Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 83
The terrifying aura generated by the battle between Lin Liang and Wu Xuanshang literally tore apart the aura of the fight between Xiaopang Dun'er and Wang Yanzhang.

So strong!

Xie Daoyun murmured softly.

Su Ming said with a look of disdain: "What is this? If I make a move, the noise will be so loud that it can knock down this villa."

Xie Daoyun didn't look good towards him either, and said bluntly: "I don't think you have any other skills other than bragging."

"The skills on the bed are pretty good. If you don't believe me, let's find a time to compete." Su Ming teased Xie Daoyun with a smile. Her chest was heaving with anger. The scene was spectacular, and she looked straight into Su Ming's eyes.

"Shameless!"

Xie Daoyun's pretty face was blushing, and her eyes were full of anger.

A frivolous smile appeared on Su Ming's face, and he whistled comfortably.

Xie Daoyun gave him a hard look, and hurriedly opened the distance between him and him.

"You insult me."

Su Ming said abruptly.

"you……"

The wicked report first!
Xie Daoyun raised her finger and pointed at him, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

"Little bastard, how dare you hurt me?!" Wang Yanzhang was furious, and a hole was punched in his heart by the little chubby dun'er.

The little chubby snorted arrogantly.

Wang Yanzhang was burning with will-o'-the-wisps all over his body, his expression was furious and murderous.

"Gun here!"

With a roar, a black hole appeared strangely on the ground, and an iron gun rose slowly.

Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said something bad.

Wang Yanzhang's momentum is skyrocketing, Xiaopang Dun'er is no longer his opponent.

The little chubby little face was full of consternation.

Wang Yanzhang's face was frosty, he grabbed the iron gun and violently pulled it out.

A terrible breath permeated the air.

Wu Xuanshang and Lin Liang were hit, and opened their mouths to spurt blood at the same time.

Lin Liang turned his head and looked, his expression was not good.

Wu Xuanshang laughed loudly, and the harsh words sounded in his mouth, "You all have to die."

Lin Liang said in a deep voice: "Brother, let's retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Su Ming stared at Wang Yanzhang who looked like a murderous god with fiery eyes, and smiled, "Today, no matter what, I will kill Wu Xuanshang and Wang Yanzhang."

Lin Liang persuaded him earnestly at the intersection: "Wang Yanzhang is too strong, we can't even win together."

"You go first."

Lin Liang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I, Lin Liang, am not a person who covets life and fears death."

Su Ming didn't answer, but looked at the chubby boy and said, "Throw the others out."

"You want...to use him?!"

The little chubby pier asked in a concentrated voice.

Su Ming twisted his neck and said word by word: "I said, today Wu Xuanshang and Wang Yanzhang will be killed."

Wu Xuanshang laughed arrogantly, mockingly, and pointed at Su Ming, "Anyone can leave today, except you."

Su Ming said lightly, "I also have that intention."

The little chubby dun'er turned around and rushed towards Wu Fengying and the others. Wang Yanzhang's huge body twisted and his speed was faster than the little chubby dun'er.

The iron gun in his hand pierced the heart of the little fat pier, the little fat pier was shocked, and hurriedly backed away.

Lin Liang grabbed Su Ming's clothes and said in a low voice, "Run now, I will stop Wu Xuanshang and Wang Yanzhang for you. I am from the Sword Dao Peak in Zhongnan Mountain, so he dare not kill me."

"Walk?"

Su Ming smiled disdainfully, "Who said I have to leave?"

Lin Liang stretched out his hand to support his forehead, with a painful expression, "Brother, can you listen to my advice, Wang Yanzhang is already berserk, and he can't beat him at all. The current scene is really not suitable for pretending to beep, he will die."

"Who said you can't beat it?"

Su Ming's eyes were filled with fiery fighting intent, he took off the ghost whip and pointed it at Wang Yanzhang.Wang Yanzhang turned around and came striding forward, the shadows of guns enveloped Su Ming.

