I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

Cheng Banxian, who has been in Yin Xing for most of his life.

At this moment, it is also rare to be angry.

Directly press the mountain and sea compass in your hand to the ground.

The right hand is spread out to the sky, controlling the yin and yang feng shui, and reciting the Dharma in his mouth.

"There are three strange things in the sky, and there are six instruments on the earth; there are elves and ghosts, so the corpses are ambushed; yellow sand and red earth, and the graves are rubble; there are hundreds of squares and hundreds of zhang, and they can be seen everywhere; all evil and strange things are left in a hurry. "

"I am the master of feng shui, yin and yang. "

"Gather Yin, kill ghosts!"

The yin wind suddenly rises, roaring and surging, and the yin qi gathers and turns the world upside down.

The yin qi of the entire Fengmen Village gathered together, like a yin dragon.

was controlled by Cheng Banxian, roaring non-stop, ready to go.

This technique.

It was no different from the previous spell in Tripe Mountain

All of them are for the purpose of commanding yin and yang, and they are used for their purposes.

But compared to tripe mountain.

The yin qi here is even more majestic, and it is directly condensed into a yin dragon.

Cheng Banxian's right hand suddenly pressed down.

The Yin Dragon let out a roar and rushed towards the old village chief.

This blow!

Extremely furious!

Although yin qi is an indispensable nourishment for ghosts.

It's like the relationship between plants and water.

But if there is too much yin qi, under the pressure of incomparably violent coercion.

Ghosts will also be directly suppressed and killed.

But in the face of the roaring Yin Dragon.

The old village chief was unmoved, grinning a mocking smile.

In Cheng Banxian's unbelievable eyes.

Facing the direction of the Yin Dragon, he opened his hands extremely casually.

Letting the majestic yin qi hit the body, it was as if you were enjoying it.

"What!"

"How is that possible!"

Cheng Banxian exclaimed.

Randomly reacted quickly, and looked towards Lao Lin with flashing eyes.

Lao Lin suddenly understood.

Holding a peachwood sword in hand, he walked towards the old village chief.

While walking.

Draw two fingers on the blade of the sword.

If you look closely, you can find out.

Every time Lao Lin's fingers drew a stroke, the corner of the talisman originally engraved on the hilt of the sword lit up.

With Lao Lin volleying the talisman to finish.

The engraving on the peachwood sword suddenly flickered and lit up, and the fiery red light flickered.

Lao Lin flipped the hilt of his sword and recited the law in his mouth.

"Demon star evil ghosts, ancient cave elves; raise their heads and look at each other, bow their heads and listen together; there are six jiajia above, and there are six dings below; harassment is the calendar, and the thunder is fixed; the order is too high, and I am ordered to carry it out. "

"The Taishang curses. "

"Edict!"

Start with the first recitation of the Dharma.

The whole peachwood sword is engraved on the blade of the sword, and it ignites a raging fire.

The flames spread along with the blade of the sword.

With the end of the Dharma decision.

The entire mahogany sword is also full of entangled flames, and the fire shines brightly.

The runes in the fire flickered, and the chanting sound was faint.

Lao Lin held the peachwood sword horizontally and slashed it directly at the old village chief.

The wooden sword waved with a crisp sound of breaking the wind, carrying a thousand momentum.

The old village chief still maintained that uncaring appearance.

Casually raised his right hand and waved it, and Sen Luo's ghostly aura filled with it.

It was a delusional attempt to take the white blade empty-handed.

Lao Lin still didn't have the slightest expression when he saw this scene.

It's just that the peachwood sword in his hand is more forceful.

Clench!

Hack down!

"Puff ————"

A crisp drop sounded.

The old village chief's right arm was directly cut off by Lao Lin.

Dropped to the ground.

Taishang punished evil, and what was ignited was the most masculine Dao fire.

The ghost tried to pick it up empty-handed.

It would be like a moth to a fire and bring about its own destruction.

Take this opportunity!

Su Yu held the ivory in his hand and threw himself towards the old village chief.

The ivory glowing with cold light in his hand stabbed hard at the neck of the old village chief.

It's brutal and horrible.

The ivory pierced the old village chief's neck as easily as wearing paper.

Overlapping Senluo ghostly aura.

It is simply vulnerable under the ivory, and it pierces directly through the other side.

The old village chief let out a terrifying ghostly howl.

The struggle was non-stop, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

With a wave of his left hand, he slapped it hard towards Su Yu's head.

If this palm is slapped.

Su Yu's head is most likely to burst like a rotten watermelon.

But it was just in the palm of the old village chief's hand away from Su Yu's head.

It's less than two fingers away.

Su Yu not only did not panic at all.

He even smiled meaningfully at the old village chief.

Right now!

Lao Lin appeared in front of Su Yu.

Dressed in a gray robe, with resolute eyes, fairy wind and bones, he held a peachwood sword.

Grabbed the old village chief's left hand hard.

showed an extremely sharp expression.

All of a sudden.

The old village chief couldn't say a word.

This is because.

The sword of Lao Lin before is still fresh in the memory of the old village chief.

Strange flames on a peachwood sword.

It is even more powerless to resist.

Taishang punishes evil, but whenever you encounter a ghost, you will kill it!

Lao Lin directly held the peachwood sword that was burning with flames, and faced the old village chief's Tianling Gai.

Slash it down!

The old village chief who was still struggling in panic.

was cut off and died in an instant,

Not to mention struggling, I don't even have a chance to say a word.

Without the control of the old village chief.

Huzi's corpse also fell straight down, and an old tiger tooth fell off his body.

As the crisis was resolved, the flames on Lao Lin's peachwood sword gradually disappeared.

For the situation just now, in fact, Su Yu had already imagined.

The cooperation of several partners made him believe in Lao Lin incomparably.

So simply lure the enemy with your body and kill them completely.

Cheng Banxian picked up the compass from the ground.

Step by step.

He frowned deeply and stared at Huzi's corpse.

"Look at the tiger fangs next to the corpse. "

"Another tiger tooth has appeared, which says one thing. "

"It's not dead, it's just a wisp of his soul. "

"And just now the Yin Dragon didn't do anything for him, so I guessed a possibility. "

"Now the old village chief is Fengmen Village. "

"The same is true of Fengmen Village..."