Martial Arts? I Don't Know How To Do It, But I Only Know Magic!

Lin Yishan: "Shameless? I don't have real teeth to begin with. I would have been dead a long time ago."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me."

The old Black Mountain demon turned into a black wind again and flew into the palace of King Bian Cheng in the City of Fushou.

Monk: "Where are you from? Isn't there no Yin God in the underworld?"

Lin Yishan put away his ghost-killing sword and said quickly: "Master, I am a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion. I obey the Tianshi's order and come here to help you."

Lin Yishan was afraid that the monk would not believe it, so he quickly took out the token from the Tianshi Mansion and threw it to the monk.

Lin Yishan dared to swear to God that this monk was the most ruthless Buddhist disciple he had ever seen. He started to fight without saying a word. Just looking at the killing intent in him, some people believed that he was a demon.

If you don't act quickly, he might attack you first.

The monk took the token and looked at it, then threw it back. His attitude was not good, and he said:

"Amitabha, it turns out that he is a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. I wonder if the Heavenly Master has any advice. Why didn't he personally kill this evildoer?"

Lin Yishan: "Master, the Heavenly Master needs to guard the Demon Sealing Palace."

Monk: "Amitabha! That's it."

Lin Yishan: "I don't know the master's name yet, can you tell me a little bit?"

Monk: "Master, I don't dare to do that. Just call me killing."

Lin Yishan: "Master Killer, the old Black Mountain demon is seriously injured, let's eliminate it quickly.

Otherwise, when it recovers, it will kill many more innocent people. "

The killing monk nodded: "This is exactly what the poor monk means."

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In the palace of King Bian Cheng, the old Black Mountain demon was sitting on the throne. His appearance was destroyed, and the demon's body was stabbed by Lin Yishan. Now, its vitality is severely damaged.

Except for Xiao Qian, who was currently lying in its arms, all the ghosts in the palace were eaten by it and barely regained a little strength. It was too seriously injured.

The Killing Monk: "Bold monster, you have nowhere to run, so just go ahead and capture me. The poor monk can give you a good time."

Lin Yishan: "Old demon of Black Mountain, you have done many evil things. I am here to take your life according to the orders of the Heavenly Master. Please accept your death."

The old demon from Montenegro hugged Xiaoqian's waist and laughed loudly: "Look what this is. If you want to kill me, first ask me if I agree with the royal seal in my hand."

A royal seal appeared in the hands of the old demon from Black Mountain. This was none other than the Yama Seal of the Ten Palaces of Yama, King Bian Cheng.

As soon as the King's Seal came out, both the killing monk and Lin Yishan felt a strong sense of oppression, especially Lin Yishan, whose divine body was under the greatest pressure.

If he hadn't gritted his teeth and persisted, he might have fallen to his knees in front of Wang Yin.

The killing monk said: "The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Prajna are empty."

Eight golden dragons rushed out of the skin on his back again and excitedly pounced on the old Black Mountain demon.

The Black Mountain old demon held the king's seal, and a barrier automatically appeared around him, and all the golden dragons were blocked outside the barrier.

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Hahahaha! With the king's seal in hand, you can't kill me as long as you stay in this city of futile death.

Young monk, if your master were here and eight heavenly dragons came out at once, this barrier would really be unstoppable.

Just eight golden dragons and eight little loaches, don't waste your efforts. "

The killing monk's expression changed, and he kept driving the golden dragon to attack the barrier, but unfortunately it had no effect at all.

The old demon of Black Mountain holds the King's Seal, and the entire City of Wasted Death is under its control. The killing monk and Lin Yishan, let alone destroying it, cannot get out even if they want to.

At this critical moment, Lin Yishan suddenly glanced at Xiaoqian secretly, and Xiaoqian understood.

Xiaoqian: "Your Majesty, you are so awesome. Xiaoqian proposes a toast to you."

Xiaoqian got up from the old Black Mountain demon's arms, picked up the prepared wine flask, poured a full cup, and brought it to the old Black Mountain demon's mouth.

The old demon from Montenegro rolled his eyes, blocked the cup, and said with a hahaha smile: "Beauty, I want you to feed me with your own mouth."

The old demon from Montenegro is suspicious by nature. At this time, Xiaoqian wants to toast him. Although Xiaoqian often does this, it still doesn't feel at ease.

Hearing this, Xiaoqian put down her wine glass, gently hammered the Montenegro old demon's chest with her small hands, and said with a sweet smile:

"Your Majesty, how are you? Someone is watching you. I am ignoring you."

The old demon from Montenegro laughed loudly, hugged Xiaoqian and kissed her a few times: "If this king is not bad, can he marry a beautiful queen like you?

What are you afraid of? They will be dead soon, and I will not even have a chance to make them ghosts. "

Xiaoqian directly picked up the jug and drank a few sips in front of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Then she took a large mouthful of wine and brought it to the Black Mountain Old Demon's mouth.

Now the old demon from Montenegro felt relieved, hugged Xiaoqian, and drank imported wine.

When the old Black Mountain demon finished drinking, he saw Xiao Qian getting up from its arms, her soul began to collapse rapidly, and she was about to lose her soul.

The face of the old Black Mountain demon changed drastically, and the demon soul in his body collapsed. It pointed at Xiaoqian and said painfully:

"Xiaoqian, you, this king is not kind to you, right? I will give you whatever you want. Why do you treat me like this?"

Xiaoqian: "Hahahaha, are you nice to me?

This is really the biggest joke in the world.

You were kind to me, but you killed more than sixty members of my family, and you beat every one of them to death.

I have endured for thousands of years just to wait for a chance to kill you, and today I finally got the chance. "

As soon as Xiaoqian finished speaking, her soul disappeared instantly.

The old Black Mountain demon was in agony. This was the famous soul-dispersing water in the ghost world. Drinking this water would make your soul disperse.

If the demon soul was not stabbed by Lin Yishan's underworld weapon, and the demon body was not hit hard by the killing monk, the old demon of Montenegro could drink the soul-removing water as water.

The demon soul is unstable and the demon power is greatly reduced. The old demon of Montenegro was originally trying to force the king's seal, but now he can't do it at all.

The barrier disappeared, and the eight golden dragons rushed into the Black Mountain Old Demon's body crazily, and then rushed out of its body. With a bang, the Black Mountain Old Demon's body exploded to pieces, revealing its demon soul.

Seeing that the demon soul was still trying to escape, Lin Yishan threw the ghost-killing sword in his hand and nailed the demon soul to the wall.

Seeing that the demon soul of the old Black Mountain demon was still struggling, the killing monk used his method again.

I saw the appearance of the killing monk stretching out his giant hand and tearing the demon soul directly from the wall.

Not caring about the screams of the demon soul, he held it in his hand, stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

After eating, the demon soul and the Dharma form seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied. He picked up the alms bowl and poured the evil ghost inside into his mouth.

When the devil in the alms bowl finished eating, the Faxiang showed a satisfied look, glanced at Lin Yishan, and then disappeared.