My Master is Lin Zhengying

Shocked and trembling, he retreated again and again.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu shouted in a low voice:

"The three corpses said, take your life!"

As soon as this remark came out, Uncle Jiu raised his hand and cast a spell.

The spell is empty.

There was a "bang" explosion.

The talisman light appeared, and it seemed to illuminate the sky.

The brightness of the rune light is equivalent to a hundred-watt light bulb.

Fifty meters around, like daytime.

All the sinister and evil things in the middle, under this bright light, let out bursts of mourning.

"Ow!"

"what!"

They all covered their eyes and dared not look directly at the rune light.

Quickly, retreat around.

In addition to being bright, the talisman light also had a burning effect on them.

The skin of the zombie made a "sizzling" sound, and the ghosts seemed to be trapped by a formation, and their soul power continued to dissipate.

The three corpses demon way, are originally ghost cultivators.

Even though his cultivation base is strong, under the light of this talisman, he subconsciously raises his hands to cover his eyes.

Black smoke was coming out of his body, showing an uncomfortable expression.

"Damn it, this is a talisman of light!"

The Talisman of Light, a high-level spell.

To use the premise, one must have a heavenly cultivation base.

Once this kind of spell is cast, it will make the yin and evil things feel extremely uncomfortable, just like facing the sun.

The three corpses just opened their mouths.

Uncle Jiu jumped down in the bright light.

With the long sword in his hand, he aimed at the heads of the three corpses and smashed them off.

The Three Corpses Demon Dao is also considered powerful.

Under the condition of being suppressed by the spell of light, he also locked the track of Uncle Jiu.

Raising the black stick, he blocked Uncle Jiu's sword on the spot:

"boom!"

A bang.

The powerful force made the three corpses Yaodao kneel on the spot.

The Xuanqi gang wind turned into ripples.

"Buzzing" vibrating around.

Within a radius of twenty meters, everything was swept away.

Nan Chen was also shocked back again and again.

Under this state, his yin and yang profound energy are not enough to look at.

After all, the difference in cultivation was too great.

This is already a battle in the realm of heaven.

The path of the three corpses was obviously unstoppable.

Shocked and trembling.

Uncle Jiu has a cold face and an extraordinary momentum.

In this state, Uncle Jiu is basically the God of War.

The three corpses can only recite formulas and cast evil methods.

The body turned into black mist and disappeared with a "bang".

Uncle Jiu's sword fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Immediately, a huge crack appeared.

Turn around at the same time and sweep around.

Finally, his eyes suddenly locked on a position in the front left, and his pupils shrank.

Uncle Jiu kicked his feet and jumped up.