My master is Uncle Jiu

The bull head and horse face were struck by lightning, and immediately screamed a few times, like a kite with a broken string, and the two of them were split and flew several meters away before rolling to the ground.

There was thunder and lightning on their bodies, and the two of them were split black like coal.

Smoke and lightning were coming from his nose and mouth, and the hair on his head stood on end.

The two of them were already ugly, but now they are black and look more like devils.

The clothes and pants were tattered, and the skin and flesh on the body were painted in several places, and the skin was open and the flesh was open, like burnt barbecue.

Lying on the ground and convulsing, for a moment it was like two dead dogs lying down.

The faces of the two of them were stiff, and their round eyes were about to burst out of their sockets.

This is being stunned by the Five Thunder Fa.

Still confused.

Even if they are ghosts in the underworld, with a bull's head and a horse's head, they can't resist being struck by lightning.

Burst!

As soon as the bull's throat was hot, he opened his mouth and spurted blood.

It's still the kind with smoke.

"Nima..."

came to his senses, the bull head looked at his miserable appearance, his eyes widened again, and then he was so angry that one Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and scolded other people's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Isn't the immortal plank, the horse-faced Gu heart technique very bullish?

And they were scared before him.

In the end, it didn't confuse me at all, but was seized and used thunder and lightning spells to slash the two of them to a terrible death.

If you're not afraid of a god-like opponent, you're afraid of a pig-like friend.

He was miserable by the horse.

If this thing gets out, how will he have a bullish face in the future?

At that moment, he glared again.

Seeing me looking at him with a smile, he smashed it with a fist, and at the same time shouted loudly and angrily, "Demon, you want to harm people in broad daylight, Dao Ye will do the right thing for heaven today, let you see, dare to provoke me, what kind of fate will be." "

Demons?

Hearing this, the bull head was a little dumbfounded.

Why is the Taoist priest who came out of the Purple Cloud Temple so inexperienced?

I've never eaten pork, so I've seen a pig run, right?

The two of them, but they are famous for their yin differences, looking at the entire yang world, who doesn't know their prestige?

However, when it comes to me, they are regarded as demons and monsters.

"Stop!"

The thought flashed, and the bull head roared angrily.

But late.

I threw my fist at him and it hit him in the face.

Click.

The bridge of his nose was smashed, and blood splattered all over his face.

"Ouch... The minotaur almost wailed, his voice was terrible, and the punch smashed him so much that he almost suspected that the cow was born.

"Still numb?"

I sneered and threw a few more punches.

Bang bang bang!

Pressing the head of the minotaur, after a frenzied beating of the head and face, the minotaur had a crooked head, kicked his legs, and suddenly fell unconscious.

As for the horse-faced ghost next to him, he was stunned when he saw this scene.

He gasped.

Ninth Uncle's disciple, is Tema so ruthless?

His brother is going to be smashed.

"You're still alive, huh?"

After beating the minotaur unconscious, I shifted my gaze and landed on the horse-faced ghost.

Then he was murderous, and walked towards him.

"Stop me."

Dragging the seriously injured body, the horse-faced ghost cha hurriedly stood up, and then glared at me with a gloomy face, "You are a big dog, we are the ghost of the underworld, you suddenly dare to use the thunder and lightning method to sneak attack the two of us, and beat the bull-headed ghost so badly?"

"Chen Shan, are you looking for death, or are you looking for death?"

"The ghost of the underworld?"

When I heard this, I looked disdainful, and then sneered: "If you have a bull's head and a horse's head, you dare to pretend to be a ghost in the underworld, you two animals, have your heads been kicked by a donkey?" "

The bull head and horse-faced ghost in the underworld, the legend is handsome and chic, graceful, can charm thousands of girls in this world, and then look at the two of you, you can't be ugly anymore, and you are embarrassed to pretend to be the two Yin Difference Lords?"

"If you want to fool me, you can find a decent excuse!"

Hearing this, the horse-faced ghost was almost dumbfounded.

He and Ma Mian are very handsome, but they are not so charming as thousands of girls, when will they be beautified to such a point in the yang world?

Even when I saw them in person, there were people in the yang world who didn't know them.

And this is still a disciple of the ninth uncle of Ziyunguan.

It's a fool, right?

And the more I listened to this, the more wrong it became, as if I was turning around and scolding the two of them for being a beast.

"Chen Shan, you are presumptuous!"

Seeing me striding towards the meteor, Ma Mian suddenly said very majestically: "Open your eyes wide and see clearly, I am a real Ma Mian ghost."

"The real deal?"

I said angrily: "If you are really a ghost in the underworld, how can you come to the underworld to harm people and want my life?" "

Bring me your life!"

I shouted with rage and rushed over.

"Look for death!"

The horse came to his senses, and suddenly his eyes became scarlet with anger, and he raised his hand to slap it with a palm.

This palm is terrifying, and the yin qi is monstrous.

In short, with the strength of my five-rank grandmaster, I can definitely be shot to death.

Is it so strong?

I'm sure that the Taoism of these two guys is beyond the realm of the fierce spirit.

And this kind of strength is not something I can compete with at all.

The five-grade grandmaster can only fight against the fierce spirit.

Of course.

Dealing with demons and monsters, even if I am not strong myself, I can do it with a drop of blood, I can burn it half to death, and if I deal with cultivators and transform into a flying zombie king, no one is my opponent.

So no matter what I'm facing, whether it's a human or a ghost, there's a way to deal with it.

Let alone.

My eyes are very special.

Even though the horse-faced ghost was close to this palm, I leaned slightly to the side and dodged his palm, and my fist smashed into his face.

Ouch!

The horse-faced ghost screamed, spurting blood from his mouth, and even two teeth popped out.

And then.

I punched him and flew out, breaking a tree behind him, and then rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

And I, again, rushed to him.

Raise your fist and smash it, and greet him in the face with a head and a face.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

I punched the flesh and beat me to death, and suddenly the screams of pigs sounded in the woods.

And the horse-faced ghost is poor, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

He's already hit hard.

After three or five punches, he was beaten by me, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was miserable.

"Nima's—"

glared at me viciously, and the horse-faced ghost almost scolded me, rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

Seeing this scene, I sneered fiercely.

Biting off the index finger, a few drops of blood, and bounced towards the bull head and horse face, and in an instant, a raging flame burned on their bodies.

The flesh is like papier-mâché, rapidly being burned.

And if this fire burns, even if the two of them are still alive, it is estimated that they will have to lose most of their lives.

I looked at it twice with satisfaction, and immediately walked away.