The moonlight was faint and fell into the courtyard with a bit of obscurity, but it shone on the two corpses on the ground, and the four monkeys in the room fell to the ground, their eyebrows scorched.

Zhao Yingyun stood on the steps, inside and outside the courtyard, the original monkey's strange screams and whistles disappeared, and the disappearance of these sounds meant that the people who went in were dead.

There was someone standing on the roof outside, and he also saw that the 'monkey master' had not been able to fully enter the house, so he fell to the ground, and they saw the firelight flickering, and Li Heipi trembled for a while, and stopped moving.

Then he looked at a Taoist and walked out step by step, pulling out a thin needle from his eyebrows.

At this moment, they felt that that person was really cruel, killing several powerful beings in their hearts in one night.

They need respectful and fearful people, and they can't enter the house of this Tiandu Mountain person at all, and they will die and come out as soon as they enter.

He was so cold that he didn't even mess up his hair, there was not a drop of blood on his body, and when he pulled out the needle, he actually wiped the needle with a handkerchief.

After that, he stood in the middle of the corpses, looking at the sky, and didn't even bother to look at the people he had killed on the ground.

As they watched this scene, a sense of grief and indignation welled up in their hearts, and a chill surged in their hearts.

Those of them who are small don't really know where Tiandu Mountain is, and they don't know what kind of place Tiandu Mountain is, but they just heard the elders say how powerful Tiandu Mountain is, but they didn't say why.

Obviously, the elders of their family only knew that Tiandu Mountain was powerful, but they didn't know how powerful it was.

Today, they met.

For Zhao Negative Yun, these people's cultivation methods are very rough, and the spells are not delicate at all, in Zhao Negative Yun's eyes, even if it is the same mana, he can easily fight and kill them.

Underneath their rugged practices and spells were even rougher spell applications.

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Yin Wushou stood there, his face was very bad, he was in a dilemma for a while, although Ma Wuyan, You Lingpo, and Li Heipi all took the initiative to go to the courtyard by themselves, and there may not be much relationship between them, and there were even disputes, but for so many years, they were all in this fog, and they died at this time.

When a rabbit dies, there will be a fox sorrow, let alone a person.

They sensed everyone's emotions.

In his heart, the people of Wuze County have always been very wild, outsiders come here, they never accept it, often fight with outsiders to gamble on life and death, never cowardly, their eyes have always been the kind of ruthless, or arrogant, or vicious, never put life and death in their hearts, arrogant, and treat outsiders as nothing,

There is a kind of way, no matter where the other party comes from, when they come to me, the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down, and if they dare to hum a few more times, let them know the horror of the insects.

And now, Yin Wushou felt that the hearts of these young people seemed to be scattered at this moment.

It's like a blister that has been punctured by a needle, and the qi in it is scattered.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance, it was the hoarse voice of a man.

"I Wuze people drink the water of the Jiuqu Fog River, raise insects and yin since childhood, not protected by the high gate, don't care about the changes in the world, we only take care of our own business, but no, there are always outsiders here, who want us Wuze people to give in, and want us to kneel."

Yin Wushou turned around and saw a tall old man coming over under the moonlight, his hair was gray, he was dressed in a white linen robe, the wind was blowing, a pair of legs were exposed under the white linen robe, and a pair of straw sandals were on his feet.

The fog has been in a humid and hot environment for a long time, so the people here are very cool and have a wild smell.

"Yin Wushou, we Wuze people have died here so much, but you are standing there indifferent?"

Yin Wushou opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

This person is a generation older than him, named Tang Ye, and many people call him Tang Shi, or Ghost Master.

Because he has raised countless ghosts in his life, others who want to raise one must be wholehearted and cautious, but he can cultivate it casually.

I also like to carry my juniors, and if it is pleasing to the eye, I will send a 'ghost'.

He had been guarding in that cave before, and the yin ghost that Zhao Chengyun killed was his.

With his arrival, the people who had been hidden in the darkness came out one by one. This piece of the street was actually dense, and they had all been hiding in the shadows before, and they didn't approach.

