The Qiushui Sword with mana is like cutting a ghost with a sharp sword, and a single sword can cut a ghost in half.

Zheng Yun, who rushed in, in their shocking time, specifically attacked the ghosts with deep yin qi, and in a short moment, a series of thirteen ghosts were cut in half, and they let out a heart-rending howl of pain on the ground.

Because the swords carry mana, it is dozens of times more difficult for them to recover than normal shattering.

One of the old ghosts in the corner who had played cards with Loach Pill, because he had escaped Zheng Yun's slash because he was far away, had already reacted, and hurriedly put his hands together and recited a strange and evil humming Japanese.

Originally, when Zheng Yun came in, the paper figures in the club with dull faces and young ladies dissolved into a ball like wax under this extremely evil spell.

Then he quickly gathered in front of the old man and turned into a ghost samurai who was two meters five tall, wearing armor from the Warring States period of Japan, holding a long sword in his hand, and wearing a hideous mask.

Feeling the ghost warrior who had at least reached the realm of fierce ghosts, Zheng Yun immediately thought of the Japanese onmyoji's Shikami, who could actually use paper figures to turn into Shikkai, it seems that there are still a few good moves in these yin-yang techniques.

"Eight Grids, you will die under the sword of the Mighty Warrior."

As the old man's words fell, the warrior suddenly rushed forward, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Zheng Yun with a strong wind.

As the samurai rushed over, the door to the room next to the old man opened, and two other old men who had played cards with the Loach King came out, both holding a skull in their hands.

As soon as they saw Zheng Yun, the two of them quickly recited the secret method, urging the skull to fly towards him.

The two skulls in mid-air burned with indescribable purple-black flames, pulling out black shadows in the air.

Facing the warrior who was the first to attack in front of him, Zheng Yun opened his mouth and spit out a red light at it, and at the same time activated the Shura Immortal Secret on his body.

In the face of this red light, the ghost warrior was obviously very confident in his defense, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, and the huge katana slashed at the red gauze formed by the Shura Immortal Secret with a single sword.

"Bell!"

Hit the counter with a huge momentum from this knife, Zheng Yun felt a tightness in his chest, the power of this katana was stronger than he imagined.

Compared to Zheng Yun's state, the ghost warrior who was hit by the light of the sun at this moment was obviously more miserable.

It could be seen that it had been hit by the red light, and a hole the size of a bowl had appeared, and it was still spreading in all directions.

If Zheng Yun guessed correctly, the defense on its body should be very strong in terms of physics and spells, and it may be able to surpass the fierce ghost, but there is one point, no matter how strong it is, the innate condition is still a combination of a group of paper people.

Seeing this, the old man in the distance hurriedly folded his hands and propped them up, and the ghost warriors split apart in all directions, so that this solar light could only burn the three paper figures in it.

The remaining paper figures quickly flew back to the old man's body and turned into a piece of samurai armor and put it on his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

When the old man and ghost were acting, the two skeletons had already bitten the red gauze in front of Zheng Yun's body, and they were consuming the power of Shura's immortal extinction at an extremely fast speed.

Zheng Yun was distracted, raising the Qiushui Sword and slashing at the skull with one hand, and throwing the lead mercury gold pill towards the three old men with the other hand.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

Discovering the power of the Qiushui Sword, the two old men immediately changed their tactics and began to fight guerrilla warfare.

The skulls were also very flexible under their control, flying around Zheng Yun from side to side like two flies, spitting out purple-black slender and strange flames towards him from time to time.

I could see the smooth and thick stone floor next to it, and after being illuminated by the purple black flames, thick smoke immediately came out, and it was eroded into potholes and very blurry.

The worst thing is the Japanese ghosts on the ground, who were burned by this flame, and they turned into ashes without even humming.

This attack was extremely powerful and weird, and after a while, most of the power of the immortal body on Zheng Yun's body was consumed, and it was estimated that in two rounds, he could only rely on mana to carry it.

In the face of this powerful attack, Zheng Yun simply carried it a few times, and concentrated on controlling the lead and mercury big hand to attack.

The three old men and ghosts cooperated very well with each other, and the old man in armor made meat, allowing the other two old men to control the output of the skull.

Facing the big silver hand that grabbed it, the old man who turned into a samurai in armor picked up the katana in his hand and kept slashing at it, and the surface of its body was all scarred.

It can be seen that this old man should have practiced specially, and the katana in his hand is wielded very orderly.

But it couldn't have imagined that suddenly the big silver hand flew to the ceiling, and a mirror appeared in the palm of the hand, and a white light was emitted very quickly, shining on one of its senior brothers who was chanting a mantra.

The old man on the right, who was illuminated by the moonlight of the demon suppression, didn't even hum half a sentence, he convulsed a few times, and his whole body turned into black ashes, dissipating into the air, obviously like the ghost on the ground who was touched by the flames, his soul was scattered, and he would never be reborn.

Seeing this scene, another old man who controlled the skull showed a frightened look on his face, their spell attack was very powerful, but the counterattack was also extremely terrifying.

Looking at the mirror in the palm of his hand shining at him, the frightened old man ghost hurriedly made a big move, and then without looking, he turned into a gray shadow and rushed out towards the broken wall.

There was only one skull left in front of Zheng Yun, and it exploded with a "boom", and the skull that suddenly exploded shot out dozens of purple fire snakes in all directions, and the Shura Immortal Secret was also exploded for the first time.

Before the skeleton was about to explode, Zheng Yun sensed it, and jumped towards the counter without thinking.

"Wow!"

Although there was the Shura Immortal Secret that blocked most of the estimates, another purple-black flame grazed Zheng Yun's shoulder.

Immediately, there was an unpleasant smell of burning in the air, and his shoulders immediately blackened, and a fishy black water flowed.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

The remaining old man in armor watched his big silver hand fall to the ground and turn into a silver bead, and immediately understood that his opponent had been injured by the poisonous flames.

He knew the severe pain caused by the poisonous flames, and even the strongest people could not stand it.

So he roared angrily, raised his long knife, and hurriedly stepped on the table and jumped into the bar, intending to cut the man who killed his brother with a thousand knives.

The old Japanese ghost in mid-air looked at Zheng Yun who was lying on the ground with an expressionless face and holding a mirror emitting white light in both hands, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he understood that the situation was not good.

A condensed moonlight suddenly rushed out of the mirror and hit the old ghost in mid-air, freezing it into an ice corpse, falling to the ground like a pile of broken glass.

(End of chapter)