Super Great Fortune Teller

This scene made Wang Qian's scalp numb.

At this time, another feng shui master of the north school yelled: "Master Wang, as long as you do it, I will go back and call my brothers to admit that you are the first feng shui master. My masters are the leaders of the feng shui master Association of the north school. I beg them."

However, Wang Qian is still indifferent. He is not a philanthropist. On the contrary, he is very careful. When he heard the feng shui master's request for help, Wang Qian didn't want to answer it.

Jie Jie Jie!

"The taste of this blood is not right. It's not Tianhu blood or Yin Yang blood." The black skeleton put the blood vomited by the feng shui master between his nose and said this.

After hearing this, Wang Qian was stunned.

He looked at the monk beside him and asked, "monk, did you hear what the skeleton said?"

When the monk heard Wang Qian's words, he also looked at Wang Qian in a dazed way: "brother Qian, are you crazy? I don't know where the evil skeleton came from. It's not so fierce to disturb the fengshui of this village. What does he say? What did he say? "

Monk, no matter what happens, there is always a lot of words waiting for Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked at the monk helplessly, and Han Feilin and Han Ping shook their heads immediately.

"Master Wang, we didn't hear what this thing said."

"I'm the only one to hear that? Yin Yang blood? The fox blood Wang Qian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He finally remembered who had ever mentioned this to him, that is, the warlock Zhao Ji.

"Is this evil bone related to Zhao Ji? The soul of Zhao Ji is still locked up in Wu Xi Zhu. " Thinking of this, Wang Qian shot at the black skeleton without hesitation.

At this time, the black skeleton still said to himself, "the taste of the blood is not right, the taste of the blood is not right."

the black skeleton opened, and his terrible mouth bit the northern feng shui master.

The pupils of the feng shui master of the northern school who was lying on the ground had already begun to relax. Wang Qian could see that the soul of the feng shui master of the northern school was about to leave his body.

Even the villagers were scared out of their wits.

Wang Qian has already stepped out of Zhong Kui's step in the process of rushing past.

Hum!

A long sword full of evil spirit appeared in the palm of Wang Qian's hand.

As soon as the sword came out, the black evil bone looked in the direction of Wang Qian.

The black evil bone gave up the feng shui master and turned to Wang Qian.

Bang! It's a big noise.

The black skeleton stretched out one of its bones and patted Wang Qian.

Wang Qian met his bony hand, and a Zhong Kui sword crossed out.

Bang!

The bone hand and Zhongkui sword contacted and made a loud noise. Then the evil bone held Wang Qian's Zhongkui sword in one hand and passed by.

With the evil spirit on Zhong Kui's sword, there was no way to hurt the black skeleton. Instead, it formed a stalemate.

While holding Wang Qian's Zhongkui sword, the black skeleton stretched out its terrible bone claw and grabbed Wang Qian's body.

"Evil bones seek death!"

"Lei Gong Dianmu! Quick drop! Follow me! The Lord is as urgent as a law Wang Qian gave a loud drink.

Then a lightning symbol suddenly appeared on the right hand, and roared toward the black skeleton.

At the moment of their fight, the dark cloud in the sky crossed a flash of lightning.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiuling's chin had almost fallen to the ground.

He never thought that Feng Shui could be regarded as such.

"That Wang Qian, Master Wang, used the same means as an immortal."

When Zhang Sheng and Zhang Jiao saw Wang Qian's hand, their eyes were wide open. Zhang Sheng and Zhang Jiao looked at each other.

Zhang Sheng and Zhang Jiao were in a cold sweat when they thought that they had to fight Wang Qian just now.

Guo Ziqi, the elder of taiyimen, saw Wang Qian and the evil skeleton.

Guo Zi snorted coldly, turned around and left, ignoring what happened next. Anyway, Xia Yang didn't preside over the event as a disciple of Taiyi sect. Even if something happened, it didn't have much to do with him.

By the stream, the electric arc in Wang Qian's palm was shining, and then it was printed on the black skeleton. The evil skeleton again sent out wisps of black smoke, which was extremely cold.

Standing outside, Han Feilin even saw that once the black smoke touched the trees, it would corrode them into a big hole.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Qian and the black skeleton have been fighting for dozens of times.

Wang Qian's right hand is always holding a group of thunder and lightning, which can bring great threat to the black evil bone, so that the black evil bone has no way to spread the black Qi to Wang Qian.

Buzz!

When Wang Qian and black evil bone separated again, the black skeleton was covered with electric arc."Pure Yang blood?" There were two terrible green awns in the black eye socket.

Wang Qian saw the two green awns and said sarcastically, "yes, I am the blood of pure Yang. Do you need it? I need to give you some more. "

Then Wang Qian picked up Zhong Kui's sword and cut his finger.

Drops of light red blood fell on the Bank of the stream.

After the blood fell on the beach, it began to evaporate at the moment of landing, and then formed a pool of light red marks, which only stayed for less than a few seconds, then evaporated again.

This is also the first time for others to see Wang Qian's pure Yang blood. In the past, monks never thought that Wang Qian's blood would be different from ordinary people.

"To I am pure Yang blood The black skeleton ran towards Wang Qian's blood spot.

Wang Qian's face with a trace of irony: "shape the world of ten! Feng Shui four spirits! Follow my call

Bang! It's a big noise.

After drinking, Wang Qian stepped down.

The four Feng Shui beasts burst into pieces. At the moment when the four Feng Shui beasts broke, Wang Qian clapped them again. This time, Wang Qian mobilized the pure Yang Qi in his body.

The pure Yang Qi burst out from the palm of Wang Qian's hand, directly hit the four Feng Shui beasts' debris, and beat the four Feng Shui beasts' debris into a ball of fly ash.

Seeing this scene, both the monk and Han Feilin showed a strong color of doubt.

As for Zhang Jiacun and others, their mouths were wide open and they couldn't say a word, but the reporter of the TV station far away had already forgotten what expression to put on their faces.

At this time, the black evil bone finally rushed to Wang Qian's body, stretched out the dark bone hand, and grasped the stone on which Wang Qian's blood was dripping.

At the same time, Wang Qian jumped away.

With a wave of Wang Qian's finger, the fly ash of the four sacred beasts gathered on the skeleton for the first time.

"Seal!" Wang Qian drinks loudly.