In the distance, on the roof of a tall building.

The broken crab looked solemnly at the sand table in front of him, fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and a white mist rose.

10 Boulevard.

The terrain is like a dragon, and the divine light is like day.

A thin sweat broke out on Mrs. Du's forehead, "Do you want to do it now?" ”

The fingers of the broken crab are like butterflies piercing flowers, as if they are weaving something.

The heavenly stem and the earthly branches, accept a palm.

His eyes were deep, and he looked away from the sand table and looked in the direction of the boulevard, as if he could penetrate the dark night.

"Wait."

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Lin Mosheng entered the yin and yang narrow room for the first time.

Everything here feels new to him.

The space is dark, the sense of material is extremely thin, and the pale white mist is created out of nothing.

Everything feels like a freehand landscape painting.

somewhere between the virtual and the real.

The art of war is cloudy: the enemy is dark and I am clear, and the firepower is covered.

[Taiyin Evil God Light]!

Lin Mosheng pulled it with one hand, and the bright moonlight gathered, like a spear thrown from the sky by a god.

The spear of light pierced the white mist, revealing the void and reality inside.

On the ground paved with black sand, a dark green ghost camp was erected.

The white bones of the forest are built into a high platform, and the scarlet banner hunts and rolls.

The three evil qi converged into a poisonous Jiao, surrounding the military camp and blocking the clear spear of light.

Over the years, the murderous spirits of the Japanese invaders hidden in the three narrow areas here have not achieved nothing.

Although because of the suppression of the Golden Buddha, it could not get out of No. 10 Boulevard.

But with this yin and yang narrow, it secretly built a ghost camp, collected the surrounding ghosts, and trained them into yin soldiers.

Because it was careful enough, coupled with the disguise of the Golden Buddha and the Yin and Yang narrows, even a cultivator like Luang Po, who had been guarding the 10th of the Boulevard, did not find out.

It's a pity that Ye Guhong almost burned up the Yin soldiers it had accumulated with the help of the flames of the half-golden Buddha a few days ago.

Lin Mosheng's arm muscles holding the knife were like a big python surging, stepping on yin and yang, and rising in the air.

Xuan He's sword light rose like a full moon.

And then fall.

Cut off the unsightly flag.

Stampe it underfoot.

His eyes widened, and the thunder sound in his mouth exploded, "Come out and die!" ”

In the ghost camp, Yanagi Jiro, who was burned by the golden Buddha's light flame and was still recuperating from his injuries, opened his eyes, walked out of the camp in fear, and looked at Lin Mosheng who was shrouded in light.

"Yangren, there is an old saying in Huaxia, you go your Yangguan Road······"

Before it could finish speaking, Lin Mosheng stepped on the flag, crushed it, stepped into the soil, and grinned to show Bai Sensen's teeth, "I'll leave your mother!" ”

Yanagi Jiro looked at the flag that was stepped into the soil by Lin Mosheng, and his face could no longer maintain a human form.

It is born from the heart, especially the spirit of ghosts, which has no material basis.

Their nature depends on their heart.

Therefore those who slander and slander others in the world have long tongues like hooks after death.

Those who harm others and envy people will have a big belly after death.

The charm and the spirit are all in the world.

Naturally, Jiro Yanagi is the same.

It was nearly two meters tall, but it was not bloated, covered in a layer of bone-like armor, and its hands were turned into long knives.

The most amazing thing is that it actually has three songs.

On the left is a child, and on the right is a woman.

However, the faces of these two heads were distorted and extremely painful, as if they were being tortured all the time.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mosheng remembered what Long Po said.

After the defeat of this Japanese criminal, he not only committed suicide by breaking his abdomen, but also killed all his family.

Now it seems that he imprisoned his wife's soul in his body and did not let them go.

Tiger venom does not eat children.

Yanagi Jiro bared his fangs and said with a cruel smile, "Back then, the old monk wanted to kill me, but he couldn't do it, just rely on your humble way, it's really self-defeating!" ”

It stepped forward, and in this narrow room of yin and yang where the virtual and the real intersected, it was as if the spatial distance had been shortened, ten meters in one step.

When he was only five meters away from Lin Mosheng.

Instant swords.

The light of the knife is like the thin ice condensed on the surface of the lake in early winter, which makes people's cold hairs stand on end.

Lin Mosheng's eyes were like torches, although he was not ashamed of the character of the beast opposite, but the other party was indeed a rare sword master.

Even, if it weren't for the blessing of Emperor Guan Sheng, I am afraid that I would have no means to deal with it at all except for the six-character mantra.

No wonder that even if Monk Yongzhi sacrificed himself, he only sealed it and suppressed it.

However, the pearlescent light of rice grains can compete with the sun and the moon!

The Glaive Knife in Lin Mosheng's hand also seemed to feel his heart.

The long knife fell with the bright moon, impartial, like a dragon's groan.

Yanagi Jiro was not surprised when he saw Lin Mosheng's powerful sword.

New Yin Twin Knife Flow: Water Moon.

Its other long knife swung out, interlaced with the previous knife light, superimposed in pairs, and for a time it turned into four sword lights, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Like the shadow of the moon reflected on the surface of a lake.

This is the secret technique of Yanagi Xinyinliu, and the neon knife is not suitable for head-on long-handled weapons, but after so many years of development, they have gradually figured out how to deal with long-handled weapons.

The four sword lights are true and false, both offensive and defensive.

As long as this kid sees a sword light wrong, then you can take his head!

Two sonorous knife sounds sounded.

An arm with a long knife spun and flew down.

No way!

Before Yanagi Jiro could react.

The slash that had slashed its right arm shifted and swept like a rainbow, trying to cut him off from the middle.

At the moment of crisis, the face of the child on the left side of Yanagi Jiro suddenly turned into nothingness, and Yanagi Jiro instantly separated from dozens of meters away.

Escape from the range of Lin Mosheng's knife light.

Yagyu Jiro was still in shock, and the rest of his two faces were in a hurry.

What just happened?

Obviously, he slashed out two knives, and the kid on the opposite side slashed one.

Why was his two knives caught in the end, but his one almost killed himself?

Yanagi Jiro looked at Lin Mosheng, who was shrouded in divine light, and looked at the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife.

Electricity flashed in my head.

Wrong.

The other party just slashed him.

It was slashed three times.

That's why he was able to catch his blade mixed with the water and moon.

That's why there are two sonorous sounds.

It's just that his speed is so fast that he doesn't react at all.

Wrong.

It's not that I don't react.

It's that he steals time!

Yanagi Jiro looked at Lin Mosheng in disbelief, and looked at the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife held by Lin Mosheng.

It no longer had the previous twisted smile on its face, but asked solemnly, "Is this Guan Sheng's sword path?" ”

Guan Erye is still very good.

Lin Mosheng thought that it seemed that on the neon side, Guan Erye was also worshiped as a true god.

Legend has it that Guan Erye never needed a second knife to kill people, and today he was really blessed with the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique, and Lin Mosheng understood why.

He thought for a moment and replied, "Sword technique, Spring and Autumn." ”

The next moment, he swept the lake like a long rainbow, turning the sword into a dragon, and with a knife, he wrinkled the moonlight in the sky.