My Master is Lin Zhengying

It was the ability of the stick he had, the Jiuju staff.

This is a hibiscus secret treasure, the supreme magic weapon of the Jiuju school.

Now being activated by Wencai, it gave everyone the hope of surviving...

The literary talents are unstoppable, and the monsters in the small square have relatively low cultivation bases.

Therefore, no one can stop them.

The two hall masters of Yinyue Mountain who were behind him had just arrived at this moment.

Seeing Wen Cai so vigorous, and Jiu Ju phantom, they looked at each other.

in unison:

"Nine chrysanthemums?"

It's very strange in my heart, the Jiuju school is the Fusang school.

Daomeng just announced to fight with Jiuju faction.

Among these remnants, how come there are onmyojis from Jiuju's school?

But there is no time to think about it, they will definitely kill Nan Chen and the others today.

There are too many people ahead, and they are too far away.

You can only control the group of evil spirits to stop them.

With a wave of hands, a large-scale group of ghosts swept across the sky.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Second Senior Brother, there are ghosts behind you!"

Nan Chen spoke.

The strongest combat power now is literary talent.

Nan Chen and the others couldn't stop the group of ghosts behind them, they could only let Wen Cai take action.

Wen Cai suddenly turned his head and saw a group of ghosts attacking.

Eyes bursting with cold light:

"Come on! Come on all!"

At this moment, Wencai seemed to be a different person.

Not only the expression is firm, but the words are fierce.

That momentum has become disdainful.

Wen Cai held up the staff of Jiuju, and swept it across.

A white light surged.

Even, a phantom of a chrysanthemum was shot.

The group of ghosts rushing to the front were instantly swept away by the white light waves.

The rest of the ghosts rushed towards us.

Feeling the white light waves and the chrysanthemum Xu Yue, his complexion suddenly changed.

For a while, they panicked and uttered "wailing".

The body stopped suddenly, and even turned around and fled.

As if frightened, he was completely uncontrollable by the ghost flag behind him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"...

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Wencai's fighting spirit accidentally activated the power of Jiuju.

At this time, with literary talent as the carrier, a powerful force was released.

The surrounding evil spirits and monsters, no one can stop him at all.

For a time, there were countless casualties, and howling filled the sky.

In front of him, Wen Cai killed a bloody path.

Seeing this, Nan Chen was excited.

Jiale and others also saw the hope of life.

They laughed wildly.

"Wen Cai, well done!"

Zhan Rui couldn't help giving Wen Cai a high look.

This usually looks like a timid man with low cultivation.

At this moment, such a powerful force has erupted, which is really terrifying.