Chu Xian knew his master's unrivaled strength, and every time his master showed it, he was deeply amazed by his admiration.

When she looked at the side of the royal onmyoji, she almost burst out laughing.

An onmyoji snatched an extremely ugly stone and stood in front of him, his eyes showing a cautious expression.

And the old onmyoji made a rough mirror that looked like jade and crystal, and looked at Ye Qing with a wary expression.

The rest of the Onmyoji were vigilantly hiding behind them.

The whole picture looks like they are playing a game of "eagle catches chicken".

And the opponent's onmyoji has become a chick and hen on the weaker side......

At this time, Yang Xiaolian's temper also came up, and he sneered loudly and unceremoniously: "Weren't you very awesome before, what are you doing now? Haha, are you going to throw us to death with a stone? Or are you going to kill us in a mirror?"

After speaking, he was still angry, and leaned towards the live broadcast screen of the mobile phone in his companion's hand, pointing to the onmyoji and continuing to sarcastically: "Old and young masters who are far away in China, look, this is the essence of the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom - a group of things that bully the weak and are afraid of the hard, they still boast all over the world about their muscle-minded spirit, in fact, they are just a group of scum!"

The young Huaxia cultivator followed and said, "The essence of lust and guilt, you come here, Lao Tzu will beat you two one by one." ”

To put it bluntly, most of the onmyoji who have no style god are like a weak scholar, this kid is definitely very good at falling into the well.

The old Huaxia cultivator said in a deep voice: "Now, you kneel down, kowtow one hundred and eight times, and offer the artifact, Lord Ye Qing should allow you to commit suicide by disembowelment, anyway, you also like that way." ”

I have to say that these three guys are really not good birds, they were frightened by a large number of gods before, and now the fox and fake tiger are trembling, although the netizens in Huaxia are fascinated, but the onmyoji on the opposite side are the same enemy.

An onmyoji pointed at Yang Xiaoshallot and said sharply: "Boy, Upper Ise Jingu is a top-secret place, and filming is not allowed!"

The brain circuits of these onmyoji are very strange, they will soon be defeated and lose their lives, and the artifact will be taken away, but at this time, they are concerned about whether the secrets of this place will be revealed.

Yang Xiaoshallot immediately smiled, took the mobile phone of his companion's live broadcast, looked at the onmyoji opposite, and provoked in a gangster-like tone: "Lao Tzu just shoots, you can shoot as much as you want, what's the matter, you dead people are not convinced, come and bite me?"

His appearance at this time is like a villain.

However, in the live broadcast room, it has been swiped by "666", after all, there are not many opportunities to insult the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom like this.

"Hehe, bastard boy, you're a normal person. The onmyoji on the other side was not angry, and said gloomily: "Our onmyoji is the best at cursing, let's talk about it, how many times do you want to die? Do you want to die from the mutated head, the pursuit of countless evil spirits, or die from a careless accident?"

As the saying goes, "the unknown is the most fearful", Yang Xiaolian is an ordinary person, knowing how many pounds and taels he has, and most importantly, Ye Shen has never promised to protect him.

If you come home with a bunch of unexplained curses......

A chill rose from the spine of the junior, and Yang Xiaolian ran away without hesitation, and ran behind Ye Qing to hide as soon as he slipped away.

In a moment, his arrogant words came out again.

"You onmyoji, I made your mother, do you have the ability to curse me now?"

"If I don't look at your eyes, I can't curse through the spirit, Lord Ye Qing is here, just rely on you scum, these garbage, hum! Give you another 10,000 years of cultivation time, and don't think about cursing Lao Tzu!"

The tone was simply too scoundrel, no different from the thugs fighting in the streets, and no one paid attention to him.

The old onmyoji stared at Ye Qing with a cautious face, and he said solemnly: "Ye Qing of Huaxia, you are very powerful, if you don't want to fall here, it's better to quit as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a lose-lose ending, I don't think you want to see that happen." ”

In order to gain his trust, he continued: "Presumably you should know that the Zhenguo artifact here can only be used by our people from the royal family of the Wa Kingdom, once it is used, it will inevitably be earth-shattering, if you retreat quickly, we will no longer pursue today's matter." ”

Seeing that this old man was talking about things, Hua Xiaozhixiang said with a smile: "Lord Ye Qing, don't listen to his bragging, the mirror in his hand can only recognize people's hearts, without the slightest attack power, their royal family has been boasting for more than a thousand years, and they want to scare us!"

"Made, you dead old man, you're not honest!" Yang Xiaolian scolded.

The old Huaxia cultivator said in a deep voice: "You are also an old dog, you will suffer death if you die, why do you do so much nonsense?"

At this time, the onmyoji holding the ugly stone shouted: "The eight-foot mirror has no attack power, but my eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade is different, this artifact imitates the ancient magic weapon Fantian Seal and Vajra Zhuo, if I sacrifice my life to it, all of you will be buried here!"

Before the words fell, an onmyoji behind him also said viciously: "Although the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade does not have the power to smash people, it is also equivalent to the weight of the entire Fuji Mountain, Ye Qing, you have to weigh it carefully!"

As soon as these words came out, all the onmyoji stood up proudly, and they looked like they were desperate if they didn't agree with each other.

Hua Xiaozhixiang smiled again, and said quickly: "You liar, Abe Riliang said that the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade is the most failed replica, and tens of thousands of catties of excellent materials were refined into an ordinary stone back then, and the weight of Mount Nima Fuji is actually lighter than the real stone." ”

Revealing people without revealing shortcomings, a sentence from this beautiful god immediately exposed the tricks of the royal onmyoji.

Yang Xiaolian immediately said angrily: "Fuck, the royal family of the Wa Kingdom is really shameless, I almost believed what I said just now!"

It's a pity that he and his companions are afraid of being directly cursed by the Onmyoji, and no one dares to continue the live broadcast, and Huaxia netizens at this time lose the opportunity to feast their eyes.

Ye Qing watched for so long, and after seeing enough, he said lightly: "Two imitation artifacts, offer them, and give you a whole corpse." ”

As soon as these words came out, the royal onmyoji looked at each other, and their shikijin was all imprisoned, and no one was an opponent of the enemy in front of them.

"Ancestor bless, Eight Mirrors, destroy him!" The old Onmyoji was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly shone the Eight Mirrors straight over.

Facing it, it happened to be Ye Qing.

Almost instantaneously, Ye Qing recalled a lot of things in this soft light.