Se Ling Zhi was dizzy, what a fool In the dark, Wan Qingping, who used the Hidden Wild Spell to restrain the breath all over his body, looked at Jing Shi, who was panting but still tirelessly acting in front of the beauty, couldn't help but pout, revealing a mocking smile.

He was lurking at this time, not because he had any evil intentions, or because he didn't save him when he saw death, since he arrived here, he didn't have the idea of standing idly by, he was waiting for the opportunity to make a move, because on the way here, he suddenly remembered the origin of such a yin thing.

It is a kind of yin thing that is eaten by a tiger, although this kind of ghost is eaten by a tiger in life, but after death, it is controlled by the tiger, and the resentment is particularly heavy, and it is much more ferocious than ordinary ghosts

Since there is a large group of ghosts here, it is inevitable that there is a tiger demon beast hidden in the surrounding darkness, perhaps this cunning tiger is waiting for everyone to show their flaws, and then kill everyone, and he is lurking here, but also to wait for the tiger to make a move, and then choose this fang's old power has declined, and the new force has not been born, and strive to hit it in one fell swoop.

If the goal is achieved, the ghosts under its control will naturally collapse, which is much more effective than foolishly rushing forward.

However, Wan Qingping is a person who understands, and the people who are fighting are not confused, even in the face of the surging ghosts, Wan Li Muhua, who is surrounded in the center, is still indifferent, standing there quietly and motionless.

It's just that his gaze wanders around from time to time, clutching the string of prayer beads in his hand, as if he will immediately give an earth-shattering blow as soon as the wind blows, and it seems that he is also vigilant and deterring the tiger demon who doesn't know where.

Wan Qingping, who was lurking around the corner, suddenly frowned on his originally joyless and sad face, and muttered secretly in his heart, because he had just noticed that Yu Min seemed to glance at the place where he was hiding intentionally or unintentionally.

said that this woman had seen through his lurking, but this woman's eyes were wandering away, and there was no abnormal expression on her face, saying that she hadn't found it, and no one else looked at the corner of the road, but this woman looked at it twice, which really made Wan Qingping not sure if he was dazzled

If she is not dazzled, can this woman be able to see through her own hidden wild spell? Thinking of this, Wan Qingping couldn't help but be surprised, although his hidden wild spell is not even Xiaocheng, only practiced to the first level, but can see through this kind of secret method, there are only two possibilities, first, this woman is a Jindan monk, and second, this woman has some peerless eye supernatural powers.

The first type, Yu Min is a Jindan monk, Wan Qingping shook his head, this idea even he felt unreliable, the second type, peerless eye supernatural powers, not to mention that there is no possibility in this situation, anyway, since Wan Qingping cultivated this secret technique, he has never been recognized in the same realm, it can be seen that this kind of supernatural power is extremely rare, it will not be such a coincidence

Wan Qingping muttered for a while, and put it in the back of his mind, because at this time, the battle situation not far away had changed that made him worry about it, and the ghosts didn't know what was crazy, and one by one's eyes suddenly flashed red light again and again, and then roared, regardless of the swarm of dead and wounded, and the battle situation took a sharp turn for a while.

"Poof-ah-" There was a muffled sound into the flesh, and then there was a scream, a ghost thing that was a little thicker than the usual ghost was hidden in the ordinary ghost, and suddenly it jumped up, even Wanli Muhua, who had been on guard in the center, did not find it, let alone rescue, the green claws were fiercely inserted into the chest of Jing Shi, who was already out of breath, and Brother Jing Shi immediately fell to the ground, although he was not dead, but he was undoubtedly injured and lost his combat power.

The form immediately became in crisis, the defense line was facing collapse, Wanli Muhua didn't care about anything else, his calm eyes flashed a few times, and he immediately made a move, only to see him jump up from the center position, and with a flying hand, an incomparably grand and brilliant "positive" type of light soared, and for a time the entire cave shone with a golden piece.

Illuminated by the golden light, the ghosts seemed to be restrained by some natural enemy, and they didn't care about attacking everyone, and screamed in unison, Wan Qingping felt a pain in his eardrums.

