Suddenly there was a wind in the mountain temple, the wind was miserable, foggy, full of energy, blowing incense and candles rolling all over the ground, blowing sand and dust. People can't stand on their feet, and they can't open their eyes.

The two broken wooden doors bobbed back and forth, making a harsh and unpleasant sound, creaking and creaking.

Shi Jian, Xu Zhenren, and Zhang Daring gathered in front of the statue of the mountain god, and suddenly saw a large green light appearing at the door, miserable and miserable, extremely gloomy.

Soon, the gloomy green light turned into red light, and where the red light spread, the ground and plants seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

"It's coming!" Xu Zhenren shouted.

Three imps descended from the sky and levitated over the courtyard. One wears a black cape, looks like the leader, and is also the strongest. The other two, a man and a woman, held mourning sticks in their hands, and surrounded the black cloak ghost in the middle.

"Three ghosts, just one for each of us." Shi Jian asked uneasily, "Are you all right?" ”

Xu Zhenren: "I have no problem. ”

"I have a problem......

"Good, no problem, they're coming."

Xu Zhenren quickly arranged the battle plan, "The female ghost on the right will be handed over to me, Shi Daoyou will deal with the male ghost on the left, and the fiercest one in the middle will be Zhang Daring." ”

"I agree."

"I don't agree with ......"

The three ghost feet did not touch the ground, and they floated in the air.

"Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai, Daji, Mujian Kaifeng."

Xu Zhenren had words in his mouth, pointed at a peachwood sword, and cast an 'opening spell'. Striding forward, the sword moved with the person, and killed the female ghost.

"Ahh

The female ghost let out a scream and was knocked to the ground.

When Xu Zhenren was full of might, Shi Jian was not idle.

He is not as savage and rude as Xu Zhenren when he casts spells, and he looks so gentle and polite.

The finger tapped the copper coin sword, and the broken copper coin sword in the palm of his hand seemed to be alive, trembling and flying up.

"Go."

A golden light flashed, and the male ghost who pounced on Shi Jian suddenly shot backwards as if he had been hit hard, and he was nailed to the wall alive by the copper coin sword.

Shi Jian pinched the trick with both hands, and at the level that mortals couldn't hear or see, a cloud of false fire poured out of the copper coin sword, instantly devouring the male ghost.

The terrible screams didn't look like they came from a ghost at all, because even a ghost couldn't make such a sound.

Xu Zhenren couldn't help but look over here, and when he saw the pure yang fire burning on the male ghost's body, he exclaimed: "Pure Yang magic weapon?!" ”

Most of the magic weapons in the spirit world contain yang energy, and the most typical one is the peach wood sword. The yang energy contained in the pure yang magic weapon is hundreds of times that of the ordinary magic weapon. If you want to make a pure yang ritual from peach wood, you need at least a hundred years old peach tree heart.

Like Shi Jian, a strengthened pure yang magic weapon that relies on yang energy to generate yang fire, Xu Zhenren has never heard of it, let alone see it.

"The disciple of the big faction is so arrogant!"

In fact, Xu Zhenren's vision is still a big step behind. The copper coin sword in Shi Jian's hand is not just a simple strengthening pure yang magic weapon, but a super pure yang magic weapon.

Ninety-nine Wanyang coins!

What is Wanyang Money? It is a copper coin that has been touched by tens of thousands of men and collected closely.

After the sacrifice, it is carefully strung with ink fountain threads.

The ink fountain line is not made of ordinary chicken throat blood mixed with cinnabar, but is soaked with the spiritual blood of a Yin God Realm mage to reconcile the yang qi with more abundant and more expensive red nitrate. In order to make this magic weapon, Shi Jian's master almost died of blood loss.

In the end, in fact, the Taoist chief invited the head of the sect master to personally cast a yang fire spell on the copper coin sword.

At this point, a Super Pure Yang Artifact came into being.

It is no exaggeration to say that this copper coin sword is the nemesis of most low-level ghosts, zombies and other evil and filthy things.

Even if you look at Maoshan, you can't find a few super pure yang magic weapons that are comparable to the copper coin sword. As Shi Jian's cultivation improves, the power of the copper coin sword will become more and more powerful.

In a few moments, the male imp was burned to ashes by the yang fire, and there was no scum left. And it's the kind of soul that flies.

"Come on."

Shi Jian beckoned, and the copper coin sword flew back into his hand.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhenren exclaimed again: "Exorcism?!" ”

Shi Jian said humbly: "Xu Daoyou thinks too much, my cultivation is not yet in the Yin God Realm, and the reason why I can drive the magic weapon to attack in the air in the Qi Induction Realm is because my spiritual sense is a little stronger than that of a monk of the same level, and it is just a trick." ”

I believe you're a ghost.

Xu Zhenren knew very well that Shi Jian was too modest, not to mention being a little stronger, it was ridiculously strong.

Exorcism is one of the symbols of the Yin God Realm mage.

The Qi Inducing Cultivator cultivated to the point that his soul was out of his body, and he stepped into the Yin God Realm. In terms of the strength of the divine soul, the Yin God Realm and the Qi Induction Realm are one heaven and one underground, and they are completely two levels.

The vast majority of Yin God Realm mages couldn't do exorcism when they first broke through.

When Daomen disciples cultivate, what they cultivate is the divine soul.

Whether it is a yin god or a yang god, the main purpose is to strengthen the soul.

Shi Jian was born with a strong soul, and he was blessed with a unique cultivation skill.

In fact, Shi Jian's original divine soul was not strong, and he was at the upper middle level. It wasn't until the soul of another world borrowed rebirth that the two souls fused, causing his divine soul to mutate and become extremely powerful, and he could actually drive magic weapons in the realm of qi induction.

"Hey, Master, don't talk patronizingly, come and save me."

Zhang boldly hugged his head and scurried, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, and was knocked away by the plank driven by the black cloak ghost.

"Xu Daoyou, you go and help Zhang Daring, and the female ghost will be handed over to me."

"Okay."

After sweeping over, he found that Shi Jian took out a yellow talisman from his satchel and urged it with spiritual power, and the yellow talisman emitted a thunderbolt that knocked the female ghost into a daze.

"Good fellow, this is the legendary thunderbolt rune, right?"

"Disciples of the Great Sect, Disciples of the Great Sect ......"

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Xu Zhenren shook his head, bit his finger and smeared the peachwood sword, and threw it at the black cloak ghost.

"Ahh

The Black Cloak Ghost let out a scream, and his body was pinned against the wall by the peachwood sword.

Xu Zhenren stepped forward quickly, pointed his finger at the center of the little ghost's eyebrows, and said something in his mouth: "Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, demons and monsters listen to my order, open your mouth to give instructions and report clearly, and all laws return to the sect to show your might, and you are as anxious as the law." Where is the altar opened? ”

The other hand pointed sharply at Zhang Daring, Zhang Daring flew up and hung on the wall, tilted his head, and Mu Ran spit out four words: "Changsheng Inn." ”

Using the 'Ask Ghost Spell' to ask for Qian Kai's whereabouts, Xu Zhenren pulled out a peachwood sword and pierced the head of the little ghost with a sword.

Zhang Daring gritted his teeth and said, "Master, let's go to the Immortal Inn to settle accounts with them." ”

Xu Zhenren: "My senior brother and I have similar skills, and whoever builds the altar will win." Zhang Daring, prepare the altar. ”

"Wait." Shi Jian asked with a smile: "Xu Daoyou, do you think my altar is high enough?" ”

Xu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "High! It's really high! It's almost up to the sky! ”