Zhen Toro suddenly made a move, Mo Xian was not really unprepared, he just wanted to delay time, but before he could say a word, the other party had already made a brazen move, and the shot was weird and ruthless, his hand struck in front of his abdomen, and a wisp of drums came out of the void, integrated into a bunch, and hit Mo Xian's heart directly.

His intention is very simple, that is, under one blow, he will solve Mo Xian, and then turn into Mo Xian, blend into the prince's mansion, and wait for the opportunity to assassinate the prince.

Mo Xian didn't know that he had this idea, and shouted: "It's a good time!" The Yin Fu Sword behind him flew up and landed in his hand, the sword was horizontal, blocking his chest, with a muffled sound, Mo Xian pulled his steps back, the force was so great, but Mo Xian took advantage of the footsteps to pull back, unloading the power, the sword trick was fingered, and a sword light pointed directly at Zhen Toro.

Zhen Tuoluo was a little surprised, his own blow actually blocked him, he felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, Mo Xian's portrait was in the Yama Palace, listed as a person to be killed, but Mo Xian's cultivation was not high, and he did not become a must-kill person. But he didn't think about it, he was bent on killing Mo Xian.

He fought quickly, and at this moment, a breath locked on him, his face changed, and he shouted: "Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, several people appeared next to him, men and women, all holding musical instruments in their hands, pipa, piano and drums, and some musical instruments, Mo Xian couldn't even name them.

Zhen Toro banged on the top of his head, but he showed the appearance of the law, the horse's head and the human body, the first born with a single horn, all flesh-colored, placed a horizontal drum on the waist, placed two vertical drums in front of the knee, the hand drumming like rain, and a circle of drums rippled within a few feet around him.

He sensed from the qi machine that the person who came was a fierce enemy, so he threw Mo Xian to his men and concentrated on dealing with the person.

"Hidden head and tail guy, I'm here to kill you bed bugs who live in dark corners. Jie Ziyan's mouth was very damaged, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he labeled Zhen Toro as a bed bug, and who asked him to answer Mo Xian's question.

"You outsiders, you actually laugh at my Orthodox Christianity for hiding your head and showing your tail, you should go to the eighteenth layer of hell!" After finishing speaking, the handprints changed continuously, and the drums beat loudly, like thunder in the sky, shocking people's hearts, and pressed towards Jie Zi.

Above Jie Ziyan's head, a rainbow flag appeared, and the colorful starlight spread outward layer by layer, preventing the drumming like a substance, and shouted: "You also eat my star picker!"

Performing his famous stunt to pick up the stars, a big hand was fished out of the air, the stars were shining brightly, and the momentum was amazing.

Zhen Toro's hand seal is so fast that his eyes can't see clearly, blooming like a lotus flower, and the handprint of the Dharma is changing, and it is printed on the waist drum and vertical drum in front of him, and the drum sound is repeated, and the spiritual light that rushes to the sky turns into various magic objects with the sound of the drum, and shoots towards the meson like raindrops in the Heavenly Dynasty.

The sky was full of demon slaying pestles, treasure bottles, ring knives, tridents, plate axes, meteor hammers, flying arrows, etc., all imaginable weapons and magic objects appeared in the sky, flashing with spiritual light, and half of the sky was reflected in seven colors.

Looking at the magic objects in the sky, Jie Ziyan was not panicked, or just like just now, the star-picking hand was still stretched out from the air, and countless magic objects disappeared one after another as soon as they met the star-picking hand, and they didn't even get up, and the magic objects that flew out, as soon as they encountered the seven-layer rainbow light of the rainbow flag, they were also like encountering a black hole, and they disappeared one after another.

Under the grasp of the star-picking hand, Zhen Toro's law phase suddenly raised his head, and the three big drums flew up, like the sky and the earth cracked, and the star picking hand slapped on the three magic drums, and the circle of ripples was like a substance, sweeping out in all directions, the star picking hand collapsed, and Zhen Toro's law also collapsed.

Zhen Tuoluo snorted, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the brilliance of Jie Ziyan's rainbow flag also changed for a while, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, but Jie Ziyan's chest was stuffy.

Jie Ziyan's face changed for a while, and his eyes showed murderous intent, this was the first time that Jie Ziyan's eyes were so obvious, his murderous intent couldn't help it, and similarly, Zhen Toro's eyes were also murderous, but both of them knew that the other party was not so easy to take.

As soon as they started here, there surrounded Mo Xian's eight men and women, four men and four women, the drum was the guide, the transformation appeared, a battle flag was the guide, the sound of the piano sounded, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds appeared, in the sound of the pipa, the water and fire wrapped in the swords, guns and halberds, plus Mo Xian didn't know what musical instruments, Mo Xian's eyes, a sea of swords and fire, under the guidance of the battle flag, boomed.

Mo Xian snorted, and the Yin Fu Sword in his hand drew out, a line of brilliance, which seemed to cut the space, and the sword light was everywhere, and a touch of wind rose, erasing many embodied images, and only a wisp of sword light was left between heaven and earth.

As soon as the sword light passed, the image transformed by the music was like a bubble, but the battle flag was broken, fluttering down, and gradually dissipated, no one noticed, and the drummer among the eight people was suddenly stunned.

"Change the formation!" a woman next to him pulled him, he was divided into two halves in vain, and the drum on his waist was also split in two, and then they realized that the sword actually cut him, along with his magic weapon, and everyone didn't know it.

