An ordinary-looking man came out of the hammer, and as soon as he appeared, the air around him began to "distort" and "change", and all the roads around him became blurred, as if he had encountered a large ghost hitting the wall.

This is exactly the murderous soul that Jiang Chen killed not long ago, under the hands of the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect.

At this moment, the other party's whole body is covered with dead words, and his aura is stronger than that of "before death", and he is almost about to enter the upper level of the murderous soul.

"A median murderous soul, this is your arrogant capital?" The Weishui River God sneered, the other party's aura was only a lower great master, even if he added a helper, he was not its opponent.

Jiang Chen didn't say a word and swallowed a Blood Ginseng Pill.

The next moment, another figure stepped out of the hammer.

This is a man with a tattered suit and a face of righteousness, who is the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect and a high-ranking Grand Master.

The face of the Weishui River God finally became serious.

She is just a high-ranking murderous spirit, although she still has the confidence to fight with her special ability to sacrifice ghosts, but she may also suffer.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

The river god said in a gloomy voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was another figure in the room.

A smiling Maitreya with a wide body, a fat body, a fat head and big ears, was filled with a ghostly aura all over his body, standing behind Jiang Chen.

His hands were clasped together, and a large area of blood-golden strange Buddha light illuminated half of the Weishui River.

"What?!" The face of the Weishui River God sank completely.

The middle-aged man in the suit before, although he was also a high-ranking murderer, did not pose much of a threat to her, so she could still calm down.

But this monk is different.

The strangeness of the other party's blood-golden Buddha light is not inferior to the sacrificial ghost vein!

If it really starts, she may only be on par with this monk, not to mention that there are three A-level besieged from the side.

The Weishui River God glanced left and right, already thinking about how to use the advantage of the river to escape.

"Weishui River God, slapped me in the face, do you still want to run with your life?"

Jiang Chen looked over and scolded coldly.

"When did I hit you Yama in the face? Ghost +68000! ”

The Weishui River God is a little crazy, this young great master, the ability to fight is not seen, the ability to buckle the hat, and the ability to shake people, is really a bit powerful.

"Don't talk nonsense, this seat has not insulted you Yin Cao Yama, but you, do you really want to break the ancient agreement with me to sacrifice ghosts?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will go to the bottom of the Changhe River and find the ancestors to call the shots?"

"At that time, there will be no peace in your territory in Kyushu, on both sides of thousands of rivers and seas!" She made resentful threats.

"If you find someone to call the shots, you have to live first, today I Kyushu Yama suffered such a big loss under your hands, and I lost all my face, even if I fought for a few of them, it was impossible for you to leave alive!" Jiang Chen pressed the shoulder of the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect and spoke resolutely.

The facial muscles of a group of people on the shore twitched uncontrollably.

Good boy, you have a set of fighting for other people's lives!

"Ghost +9999...... Ghost +......"

"The dean is mighty, a murderous soul, and he can be killed with a swing of a hammer!" Only 02 was still shouting excitedly, he didn't seem embarrassed at all, and one person was stunned to shout out the momentum of seven people.

Jiang Chen cast an approving look.

"Xiao Er, you understand me, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here, I would have to show you a performance of using ancestral treasures to annihilate this murderous soul!"

"Let's do it."

With a wave of his big hand, the ghost Maitreya and other murderous spirits pounced on him.

And the Weishui River God did not choose to fight, he glanced at Jiang Chen viciously again, plunged into the river, turned into yin qi and disappeared without a trace.

Oni Maitreya and other ghosts instantly lost their purpose.

However, at this time, Jiang Chen directly pressed the Zhenshen nail towards the river.

"Boom"

A terrifying and absolute suppressive force blocked most of the Weishui River in an instant, and a figure screamed out thousands of kilometers away.

Ghost Maitreya, the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect, and the ghost hitting the wall and the fierce soul took advantage of this opportunity to all pounce, and soon, a scream spread all over the four directions.

By the time they're almost done.

Jiang Chen carried the Yin God Hammer and walked forward, slowly reciting in his mouth: "Five Emperors and Five Dragons, descend the light and the wind." Widely spread and moistened, assisted by Lei Gong ......"

A heavy rain fell.

A demonic boy swings a hammer in the rain.

The sky is thundering.

The Weishui River God, who was seriously injured, could only widen his eyes and usher in horror - destruction!!

……

The battle was over, and the blood of the murderous spirits stained the Weishui River red.

This time was different from before, a message was unstoppably transmitted, along the river, pouring into the long river.

Jiang Chen's hairs exploded for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Changhe River, and roughly understood that perhaps the true essence of the ghost sacrifice line had begun to awaken.

"Gotta pick up the pace."

"Brothers, you drive after me, I'll set off first, before those old things in the Changhe River break out, I'm going to examine these tributary river gods to see if they are really guilty."

"Although they want to rebel, we can't wronged any good ghost, this is the difference between our yin and those cruel and evil sneakers, I hope everyone can understand the hard bumps along the way!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he rose to the sky, leaving a group of stunned yin differences.

After a long time, a group of people couldn't help but pull the corners of their mouths.

Don't talk nonsense!

We're not so cruel.

What kind of review are you, the ashes have been raised for others, and you haven't let go, but you haven't let one go......

……

Long riverside.

A group of three people appeared here.

Two men and one woman, both very young, a young man with an inch head, with a fierce temperament, wearing a black robe, Ding Ling made a loud sound when he walked, and there seemed to be various utensils pinned under the robe.

"Qiu Tian, can you not bring all the autopsy things you made every time you come out to exorcise ghosts? How unlucky. ”

The other young man was a fat man, with a hammer in his hand, which was round, the size of a fist, and the chain was very thin and jet-black, and looked like some rich kid's toy.

However, when he threw the circle casually, he could make a terrifying sonic boom, and the weight of this chain hammer was absolutely terrifying.

"Yu Fatty, I haven't beaten you in the past two years since I went out, and my skin is itchy again, isn't it?" The young man who was called Qiutian had a scar on the brow bone of his left eye, and he looked at it coldly.

He watched him.

Emperor Song's heir Yu Qian couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said with oil: "Hey! Brother Qiu, look at what I said, I haven't seen you for two years, my brother is still your brother, how can there be an elder brother who beats my younger brother? ”

"You're wrong, Emperor Song is the third hall, and my teacher is only the fourth hall, don't talk nonsense, I can't afford this responsibility!" Qiu Tian said coldly.

The fat man smiled and wanted to say something.

The girl on the side spoke: "Okay, you two, don't fight here, there is a big deal coming out this time, hurry up and get in touch, why haven't the people over there arrived yet." ”