"The people of Wuze can die, but they can't be without their muscles and bones."

With just this sentence, everyone present seemed to have an extra strength, and a breath of energy surged in their hearts.

"Master Tang, what do you say, we'll do it."

"Yes, what about Tiandu Mountain, let's see how Tiandu Mountain kills all of us."

"Tiandu Mountain prides itself on being famous and decent, is it like this to kill indiscriminately, and rob other people's things like this?" Someone spoke in the darkness. 、

Zhao Yingyun stood on the steps in the courtyard, and their voices were outside, and they were so loud that they could hear them clearly.

He felt that there were some things that needed to be made clear, not that he was going to kill him, but that they were going to kill him first.

Moreover, these people killed the previous teacher first.

Zhao Yingyun took out a cut paper figure from his sleeve and waved it into the void, the paper was shrouded in light, and someone appeared in the light.

The 'paper man' came to the courtyard gate and squeezed out through the crack in the door.

Then he saw a person with a strong yin spirit, this person looked quite refreshing at first glance, but Zhao Yingyun felt that his yin and evil connotations had been infiltrated into the bone marrow.

"He built the Dao Foundation with Yin Ghosts!" Zhao Yingyun immediately understood.

"Everyone!" Zhao Yingyun said: "I think, we can't talk about ......"

Zhao Yingyun knew in his heart that it was difficult to be good, after all, he had already killed so much, and it was okay before, by killing the strong among them, and their hearts were broken, there was a feeling that they were going to retreat.

But as soon as this person came, he stimulated the 'heart' of these people, and he believed that as long as this person shouted gong and entered the hospital, these people would definitely not hesitate.

So he had to come out and talk, and he couldn't get rid of the fight, but at least it had to drag on for a little while.

"You kill many people in my fog, what else is there to say, wait for death!" Tang Ye said angrily, and as he spoke, his eyes rolled like a black whirlpool.

The little thought he placed in the paper man was instantly swallowed by the black whirlpool, and the paper man instantly turned into a piece of paper and fell to the ground.

Moreover, the black vortex invaded towards his body.

He stood there, but he felt a pair of eerie eyes, looking at him through the void, and those black ones seemed to have endless magical power, terrifying.

He didn't hesitate without any hesitation, contemplating the Red Flame Divine Monarch, his eyes immediately changed, as if there was a flame rising from the bottom of his eyes, instantly discharging the terrifying darkness, and the flames burned towards the pair of black eyes, and those two eyes quickly faded.

Zhao Yingyun frowned slightly, he knew that this was the spell of the 'soup master', which had the ability to deter the soul, but what surprised him even more was that the other party's eyes were evil but not cold, and there was a faint fire in it.

The other party's attitude was obviously that he had already made up his mind not to let himself live, Zhao Yingyun turned around and went back to the house, took out his baggage, took out something that might be used from it, and put it on the table.

At this time, the 'Tang Master' outside was still saying: "If you want others to look up to us, you have to fight for your own strength first, just a disciple of the lower courtyard of Tiandu Mountain, will you be scared?" Are you afraid? ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of ......",

"Okay, since you're not afraid, then rush into this courtyard, kill the person inside, and take his corpse to feed your bugs." 'Soup Master' said loudly.

There were a lot of people in those dark alleys.

Especially the little lady Han even untied the insect bag, a group of pale golden insects flew out, and other people hiding in the dark also released their own flying insects.

Snakes, centipedes and other poisonous insects climbed the courtyard wall.

At this time, Yin Wushou didn't say anything, but shook the bell in his hand, and then the tall 'corpse puppet' that had been standing still behind him moved.

The 'corpse golem' came to the door, and with a hard bang, the door shattered.

When Zhao Yingyun saw this scene, he had the idea of leaving, but he felt that he had to fight no matter what, this dojo he had established, with 'Chijun' behind him and a seven-star lantern array, what if there were many people on the other side?

