Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1031

Zhang Fan shook his head, and at this moment he still didn't forget to teach Xie Xiangu a lesson.

As for these ghosts, Zhang Fan didn't pay much attention to them at all.

The dark wind passed by, blowing Zhang Fan's sleeves into the air.

One after another, ghosts rushed towards Zhang Fan.

"Golden Light Curse!"

Zhang Fan let out a soft snort, and golden light shone around his body.

One after another, the yellow talismans surrounded Zhang Fan like a halo.

Those ghost spirits that pounced on him, before they could touch Zhang Fan, they turned into a plume of black smoke and dissipated under the shroud of golden light.

"how is this possible!?"

Xie Xiangu watched this scene in horror.

Before chasing and killing Zhang Fan, she carefully investigated Zhang Fan's methods.

He is very proficient in the methods of medicine, martial arts, Taoism, and Xuanmen, but this golden light curse is obviously a method of Buddhism.

Xie Xiangu's scalp felt a little numb, what exactly is Zhang Fan not capable of?
On the balcony outside the other presidential suite, Elder Tong also had a look of deep surprise on his face.

"Didn't the Golden Light Mantra of Buddhism be lost after Master Kong Hui passed away 300 years ago? How could Dr. Zhang do it?"

The filth of the folk is completely vulnerable to the methods of Buddhism and Taoism.

At this moment, Elder Tong was able to predict the ending of Aunt Xie.

"I think there is nothing that Divine Doctor Zhang can't do."

Elder Qiu looked at Elder Tong with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Even Bian Que's Canon of Internal Medicine, Dr. Zhang has the complete version in his hand."

"Oh?"

Elder Tong thought about it, but felt that it was really possible.

at the same time.

Zhang Fan's golden light circled his body, lightly tapped his feet, and jumped up. Under the protection of the golden light curse, he directly penetrated the evil spirit that enveloped him.

"The demon refining pot, give it to me!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan took out the demon refining pot, and poured true energy into the pot continuously.

The Demon Refining Pot suddenly opened its mouth like a fierce tiger, greedily enjoying the delicious food in front of it.

In just a few breaths, the originally strong evil spirit immediately dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No! Impossible! My evil spirit has already condensed into a ghost, how can you still absorb it?"

The evil fairy looked at this scene in disbelief, her footsteps trembled, and under the veil of the black cloak was a hideous grimace.

She quickly withdrew the rest of her evil spirit, and said angrily with her scarlet eyes, "Zhang Fan! Who are you?"

At this moment, she finally understood why Zhang Fan could easily take away the good fortune of evil people.

It turned out that there was such a treasure as the demon refining pot by his side.

"Hehe...the means of heresy and crooked ways will never become a big deal after all."

Zhang Fan shook his head, looking at the evil spirit that was withdrawn by Aunt Xie, it was a pity.

"Then I will kill you too."

Xie Xiangu took off the black cloak on her head and flew towards Zhang Fan like a sharp knife.

Immediately afterwards, she jumped up, stepped on the cloak, a cold light flashed in her hand, and a sharp machete was slashed in front of Zhang Fan.

"Interesting! Since that's the case, let me try the ancient Longyuan sword I just got."

Zhang Fan soared into the air, cleverly avoiding Xie Xiangu's scimitar, returned to the room, slapped the wooden box containing Longyuan's ancient sword with his palm, and took it out.

Behind him, Fairy Xie had already caught up, and a cold light fell down Zhang Fan's shoulder.

"clank……"

The ancient sword and the scimitar collided together, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan poured his true energy into Long Yuan's ancient sword, then let go of the hilt, and slapped the sharp blade with his palm.

"break!"

Accompanied by Zhang Fan's snort, the scimitar in Xie Xiangu's hand snapped off.

The ancient Longyuan sword flew out and hit Xiangu Xie's chest heavily.

"puff……"

Xie Xiangu, who had no time to dodge, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shot flying out of the window like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Fan jumped out one step at a time, looking at Xie Xiangu who was descending quickly, he didn't have the slightest intention to hold back.

Holding the ancient Longyuan sword in his hand, Zhang Fan stabbed down.

"Kill me, the person you want to protect must die!"

The eyes of Xie Xiangu were full of madness, her hands formed seals, and one after another of evil spirits flew into the sky, the target was the suite where Liu Yanran and the others were staying.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

With the strength of Qiu Lao and Tong Lao, it is not a problem to deal with warriors, but such dirty methods may not be able to keep Liu Yanran.

"Hmph! Good method."

The speed of the two falling was extremely fast, and the [-]-[-] storey building was about to touch the ground in just a few breaths.

In the next second, Zhang Fan Longyuan's ancient sword sank into the wall, and then borrowed his strength in the opposite direction to jump back outside the presidential suite.

As for the falling Xie Xiangu, when she was about to touch the ground, she was wrapped in a cloud of evil spirit and stood on the ground safely.

Reluctantly, she looked up at the back of Zhang Fan who had disappeared outside the balcony, and quickly disappeared in place.

She didn't repay the evil people's revenge, but instead caused herself to be seriously injured.

And from the look in Zhang Fan's eyes just now, she could feel that as long as there was a chance, Zhang Fan would not spare her life.

If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave.

Back outside Liu Yanran's presidential suite, Zhang Fan casually threw out the demon refining pot, and put all the evil spirits into the pot.

"Master Zhang, this demon refining pot is too easy to deal with these evil cultivators, isn't it?"

When the crisis was resolved, Elder Tong came to Zhang Fan's side and said in surprise.

"The Pavilion of Wonderful Medicines indeed gave me a treasure."

"It's just that it takes a lot of real energy to activate the demon refining pot. It's hard for you two, Tong Lao and Qiu Lao, to easily absorb so much evil energy."

Zhang Fan's words did not mean to belittle Tong Lao and Qiu Lao.

At least, Xie Xiangu's strength is more than one level stronger than that of evil Taoists, and the refined Yin evil spirit has been able to turn into substance and give birth to ghosts.

It is definitely not an easy task to absorb them all.

"I see."

Elder Tong and Elder Qiu nodded solemnly.

Inside the room, Xia Yuntian and Liu Sanzhen also came out.

"Xiaofan, are you alright?"

Liu Sanzhen asked with concern.

"No problem!"

Zhang Fan shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's me who almost got you injured."

"Hahaha... small things, small things."

Liu Sanzhen laughed heartily, shook her head, and looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.

"I didn't get the Bian Que's Canon, but I have the complete Bian Que's Canon in my hand, and I will copy a copy for you tonight."

How could Zhang Fan not know what Liu Sanzhen was thinking? With a wry smile, he could only answer truthfully.

In his plan, the ending of Xie Xiangu is doomed to come and go.

But he didn't expect that the other party would have to fight to the death before he died. Zhang Fan had no choice but to let her go.

Naturally, Bian Que's Internal Classic is not available.

(End of this chapter)