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The day turns dark in an instant, and the barren hills turn into Shura hell in the blink of an eye...... The sound of screams, the sound of terrible cries, the sound of a cold knife cutting open the skin of the belly, all kinds of pig-like wails, and a series of things that had never been thought of or seen appeared one by one in an instant. XsHuotXT

The pool of blood was soaked in human flesh, human heads, and skeletons...... They are all struggling in pain.

Those demons and monsters are all transformed by evil thoughts in people's hearts, but in fact, they are controlled by Qingwei Temple at this time, and their senses and so on are all figured out.

How could those little Taoist priests ever see such a scene?

I felt a fishy wind and waves coming, and the surrounding appearance turned upside down, and when I saw the situation in front of me clearly, everyone was so frightened that their faces were colorless.

"Wow!"

After all, the mood was too bad, Lingxi hurriedly went and immediately retreated, ran out of the door and retched on to the door frame.

"Vomit...... "In the dream, with the disappearance of the spirit rhino, the second disciple also reacted with retching, he was the image of a hideous demon at this time, and it was strange to see this situation but react like this.......

He vomited, his mood was broken, and the whole person came out.

Boom!

The scarecrow exploded, giving birth to a nameless fire that swept through the little Taoist priest's body in the blink of an eye.

The little Taoist priest was devoured by the nightmare technique, rolled on the ground in pain, and finally extinguished the fire in his body, but the whole person was no different from a roast suckling pig, lying on the ground dying.

"Hold it all on. It's a dream, it's an illusion!"

Wuyunzi was a person who lived a handful of years in the end, and quickly calmed down. While calming down, he also calmed down the rest of the disciples.

Disciples who practice Nightmare know that Nightmare is also an illusion in nature.

After a while, all the disciples got used to it, and the dark cloud controlled the nightmare of the evil ghost image, leading all the disciples forward, and it didn't take long for them to be in a sea of fire. I saw Ao Yan, who had been waiting for a long time.

"That's him!"

Ao Yan's image has not changed, and it is very recognizable. When he saw it, he was recognized by Wuyunzi.

People said that when the enemy met, his eyes were extremely red, and at the command of the dark clouds, all the nightmares immediately turned into a cloud of evil ghosts wrapped in black mist. Feiteng pounced towards Ao Yan.

Ao Yan sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, a white and a green, a tiger and a dragon roared out of his body.

"Roar!!

"Whew!!"

The body of the dragon and tiger was made extremely large by Ao Yan in the dream realm, and it was like an ant in the face of those evil ghosts, coupled with the flexible body and Ao Yan's control of the dream, it was like a mad dog.

Those nightmares were scratched, bitten, or smashed by the dragon and tiger, and they turned into puffs of black smoke in the blink of an eye.

Wuyunzi only felt that his head was big, he never thought that he could encounter such a thing. How can this enemy be so strong!

"It seems that there is only one trick to use!" Wuyunzi's eyes were horizontal, controlling the nightmare of the demon image, and grabbed the fleeing nightmare. Shredded, eaten, and then the body gets bigger.

The image of this evil demon was that of a man of blue skin, with long arms and short legs. A big-eyed, fanged devil with a thin chest and a round belly. As soon as he made a move, his palms became extremely sharp and huge, and his arms suddenly grew long, and after eating a nightmare, he had a pair of eyes on his arms.

This is followed by the second, third...... One nightmare after another was eaten.

The image of the demon is also changing drastically, and finally turns into a freak ten meters tall, with three heads and six arms, and full of eyes.

In the face ......of a dragon and a tiger, the evil ghost sneered, opened his eyes, and stared together.

Ao Yan felt so stupid, and with a wave of his hand, the flames in the sea of fire soared, sweeping towards the evil ghost. The demon stretched out his hand, and his claws tore open the curtain of fire like tearing open a curtain, but at this time, the huge green dragon and white tiger also collided.

Rumble!

The demon was knocked backwards, and the dragon and tiger were bounced back.

Ao Yan raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that this nightmare was really extraordinary, and it seemed that it was not easy to deal with.

......

Burst...... Burst...... Burst......

The little Taoist priests vomited blood one after another, and the nightmare he controlled was eaten by his uncle, and he only suffered a slight backlash injury.

As long as Uncle Shi is undefeated, he will be fine.

If Uncle Shi is defeated, they will also have no good fruit to eat, so the consequences will ...... No, Uncle Shi will definitely not be defeated!

"It seems that you have a lot of confidence in your uncle. ”

A low-pitched voice appeared abruptly inside the room.

"Who?!"

The little Taoist priests were immediately alert, and looked at them together, only to see that at the door, the empty place was empty, and a figure slowly appeared from faint to deep.

"Lord Chenghuang's seat, the wrestler. "It's none other than Xin Shi.

The comer is not good!

The little Taoist priests immediately tensed, and surrounded the central uncle one by one, looking nervous.

They know that Uncle Shi must not be touched at this moment, once he fails to touch, it is very likely to cause danger to his life.

But it was such an action of theirs that instantly made Xin Shi understand the key.

This group of little Taoist priests, young and vicious, if they hadn't been listening to the conversation at the door just now, they might have let them go if they met at this moment, but since they heard it, it would be impossible.

Xin Shi took a step forward.

"Stop!"

Swish!

There were twenty-two little Taoist priests in total, twenty of them drew their swords from their cuffs at once, one shrank in the corner, and the other lay on the ground like charred black coal.

"One step further, don't blame me for being welcome!" said the Taoist priest at the head of the company.

