My Master is Lin Zhengying

Subconsciously turned around to look at Nan Chen.

Without Nan Chen's assistance, it would never have been so easy, simple and smooth.

However, this time around.

However, Nan Chen was caught in a hard fight and was surrounded by several people.

What's more, there was still blood on his leg, obviously he had been hit by a sword.

"damn it!"

Uncle Jiu frowned.

After discovering that Nan Chen was single-minded, he fell into an extremely passive situation.

This is it, I can't bear it.

"Nan Chen, come to help you as a teacher!"

Uncle Jiu yelled, and he was about to jump onto the roof to help Nan Chen.

But Nan Chen was also red-eyed.

"Master, don't worry about me, go kill that witch, I can stand it!"

While speaking, Nan Chen slashed and killed another person.

But he never took back that yin-yang orb.

All the time, not suspended above Uncle Jiu's head.

As long as you are within five meters of Uncle Jiu, you will be greatly oppressed by Yin-Yang Xuanqi, and you will fall into a passive state.

When Uncle Jiu heard Nan Chen's words, he looked up at the orb above his head again.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he must hurry up and resolve the battle as soon as possible.

So, he locked his eyes on the witch in the crowd.

Immediately, he charged up.

And that demon girl was also very angry.

She was thinking about how to kill Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen, Uncle Jiu beheaded a subordinate of the eighth heaven.

It happened so fast that she had no room to buffer.

At this moment, Hua Muzi was very upset.

keep yelling:

"Why are you still standing there? Kill him, kill him!"

The rest of Hua Muzi's subordinates once again launched a violent attack on Uncle Jiu.

But without a master of the eighth level of the earth rank, even if the remaining Onmyoji were encircled, it would be difficult to stop Uncle Jiu.

Not to mention, there is a yin-yang orb floating above Uncle Jiu's head.

The yin and yang qi oscillated, causing the surrounding onmyojis to churn with qi and blood, and their movements were not smooth.

Especially those profound energy with attributes were suppressed to death, and their strength was greatly reduced.

As a result, after these onmyoji surrounded them, they suffered heavy casualties.

Uncle Jiu was like a god of killing, covered in blood.

Behind him, stumps and broken arms are everywhere.

The disciples of Baishamen and some casual practitioners met.

He was incomparably shocked by Uncle Jiu's powerful cultivation.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the flame of hope for victory became stronger.

Of course, some people noticed Nanchen surrounded by groups on the roof.

Using one mind for two purposes has greatly reduced Nan Chen's strength.

Coupled with the rapid consumption of yin and yang profound energy in his body, he gradually weakened himself.

At this moment, he fell into an extremely passive situation, with several swords in his body.

Although it wasn't a vital point, the blood couldn't stop flowing right now.

If you don't get out of danger, you are very likely to be martyred here...

But Nanchen always gritted his teeth and persisted.

Been through so much, seen so much.

Nan Chen knew that fighting is actually the best whetstone.

Only in battle can the strongest potential be stimulated.

Although Nan Chen was in a hard fight, he was not at the point where he was at the end of his rope.

Therefore, he is still persisting...