Su Ming stomped on the ground with his feet, jumped up, and the ghost whip pierced through the shadows of Wang Yanzhang's iron spear.

Wang Yanzhang grabbed the ghost whip and pulled Su Ming towards him.

Su Ming tightened his whip and put his foot on Wang Yanzhang's iron spear.Wang Yanzhang sneered and said: "Boy, if you run away, I will have nothing to do with you, but if you don't run away, I will send you back to the west."

Wang Yanzhang's arm shook and he pushed Su Ming out.

Su Ming fell to the ground with two somersaults, kicked his feet and then charged towards Wang Yanzhang.

Wang Yanzhang supported the ground with the iron spear in his hand, and a crack spread towards Su Ming.The iron spear came out of his hand, directly aiming at Su Ming's heart.

Su Ming threw out the ghost whip and wrapped it around the iron gun to slow down the momentum of the iron gun.

"Wang Yanzhang took a sword from me!"

Lin Liang swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy slashed at Wang Yanzhang.A bloodthirsty glare flashed across Wang Yanzhang's eyes, and he appeared in front of Lin Liang as if he had changed shape. He grabbed the long sword in Lin Liang's hand, raised his hand and slapped it down.

Lin Liang turned pale in shock, and hurriedly raised his hand to resist.

puff!

Lin Liang spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball, hitting the wall heavily.

Lin Liang's body slid limply to the ground, almost losing his fighting power.

Wang Yanzhang stared at Su Ming coldly, "You are the only one left."

Su Ming looked at the chubby boy and said, "Stop Wu Xuanshang for me, absolutely don't let him run away."

The chubby pier nodded heavily.

He knew the details of Su Ming and still had great confidence in Su Ming.Although Wang Yanzhang was strong, the ghost general in Su Ming's body was even more terrifying.

The little chubby dun'er stared at Wu Xuanshang covetously.

Wu Xuanshang was expressionless, with deep disdain in his eyes.

Wang Yanzhang was already berserk, so he didn't believe that Su Ming could deal with it in any way.

Su Ming looked at Wang Yanzhang calmly, and said word by word: "You guys forced me, I hope you don't regret it when you die."

Wang Yanzhang laughed out loud, full of disdain.

Su Ming clenched his hands slightly, opened his arms, and looked up at the ceiling...

Xie Daoyun's eyes were full of curiosity, they all wanted to know what kind of trick Su Ming was up to, and whether he was really capable of dealing with the berserk Wang Yanzhang.

"Where is my ghost general?!"

Su Ming's neutral voice echoed in the villa.

Xie Daoyun and the others looked at each other.

Wu Xuanshang taunted: "You, a cultivator, want to summon a ghost general from a family who learns magic. I'm afraid it's just a daydream."

The chubby dun'er looked at Wu Xuanshang with disdain, and laughed at his ignorance.

"Chen is here!"

Ghost energy rolled like a black cloud, and a thunderous voice resounded from it, and a huge figure knelt down towards Su Ming.

Xie Daoyun and the others were stunned, their eyes popping out of their sockets.

This, how is this possible? !
A Taoist disciple actually summoned the ghost general?

It's too fake.

Lin Liang stared at Su Ming's figure dumbfounded, and murmured, "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Wu Xuanshang trembled all over his body, and he was in a state of chaos. He shouted in shock: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you have ghost generals?!"

Su Ming looked at him contemptuously, "You are too ignorant."

Wang Yanzhang's disdainful eyes turned into serious ones. He stared at the huge figure kneeling in front of Su Ming, and shouted sharply, "Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know the name of this general!"

When Su Ming's ghost general spoke domineeringly, Wang Yanzhang roared angrily: "This general is the number one general in Houliang, how can you wait for Xiaoxiao to compare with him?"

Su Ming pointed at Wang Yanzhang and gave orders, "Kill him."

"The minister obeys the order!"

Su Ming's ghost general stood up slowly, his head directly pierced the ceiling, he raised his hands to grab the ceiling, and easily tore the ceiling apart like tearing up white paper.

(End of this chapter)