"You're welcome, hehe......" Xin Shi didn't care and continued to move forward.

"Kill!" fifteen Taoist priests rushed out decisively, and the tip of the sword stabbed Xin Shi directly, at this time, Xin Shi's figure faded, and fifteen swords pierced through the air, and then Xin Shi's body became condensed. The remaining five Taoist priests saw that something was wrong, and immediately rushed out, Xin Shi snorted coldly, waving his fists and feet mercilessly.

These little Taoist priests don't even have a mortal cultivation, how can they withstand Xin Shi's beating?

After a ruthless meal. Seven fell to the ground, ten of the * bones were broken, but they lost their lives.

Xin Shi walked in front of the black-faced bull-nosed middle-aged Taoist priest who was still using the Nightmare Technique. If this Taoist priest is still awake, he may not be able to beat him, but now......

"Dare to go against the city god and seek death!" "How can a little Taoist priest violate the divine right?

Xin Shi raised his fist and smashed it down, but the fist finally stopped a foot in front of Lao Dao's forehead.

"Please...... Don't kill my uncle......" Lingxi's small body stopped in front of Wuyunzi.

If it were the rest of the disciples, Xin Shi would definitely punch through, and the flesh and blood would explode without blinking. But this little Taoist priest Xin Shi couldn't help it, he remembered that this little Taoist priest was an alternative. I'm the only one who raised an objection just now.,I guess the adults will let it go if they're here.。

But this man still has to be killed!

"Please...... You...... I'll kowtow to you!" Lingxi said and knelt down.

He didn't know that his senior brothers looked at each other when they saw this. Got up from the ground, took the sword and quietly came behind Xin Shi.

"Good. Xin Shi squinted and smiled.

"Really...... Ahh......h

But the whole person had been grabbed and lifted by Xin Shiyi and came behind Wuyunzi.

As soon as he left, the twenty swords that were supposed to stab him were all integrated into the body of the black cloud, and with the sound of the knife cutting through the cloth, the black cloud was stabbed into a hornet's nest.

"Ah!" the little Taoist priests were terrified. Exclaimed.

They killed Uncle Shi with their own hands!

"Uncle Shi!!"

The spirit rhino who was saved by Xin Shi on the side was already frozen.

"The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived. The old man of the city god Nian'er is young. Spare your lives, disperse quickly, and do less evil. Xin Shi said, his figure disappeared, he knew that this was just a warning, the eldest of these little Taoist priests was only eighteen years old. It looks young, but in fact the evil has reached the bones.

Give it another chance.

Wait for a long time after Xin Shi leaves. A middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in the room.

This person has a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and a horse face, and is born with a gloomy image, which feels very gloomy, and it is the person who lost the battle with Ao Yan a few days ago.

When a group of panicked disciples who were crying around the corpse of Wuyunzi saw this person, they immediately pounced and cried.

"What's going on. The horse-faced eagle-nosed Taoist priest had a cold triangular eye.

"Uncle Shi...... You have to avenge Uncle Shi and his old man! Uncle He ...... He was killed by Cheng Huang's men!" the little Taoist priest cried.

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the blackened half-dead disciples on the ground, obviously not believing this group of children, looked at the little Taoist priest behind him with pale faces, looked at the frightened eyes of the senior brothers, and said: "Lingxi, you come with me, the rest of the people will collect your uncle's body and bury it, Lingming, you will send someone to treat the injured junior brother." ”

As his junior brother, Wuyunzi knows his temperament very well. Although the real knife and gun methods are not good, but there are a lot of tricks to play yin, and now these disciples say that he was killed, and they don't believe it in any way. The blood on his body was pouring out, and the front chest pierced the back when he was blind? And the injured disciple was obviously caused by the failure of the Nightmare Technique and was counterattacked, and the ground around him was full of Nightmare Scarecrows, and it seemed that the twists and turns in this were not one or two points.

He was counterattacked a few days ago when he fought with others, and now his injuries are not healed, and only seventy percent of his half-step supernatural cultivation remains.

If I hadn't heard the movement just now, I'm afraid I'm still recuperating.

Lingxi, the youngest disciple, knew that he had a good temperament, but he was too kind.

Bring the spirit rhino to the room.

"Lingxi, tell me what happened from beginning to end. ”

"Yes. ”

Lingxi is not timid, but kind, the majesty of the master has always been higher than the master, the spirit rhino will be the cause and effect of the matter, without the slightest concealment and addition, all the words, including Xin Shi to save himself, he cried as he spoke, because Uncle Shi is also a good person for them, at least for his own people.

"Alas...... What did I say before the retreat? Don't let him act rashly, why don't you listen? "The horse-faced Taoist priest is surprisingly not angry, everyone is dead, what's the use of being angry.

"Senior uncle, what should I do now, senior brother, they ......"

"Unintentional mistakes, get by. I have a letter here, you go and hand it over to the county magistrate, and call your senior brother over. The horse-faced Taoist priest said, took out the letter, and closed his eyes.

Lingxi got the order, turned to leave, and called Senior Brother Lingchong into the room.

Ling Chong faced the horse-faced Taoist priest, his master didn't say a word, and his heart was worried, after all, doing a big thing equivalent to killing a teacher is a capital crime in any door. However, there is a saying that the law does not blame the public, but Ling Chong did not dare to guess the mind of the master.

"I'll hold this down for the time being, uncle, and you all give me some peace. Your master should also come back from his pilgrimage to the Heavenly Court, and there should be no movement, do you hear?"

...... (To be continued)