The School Flower Dormitory Is Haunted, I Broke Into It Drunk And Was Watched

"Boy, you must regret it now, why did you push me to this extent? Hehe, I told you a long time ago, as long as my identity is exposed, all the Taoist priests in the winery will pay for your mistakes! "

The old man looked down at everyone in the hall with a disdainful attitude.

"If you want to hate, hate this kid for his ignorance and fearlessness, and his self-righteousness! He obviously has the opportunity to kill me, right now..."

Halfway through the speech, a "boo" sounded.

I saw Mo Yun opened his wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudong Gudong..."

The old man turned around abruptly, eyes with pupils of different colors fell on Mo Yun.

Different from the tense expressions of everyone at the scene, Mo Yun at this time was extremely cheerful, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked at the old man, as if a hunter was looking at his prey.

"You! Bold! How can you allow you to be unreasonable and presumptuous in front of the Taoist king..." The old man felt that he was ignored, and he couldn't get angry.

Mo Yun didn't look at the old man in front of him at all, but turned his head to look at the sixth elder at the entrance of the passage.

"Hey, Sixth Elder, let me make it clear to you first, your hall might collapse in a fight later, don't you have any objections?"

Seeing Mo Yun's half-joking look, the corners of the Sixth Elder's mouth twitched.

"Little bastard, I know you are powerful, hurry up and take away this inhuman thing, we are not his opponents."

"As for whether this hall will be destroyed or not, it doesn't matter. If it is destroyed, a new one will be built..."

"I see." Mo Yun nodded with a smile on his face, and raised the money sword above his head again.

This time the golden light is more dazzling than before.

Before, Mo Yun also took into account the bearing capacity of the building, and only used less than one percent of the sword intent when he swung the sword.

Now this sword is one-tenth of a sword immortal kneeling!

The golden light was brilliant, and the Yin Qi within a radius of ten meters immediately dissipated without a trace, and the entire hall became resplendent and resplendent.

Long Bingbing, who was closest to Mo Yun, felt a wave of warmth, dispelling the coldness of Yin Qi.

This time, she finally pulled out her ghost-killing sword, but she also understood that Mo Yun didn't need her help.

At this moment, he took a step back to avoid being affected by the sword energy.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent on the money sword, the eyes of all the Taoist priests on the scene lit up.

"Fuck! I feel that this little fellow Taoist is also very strong. Has this sword reached the realm of a Taoist king?"

"No, this has surpassed the early stage of Dao King, at least the middle stage of Dao King!"

"Worthy of being a Daoist

The invited young elder, this sword may be able to kill the old man! "

"He is not only an elder of the Taoist sect, but also a teacher of Yanjing University..."

"Look, everyone, the old man's expression is really wonderful, hahaha..."

The old man who was originally full of confidence has become gloomy at this moment. The sword intent displayed by Mo Yun is very strong, completely surpassing his strength in the early days of Dao King.

However, although he was surprised, it was not to the point of fear.

If you don't fight, no one knows who will have the last laugh. He is still very confident in his ghost skills.

While the withered left arm quickly formed a seal, he began to mutter words, and the giant black scorpion beside him roared and soared into the air in the hall.

Many Taoist priests retreated in fright, and at the same time took a defensive posture, looking up at this scene with shocking eyes.

"One Sword Immortal Kneeling..."

A murmur sounded, and the money sword pressed forward, and thousands of golden sword energy immediately turned into a mighty river.

At the same time, the giant scorpion rushed up regardless of his own safety.

The condensed Yin Qi and the golden sword intent fought each other, causing waves of energy to ripple out.

Around the hall, countless glass windows were shattered by the shock, and even the top cover had many cracks.

"Everyone, get out, the ceiling of the hall is about to collapse!"

The sixth elder yelled, and the Taoist priests immediately retreated towards the passage.

Long Bingbing also wanted to leave, but seeing Mo Yun still standing there, looking up at the battle calmly, he hesitated and said:

"Teacher Mo is dangerous here, get out of here quickly!"

Mo Yun turned his head with a smile and gave her a grateful look.

"It's no big deal, you don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, he waved the money sword in his hand around, and a golden dragon rose into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The Taoist priests who had already retreated halfway at the scene turned their heads to look at the dragon roar coming from the hall.

Immediately afterwards, everyone opened their mouths wide.

"Fuck..."

They didn't expect that after Mo Yun swung one sword intent, he would be able to swing a second sword intent and turn the sword intent into a dragon, and they all froze in place at this moment.

The old man standing opposite Mo Yun shook his head in disbelief.

Only then did he realize that he had already used the strongest ghost technique, but the young man's long river of sword energy in front of him was just a casual swing.

What is the real strength of this boy?

How strong is he?

The old man swallowed hard.

Run now, is it too late?

The giant scorpion has been submerged

In the long river of sword energy, struggling hard, at this moment the golden dragon rushed up again, and the scorpion finally collapsed.

The ceiling of the entire hall was blown into powder and fell down.

And under the counterattack of the ghost art, the old man also spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the golden dragon came to the old man with a long river of sword energy.

"Don't kill me! You can't kill me!"

"I'm the priest of the Ghost Licking Cult! I turn my hands into clouds and my hands into rain... how can I just die like this!"

The old man roared unwillingly, and at the same time took out three black lacquered pills from his bosom, and threw them on the ground.

"Gathering Yin Pill!?"

Mo Yun was slightly taken aback, and shouted out involuntarily, but in the next second, two terrifying sword intents had descended.

"Ahhh!!!"

There was a hysterical scream, and the old man's eyes were filled with madness and anger.

However, it was useless no matter what, where the sword intent passed, everything turned into nothingness.

At the moment when the old man's body was completely destroyed by the sword intent, Mo Yun hurriedly withdrew the sword intent so as not to cause any damage to the ground.

The ground was not damaged, and the three Yin Gathering Pills were also intact, but after being hit, streaks of black lightning flashed out.

Seeing the old man being killed, everyone let out a long breath, but seeing the strange scene on the ground, they couldn't help jumping up in shock.

"What is that? Why is there black lightning?"

"Isn't the old man dead?"

"It's unbelievable, the surrounding Yin Qi has been absorbed!"

"Look, everyone, a phantom has appeared!"

"Ghost handsome... no, it's the ghost king..."

After the death of the old man, the yin energy emitted was gathered, and then all the yin energy in a radius of ten kilometers rushed towards the hall of the winery crazily.

Just like the situation on Elm Ghost Street at that time, after the Yin Qi gathered, the new ghost phantom immediately appeared.

And soon reached the ghost king realm, and he could vaguely see the figure of the old man before.

This ghost king is very aggressive, but compared with Mo Yun, it is still a bit weaker.

When the surrounding yin energy was almost completely absorbed, the phantom of the ghost king was still not solidified, and a strange scene appeared, a little dust in the air condensed together and turned into a strange eyeball.

This eye was the old man's eye with the red pupil.

The eyes moved slowly and landed in the left eye socket of the ghost king.

"boom!!!"

Terrifying yin energy erupted, and the phantom's strength at this moment also reached the middle stage of ghost king!

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