Rumble!

The furious Yin Soul had already rushed into Master Hongyun's sea of knowledge, letting out bursts of roars, rampage through it.

Master Hong Yun was like a heavy blow, his body trembled like chaff, and his headache was about to explode.

His mind was no longer clear, and he was in a state of confusion.

This confusion intensifies, and soon one loses all consciousness and becomes completely insane.

This sudden change was only a short two seconds, and Liu Meiyu, Wang Peng, and the others had not yet noticed the strangeness of Master Hong Yun.

Chen Ping sighed.

In fact, he didn't want to make a move, he just wanted to get along with the Wu family as an ordinary person.

However, I didn't expect this Hongyun master to be so useless, and he was killed by the Yin Soul in two seconds!

At this time, he couldn't do it if he didn't make a move.

"My life is at stake!"

Master Hongyun, who was completely distracted, was full of regrets at the moment, regretting not listening to Brother Chen Ping's reminders.

He should carefully examine the situation of the female layman and deal with it carefully.

If he had known in advance that there was still a cloud of yin in her body, he would not have said anything.

Even if you make a move, you have to make a lot of preparations.

For example, if you strike at three o'clock in the afternoon when the scorching sun is thick, the power of the Yin Soul will be weakened by at least half!

For example, he prepares some things to ward off evil spirits, black dog blood, cinnabar, big roosters, or invites some Taoist masters to shoot together.

Even if you can't defeat the Yin Spirit, you will never fall into this step!

"It's a wave, it's a wave, it's me who is too prodigal, I think of myself as a master, and I underestimate everything in this world!"

"This is a hundred-year-old soul, too strong, it should be the old river of the Heilan River, which will give birth to such a powerful Yin Soul!"

"Life is really up and down, I think I was poor when I was young, frustrated in my youth, and I made a career in middle age, becoming a master, a powerful guest, and a celebrity. But now, he died here, and his soul was broken in the Heilan River......"

Master Hongyun, who was about to be devoured by the Yin Spirit, recalled his life in just a few seconds, leaving only infinite sighs and regrets.

He knew he was finished.

Just when Master Hongyun accepted his tragic fate and wanted to close his eyes and wait for death.

Suddenly, he felt a cloud of energy coming through the air, pouring into his body.

This group of energy is too powerful!

The momentum is as brilliant as the collapse of the ancient sacred mountain, like a rolling torrent sweeping, overwhelming, endless.

And the quality of this strength is also excellent, pure to the extreme!

If the strength of his cultivation is a wooden sword, then this strength is like a sword that sharpens iron like clay.

In an instant, in his body, this mass of energy was like thousands of flying swords coming out together, slashing towards the yin spirit.

Bang bang bang!

There was no suspense at all, and the yin soul was slashed like fragile tofu in front of this sword-like energy.

Streams of black qi broke away from the sea of his consciousness......

Master Hong Yun was saved, and he didn't dare to think that he would be able to survive in such a situation.

He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the source of his energy.

I only saw Chen Ping, who had an indifferent face, but like a god, it was deeply engraved in his mind.

……

Chen Ping didn't make a noise, but secretly played a ball of True Yuan and helped Hong Yun kill the group of ghosts.

also took it with him to save Hong Yun's life.

Hong Yun's gaze at Chen Ping was very complicated, confused, shocked, frightened, and finally turned into awe.

His lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but Chen Ping stopped him with his gaze and said softly: "Don't reveal that it was me who made the move, you should first breathe and heal." ”

Hearing this, Master Hong Yun immediately sat cross-legged on the side as if he had received a holy decree.

"Master Hongyun, poetry and rain ......"

In just a few seconds, the undercurrent was turbulent, and Liu Meiyu and the others didn't know what was happening, but only felt that something unusual was happening.

"The laywoman is fine."

Hearing the title of master, Hong Yun closed his eyes in shame.

Compared with Chen Ping, he is a master of birds.

The other party's strong true qi was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and he directly killed that group of yin spirits in seconds!

Chen Ping's strength and cultivation are even better than him.

Master Hong Yun really couldn't understand, how could a young person have such strong strength?

How did he cultivate?

Even if you start cultivating in your mother's womb, it can't be so terrifying!

Master Hong Yun couldn't calm down at all, and his mind was full of Chen Ping.

That powerful energy made him see the magnificent scenery on the construction road!

In fact, he didn't know that it was not the strength, but the true essence condensed by the immortal cultivator!

At this moment, Liu Meiyu and others fell into ecstasy.

She threw herself in front of Wu Shiyu's hospital bed, holding her daughter's hand and stroking her daughter's body, which was no longer cold.

The yin qi has been removed, the yin soul has been extinguished, and Wu Shiyu has naturally recovered.

"Shiyu, Shiyu, how do you feel?" Wu Wenyuan lay in front of the bed and asked with concern.

"I feel very comfortable, I feel like I fell into an ice cave before, and I feel cold everywhere in my body, but now I ......"

Wu Shiyu said slowly, although her face was still a little pale, she had recovered some blood.

The spirit is also getting better.

Confirming that her daughter had really recovered, Liu Meiyu was so excited that she knelt in front of Master Hong Yun with a plop.

"Master Hong Yun, it was you who saved my daughter's life, and our family will never forget your great kindness.

Tomorrow, I will go to Shuiyunguan to burn incense and add 100,000 incense money. ”

"Thank you, Master Hongyun, thank you, thank you-"

Wu Wenyuan burst into tears of gratitude.

Wu Xiaowan helped Wu Shiyu get out of bed, and also bowed down to Master Hongyun.

Master Hong Yun's face was full of shame at the moment, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

That group of yin souls resides in Wu Shiyu's body, if the yin soul cannot be destroyed, Wu Shiyu's illness will never be cured.

And the person who destroyed the yin soul was Chen Ping.

He is the one who saved Wu Shiyu.

In front of such a master, Hong Yun didn't dare to take the credit.

But Chen Ping said it first and didn't let him reveal the truth.

"Get up."

Hong Yun could only wave his hand helplessly and said, "Don't disturb my pranayama." ”

Liu Meiyu nodded hurriedly and pulled Wu Shiyu out of the ward.

They found a doctor to examine Wu Shiyu again, and the doctor also confirmed that Wu Shiyu had no problems with her body.

The Wu family was ecstatic.

"Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you come out."

Liu Meiyu leaned on the glass window at the door and waved at Chen Ping.

But Chen Ping was staring at this time, in his eyes, the broken yin soul did not collapse, turned into a stream of black gas churning in the air.

"Chen Ping, come out!"

Liu Meiyu bared her teeth, leaned on the window, and glared at Chen Ping fiercely.

Chen Ping didn't have time to take a closer look at the somewhat strange black qi, so he could only leave the ward.

As soon as she got out of the ward, Liu Meiyu pointed to Chen Ping's nose and said, "Kneel down and thank Wang Peng!" ”