I'm The Great Immortal

Li Xiaofan reminded everyone not to touch these flowers.

Although he didn't understand Li Xiaofan's meaning, Xiao Zhang was very obedient and avoided those flowers when walking.

But the others scoffed at Li Xiaofan's advice and thought that the boy was too timid. He was afraid of even a flower and was too worthless.

The crowd moved on and walked a little further.

Suddenly, there was a wind and a whirlwind in the Grand Canyon.

Moreover, the wind was black. When Li Xiaofan saw the wind, his face suddenly changed.

"Everyone hurry to avoid. It's dangerous!"

Because only he can see the color of the wind, others can't even notice it, including Feng Zhen.

Feng Zhen looked up at the sky and said with a disdainful smile.

"Why didn't I notice the danger?"

Li Xiaofan snorted coldly and said.

"If you don't notice it, it doesn't mean the danger is gone. It only means that your realm is too low."

Feng Zhen's face was livid with anger, and a cold hum came out of his nostrils.

"It's just a mystery. I think you'd better save it."

Next to him, Xiao Wu also hurriedly said.

"Yes, master Feng is an elite of Maoshan Taoist school. I don't know how many times better than you. Don't play with a big knife in front of Guan Gong and humiliate yourself."

"Didn't you say there was danger? Let me see one."

As a result, as soon as he finished his words, a scream came behind him.

When they looked back, they were scared to death.

I saw a soldier lying on the ground and rolling wildly, shouting like a pig.

What makes people feel more terrible is that the skin and flesh of the man was virtually eaten by large pieces, constantly revealing Mori white bones.

It looked like an invisible beast, pouncing on the man, gnawing at his flesh and blood splashing.

Within a moment, the man became a skeleton and lay upright on the ground.

At this time, a large dark cloud came from the sky to cover the sun. The Grand Canyon was dark and the atmosphere was strange and gloomy.

Another scream sounded, this time Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu lay on the ground, struggling in pain, and the scream seemed to tear his throat.

"Master Feng, help me, help me..."

Xiao Wu screamed and knelt on the ground begging bitterly.

Feng Zhen soon calmed down. He quickly took out a ghost calming talisman from his arms and followed a peach wood sword. He said something in his mouth and shook it gently. The talisman seal was spontaneous combustion without fire.

Then, with a finger of the peach wood sword in his hand, the burning seal character flew to Xiao Wu like lightning.

It's a long story, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Judging from his past experience, Xiao Wu is obviously possessed by unclean things.

But under his ghost talisman seal, all showed their original shape.

Suddenly, Feng Zhen opened his eyes angrily and gave a loud shout.

"The emperor is as urgent as a law!"

Boom!

As a result, he didn't read the spell. Fortunately, as soon as he finished reading it, Xiao Wu's body suddenly exploded and turned into a black fog.

The black fog wrapped around a soldier nearby. The soldier screamed. After several rolls on the ground, he soon turned into a skeleton.

At the sight of this scene, Feng Zhen made a quick decision, drank loudly, took out a black gourd from his waist and pulled out the gourd stopper.

"Please, grandmaster!"

Soon, a fog flew out of the mouth of the gourd, with an inexplicable pressure, and the surrounding air seemed to become stagnant.

This is a secret skill of Maoshan Taoist school, which seals a wisp of the grandmaster's soul in the gourd.

At the critical moment, if you call it out and attach it to your body, your combat effectiveness will soar, expelling ghosts and demons.

Then, I saw a virtual shadow of an old man in a Taoist robe floating on Feng Zhen, emitting an old and profound breath.

This breath, like the towering Maoshan mountain, reveals a mighty righteousness in the boundlessness.

Then, master Feng's peach wood sword swept out, and the majestic sword immediately shrouded a soldier lying on the ground.

Soon, the soldier's flesh and skin was eaten more and more slowly.

Finally, it stopped.

Seeing this, they were relieved and looked at Feng Zhen with admiration and admiration.

Or master Feng!

But Li Xiaofan shook his head.

He can naturally see that the other party's doing so is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

It's not that Maoshan's Taoism is not easy to use, but that Feng's cultivation is too low. It's just half a step to connect with God.

If he had pure spiritual cultivation, he could not compare with Bai Mei and situ Kuang me.

But when it comes to the means of exorcising ghosts and subduing demons, it is naturally much higher than those two people. After all, the art industry has specialized, and Maoshan Taoist school exists to suppress many ghosts. However, Feng Zhenxiu was too low to give full play to the power of Maoshan Taoism, even one tenth of the power. Sure enough, just when everyone thought all this was going to pass. The soldier lying on the ground suddenly screamed and exploded all over, startling everyone. Then, after a squirming movement, the black fog flew towards Feng Zhen. Moreover, the momentum is more fierce than before, and seems to be retaliating. Of course, only Li Xiaofan can see the black fog. No one else can see it, including Feng Zhen. However, although Feng Zhen could not see the black fog, he could keenly feel the danger. He quickly waved his peach wood sword and said something in his mouth. Dense runes are engraved on the surface of peach wood sword. At this time, these runes are activated, flashing golden light and dazzling. These rays of light and the black fog ebb and flow, fighting and swallowing each other, deadlocked each other, and began to fight for persistence. The virtual shadow of the Taoist priest behind Feng Zhen became more and more diluted, and he saw that the support would dissipate soon. The number of black fog is increasing, and the flowers on the other side of the road are shaking gently. Countless pollen gathered and surrounded Feng Zhen, just like wrapping zongzi. Feng Zhen was very embarrassed. Xiao Zhang was frightened by this scene. He hid behind Li Xiaofan and said shivering. "Mr. Li, please ignore the past grievances and save master Feng." Li Xiaofan sighed. If he listened to him as soon as he came up, why should he suffer this disaster.