"It's useless!" Luo Zhenren's voice came again, and said, "Don't forget jì, this ghost path spell was still created by me!"

Wen Fei sneered, he really didn't believe it, these ghosts didn't have any effect on Luo Zhenren. Otherwise he wouldn't have said these things. Besides, even if it doesn't work much, it doesn't matter, anyway, the Ghost Emperor Dazun rules such a large territory in the Yin World, and his subordinates don't know how many powerful ghosts and fierce spirits, so what's the matter with consuming some?

Therefore, Wen Fei simply turned a deaf ear and released a team of powerful ghosts again!

Each Yin Si originally imprisoned a large number of powerful ghosts and was imprisoned in a ghost prison. In that eternally tormented environment, even if a ghost enters the most sane spirit, after experiencing endless torture, it will become insane.

These powerful ghosts, unless they have great power and are willing to use divine power to smooth them down, otherwise, even if they are released, they are all crazy ghosts, and even if they are reincarnated, they are also born fierce.

And no matter how powerful you are, you can't think of saving so many powerful ghosts with your own strength. So what hell is not empty, and if you don't swear to become a Buddha, it's just a mouth cannon!

Wen Fei also has no ability, so he appeased so many powerful ghosts one by one and sent them to reincarnation. But these ghosts can be taken out and reused. It can be regarded as saving these powerful ghosts from the boundless sea of suffering. Reduces the accumulation of resentment in the penis.

After countless years of accumulation, how many powerful ghosts can there be in a Yin Division? That is no one expected, Wen Fei used to be idle, and wanted to count the number of powerful ghosts in Luoyang Yin Division, but after a month. I can only give up......

The fierce ghosts that roared out, with a boundless yin wind, roamed around the neighborhood. This time, Luo Zhenren's voice disappeared. And these ghosts have not been destroyed.

"Let's go!" Wen Fei opened his mouth when he saw the situation, and gave an order, and hundreds of guards protected Wen Fei and headed towards the riverbank.

Seeing that Wen Fei was showing signs of leaving, Luo Zhenren finally couldn't help but make a move, and a dazzling light flew in the air like a spiritual snake. All the ghosts are screaming. Surrounded by a stream of snow-white flames. He screamed in pain and turned to ashes.

"Be careful, this is the flying sword that my master has practiced!" Gongsun Sheng shouted: "Thunder!"

"Boom......" sound. A snow-bright thunder light slashed towards the flying sword, but when he saw that the sword light was abnormally agile, he only trembled slightly. But it escaped the direct bombardment of the thunder. Shoot at the brigade Wen Fei and the others!

"Holy. There are really flying swords!" Wen Fei was a little dumbfounded. Flying sword, I don't know how many times it appeared in Wen Fei's otaku's dream, but now it really appears in front of me.

"Boom...... Boom ...... "Gongsun Sheng, one after another thunderbolts fell, and ordinary people felt that he was doing useless work.

But only Gongsun Sheng himself knows that although the thunder did not directly hit the flying sword, the power of the thunder is not the power of the bombardment. It is the power of life and death represented by thunder.

Every thunderbolt exploded in the air. Suddenly, there will be a strong qi to spread. It can affect the qi of the flying sword.

Otherwise, with the speed of a flying sword, it would shoot in the blink of an eye. There is simply no time left for anyone to react. And now that the trajectory of the flying sword's flight has been seen, it means that the speed of the flying sword has been slowed down by the power emitted by the thunder.

"Bah...... A gunshot rang out. The large-caliber Desert Eagle in Wen Fei's hand had already hit the flying sword in the air.

In fact, at the time of the appearance of this flying sword. Wen Fei could already lock the qi of the flying sword, and the huge qi luck was suppressed, and with the qi induction, Wen Fei raised his hand without thinking about it.

The flying sword suddenly lit up, bursting out with an astonishing light. It was actually broken, and the suppression of luck ...... I have to say that the luck of luck is the most obvious effect on those ghosts and gods who have no body.

For people with physical bodies, the effect is also good. But to suppress this flying sword?

With a flick of that sword light, the extremely sharp sword qi had already broken through the qi luck suppression. In the blink of an eye, it shot into the crowd, bringing up a pool of blood. There were a few guards who stopped in front of Wen Fei, screaming that their chests and abdomen were pierced.

These guards are all wearing armor. And it is all plate armor made by Wen Fei from the impact of modern time and space. But now, these were lightly pierced by the flying sword, and the flying sword was still bright, without half a blood sacrifice.

With a bang, this time it was an iron rod in Gongsun Sheng's hand, which slashed Huashan and smashed heavily on the flying sword that had just shot out of the chest of a guard.

Then the iron rod, which was the thickness of a goose egg, suddenly blossomed, and the top half turned into iron filings and exploded.

The people around him couldn't dodge, and they were shot by those iron filings, hitting the iron armor and almost piercing the iron armor.

