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"Die!"

In this regard, Zhou Yan's face remained unchanged, and after a cold drink, he saw his right hand slightly slapped forward.

Airplanes!

Immediately, the void shook, and the several yin spirits that attacked directly turned into a few wisps of black gas, and then escaped in the air, but before they even had time to let out a scream, they were already scattered!

But in the next moment, there were more Yin Spirits rushing over, bringing gusts of Yin Wind to roar, and the several Yin Spirits that Zhou Yan had annihilated between his palms did not have the slightest deterrent effect on them.

Boom!

Zhou Yan's face was cold, and when he stepped out, the earth shook, and the momentum on his body was extremely fierce.

"Die!"

After a cold snort, he threw a punch at the group of Yin Spirits that swarmed in front of him.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a dazzling fist suddenly appeared, bringing a roaring sound of breaking the sky, and with an unrivaled speed, it directly collided with the rushing group of Yin Spirits.

In the next moment, like remnant snow meeting the warm sun, in the space caused by Zhou Yan's fist, more than twenty yin spirits directly turned into black qi and escaped, without even a trace of sound.

At the same time as the yin soul dissipated, although this fist had consumed a lot and became a lot smaller, its castration was unabated, and it directly blasted backwards.

Rumble!

Immediately, the dust was flying, and a large crater was blown out of the ground, and the locust tree next to it was torn apart after being affected, and the stumps flew in all directions.

"It's so strong!"

Suddenly, Chen Ming, who was watching coldly, changed his complexion, and there was a slight drumming in his heart:

"With one punch, he killed almost one-third of his own Yin Souls, although the strength of these Yin Souls is average, but the other party should not have used all his strength, after all, he is still a sword cultivator, and he has never used the secret technique of sword cultivation!"

In the end, Chen Ming came to a conclusion: "This sword cultivation is definitely not something that he can match!"

Zhou Yan naturally didn't know what Chen Ming was thinking at this time, but at this time, most of his attention was on these ghosts.

Although he had already killed more than twenty Yin Souls with one punch, there were quite a few remaining Yin Souls, and there were dozens of them, and they continued to attack at this time!

"It's good to come!"

In this regard, Zhou Yan's face remained unchanged at all, even if these ghosts did not come, he would take this opportunity to beat the water dogs and clean up the ghosts.

"Condensation!"

As if turning a blind eye, Zhou Yan's hands outlined in the void, and the traces of clear light were vertical and horizontal, and finally condensed into a talisman that was the size of the upper body of the human body.

Soul Killing!!

The spirit rune was formed, and an inexplicable coercion appeared on the field in an instant, and those illusory figures of the ghosts rushed towards Zhou Yan, and at this time, they couldn't help but slow down slightly.

There was a great sense of crisis in my heart, as if a catastrophe was about to come, as if there was a road of no return ahead, and there would be no return!

"Whew!"

At this time, I saw Zhou Yan's sword pointing at Yicheng, and pointed straight towards the center of the spirit rune.

Rumble!!

Immediately, a huge wave of qi erupted, starting with Zhou Yan himself, and rushed directly to the surroundings, and in an instant, he saw that those yin spirits who were about to pounce on him immediately suffered the impact of force majeure and flew backwards.

At this moment, the spirit rune itself that appeared in mid-air directly shattered, turning into dozens of streamers, and flew straight away.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, those Yin Spirits that flew out densely upside down, because they were shocked by the spirit runes before, they didn't even have the slightest chance to dodge, and most of them were directly hit by the streamers turned into spirit runes.

"Sneer~~"

The sound of Mars entering the water came out, and a black fog instantly rose on the field, and the Yin Soul, which was still a little dense, was already missing more than half in the blink of an eye, but it turned into black gas one after another, and the soul was scattered!

The power of a soul-killing spirit talisman was so terrifying, which also made the remaining twenty or so Yin Souls dare not step forward again for a while.

"Scared!"

At this time, after stabilizing the illusory figure, these remaining yin spirits couldn't help but retreat far back.

Some couldn't help but look at the master Chen Ming behind them, and then looked at the man who stood still in the middle of the field, killing most of their companions with one punch and one rune, like a demon king.

Zhou Yan stood in place with a pale face, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but if he looked closely, he could find that his face was a little pale, but it returned to the same as before in an instant.

This is because the Soul Killing Talisman is a middle-level spirit rune, and the true qi consumed is not the same as that of a low-level spirit rune, and Zhou Yan had also used the Tianzun Secret Method before rushing to this place, and the consumed true qi had not been completely replenished.

Fortunately, he still has the bloodthirsty beast Xiao Fat, which can replenish his true qi continuously, otherwise he would still be a little unbearable.

"This is a spirit rune?!"

In the night, Chen Ming's eyes were full of horror, he never thought that not long after he had just decided that the other party was invincible, the other party used a spirit rune to directly kill more than fifty Yin Spirits under his command.

"No, it must not fall into the hands of this person, the monk of Fu Seal is extremely restrained against a ghost raising monk like me, not to mention that this person is still a sword cultivator, escape, you must find a way to escape!"

Suddenly, Chen Ming's heart was full of thoughts, and his face was even more uncertain, but in an instant, he looked at the lower side of him, the more than twenty Yin Spirits that were still left.

"Maybe ......"

After a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Ming ordered the yin spirit again: "You guys go up again!"

“......”

The ghosts looked at each other, as if hesitant.

"Hmm, what are you doing, are you trying to disobey my orders?"

Seeing this, Chen Ming's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "This sword cultivator has already used the spirit rune once, and now it must consume a huge amount, and he can't use it a second time, so what are you still hesitating about, and you won't give it to me?!"

"Whew!!"

"Woohoo!"

After hearing this, the more than twenty yin spirits moved again and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

It's not because they're not afraid of death, they want to rush to Zhou Yan and scatter their souls......

But on their souls, they have already been branded with Chen Ming, the master, if they don't obey the order, they will be more uncomfortable than death!

Now that Chen Ming, the master, has said so, maybe he will be lucky, the other party is really too consumed, and his own yin spirits can kill the other party and survive in the end.

"Too much consumption, you think too much!"

Regarding Chen Ming's words, Zhou Yan listened to them in his ears, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

But soon, he turned his attention to the incoming ghost.

Immediately, I saw Zhou Yan take half a step forward, and an awe-inspiring momentum erupted on his body at the same time.

"Heavenly Thunder!"

He let out a low cry from his mouth, and pinched the trick in his hand at the same time, pointing to the Heavenly Void at one point, and then pointing at the remaining twenty or so Yin Spirits.

"Crackling!!"

Immediately, I saw a spirit rune reappear, and then turned into a ball of lightning, jumping and flickering at Zhou Yan's fingertips.