Chapter Eighty-Three: The Yin Spirit Strikes
The big man in front of him must be much more powerful than the powerful ghost just now.
This point, from the time An An was still five meters away in front of him, he had already felt gusts of yin wind, and there was a trace of yin qi that kept burrowing into his body and pores, which could be explained.
Just when Anxin was still looking at him, a horse chopping knife had quickly appeared from the other party's hand, and Anxin saw that the other party was holding a horse chopping knife, not at all like on TV, chatting with him for a long time, and then, waiting for him to find backup, and then sending the knife to the door himself.
On the contrary, bursts of cold sword qi, along with the yin qi that continued to emanate outward from his body, began to attack him frantically before he was close.
"Righteousness protects the body."
With a loud shout, a righteous qi began to extend wildly from the top of his head downward, enveloping him in the entire defensive air shield.
This is a defensive qi shield composed of righteous qi, and according to the principle of yin and yang, this is the kind of qi that all yin spirits are most afraid of.
It's a pity that the yin spirit in front of him doesn't seem to be afraid of this righteous qi at all.
Holding the horse chopping knife in his hand, he quickly rushed to the front of Anxin, and the horse chopping knife was raised high, and then fell quickly.
I heard the sound of an eggshell cracking, and the righteous qi shield in front of him was directly split by him.
Seeing that he didn't break the eggshell with one knife, the yin spirit in front of him smiled again, and then, once again, he waved the horse chopping knife in his hand and slashed it down again.
This time, the righteous qi shield on Anxin's body disintegrated, and even inside his body, a thick blood rushed directly into his mouth.
Strike.
Spit out a mouthful of old blood with peace of mind.
Under the two swords of the Yin Spirit in front of him, he had already directly injured him.
It's amazing.
Anxin was sharp-eyed, and immediately knew that this guy in front of him was not something that a little monk like himself could deal with at all.
Even if he had just obtained a drop of Yuan Qi liquid from the Dao Tree, if he swallowed it, it would be a year's strength at most.
But what about the other party?
Obviously, this yin spirit in front of him has been doing evil here for more than a year, or even for more than five or ten years.
At this time, he quickly gathered his mind and began to fight the enemy with all his might.
"Qingyun Sword."
He also quickly condensed a long sword, and followed the horse chopping knife in Yin Ling's hand and began a sonorous duel.
The narrow, slender Qingyun Sword was formed by the convergence of green qi, and under the Yin Spirit's Great Slashing Sword, it was obviously a little unsightly.
Under the slender sword body, several cuts have been cut out by the horse chopping knife.
If the other party is more ruthless, I believe with peace of mind that the Qingyun Sword in my hand is cut into two pieces, it is completely a matter of time.
What to do?
In my peace of mind, I began to think quickly.
Sonorous and sonorous.
It was another sword duel several times in a row, and there were already countless cracks on the Qingyun Sword of Anxin, which was cut off by the horse chopping knife in the hand of the Yin Spirit, and it was only the moment of the next blow, and a loud shout came out of his body again.
"The Terrans will never give in."
With the sound of this voice, the Qingyun Sword in Anxin's hand seemed to be injected with some kind of mysterious power, and the sword body, which was originally still densely covered with countless cracks, directly overflowed with a rootless flame, and they quickly diffused along the sword body.
In the contact with the Yin Spirit Horse Chopping Knife, those dense flames quickly rushed towards the Yin Spirit Horse Chopping Knife.
The yin qi on the body of the horse chopping knife was like the best firewood for those flames, which were quickly ignited and burned.
Soon, those flames were contaminated with the Yin Spirit's body through the Horse Chopping Knife.
Ahhh
It's a pity that those flames are really not ordinary flames.
They didn't care about the howling and rolling of the Yin Spirits, they were burning desperately there.
Take yin as firewood and ghost as the core.
The flames in front of me began to burn non-stop.
It's a pity that the surrounding roads, pedestrians, and those motor vehicles and non-motor vehicles that Yin Ling accidentally hit are nothing at all.
In the end, as the remnant screams became quieter and quieter, the yin spirit in front of him was finally burned into a pile of ashes.
In the whole area, the righteous and yang qi began to fill the place rapidly, and the old people and children who used to live here all the year round began to quickly feel that their old and frail bodies suddenly seemed to have disappeared from all diseases.
"Who the hell are you?"
At this time, the peace of mind was shouting loudly there.
He wanted to let that voice come out, not to be in his body, and he also wanted to talk to the other party to see if he could get the other party to do some more exercises for him.
It's a pity that except for the voice just now, he was the only one in the entire scene.
