Big dreamer

Shen Luo felt that the seven-star flag in his hand became extremely heavy in an instant, as if it had changed from a cloth flag to an iron flag in an instant, making it almost impossible to hold it.

He secretly used the Small Yang Hua Gong, strengthened his arms, and then reluctantly raised it.

At this moment, Taoist Luo shouted low, and the peach wood sword in his hand shot out, turning into a meteor-like red light. It was incredibly fast, and it spanned a distance of several feet in an instant and pierced the seven-star flag.

The yellow light on the flag fluctuated, and the Taomu Sword actually sank into it and disappeared. However, a gap suddenly opened where the Taomu Sword stabbed. The gap was pitch black, and it seemed to be connected to a dark place.

Almost at the same time, a shrill scream came from the side courtyard on the left. It was a woman's voice. It seemed that she had been hurt in some way. Everyone in the Ma Mansion trembled, and they all moved closer to each other, not daring to say a word.

After Shen Luo's previous experiences in the dream, his courage had already been tempered to an unbelievable level. He still stood motionless, but frowned slightly.

Although the cry was shrill and shrill, it did not appear to be weak. It was obvious that the opponent was not dead even though he was injured.

"That's not right! He was hit by a sword, but he didn't die!" Luo Daoren also looked surprised.

At this moment, the scream suddenly turned into a sharp roar.

Taoist Luo's face was also condensed. He kept making secrets with his hands and waved them continuously, as if he was urging the peach wood sword in the air.

There was a banging sound of collision in the bamboo well in the side courtyard on the left, as if someone was fighting below.

Balls of dirty black gas gushed out from the mouth of the well, and the courtyard was immediately enveloped by a chilly air.

The temperature in the main courtyard also dropped sharply, and a cold air spread quickly.

Everyone in the Ma family in the courtyard was shocked. Someone yelled, and everyone fled towards the right courtyard in fear. Several people were so panicked that they tripped to the ground. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Shen Luo glanced at the embarrassed Ma family and was about to say something to reassure them that they didn't need to be afraid.

At this moment, there was a cooing sound in the crack of the Seven Star Flag in his hand, and a black energy surged out from it, and suddenly wrapped around him.

The meridians all over his body immediately felt cold and stinging, and half of his body instantly became unconscious.

Shen Luo was startled, but before he could cast a spell to deal with it, the yang energy in his body felt the invading ghost energy and immediately started to protect himself.

A bright red light bloomed from his body, filling his whole body, immediately separating the black energy, and most of the numbness in his body dissipated.

"Oops!"

Shen Luo's eyelids twitched, remembering that Taoist Luo was nearby, he secretly felt something was wrong.

The small yang-changing skill he displayed at this moment was far beyond the level of just getting started.

However, Shen Luo's thoughts were racing, but he did not restrain his Yang Gang energy. Red light circulated around his body, resisting the ghost energy around him, and his eyes glanced at Taoist Luo next to him.

Luo Daoren was making fists with his hands like wheels at the moment. He seemed to be fighting fiercely with the opponent and did not pay attention to the situation here.

"Nie Zhan, do you really think I can't get rid of you?"

Taoist Luo suddenly shouted loudly, pointed his hands together, and quickly scratched the opposite palm. Blood immediately poured out, turning his two palms red.

His hands glowed red at the same time, but the red light on his left hand was bright and dazzling, full of masculinity, while the red light on his right hand was pure and restrained, giving it a feminine feel.

With a "pop" sound, his hands clasped together to form a sword-finger seal, and he recited a spell in a low voice.

The red light on both hands immediately entangled and merged with each other.

Along with the sound of swords whistling in the yard next door, a ray of red light shot out from the bamboo well. It was the peach wood sword, but it was tightly entangled by several tentacle-like black energy.

Black air surged in the well below, and more black air shot out from the well and rolled towards the peach wood sword.

The mahogany sword spun around, and two red lights suddenly appeared on the sword, intertwining with each other.

"Zheng..." There was a clear sound like the clash of gold and iron, and a huge red air sword about ten feet long condensed, and it also bloomed with a bright and warm red light.

The black energy wrapped around the peach wood sword suddenly evaporated quickly and turned into nothingness.

The flying black air was illuminated by the warm red light emitted by the air sword, and it immediately melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

"Yin-Yang magic sword, kill ghosts and demons!"

Luo Daoren's eyes widened suddenly, he raised his hands high, and then he slashed down in the air with all his strength.

The red light of the red qi sword in the courtyard next door suddenly became brighter, making most of the courtyard shine with red light, and then it slashed down hard, just like Taoist Luo's movements.

With a "chila" sound, the black air floating in the courtyard was easily cut in half and quickly evaporated.

The red air sword disappeared without a trace in a flash, and the next moment it teleported out of thin air and appeared in front of the abandoned ancient well, striking down like a groundbreaking strike.

"Boom" a loud noise!

The abandoned wellhead exploded, gravel and smoke flew into the air, and a deep pit about ten feet in size was blasted out of the ground.

The old locust tree next to it was also blown to pieces and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

A scream that was so sharp that it stung the eardrums sounded, but it quickly weakened.

The gloom that originally shrouded the entire Ma Mansion slowly dissipated at this moment. The sun shone down, and every part of the mansion was indescribably bright and warm. It felt like the clouds and mist were parted to see the blue sky.

The black energy on the Seven-Star Flag stopped gushing out. Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief and quickly used the Small Yang Hua Gong to dispel all the black energy in his body.

The Ma family members who fled in embarrassment in the courtyard gradually noticed that the crisis was over, stopped running and looked at Luo Daoren and the two.

The red light lingering on Taoist Luo's hands has disappeared at this moment, his face is slightly pale, but his expression is also a little excited, and he raises his hand.

Hearing a "swish" sound, a ray of red light flew back from the yard next door and landed in front of him. It was the missing peach wood sword.

The brightness of the red talisman on the peach wood sword was greatly reduced. It was obviously a great consumption. The surrounding air swords had disappeared. A three-foot-tall red ghost stood on the tip of the sword, but it was a woman in a red dress.

The skin and flesh of the woman's hands and feet were rotten, and white bones were exposed in many places. She looked very disgusting. Her face was relatively well preserved, and she looked very delicate. There was a bright red beauty mark between her eyebrows, but her eyes were full of violence. , roaring angrily at Taoist Luo, struggling harder, trying to escape from the restraints of the Taomu Sword.

However, this female ghost has no ghost power in her body, and her body has become almost transparent, as if she could float away at any time. No matter how hard she tries, she can never leave the Taomu Sword.

Shen Luo looked at the female ghost in the red dress curiously, secretly comparing it with the long-haired ghost in the dream. As expected, the ghost in the dream was more ferocious and terrifying.

But in terms of strength, the ghost in front of him is naturally more powerful.

"The evil obstacle will not be punished yet! Stop it!"

Taoist Luo shouted sharply, turned his hand and took out a small black cloth bag from his arms, and pinched it with his fingers.