"Tianbao! Do you know where the demon escaped?"

"Return to the lord! The demon seems to be fleeing to the west of the city!"

At this time, there was a cloud of dark clouds in the night sky of Linhai City!

As a ghost general, Tang Tianbao has turned into a black cloud at this time, carrying Wang Yifan through the void, rushing to the west of the city.

In mid-air, Wang Yifan had no intention of watching the night view of Linhai.

Instead, he looked down at the half-cut arm in his hand!

I saw that the broken arm was black and green, and the claws were divided into four sections, and the scales on it were neither snake scales nor snake armor!

Wang Yifan couldn't tell the claws of what it was for a while!

He frowned and looked down at Tang Tianbao: "Tang Tianbao, the criminal official, did you notice anything when you were at war with this demon!"

Tang Tianbao sang it and replied: "Return to the lord, this thing is neither a devil nor a ghost, just listen to his words, it should be a great demon who has cultivated into a spirit, and it is also a Nanyang alien!"

Alien Species?

Hearing this, Wang Yifan's face became more murderous!

He said to himself: "No matter what kind of alien species he is! Since I dare to come to China to cause chaos, kill my people, let me rule the people and sue them!"

"I must take his skin and tear his bones apart!"

With that said, Wang Yifan has flown over Guanqian Street!

At this time, ten more black clouds vacated in the void.

Ten shadowy pawns who were like iron towers bowed in front of Wang Yifan!

"Twenty pawns, see the Secretary of the Chaser!"

Wang Yifan nodded: "Get up all! You are chasing this demon, how is it going?"

Hearing this, the ten ghost soldiers looked embarrassed, and they looked at each other.

Tang Xuan gritted his teeth, and the more crowds came out.

"Return to the lord, the young ones chased the demon here, but the demon turned into the Guanqian Street underneath, mixed into the red dust, and disappeared!"

"We don't have enough ghost power, we dare not chase deeply, we can only monitor here!"

After saying this, Tang Xuan and the other ghost soldiers bowed to the ground again.

"The villain is not able to track down, please voluntarily punish!"

Wang Yifan did not reply directly, but stood at the top of the dark clouds, and the judge of Yin and Yang of Yunzuo looked down at him.

Guanqian Street is the largest antique commercial street in Linhai. It is not only a scenic spot, but also a street of commercial areas and bars.

So, whether it's day or night.

It is full of tourists and full of voices!

It was just getting dark at this time, and it was the peak of dinner.

Wang Yifan's eyes of yin and yang, watch the yang up and watch the yin down.

At this time, in his eyes, the flow of people watching the front street below him is no longer just the appearance, but red dots emitting yang!

These red dots gathered together no less than 50,000 to 60,000 people, like a lit furnace fire, exuding billowing red dust.

Seeing this kind of red dust scene.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yifan's mouth.

"Small hidden in the city, big hidden in the North, this South Sea alien has learned a little bit of the Chinese strategy!"

There is an old saying in the motherland: "Man will conquer the sky!"

At this time, the entire Guanqian Street looked like a torrent of humanity in Wang Yifan's eyes.

This kind of yang energy, ordinary little ghosts don't dare to go deep, but it is a good place for the demon monsters to hide dirt and grime!

Wang Yifan retracted his eyes and nodded.

"With this kind of humanitarian torrent, your ghosts entering as if you are in a pan, not only can you not chase this demon, but you may be accidentally attacked by him!"

"You can't blame you for this!"

Hearing Wang Yifan's fair judgment, all ten ghosts showed gratitude on their faces.

As little pawns, what they fear most is Shangguan who doesn't take his own life as his destiny.

And Wang Yifan is so sympathetic to his subordinates!

The ten pawns couldn't help but secretly said in their hearts: "In the future, he will die as the master!"

At this time, Wang Yifan seemed to think of something and said to himself.

"Li Bao'er and Liu Junxi are all the yin-yang-faced monsters I ran into in Guanqian Street, and I asked Li Chengye to send someone to check it, but I couldn't find this antique shop!"

"It looks like this demon has a secret hiding place in this Guanqian Street!"

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yifan's mouth, he snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"The Yin Si soldier will obey the order! Ranked in all directions, a yin wind will form to disperse the crowd!"

I, Wang Yifan, ranks among the eighth-grade Yin Division, the inspector, and the director of Bo, who controls the second border of Linhai and the northwest, and is the master of the city!

Since you want to hide in the rolling red dust!

Then I will disperse the crowd directly!

"Really!"

Accompanied by Wang Yifan's order!

More than ten black clouds suddenly dispersed in all directions.

At the same time, visitors who were playing in Guanqian Street suddenly felt the clouds rolling over their heads.

Between a few breaths!

The world is dark, and the wind is suddenly rising!

The roaring cold wind is mixed with the deep chill.

Stimulate visitors to stir up chicken skin.

"Oh! It's windy! It looks like it's going to rain!"