However, the flesh and skin on his body that were not covered by iron armor suffered as if he had been shot by an iron sand gun at close range, like a honeycomb. Three or four of the guards screamed and fell.

The remnants of the flying sword did not disappear, and then shot towards Wen Fei. At this time, the Great Heavenly Master couldn't hide it again.

A layer of light suddenly burst out from his body, like a flood and sea tide, and crashed into the flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword buzzed, the light dimmed slightly, turned a corner, and went into the distance.

"Okay," Luo Zhenren's voice came from the darkness: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it! Has the sect master's cultivation reached this point? It seems that the sect leader has taken the path of the emperor to heaven!"

Wen Fei was shocked, this old guy was really cunning. I never mentioned my own business to anyone. Unexpectedly, this old guy could see it at a glance.

"Don't be afraid!" Gongsun Sheng shouted angrily, muddying the water: "This flying sword is our master's divine sword, and it must have been hit hard at this time. Come on, everyone, knock him down!"

I have to say that the battle without victory is the most desperate. If you don't know the details of this flying sword, seeing this flying sword, easily killing so many people, everyone will feel a chill in their hearts, and despair and fear will rise in their hearts.

But now Gongsun Sheng's words immediately made everyone angry. It turns out that this flying sword is not impossible to resist!

A trace of blood flowed from Gongsun Sheng's mouth, obviously shocked the inner mansion. But he didn't care about it, he used the qi in his body again, pinched the trick to connect the liver palace with his thumb, and urged the thunder qi to pass, one by one.

The others were so angry that they started to move, and for a while, bullets and bows and arrows flew in the sky, all of which were shot at the flying swords. It's just that the flying sword is extremely agile, and the bullets and arrows flying in the sky didn't hit at all.

But at this time, Wen Fei once again mobilized the power of the jade pendant, and the huge luck like a mountain suppressed it again. The flying sword froze in the air and burst into light, resisting this formless, almost volitional force.

This is the will of heaven, earth and man, the three!

Just when the flying sword was frozen in the air, Wen Fei shot another shot and shot the flying sword in the air. The others were shocked, and bullets and arrows followed.

This flying sword was only three feet long in the air, and it was bright, more like a thunderbolt flying in the air. Even if it is forbidden to stay still, it is difficult to stop.

But under such a storm-like attack, there is always something that can be hit. Especially the guards around Wen Fei, all of them are good at one in a million, and almost all of them have the ability to penetrate Yang in 100 steps.

And those who can use guns are the elite of the elite selected among these guards. just suppressed the kung fu of the flying sword, and the flying sword burst with brilliance, obviously being hit many times.

It's a pity that Wen Fei's luck is here, and Gongsun Sheng's thunder can't hit the flying sword at all. blocked the thunder's attack in disguise, if it weren't for the ......

Wen Fei was still in a pity, the flying sword buzzed and shook again, and the huge power broke free from the suppression of qi luck in an instant, and the flying sword shot into the darkness in the distance.

"Hurry up! My master must have been seriously injured and killed now, and I am afraid that he will no longer be able to intercept us!" called Gongsun Sheng.

If the group was amnesty, they hurriedly got on their horses and left. Rush out towards the canal.

When Wen Fei and his party were far away, Luo Zhenren staggered out, his face was as pale as paper, he muttered in the air, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, no matter how high the Dao Law is, it still can't fight the luck." I can't imagine that our sect master, in addition to those strange and ingenious things, actually has so many bottom-pressing box skills......"

"I said it a long time ago, Master, it's time for you to go home and retire. They are all over 100 years old, and they still can't forget the hatred of the country and the family, the gods and ghosts of heaven, the earth, the people, the gods, and the ghosts, and they are not too tired to panic!" Zhang Xubai also walked out, not caring about his master's appearance at all.

"Rebel, rebel! I must have done something wrong in my previous life to accept you and your senior brother. You've been here for so long, and you don't know how to come out to help when you see Master and I being beaten!" Luo Zhenren said angrily.

Zhang Xubai said in a bluish manner: "That seems to be an infighting between yourself and your apprentice......"

Halfway through his speech, he looked at Luo Zhenren's unkind face, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, that Wenfei Sect Master seems to have learned your Taoism, is it also half of your apprentice? What is your name?"

Luo Zhenren snorted coldly and sighed: "I pity the old way, the apprentices I accepted, all of them deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and they were rebellious......

"Stop......" Zhang Xubai hurriedly shouted: "Master, don't come to this set." Whoever makes you old and perverse, we can be regarded as righteous and annihilated!"

Luo Zhenren was furious: "Okay, I'm standing here, waiting for you to come and kill your relatives, and see if you have such a skill." ”

Zhang Xubai smiled and touched his nose: "I'm not just talking! Yes, I have this junior brother, and I feel very glorious on my face when I say it." (To be continued......)