The first batch of bugs flew in, and he swiped his fingers, and one by one the bugs burned in the flames.

But some of the pale golden bugs weren't very afraid of the flames.

With a wave of Zhao Yingyun's hand, more than ten fire needles flew out and pierced those insects who were not afraid of fire.

The little lady Han outside's face turned pale, her heart ached, these gold-devouring insects were cultivated by her with a lot of effort, and there were only more than twenty in total.

With the characteristics of not being afraid of water and fire, and swords, the gold-devouring insect has been struck by someone with a knife, but after looking at the ground, it immediately flew up again.

However, this time she couldn't stop the other party's needle, which made her a little unacceptable.

The corpse puppet had already rushed in, and Zhao Chengyun had already recited the Red Flame Divine Mantra.

The flames in the room surged, the magnificent spell sound flew with the firelight in the room, Zhao Chengyun stood there, his body was exuding divine might, and the people outside looked at him standing there, his body seemed to be shrouded in golden flames, and he actually had a feeling of not daring to look at it directly, and he was afraid of it.

Yin Wushou shook the bell of the corpse, and the bell was dense like a shower.

The corpse golem let out a low roar, and rushed towards the house with the stench of corpse decay.

"Burn, Kill ......"

Zhao Yingyun made two consecutive sounds, his fingers were pulled out like a knife, and he fell on the corpse puppet's body, and the black gas surging on the corpse puppet's body was broken, and the flames seemed to be attached to its body and burned, but those black gases rolled back and extinguished the flames.

At that moment, a red light pierced through the void and pierced the corpse golem's forehead.

The black qi on the corpse puppet's body couldn't stop the needle at all.

The moment the needle pierced the center of his eyebrows, Yin Wushou behind him felt that his control over the corpse puppet was dissipating extremely quickly.

"Burn!"

There was a slight flicker of fire under the needle, and the flames flickered in the center of the corpse puppet's eyebrows, and the corpse puppet seemed to be extremely painful, and let out a strange scream, Yin Wushou was unable to drive away.

He was extremely aggrieved at this moment, because he felt that Zhao Yingyun of Tiandu Mountain actually didn't have many mysterious spells.

After watching it for so long, he just went back and forth a few times.

An unknown 'fire spell' that burns people inside and out.

One is the technique of the needle, the needle is attached to the power of the 'divine fire', and the damage of the needle is actually mainly the power of the divine fire attached to it.

Therefore, in his opinion, this Zhao Chengyunhui's spell is very simple.

But it's so single, but he can't stop it at all, the other party's flame is together, and as soon as the needle falls, everything is over.

Yin Wushou seemed to see death, and he shook the corpse bell with all his might, letting the corpse puppet rush into the house, while he himself retreated, trying to get rid of it.

The flames followed Zhao Yingyun's wave of his hand and pounced on the corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet instantly burned.

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When Tang Ye drove the corpse puppet into the courtyard with Yin Wushou, the corners of his mouth were already filled with a smile.

He saw the great battle that had taken place in an instant, and he knew that his opportunity had come.

He got a secret book of exercises, a book called "Fire Nightmare Demon Sacrifice Technique", and he knew what kind of book it was from the name.

It is clearly written in the cheats that if you want to cultivate a fire demon, you need to use the resentful spirit that was burned to death by fire to cultivate it into a 'fire ghost', and then use the fire ghost to devour the fire spirit, which can turn the fire ghost into a fire demon.

has been looking for that kind of fiery divine soul, and after discovering Zhao Chengyun, he felt that during Zhao Yingyun's cultivation process, the divine soul was soaked in the Chijun divine will, which must be appropriate.

He decided to let his fire ghost devour Zhao Yingyun's soul and leave here.

Because Tiandu Mountain is coming, no matter what the final result is, there is no room for him to interfere. He felt that Tiandu Mountain was bad for his chance, and he took something from the disciples of Tiandu Mountain, which was justified.

Now, this Tiandu Mountain disciple is being entangled, and it is an opportunity.