My Master is Lin Zhengying

But looking at the entire Taoist sect, it can be regarded as the best among the younger generation.

Faced with these, the Fusang Onmyouji who can only be responsible for the logistics, isn't that the wolf joining the sheep?

Especially Jia Le, holding a giant que.

Killing people is like chopping vegetables.

A single strike of the sword can split a person in half.

Those Fusang onmyojis were not very skilled at all, seeing them now, one of them was so frightened that his legs went weak.

"Ah! Escape!"

"Help."

"..."

A group of fusang onmyojis began to crazily squeeze into the Taoist temple, causing chaos in the scene for a while.

In front of the main square, Baishamen counterattacked.

Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen's powerful strength.

As a result, hundreds of onmyojis were concentrated in a small space.

At this moment, it was difficult to exert the absolute advantage in numbers.

On the contrary, there is a situation of being surrounded by anti-siege...

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The appearance of Jiale Wencai and others made the Fusang Onmyojis keep squeezing in.

In addition, the monastery in front of Baishamen is not big, resulting in the shrinking of the internal space, and the battle ahead is fierce.

In a short period of time, Jiu Ju sent these monsters into a panic.

A tense and terrifying atmosphere spread among the crowd.

"Noda, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems that the reinforcements from China have arrived, and the fellow disciples behind have suffered heavy casualties and retreated steadily."

"Damn, have you been surrounded?"

"..."

As soon as the news spread, the scene became even more chaotic.

Because you can't see what's going on behind you.

In addition to the bosses, they are all fighting against the strong men of Jiushu and Baishamen in front.

It was too late to command, leaving them without a backbone.

These young people, all of them panicked, thought that there was an attack from the Daoist League, and they were surrounded instead.

In fact, it was the chain reaction caused by the eight people including Wencai Jiale who blocked the gate to kill Jiuju's faction!

on the roof.

Nanchen was surrounded by that little boss, dozens of Onmyoji left and right besieged.

Nan Chen relied on his own strong strength and excellent combat acumen.

He stubbornly withstood wave after wave of attacks and beheaded the injured little boss before.

Relatively speaking, Uncle Jiu is much more tyrannical.

And even more fierce and outstanding.

Uncle Jiu fought against seven earth-level masters alone, and was surrounded by hundreds of Fusang Onmyoji.

But Uncle Jiu insisted on not taking a step back, but instead suppressed his opponent.

And after a bloody battle, three earth-level masters were beheaded in a row.

One of them is a master of the eighth heaven of earth rank.

The number of Fusang Onmyoji who had been beheaded by him was more than thirty.

There is no doubt about its strength, it is extremely powerful.

However, Hua Muzi, the leader of Jiuju's faction, never made a move.

She is a thoughtful woman, even if she is in her twenties.

The actual age has reached more than eighty.

After going through big winds and waves, she cherishes her life like gold.

Before she saw through Uncle Nine, she would not do it lightly, even if she paid some price, it was worth it.

When Uncle Jiu beheaded an onmyoji of the eighth heavenly level, Hua Muzi suddenly laughed.

She has already seen that Uncle Jiu's strength is only at the ninth level of the earth.

Moreover, every time Uncle Jiu got lucky, he would have a breath pause due to the effect of the corpse poison, which could be regarded as a node.