Chapter 9 The Yin Destroys the Gods

"Be careful, fellow Daoists!" Although he has a grudge against Li Haocheng, he also doesn't want Li Haocheng to have problems, in the battle with this woman for more than half a year, he knows very well the origin of this ribbon, which is an evil magic weapon made of dead people's hair mixed with dozens of poisonous sacrifices, plus the old witch in front of him from time to time with resentment and evil spirits, even if people in the cultivation are contaminated, they will ulcerate in a short period of time and die of pain.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, don't worry about it. Li Haocheng smiled, like a branch carved from jade slipping from his sleeve, holding it in the palm of his hand, with a slight wave, hundreds of five-color circles of all sizes appeared, covering the white satin layer upon layer, rotating left and right, a good magic weapon, that is, it was shattered into a 'butterfly' in the sky.

Staring at the woman, Li Haocheng sneered: "To tell the truth, Mingzhe's self-preservation is my way of survival, so even if I see that it is wrong, I don't want to get involved in your affairs." But things hurt like that, rabbits die and foxes are sad, you ingest mortal essence in front of me, if I am still sitting there watching the play, I don't need to cultivate immortals in the future, just find a cave to hide in, and pretend to be a turtle. ”

Li Haocheng's words, half an explanation, half the truth, just now when the dart masters were seized of the essence of the yuan, it was also frightened Li Haocheng, looking up, it was found that the whole body of the dart masters was paralyzed there, unable to move a bit, obviously sucked away a body of essence, even if they were lucky enough to live today, they were all defeated, their vitality was destroyed, not to mention the great reduction in lifespan, and the second half of their lives were inseparable from the nourishing decoction.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Haocheng knew that these dart masters should have been targeted by the woman a long time ago, and set a legal ban, and when necessary, as long as his mind moved, he could suck away the essence with evil methods. But knowing is knowing, because of his own negligence, the other party succeeded in seizing the mortal essence under his nose, and used the evil method to seize the mortal essence is not much worse than giving you a slap in the face in public, if you let the same door in Jiuzhou know, don't you die of laughter?

"From this point of view, Xiaodao Chief, you are bound to have a difficult time with your concubine, right?" Li Haocheng made a move to destroy one of her magic weapons, and the woman did not dare to be careless, so she took out a carved hairpin five inches long and short like a jade bone, and shook it gently, and there was a faint death and a bewildering crisp sound coming out, as if she wanted to hook out the soul of a person. She stared at Yan Haomiao and said, "How about you and I make a truce today?"

"Seven Yin Rakshasa hairpin, you really refined it. Yan Haomiao snorted, his face couldn't help but be a little hesitant, he had fought with this woman dozens of times in the past half a year, and he knew very well that the other party's cultivation was far better than his own, but because he practiced the exercises at his own house, he was very restrained with a magic weapon in his hand, so he could suppress it every time and not let him go out to harm others.

Now, when there is a variable like Li Haocheng, there is a possibility of suppressing or even killing the old witch, but the other party has refined the Seven Yin Rakshasa hairpin, which is a powerful treasure of killing and killing, and he really fights, but he has no mind and no ability to protect everyone in the temple.

In other words, the woman's hand is holding the lives of everyone in the temple and threatening Yan Haomiao to make a truce.

"What are you doing with so many words? Demon, look at the move!" Different from Yan Haomiao's rat thrower, as early as the moment he got up, Li Haocheng, who had already made up his mind, did not hesitate to move, and a silver-white needle engraved with tiny talismans flew out of his sleeve, turning into a ray of lightning and pointing at the woman's eyebrows.

In their opinion, Li Haocheng is a casual cultivator, and casual cultivators are usually more afraid of things, can solve them peacefully, and will never take the initiative to take action.

"Ahh

"I want you to die!" Looking at the fine needles that were eroded by the black mist and turned into fly ash, the woman who was almost alive stared at Li Haocheng with red eyes, and the Seven Yin Rakshasa hairpin in her hand turned into a miserable white light, which also stabbed Li Haocheng's eyebrows.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the seven-tone wonderful tree waved, and layers of halos emerged, overlapping and colliding with each other, slowly rotating around Li Haocheng, and the white light transformed by the seven-yin rakshasa hairpin was bounced away after piercing hundreds of apertures.

"Immersed in the white bones that have not been destroyed for hundreds of years by the yin qi as the base, assisted by the seven emotions and six desires, and the seven yin rakshasa hairpin......s refined by the sacrifice of resentment in vain" Layers of halos surging around the body, encircling the yin damage evil qi that is pervasive and drilling, Li Haocheng sneered: "That's it." ”

"What about this move?" The woman's jade hand pointed to the ground, and the Seven Yin Rakshasa hairpin turned into a streamer and stretched into it, and a tentacle-like root rushed out of the ground, and the brass broadsword that originally suppressed the underground yin qi was dimmed, and was bounced away by a huge force, and fell back into the hands of Yan Haomiao, who had a poor complexion.

Then the almost substantial yin qi, ghost qi, evil qi, dead qi, and resentment qi rose from the ground, converging into a dark cloud like boiling ink above the woman's head, countless human faces appeared and disappeared in the clouds, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless.

Although I don't know what Li Hao has become, but the woman who has lived for hundreds of years, at the moment when Li Haocheng made a move, she felt the warning of spiritual awareness, and at that moment, she had already started to kill Li Haocheng, so she did not hesitate to show the back hand that she had spent several months secretly arranging, which was originally a killing move prepared for Yan Haomiao.

"Go!" The jade hand pointed again, and slowly stretched out a ghost claw with a black body and the size of three zhang from the rolling clouds, and the surface was crawling with a terrifying and hideous face, making bursts of terrible, or mournful, or grief, or frightened sounds, and countless runes flickered, and the ghost whispered and roared, and the momentum was amazing.

The ghost claws fell, and a fierce, hideous, terrifying, and deep artistic conception erupted, and bursts of crying sounded faintly in Li Haocheng's ears, which captured people's hearts.

"It's a good time!" Seeing that this trick has an extraordinary origin, Li Haocheng's eyes lit up, his left hand stretched out, his five fingers spread out and hung down, five white lights fell to the ground, rolled upside down, an acre of clouds rose, lotus flowers bloomed, golden lights appeared, and a little brilliance fell, protecting Li Haocheng's figure.

The right hand pinched the sword technique, a little moonlight gathered at the fingertips, and countless tiny talismans flowed, condensing into a slender silver needle, which was the secret preaching technique of Taiyin Peak - Taiyin Damage Divine Needle!

"Ah!" Because of the impression of the silver needle earlier, the woman had no scruples about the Taiyin Damage Divine Needle, but she didn't want the slender silver needle to easily break through her protective aura, even if he avoided the vital point of his eyebrows in time, he was still cut on his cheek by the Taiyin Damage Divine Needle, leaving a trace that was difficult to eliminate.

The intense pain made her almost unable to maintain the top clouds, and the ghost claws born from the clouds collapsed directly, she stared at Li Haocheng almost madly, retracted the small half of the yin qi and evil qi after the ghost claws collapsed, turned into a pitch-black robe and draped over her body, her hands were stretched out, and her fingernails were crazy on top of her ten fingers, glowing with a faint blue light, making a soft sound like a sword.