"Walk around, hurry home, or you won't even be able to take a taxi when it rains!"

"An autumn wind and a cold, this day has become too fast!"

"Yeah, how come this horrible weather suddenly becomes so cold!"

The yin wind swept across, like a cold like a knife, and it hadn't lasted for half an hour.

The entire crowd in Guanqian Street, closed windows, scattered and separated.

In the blink of an eye, the streets became deserted.

At this time, it was on the riverside wharf at the northwest entrance of Guanqian Street.

A middle-aged man in a hoodie, clutching his left arm, wanted to follow the last crowd and leave Guanqian Street.

But at the moment he was about to step out of the street.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder!

A cynical voice rang.

"Since you are here in Central Plains, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man had a pause.

He held his left hand and turned around slowly.

After that, a yin and yang face appeared in front of Wang Yifan.

The middle-aged man grinned, and his yellow eyes were full of coldness.

"Unexpectedly, Zhongyuan Yinsi was still alive! Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Wang Yifan's smiling face gradually reduced and turned into a judge's iron face.

He shouted softly.

"I'm your father!"

With this sentence, the world is dark!

This demon with a yin and yang face realized that he was surrounded by ghosts and ghosts!

At this time, a trace of insidiousness appeared on his face instead.

"Do you think I don't know? Whether it is the Yinsi of the Central Plains or the Holy Land of Europe, it has already been shattered!"

"You are less than twenty years old, and you don't know the true or false of the tiger's skin. You dare to call me father?"

As he said, his left hand shook, and he suddenly grabbed Wang Yifan by the throat!

Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened, the demon's left arm had long been cut off by Tang Tianbao, but now, a new one has grown!

He backed away!

He violently opened the green paper umbrella under his arm.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared!

Zheng——

The paw slammed into the green paper umbrella and made a sound of gold and iron.

The demon smiled evilly.

"Huh! The last old man who held this umbrella told me about foreign barbarian invasion and walked the way for the sky. In the end, he didn't get into my stomach!"

"I have been in the Central Plains for more than ten years, traveling across eight provinces, and this is the first time I have seen someone cut off my arm!"

"but...."

The demon's yellow eyes suddenly seemed to crawl over a transparent flying insect.

He stared at Wang Yifan.

"Today I will let you die here!"

Accompanied by the transparent flying insects in this demon's eyes.

Wang Yifan suddenly felt that his brain was in chaos, as if he was drunk!

Seeing Wang Yifan's figure shakes a little.

The corner of the demon's mouth smiled even better.

"What Laozi's yin chief envoy, it's not that I can't break my illusion! Let me take my life!"

As he said, the sharp claws of his fingertips stretched out three inches suddenly, piercing Wang Yifan's eyes like a sharp blade!

"not good!"

Seeing this situation, Tang Tianbao was shocked. He didn't expect Wang Yifan to be hit by the 903 illusion. He wanted to make some suggestions, but he was still half a minute slower!

"Die to me!"

The claws have turned into phantoms.

Just when it will pierce Wang Yifan's eye sockets!

This demon's eyes suddenly shocked!

Because he found out that Wang Yifan, who had already been hit by "illusions" in front of him.

There was a smile of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Nanyang kid, he's playing tricks, dare to claim that he knows the way of heaven!"

"Just your IQ, how dare you use it with me?"

With that said, an iron seal has flew out from Wang Yifan's waist, heading straight to the demon Tianling Town!

At this time, the demon had already arrived in front of Wang Yifan, and there was nowhere to dodge.

He looked at the iron mark in mid-air, and he felt that his whole body was crunchy, and he was so scared that he did not dare to move.

The demon cried out in horror.

"It's a Yin Division! How come there is a Yin Division!!!"

Because this iron seal flying in the air is nothing else.

It is the thin turtle button seal that represents the eight masters of Wang Yifan's Yin Division!

Before the Qin Dynasty, "the people used the gold, silver and bronze rhinoceros as the square inch seal, and each suits what they want." At that time, there were no strict regulations on the form and size of the official seal.

But since Zulong unified the world, the rules of the world have been redefined!

The book is the same text, and the car is on the same track.

The pattern of the eighth grade iron seal has also been determined.

Don't look at this button print as only three fingers long and short.

But this imprint carries the majesty and iron law of the Yin Division, it is a symbol of the authority of the Yin Division, and it is a rare magic weapon in itself!

at this time!

Under the majesty of this glamorous five thousand years of iron law!

Even if it is the great demon of Nanyang!

There is no way to stop this supernatural power!

Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened, his wrist flicked slightly, and the soul cord in his hand flew out, directly sturdy the big demon.

There are eighth-grade iron seals on the top, and the soul-holding iron ropes down!

Wang Yifan raised his hand and opened the yin and yang ghost gate.

Raised his hand and waved gently.

"You Nanyang boy, let me go to hell and be tried!".

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