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In the moment when people are dumbfounded.

Hong Qifeng, who is in the middle of the sky, has already grasped the formula and pointed it out with gnashing teeth.

"Chop!"

Whoosh.

In a flash, the whole ghost house was trembling, and the violent breath was like a mountain torrent and tsunami. Taking hongqifeng as the center, it swept around.

What?

People are unable to open their eyes, some have been standing unsteadily, there is a feeling of falling.

As the saying goes, the Castle Peak outside the mountain, the building outside the building, the stronger the stronger the middle hand.

Hong Qifeng's method is more powerful and domineering than master Xu's, which makes people hold their breath and breath and dare not breathe.

"It is worthy of being the wolf king of eastern Zhejiang, the overlord of Taoism. With this means, he can be arrogant."

"You don't think you're going to play under the fame? It's also reasonable to dominate. "

"That master Xu is hanging up. He can't do a good job. On the spot, he will die and his soul will disappear."

"Look at it. Today's situation is destined to last forever. There will be a good show."

Behind, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, heart is also incomparable shock.

Is this the strength of Taoist masters? Compared with the martial arts, each has his own merits.

In the dark, the breath of Hong Qifeng is like a dragon butcher's knife, which quickly converges the aura of the world around him and savagely cuts down the breath of master Xu.

As long as it is cut off, Zhang Xuyang's life will be saved.

Master Xu, who was the first to bear the brunt, changed his eyes, his pupils shrank, and his hands changed one after another. In a moment, an old face turned red and his breath went up.

"It's not so easy to cut off my formation."

"Is it?" Hong Qifeng is in the air, but it is like walking on the ground, staying there steadily, constantly up and down.

One hand points to the center of the eyebrow, and the other hand unswervingly increases the output force of Daofa.

"Break it for me!"

Boom.

It was late, then fast, and the two breath finally came to a close fight.

Master Xu's tranquility and stability are like a rock, and Hong Qifeng's determination is irresistible.

Bang bang.

The sound explosion sounds like thunder, which makes people feel numb and can't bear to look directly.

Without any fancy redundant action, the two breath hard collision together.

Whoa, whoa.

In an instant, the blue stone floor of the ghost house trembled for it, and then it began to spiral.

Against the gravel, it can be clearly seen that the breath of Hong Qifeng has formed the essence, which shakes master Xu's array in a magnificent manner.

No need to ask. The scene was so shocking.

Poof.

Master Xu's face turned pale as paper. Under the agitation, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the array disappeared.

The whole person retreated, and his body was bent, as if he were ten years old in an instant.

And hongqifeng is no better.

He fell to the ground in an instant, covered the position of Xiongkou with his hand, and forced to press down a mouthful of old blood, so as not to make a fool of himself.

Although master Xu's strength is not as good as that of him, the strength difference between the two is not great. Even if one hits the enemy hard like this, he will lose 800 himself.

The gain is not worth the loss.

"Hiss"

all the people took a breath of cold air, and were scared and speechless.

I didn't expect that the wolf king of eastern Zhejiang would also be injured, or internal injury, which is rare.

What does that mean?

In this way, master Xu is not much weaker than Hong Qifeng.

Over the past few years, the Taoist school in eastern China has experienced a continuous decline. There are not many real masters, but a large number of swindlers who play soy sauce.

Today, I opened my eyes. I not only saw the wolf king of eastern Zhejiang, but also saw master Xu, whose strength was not much different.

Of course, the most important thing is still the evil respect of song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties, which is not only like a demon, but also has powerful means to frighten the audience.

Moreover, I'm afraid that the so-called heavenly gate evil king, Xiao Chen is not a kind of fuel-saving lamp.

Everyone's big eyes stare small eyes, Wang Ba to mung bean, a word also dare not say.

Do not say these, look at Song Jin Yuan, eyebrows gently beat, face color slightly changed.

He ordered some skeleton crutches, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold breath shot out and diffused around him.

"It's cold!"

They all closed their lapels, their lips trembled, and looked at the song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties in fear.

Is this still a person? It's not too much to say it's the devil.

All eyes burning moment, the ghost of the Song Jin Yuan opened his mouth.

"Xiao Chen, you are the king of evil and I am the evil respect. There are no two tigers in one mountain. Let me see your means."

"Mr. Xiao, what this guy is practicing is not orthodox Taoism, but the ghost art of heresy. Be careful." Master Xu wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and approached Xiao Chen, reminding him of his spirit.Ghost art?

Xiao Chen frowned and looked solemnly at the song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties.

No wonder he was able to seize the house successfully. It turns out that this guy is proficient in ghost art.

In particular, the treasure in his hand, that is, the walking stick with the head of a skeleton, is an evil magic object, which is made by sacrificing human life and blood.

As the saying goes, the road is one foot high, and the devil is ten feet high.

The reason why there are heretical ways in the world, in fact, is to take a shortcut. The reason why the song, Jin and Yuan dynasties had such a strong cultivation was not hard work, but opportunism.

It's no wonder that if he wants to fight for the world, he will be a winner no matter whether he is successful or not.

Why?

If he succeeds, he can use his own power to kill people recklessly and consolidate his cultivation.

If he fails, in the process of fighting, he can also reap human life, use it for himself, and enhance his strength.

It's a sure buy.

It's a good calculation!

Born to be a man, we should do something and not do something.

If you base your achievements on the sacrifice of others, you will be a devil through and through, which will only poison the world and harm the people.

No way! As long as there is my evil king, such things will not be allowed to happen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen pinched his fist fiercely. His eyes were like electricity. He looked at the song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties and said, "evil respect, right? It's a big tone. If you don't talk nonsense, you can fight! "

Say, a finger Song Jin Yuan, that kind of indifference disdain over words, play incisively and vividly.

"Good boy!" Song Jin Yuan was stunned, then looked up and laughed wildly.

Then, he raised the skeleton crutches in his hands and gently rubbed them, just like a beloved woman.

"Keep the army for a thousand days and use it for a while. Baby, it's time to show your strength."

Shua.

With a violent wave of his arm, the skeleton crutches were raised flat and straight to Xiao Chen.

A faint black fog diffused from the skull, changing its shape and shooting at Xiaochen.

"Boy, let's meet the evil spirit!"

"Well?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were like a torch, staring at the black fog tightly.

The breath of Daoism is invisible. It's really unheard of and never seen before.

Around the masters are also face change, mouth wide open, speechless.

It's not a Taoist. It's obviously a big flag made of tiger skin. It's selling dog meat with sheep's head.

This evil technique is forbidden in orthodox schools. Especially in modern times, it has been lost and become a unique skill.