Moreover, as the speed of time around him began to gradually return to normal, some pedestrians around him began to look at him curiously.
Why does this person in front of him keep shining there?
At this time, the whole person is like a humanoid torch with peace of mind, and it is indeed there that it is constantly shining.
Because, he will be entrenched here for an unknown number of years of Yin spirit completely annihilated.
Those creatures who were harmed by the Yin Spirit, the houses, buildings, plants and trees in the underworld, began to offer their own vitality liquid to him.
One, two, threeγγγγγ
At this time, more and more Yuan Qi liquid began to gather in his hands, until his hands began to be a little unbearable, and those Yuan Qi liquids began to gradually decrease.
"Thank you, thank you."
Peace of mind knows where all these vitality liquids in front of him come from.
This is gathered from the immovable houses, the street trees on the side of the road, the flowers and plants kept on the balconies of the homes, and the bodies of the sick who are shrouded in yin spirits and yin qi.
How seriously the Yin Spirit suppressed here, how fierce the rebellious qi that gathered out of this kind of converging would be.
The vitality liquid in Anxin's hand that can't be held is the best way for those silent spirits who can't express their emotions.
"Huh, Qi Xiu?"
Just when An An was holding the Yuan Qi liquid and swallowing it constantly, a voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Why did you attack the Yin Spirit in public?" Aren't you afraid that the monk's identity will be exposed? β
Look up with peace of mind.
In front of him at this time was a young woman who was well-dressed, fashionably dressed, and had a royal sister.
The other party is holding a string of Mercedes-Benz keys in his hand, stepping on high heels, and holding the latest platinum bag of Hermes this year.
Listening to the words in her mouth again, I knew with peace of mind that this was still a rich man in the cultivation world.
"I don't quite understand what you mean, and I didn't attack any Yin Spirits here, did I?"
Pretending to be stupid and stunned.
Wen Wan rolled her eyes at An Xin, and she said a little angrily: "You smell the smell here, such a serious Yin Spirit smell, do you think that the Yin Spirit Mansion will not be able to guess that their Yin Spirit has been attacked by us?" β
"Also, can you not reveal your identity as a monk? Although, when monks attack each other in front of the mortals, the flow of time changes.
However, if such changes are carried out too much, it will seriously affect the rules of time operation in the real world. β
"You must know that not fighting in front of the mortals is one of our regular agreements with the Yin Spirit Realm, didn't your master give you these? Or did your sect allow you to engage in a grand battle with the Yin Spirits in public, and then, under the pretext of your death, launch an attack on the Yin Spirit Mansion? I think you're crazy, aren't you? β
Wen Wan didn't give Anxin much time to explain, she took out a bag of powder from her limited-edition platinum bag, and quickly sprinkled it into the air like a perfume, and then, the yin atmosphere disappeared immediately.
Within a few minutes, Anxin felt that the standard of righteousness here was no different from the surroundings.
Even if there is a trace of yin qi, it is at most a normal yang qi.
He would never have thought that there would once be a powerful Yin Spirit existence here in front of him.
"Don't fight in front of ordinary people? Yin Spirit Mansion? β
The time for safe contact with cultivation was less than twelve hours, how could he know these rules and agreements.
Wen Wan, who was standing opposite him, saw him like this, and immediately knew what the situation was with this guy in front of him?
"Are you a naturally born Qi cultivator, or have you been enlightened by someone?"
Wen Wan asked towards Anxin, "I mean, you have naturally awakened your Yuan Qi and can use it to fight?" Or is someone teaching you, like a dream transmission, a Daigo empowerment or something like that? β
"It should be regarded as a dream transmission, right?"
Anxin himself is a little uncertain.
In fact, he was indeed taught the Terran alchemy by that voice in his dream.
"Oh, do you know who your own mentor is?"
Wen Wan said: "According to the general route of the cultivation world, because you are passing on the gong in a dream, it is very likely that your master will have reservations about you.
If you know, you can tell me and I can take you to your teacher, or, if you don't know, you can tell me you don't know.
I am a gentle, regular cultivator, majoring in regular cultivation.
Although the speed of cultivation was much slower than that of your Qi cultivation in the early stage, many of the exercises we are doing are also something that you have never seen before.
Everyone is a righteous monk, don't be polite to me. β
Don't worry, Sister Wen, I won't be polite to you.
An An smiled at Wen Wan, and then said, "Sister Wan, can you lend me a little money first?" β
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Wen Wan rolled her eyes again.
Why are all the righteous monks so poor?
She said a little angrily: "Okay, come with me, I'll find you a job first, and then I'll talk about it when you can make a living." β