Super Great Fortune Teller

After Wang Qian played the two mantras, he said faintly, "old man, do you have any more? I just let Xu Xiaotian and Xu Yuanyuan practice too!"

There was a cold sweat on the old man's face.

Wang Qian's move has subverted his cognition.

"You How can Brahma seal the ghost Exclaimed the old man.

"I'm new." Wang Qian said lightly.

This time, the old man is really angry with Wang Qian.

"I'll let you know what will happen if you offend me!" Said the old man.

However, Wang Qian frowned.

"What do you mean, old man? I know how to use Brahma to seal ghosts. What's the matter? Is it hard? I learned it in one day when I practiced! Hello? It's not a fake of my Sanskrit ghost sealing skill, is it time for you to kowtow? "

Puchi!

One side of Xu Yuanyuan immediately laughed out, and Xu Xiaotian is also frequently shaking his head.

Wang Qian is still mocking the old man in red robe.

At this time, the old man's face was more and more blue.

"I'll admit it today! Boy, from now on, our ghost King clan won't come to Haizhou. The ghost King clan is far away from you. Our well water won't break the river water! "

When Wang Qian heard the old man's words, he took out his ears and said strangely, "I hear what you mean. It's like I lost a fight between us."

"Hey, old man, do you always say that when you lose a game?"

Wang Qian's words were like slapping the old man in the face.

The old man in red robe forbeared his anger.

He didn't want to use it at this time, although he still had some unique skills that didn't work today.

"Boy, don't force me. I really want to force me to use all the means. Today we will never die!"

As he spoke, the old man stepped back again.

He had retreated to the corner.

Wang Qian slightly frowned and said, "I'm a man who likes to live forever."

As he spoke, Wang Qian clapped his hand.

Pop! It's a big noise.

The fierce ghost among the two golden silk threads was wiped out for the first time.

"Poof The old man vomited a mouthful of blood in an instant.

"To die!"

As he spoke, the old man rushed towards Wang Qianji, holding three ghost jade bottles in his hands.

By now, he knew that there was no turning around.

"You forced me to live today. No one can live!"

Boom! It's a big noise.

More than a dozen clouds of black smoke came out of the five ghost jade bottles.

In an instant, eight eight sharp ghosts appeared in the yard.

Every fierce ghost is dressed in red, and every fierce ghost exudes endless evil spirit.

For a moment, the yard was windy.

It can be said that the old man's strength is stronger than most of the people Wang Qian has met.

It can be seen that after using this move, the old man's body also fell into emptiness.

It seems that this move also consumes a lot of money for the elderly.

"Wang Qian!"

By this time, Shen xian'er was finally a little nervous.

The eight fierce ghosts surrounded Wang Qian in an instant.

The evil spirit of every fierce ghost almost condenses into essence.

Even Xu Yuanyuan and Xu Xiaotian are no longer calm.

The old man in red said coldly, "today I want all of you to die and turn into my ghosts!"

"Fierce ghost killing array!"

Brush!

Eight fierce ghosts immediately merged into one.

The fierce ghost was 4 meters tall, and his black hair fell directly to the bottom of his feet. From the top of his hair, there were also drops of red blood.

It looks so weird and terrifying.

Even, Wang Qian saw the silver light in Shen xian'er's eyes again.

Shen Qian's eyes can't wait to see the light of the silver fairy.

Once Shen xian'er breaks out again, he will be really unlucky.

So far, Wang Qian's strongest opponent is Shen Xianer.

"Fantian's ghost sealing skill!"

Pop! It's a big noise.

Wang Qian immediately produced the handprint of Brahma's ghost sealing technique.

Wang Qian's palms began to glow, and golden threads stretched out, entangled with the hair of those fierce ghosts.

The fierce ghost roared and bit Wang Qian.

However, the golden silk thread in Wang Qian's hand was more intense. The golden silk thread formed a huge light cocoon in an instant, trapping the terrible ghost.

Then, Wang Qian waved his hand directly.

The appearance of wuxizhu directly loads the fierce ghost into wuxizhu.It's less than two seconds.

Shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

The silver light in Shen xian'er's eyes faded again, and Wang Qian was deeply relieved.

And the old man in red was shaking.

"It's impossible!"

"But how can you be a fierce ghost of congenital level?" He couldn't believe how Wang Qian, such a young guy, could have been born.

And want to suppress that fierce ghost so quickly, Wang Qian's realm must surpass at least congenital.

That's the level of the elder.

But how is that possible?

Wang Qian quickly went to Shen xian'er, patted her on the shoulder and said, "little problem Small problem... "

Xu Yuanyuan and Xu Xiaotian are looking at Wang Qian with a puzzled face.

Shen xian'er's face is a little red.

"Why You... "

Shen Qian said: "the light in Wang qian'er's eyes disappeared completely

"It scared me to death. Just now I thought you were desperate to fight with that old guy!" Shen xian'er bit her lip and said seriously: "maybe I really had this idea at that time, but I saw that you won, and I didn't have time to work hard."

Xu Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel jealous and said, "did Wang Qian hear that? Hum! I've never seen Shen xian'er care so much about a person! "

At this time, the old man in red robe felt embarrassed again.

Obviously, when these people chat at will, they ignore him. He is like a mass of air.

Although now he wanted people to ignore him immediately, he quietly leaned toward the door.

"Do you want to go now, old man?"

At this time, he heard Wang Qian's voice again.

The old man's face showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "misunderstanding I'm not going

Wang Qian heard the old man's words and looked at him with a smile.

"There is no misunderstanding between us."

"Old man, now I'll give you a chance to explain. Remember that you only have this chance. If you miss this chance, I'll search for you myself."

Hearing Wang Qian talking about soul searching, the old man in red robe suddenly trembled.

Wang Qian's eyes were too flat. It seemed that soul searching, which was against the rule of heaven, was common to Wang Qian.

"I'm really wrong! Master, please let me go

Bang bang!

The old man kowtowed one head after another.

"I have eyes, but I don't know Taishan. I was in a daze just now, so I dare to fight you..."

Wang Qian waved and said, "how many people are there in guiwangzong now?"

The old man in red robe didn't expect that Wang Qian would come up and ask such a question, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly said, "there are less than 100 people in our ghost King clan..."