The center of the golden light burst of the word "positive", a burst of crackling, like bursting beans, accompanied by wisps of green smoke constantly rising, looking at this appearance, this blow said that twenty-five or six ghost things were wiped out on the spot, accounting for more than thirty percent of all ghost things, and this kind of annihilation is not ordinary annihilation, there is not even a remnant of yin qi in situ.

This blow shocked Wan Qingping's pupils and shrunk, he didn't expect the Buddhist magic weapons on the western plateau to be so sharp against ghosts, but I don't know what will happen to ordinary monks?

Looking up again, Wanli Muhua had already taken over the injured and fallen Jingshi at this time, consolidating the defensive position again, and the golden light of the word "Zheng" also flew back into his hand, reducing it to the inconspicuous string of prayer beads.

"Wanli Daoyou, come two more times, why don't you sweep away this group of beasts" Mrs. Jian Liang was also caught in the face of the surging ghost, but fortunately she was helped by the Kuahe River next to her, but she was only slightly injured, and at this time, seeing Wanli Muhua's sharp methods, where could she still endure it, so she couldn't help shouting.

Wanli Muhua smiled bitterly, while retracting the rosary in his sleeve, he quickly pulled his waist, pulled out a soft sword, and slashed a ghost object, and then said: "The Buddhist magic weapon needs a person who practices the Buddhist practice to drive Ruyi, and that blow is just to release all the little incense and mental power left over from this magic weapon, after this blow, this magic weapon can no longer be driven."

"Uh-hmm-hmm--" A few swords, Wanli Muhua slashed another ghost, slightly injured one, and said again: "Originally, this string of prayer beads was waiting for the tiger demon to appear, and planned to hit this fang in one fell swoop, but it was just a crisis, and I couldn't care about anything else, so I asked Mrs. to concentrate on resisting the enemy, and there was a tough battle behind."

When Mrs. Jian Liang heard this, her face couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment, but she didn't say anything, turned around and threw a small porcelain bottle to the well stone lying on the ground, and couldn't care about anything else, twisted her waist, and performed a set of strange palm techniques, knocking out the ghosts that came up again, and the rumbling sound rose again for a while.

Except for Wan Qingping, no one paid attention, and Jing Shi, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, reached out and struggled to grab the porcelain bottle, but in the end he couldn't cover the fist-sized wound that was torn in his chest, and the flowing blood took away his last strength, and the porcelain bottle immediately rolled down from his hand, and there was no sound.

Although Wan Qingping noticed it, he only sighed, not sympathizing with this person, but feeling sorry for his own loss of combat power, but something has happened, if he is dead, he will die, so he no longer pays attention to this person's corpse, and pays more attention to the surrounding movements, the tiger demon may be about to appear.

After half a cup of tea, although everyone was sweating, they all looked much more relaxed, because at this time, there were only fifteen or sixteen ghosts left, and the pressure was greatly reduced, and they killed these ghosts, believing that even if the tiger demon came to attack, it would not be able to defeat everyone together.

"Ah--Jingshi Daoyou, what are you doing, stop" Just when everyone wanted to work harder and wipe out the remnants of the enemy in one fell swoop, Jingshi, who was lying on the ground in the middle of the crowd, suddenly got up, opened his mouth, and bit Wanli Muhua's neck fiercely.

At this time, except for the fist-sized wound on his chest, he didn't look a little injured, not only did he move as swiftly as the wind, but also two inch-long fangs grew out of his mouth, and his eyes were also glowing green.

Although Wanli Muhua didn't know what was going on, and he was also bitten, but after all, he was a scheming person, and when he saw that he couldn't stop the other party, he slashed at Jing Shi with a backhand sword, and several other people also pinched the curse and wanted to use thunderbolt means.

Just when everyone was panicking to deal with Jingshi, a sudden change arose, and a vicious wind from nowhere rose out of thin air from the darkness and swept towards the people who were defending the formation in chaos.

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