The woman exclaimed, the others just left, seeing this scene, immediately felt sad, Mo Xian's heart moved, people have fear and other emotions, the monk is not surprised, but most of the monks, his feelings are very deep, can do Mount Tai collapse in front of him without moving, this kind of monks, generally defined as the right way, while the other part of the monks, but put all kinds of emotions to the maximum, do whatever they want, their spells are also biased to this, good at using all kinds of ghosts and demons, manipulating people's negative feelings.

Logically speaking, the Yama Hall belongs to the righteous path, but the reason why the Demon Gate is the Demon Gate is the Demon Gate is that it has done a lot of things, using its own negative emotions to summon the Demon Head, and surrender to serve itself.

Mo Xian's heart moved, the Yin Bead he refined, although it was not a demon, but the use of Yin Soul was also extremely terrifying for ordinary people, he smiled, and the ghost appeared, and the monk who was divided into two halves suddenly moved, and the blood was dripping, and even the stomach and intestines were dragged to the ground, just when everyone was lost, the two bodies stood up, and the blood hole turned into blood mist, and the horror penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

However, Mo Xian's eyes looked at everyone, and unconsciously used the ecstasy spell, if in normal times, they would not notice it at all, at this time, their hearts have been occupied by fear, and Mo Xian's ecstasy spell did not make them lose their minds, but slightly strengthened their fear.

They were like ordinary people seeing ghosts, their faces were pale, they couldn't control the sweat and flowed down, their legs were weak, and the musical instruments in their hands were almost thrown away, in their eyes, Mo Xian seemed to be a terrifying demon king, at this moment, Mo Xian's Yin Fu sword flashed, and another monk died under his hands.

They couldn't support it anymore, they shouted, threw the guy in their hands, and fled in all directions, it was terrible, for some reason, they were occupied by fear, and there was only one thought, hurry up and get out of here, and never face this demon again.

Mo Xian fell into contemplation, he did not catch up, since he practiced Huangting Avenue, because of the two books he obtained, one is "Huang Ting Jing", and one is "Huang Ting Ji Note", these two books, both only talk about practice, and there are no related spells, Mo Xian's spells are learned separately, but the book "Chong Xuan Tong Miao Shen Xiao Thunder Method" is a combination of practice and spells.

He found a way from today's battle, maybe the "Huang Ting Jing" can also be practiced with spells, he remembered that the "Yellow Emperor Neijing" said, the east gives birth to wind, wind gives birth to wood, wood produces acid, acid produces liver, liver produces tendons, tendons give birth to heart, and liver is the main eye. It is mystical in the sky, man-made in the way, and earth-incarnated. The five flavors of incarnation, the wisdom of the Tao, the god of Xuansheng, the wind in the sky, the wood in the earth, the tendons in the body, the liver in Tibet, the color for the blue, the sound for the horn, the sound for the exhalation, the change for the grip, the trick for the eye, the taste for the sour, and the will for anger. Anger hurts the liver, sorrow beats anger, wind hurts tendons, dryness beats wind, sour hurts tendons, bitterness beats sour.

The south produces heat, heat produces fire, fire produces bitterness, bitterness produces heart, heart produces blood, blood produces spleen, and heart is the main tongue. It is hot in the sky, fire in the earth, pulse in the body, heart in Tibet, red in color, sign in sound, laugh in sound, worry in change, tongue in trick, bitter in taste, and joy in will. Joy and sadness, fear is better than joy, heat is sad, cold is better than heat, bitterness is sad, and saltiness is better than bitterness.

The center is wet, wet and soil, the soil is sweet, the spleen is sweet, the spleen is meat, the flesh is the lungs, and the spleen is the main mouth. It is wet in the sky, soil in the earth, flesh in the body, spleen in Tibet, yellow in color, palace in sound, song in sound, mouth in knot, sweet taste in taste, and thought in will. Thinking hurts the spleen, anger beats thinking, dampness hurts meat, wind beats dampness, sweet hurts meat, sour beats sweetness.

The West is dry, dry is gold, gold is strong, Xin is born, lungs are born, lungs are born, fur is born, and the lungs are the main nose. It is dry in the sky, gold in the earth, fur in the body, lungs in Tibet, white in color, business in sound, crying in sound, cough in change, nose in the nose, bitter in taste, and worry in ambition. Sorrow hurts the lungs, joy is better than sorrow, heat hurts the fur, cold beats heat, bitterness hurts the fur, bitterness beats hard.

The north produces cold, cold produces water, aquatic salt, salty kidney, kidney gives birth to bone marrow, marrow gives birth to liver, and kidney is the main ear. It is cold in the sky, water in the earth, bones in the body, kidneys in Tibet, black in color, feather in sound, moaning in sound, chestnut in change, ear in the hole, salty in taste, and fear in the will. Fear hurts the kidneys, thinking is better than fear, cold hurts blood, dryness beats cold, salty hurts blood, sweet beats salt.

Fear is the kidney, his lungs are manifest, he should be able to transform into a spell, he day, he is a god appears, the magic is self-sufficient, he vaguely saw a road to heaven, he vaguely has an idea, however, this is not the time to think, wait to completely solve the matter in front of him, and then think about it is not too late.

With his art of fear, he frightened away the eight men who besieged him, two of whom died by his sword, and he turned his head to keep his eyes on Gentoro in battle.

Zhen Toro suffered a loss just now, he sacrificed a tambourine, the drum vibrated and hit Jie Ziqiang, he had seen his men suddenly go crazy, scattered and fled, but two of them died under Mo Xian's sword, he retired and died.