kung fu, and even immortal dao spells, had lost their effect.

However, this lion roar skill is derived from the secret method of Buddhism, and it has unpredictable abilities and cannot be measured by common sense.

Boom!

The black snake was shocked, and the yin and evil qi of the whole body directly dissipated most of it.

"Woo!"

Yan Shen was halfway through, coldly spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"It's not good! who is the master who can hurt my Yuan Shen!"

After that, he barely bothered to muster up his spirits, and his speed sped up a few points.

......

Late at night, the bright moon is in the sky, but there is a cold atmosphere in the White Horse Villa.

On a tall building.

The roof that was originally empty, but at some point, a figure suddenly appeared.

This person is about 20 years old, with sharp edges and corners, sword eyebrows and sideburns, wearing a white power suit, and his appearance is very heroic.

The young man was condescending, looking at Lin Yu who was fighting against the Seven Killing Yuan Gods, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, outlining a faint smile.

"Is this the newcomer who defeated Prince Ling? The means are really extraordinary, but unfortunately, this time the Tsukidan is of great use to me, and I must fight. Otherwise, I really want to make friends with him. The young man muttered to himself.

After a gust of wind, his figure disappeared under the night sky.

......

"My Xuanyin True Evil is one of the seventy-two innate evil qi, even if it is weaker, it is by no means comparable to the Yin Mountain Sect's unpopular spell!"

Outside the lobby, Lin Yu and the Seven Killing Yuan Gods were fighting in full swing, gradually gaining the upper hand.

Xuanyin True Evil is an innate evil qi, born strong, almost eternal and immortal, unless it is a master of the Jindan Realm who comes out and uses the means of refining and purifying turbidity, it can be completely erased.

Otherwise, ordinary monks, no matter how strong their methods are, will not be able to wipe out the innate evil qi.

You must know that the evil qi is a common turbid qi in the world, which seems simple, but has infinite mysteries.

The realm of Jindan is to refine a clear qi and a turbid qi, and the combination of the two can achieve the supreme avenue of immortality.

The filthy aura of the Seven Killing Yuan Gods, although extremely evil, is ultimately a thing made by the acquired sacrifice, and with a little less, under the continuous fighting, most of the power has been worn away.

And the way of the warrior, the spirit and spirit, the momentum is sufficient, and the means will become much more powerful.

Lin Yu grasped the advantage, and his attack was even more ruthless and ruthless, and at every turn it was to sensational the void, breaking through the gale, and there was a piercing sound, which lasted for a long time.

In contrast, the Seven Killing Yuan Shen is much weaker, and he is losing and retreating, and he can't use more means, so he can only be beaten everywhere, and he is about to be defeated.

"Boy, stop me!"

At this time, Yan Shen rushed over in a panic, saw the advantages and disadvantages of the battle situation, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

However, with the rise of Lin Yu Zheng Killing, where could he manage so many things? Hearing Yan Shen's voice, he also turned a deaf ear, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the Little Five Elements Zheng Heavenly Divine Thunder was born out of thin air, piercing the void and hitting the Seven Killing Yuan Shen.

Hisss hiss!

The long black snake let out a painful cry, and its body exploded, turning into a soul shadow in the sky, scattering in all directions.

"Don't!" Yan Shen screamed miserably, he didn't have time to do anything, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his eyes became distracted.

"Lin Yu, don't show mercy! These Seven Killing Yuan Gods are connected to the cultivator's mind, and once they are broken, the spell caster will also die on the spot!" Xu Qingqing exclaimed.

Lin Yu was smart, from the moment Yan Shen fell to the ground, he understood that this matter must be inseparable from him, and Xu Qingqing said this, he completely understood the cause and effect.

At that moment, he picked up the magic trick again, wanting to kill the fleeing soul shadows one by one, and he didn't let go of any of them.

"Wait! Everything is negotiable! As long as you don't destroy my Seven Killing Primordial Gods, I am willing to sacrifice the secret method of the Yinshan Sect's Zhen Sect! And my foundation of the White Horse Villa, all of which can be given to you!"

After all, Yan Shen is a big man, he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has the determination to survive, and he made such a huge promise in just three words.

You must know that the foundation of White Horse Villa cannot be measured by value at all, and it is a symbol of status.

Although the power of the rivers and lakes is weakening day by day, once upon a time, the White Horse Villa also dominated the martial arts of Shuchuan County, dominating one side, and its status can be on a par with Han Dang, the king of the southwest.

"Lin Yu, in my opinion, let's let him go, if the Yinshan Sect learns that it was we who killed our disciples, they will definitely not ......give up," Tian Fatzi said cowardly.

As soon as the words came out, Yan Gang and Xu Qingqing also showed hesitant looks, unable to make a choice for a while.

The foundation of the Yinshan Sect is far away in the wilderness, although the overall strength is not comparable to the Qingcheng Sword Sect, but it is superior in terrain and unmatched.

The southwest wilderness is a place where hundreds of barbarians live, not only the terrain is complex, the environment is treacherous, but also has many mysterious inheritances, not under the fairy road.

Thousands of years ago, the Wudao lineage flourished for a while, dominating Middle-earth and becoming the orthodoxy of the world.

It is said that the secret method of witchcraft is unpredictable, thousands of miles away, and as long as a spell is thought, it can take people's lives without a trace, which can be called evil and terrifying.

And this mysterious Taoist sect is also from the southwest wilderness!

Although the Yinshan Sect is not as good as the Wudao of the year, it is also a god that cannot be offended by ordinary monks.

"Okay, I won't kill you......" Lin Yu hesitated for a moment before finally speaking slowly.

"Thank you! I will do what I promise you!" Yan Shenru was amnestied, and hurriedly kowtowed, showing extreme sincerity.

However, he secretly said in his heart: "Hmph! After all, he is a fledgling chick! When I unleash the Five Yin Bags, even if you are a master of the Mana Realm, you will die on the spot!"

After thinking about it, his hands reached into his arms without a trace, intending to take out the five yin bags.

However, before he could finish his movements, he stopped abruptly, and then, raising his head, his eyes looked into the air in disbelief.

I saw that Lin Yu's eyes were indifferent, and without warning, he picked up the magic trick and rained down a five-element divine thunder, killing all the ghosts in the sky, and there was not a single one left.

"You, the ...... you promised me," Yan Shen opened his mouth and said.

"That's right, I promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise you not to kill these ghosts!"

Lin Yu replied indifferently.

"You are so ruthless! I curse you! You must not die well, and you will never be reborn!"

The Seven Killing Yuan Shen was shattered, and Yan Shen was not going to die immediately, so with his last breath, he took out the five yin pouch in his arms.

It's just that before he had time to urge, he closed his eyes weakly and died completely.

[Author's digression]: This chapter is a bit rushed, please forgive me.