My Master is Lin Zhengying

But no matter what, he is also a strong person at the seventh level of the mysterious rank.

Dying erupted, profound energy shook.

Shake all the southeast and northwest.

And stood up furiously.

Pulling out the short knife, he directly criticized Zhou Xing who had the word "Dong" on his clothes.

Zhou Xing was careless, with a frightened expression on his face.

Nan Chen, when he was about to be stabbed.

Nan Chen flew up and kicked that person over.

The Northwest two seized the opportunity and forged a seal.

Chop down in the air.

"Snapped!"

Hit Xiao Cang directly in the chest.

Xiao Cang's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened, and he lost his breath.

On the other side, Ah Hao and Qiu Sheng joined forces.

Sashita, whose arm was broken, hadn't stood up yet.

He was besieged by Ah Hao and Qiu Sheng.

Zuo Xia was hit hard several times before getting up.

With one hand, he fought against Qiu Sheng and A Hao.

Not to mention, Zuoxia was injured like this.

With one hand, he was able to resist the attack of two people.

However, his injury was too serious, and his tendons were damaged.

Although there is profound energy in the body, it cannot be exerted.

In addition, Nan Chen broke one arm, kicked his liver hard.

After several rounds of attacks, Zuoxia really couldn't stand it.

As a result, A Hao punched him in the chest, and Qiu Sheng even punched him in the air, hitting the opponent's forehead.

Sashita took a few steps back.

"Bang Dang" fell to the ground and died.

In this way, the two fusang onmyojis who escaped were all killed.

The battle outside this house has just been resolved.

There was a "clang" sound in the room, and a figure smashed through another window and flew out backwards.

Taking a closer look, it was the strongest Fuso Onmyoji, who was called Inoue.

As soon as the guy landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stood up hastily.

But when he saw Saxia and Xiao Cang dead, his face was full of grief.

"Saxia-kun, Xiaocang-kun..."

Nan Chen neither sad nor happy, just stood where he was.

Blocking the gate of Yizhuang, cut off his escape route.

In the southeast and northwest, Qiusheng Ahao also retreated.

Uncle Jiu and the others also walked out of the house.

At this moment, Jiale is also protecting Zeqingqing Wencai and Aqiang, watching the battle from the sidelines.

This Inoue was covered in blood and his eyes were red.

Glancing at everyone ferociously:

"You guys, dare to kill the disciples of my Jiuju sect.

You will all die without a place to bury you. "

Nan Chen didn't speak, but Uncle Jiu looked indifferent and smiled slightly:

"Nine chrysanthemums?

If it weren't for my Central Plains, the land of the Central Plains has been plagued by wars all these years.

Demons are rampant.

All factions are busy catching demons and subdue demons.