"There is actually a Xuanmen cultivator here, it's really beyond the master's expectations! You can recognize the flying head drop, and you have some eyesight!"

Ban guessed that he was making strange gestures in his hands, and said with a yin measure: "But, hehe, you are a little Xuanhai Stage Xuan Xiu, and you still want to compete with this descending master?"

When the words fell, Ban guessed that his gesture changed, and then all the rich and powerful men who were submerged in the body by the stone rune magic weapon turned into zombies, and they all rolled their eyes and stood up, and their bodies gradually exuded a vicious aura, with a faint stench.

"Hehe, a bunch of idiots, if you agreed to Zheng's proposal just now, maybe there wouldn't be such an end!"

Zheng Han, who was standing beside Banchai and was safe, sneered and said: "Now, you can obediently be the head of Master Banchai!"

"It seems that Master Banchai, you also know something about the Huaxia cultivation world! But even if the old man can't beat you, he won't let you easily get so many head-lowering bodies, they are controlled by you, and part of the economic lifeline in Guangnan and Guangbei will fall into your hands!"

The gray-robed old man had already taken out a simple short sword from his body at this time, and confronted Ban Guess, he glanced at Zheng Hanhe and Zhang Sihou and the others, who had been controlled by the lowering of their heads, their eyes were gloomy, and said: "If I guessed correctly, they have all been taken by the lowering heads that you refined with your own essence and blood to occupy their bodies! Now they have all become one of your flying heads, if you don't let go of them, I would rather destroy the bodies of these people than let you succeed!"

"Jie Ji, a little Xuanhai period, mouth out of the wild words!"

Ban guessed that he laughed, stomped his foot violently, and suddenly shouted with a thunderous tongue: "Go!"

When the words fell, those rich businessmen who had become flying heads and descended, their fat bodies were like cheetahs, and the wind was blowing under their feet, and they all rushed towards the gray-robed old man.

Dangdang~~

In the face of so many flying attacks, the gray-robed old man could only defend and resist, and the short sword in his hand was full of mysterious qi, dancing in front of him, impermeable.

However, those rich businessmen and tycoons turned into flying heads, their bodies were as hard as rocks, their palms and fists were as hard as steel, and his short sword could not hurt them in the slightest.

"Lin Tian, Xiaohui, take advantage of this time, hurry up!"

Gu Liushui came back to his senses from shock at this time, he didn't touch those stone talismans, he didn't be attacked, and he hurriedly urged Lin Tian and his disciples at this time.

It's just that Lin Tian's face was as usual, and he looked at Ban Guess and those rich businessmen suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Master Gu, what is the head lowering technique?"

"The head-lowering technique is one of the ancient witchcraft in the countries south of the southern peninsula! I have only heard rumors about this before, and I don't believe in this thing. I can't believe that there is such a terrible witchcraft!"

Gu Liushui looked frightened, and hurriedly explained, while urging: "While they are fighting together, let's go out quickly!"

"Master Gu, you can't get out!"

Lin Tian shook his head and pointed to the entrance of the basement.

Gu Liushui looked back and found that the group of guessing disciples had stood at the entrance at some point, and there were two terrifying-looking flying heads floating in mid-air on his side.

Seeing this, Gu Liushui's face was ugly, and looking at those who had become inhuman and ghostly, he suddenly sighed: "Xiaohui, Lin Tian, it was the old man who hurt you!"

"Master......"

At this time, Qian Xiaohui's face was full of fear, she had already seen Ban guess turn those rich bosses into zombie-like flying heads, she was already afraid to scream, and then looked at the exit here Song Tishan Cha The two skull-like flying heads around her were even more weak.

"Master Gu, we'll be fine! You can take Xiaohui and stand beside me!"

Lin Tian shook his head, cast a reassuring look at the master and apprentice, and said with a slight smile.

As if infected by Lin Tian's words and smile, the fear on Qian Xiaohui's face suddenly weakened a little.

Boom~~

At this time, a muffled sound came, and I saw the old man in the gray robe, who was suddenly manipulated by Ban Guess, rushed out and flew out, vomited blood and flew upside down, smashed on the wall, and was seriously injured.

The one that flies out in suspension is the real flying head drop, and the body of the rich man is only a preliminary flying head drop, and it has not been completely refined.

Lin Tian's eyes stared at the flying head, and in the terrifying thing like a grimace, there was an aura as evil as demonic energy, which was terrifying.

Then, Lin Tian looked at Ban Guess and said lightly: "Now you let them go, stop and retreat, I, Lin Bei, will spare your life!"

"Little guy, you are very bold, but, you are not afraid of death?"

Ban asked with a cold gaze.

Not everyone present was controlled into a flying head, in addition to Gu Liushui, there were several bigwigs, including the rich woman.

At this time, listening to Ban's guessing words, they couldn't help but look at Lin Tian with a shudder, as if they were looking at idiots.

If you don't provoke the other party, maybe we can still be saved, your wild words, isn't this pulling us to death!

A few uncontrolled tycoons howled secretly.

"Afraid of death, you can't kill me with your little means!"

Lin Tian grinned and shook his head slightly.

"Haha...... Ignorant children, they are not ashamed to die when they are dying!"

Ban Guess laughed loudly, and then his hand changed, controlling those flying heads to descend and pounce towards Lin Tian.

Qian Xiaohui screamed and quickly hid behind Lin Tian.

"The art of controlling people is also daring to be powerful!"

With a sneer, Lin Tian stepped out suddenly, rushed into the dozens of rich tycoons who were controlled, and slapped everyone on the back.

Puff~~

In the blink of an eye, a black liquid protruded from the mouth of each rich man, and then he instantly came to his senses.

"Ah, you dare to destroy the body of this master, die!"

Ben guessed that his eyes were angry, and with a loud roar, he turned his hand and took out a bronze mirror, the bronze mirror was full of light, and the strange symbols on it flashed like lightning, and then he saw five ugly flying heads flying out of the bronze mirror.

"Magic weapon! It is equivalent to the magic weapon of our Chinese Xuanmen Taoist, and it is a real mysterious treasure! It can control all kinds of ghosts and witches! It has treasures, it can be attacked and defended, even if it is a firearm, it is difficult to deal with!"

The injured gray-robed old man suddenly exclaimed, his face filled with horror.

Even if he is a disciple of Xuanmen, the short sword in his hand is just a half-magic weapon with some aura, and it is not even different from an ordinary sword.

In the Xuanmen, those who can have real combat magic weapons are at least masters of the Spirit Shaping Period.

And his words frightened everyone present, and they fled to the corner.

Isn't that a fairy trick?

"Haha, with a bit of eyesight, I actually recognized the Wu Zu magic weapon in the master's hand!"

Ben said with a smug smile.

"Lin Tian, get out of the way!"

Qian Xiaohui's face was anxious, her beautiful eyes were red, at this time she felt that she had harmed Lin Tian, if she hadn't listened to her master's words and brought Lin Tian here, Lin Tian would not have died here, at this time, seeing the five terrifying flying heads descending straight to Lin Tian, she couldn't help but close her eyes.

"Is that all you have the ability to do? Just a crooked and evil trick is also used to sacrifice ugliness!"

"Moreover, the broken copper and iron in your hands also dare to call yourself a magic weapon, if you let the real people in the same path know, you will definitely laugh off your big teeth!"

"I want to spare your life, but you don't appreciate it, and you still hold your own magic weapon and want to take my life, then I'll let you see what a real magic weapon is!"

As he spoke, Lin Tian took the Divine Thunder Talisman he had carved out before in his hand, raised it into the air, his tongue was thundering, and he spit out two words:

"Thunder!"

As soon as the two words fell, there was a boom, and the lightning around Lin Tian's palm was like rain, and the thunder was like the wind, swept down from mid-air, and bombarded down towards the five flying heads.

For a while, the room was as bright as day, Lin Tian held the thunder and lightning, as if the gods had descended, holding the divine thunder in his hands, and spitting out the gods.