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After speaking, a black big sword appeared in his hand, and the big sword was surrounded by black fog, and from time to time there were screams of unjust souls.

Demon Xiu directly threw the black big sword towards the crowd.

The place where the great sword passed, whether it was chickens, ducks, cows and sheep, or trees, flowers and plants, all withered in an instant.

It's about to hit the crowd.

A talisman flashing with golden light flew out, imprisoning the great sword directly in place, making it immobile.

"After waiting so long, you shrunken-headed turtle finally came out!" On the rostrum, the groom tore the human skin mask on his face, revealing Lin Pingan's face.

Mo Xiu was shocked: "Why are you still here?"

Lin Pingan smiled, condensed a fireball in his hand, and directly smashed into Da Zhuang in the crowd.

After Da Zhuang was hit by the fireball, he immediately burned, but he did not show a painful look, but instead showed a liberated expression, and at the same time, a burst of black gas emanated from the top of his head.

After his whole person was burned to ashes, a translucent man's soul emerged from above.

The man bowed deeply to Lin Pingan, and then disappeared into heaven and earth.

After doing all this, Lin Pingan said disdainfully: "Do you think that refining mortals into account ghosts can deceive everyone?" I'm just counting it. Lin

Pingan found out during his reasoning that even if this demon cultivator was familiar with the reaction speed of the Lin family, he could calmly commit the crime within the Lin family's reaction time.

But there was still a problem, that is, Demon Xiu could not know when the Lin family knew about this.

Maybe when he attacked the first village, the Lin family would know, so if he delayed, he would be easily arrested.

If the Lin family only found out when he attacked the third village, then if he slipped away early, wouldn't he have lost time.

Therefore, he speculated that Demon Xiu would definitely take the time that the Lin family knew in his own hands.

In this way, the first to discover the great strength of the demon cultivation, the suspicion is very high, now try it, sure enough.

Although the demon cultivator was recognized, he showed no care: "Even if you see through the scheme of the main seat, what can you do?" This seat can fly into the sky, but it is a foundation building cultivator, a little devil in the eighth layer of refining qi, and he dares to spoil my good deeds!

"I originally wanted to act secretly, I didn't want to conflict with your Lin family, since you have to look for death, then I can't blame me."

After speaking, the ten fingers of the demon cultivator pulled out the magic seal, and those skulls that formed the black cloud began to fuse wildly at this moment, forming a huge skull that was six or seven meters long.

Green ghost fire burned in the eye sockets of the huge skull, and the miserable white skeleton jaw kept opening and closing, making a harsh sound.

Frightened, all the mortals around them fell to their knees.

The huge skull spewed out a stream of green ghost fire, burning the golden talisman into ashes, freeing the flesh and blood sword.

Demon Xiu held the flesh and blood sword in his hand, stood on top of the skeleton's head, and laughed wildly: "Stinky boy, be afraid."

"If you run away now, you will still come!"

After speaking, the coercion of the foundation building period emanated without reservation.

For a while, the villagers knelt lower, and did not even dare to raise their heads.

Although Lin Pingan did not kneel like a mortal, he was also under coercion.

However, Lin Ping knew in his peace that the demon cultivator in front of him must be bluffing.

If he was really a foundation building cultivator, he would have killed himself a long time ago, and he could use the nonsense here, or even die at the hands of Lin Anwu?

And he just said that he would devour flesh and blood to heal his wounds.

But if this person's strength is so strong, it will not devour mortal flesh and blood to heal wounds, so the progress is too slow, and it also touches the red line of cultivators slaughtering mortals, which will lead to a large number of decent people chasing and killing.

Lin Pingan took a deep breath, he already understood the sword technique, he had the courage to the artistic conception, even if he faced the female emperor, he dared to use the sword, not to mention a demon cultivator?

Lin Pingan erected the first-order magic sword he bought in the family and directly killed the demon cultivator.

Demon Xiu's side, "Good boy is bold enough, since you want to die so much, then the old man will fulfill you!" "

Devour heaven and earth!"

The skull under the feet of Demon Xiu flew towards Lin Pingan.

And it is getting bigger and bigger in the air, and finally expands into a huge head tens of meters long, which has the feeling of covering the sky.

Lin Pingan also became nervous when he saw such a huge skull.

But he remembered the experience of being deceived by the five tigers in the woods that day.

So instead of retreating, he directly raised his sword and stepped forward to kill.

When Lin Pingan killed the skull, he found that it had collapsed by itself due to excessive inflation.

Sure enough, it's a silver gun candle head that only bluffs!

Lin Ping was overjoyed, and quickly passed through the area shrouded by skull fragments, and when he looked up, he found that the demon cultivator had taken advantage of this opportunity to run hundreds of meters away.

At the same time, he also smiled in his mouth: "Smelly boy, there is a meeting between mountains and rivers, today is a bad thing for this seat, waiting to be crushed by this seat in the future!"

Lin Pingan's expression turned cold, "Want to run?" Dream it!

After that, he flashed his body and quickly chased after him.

That demon cultivator ran for a long time, but found that he couldn't shake off Lin Pingan, "Damn, what kind of body exercises does this stinky boy cultivate, how can he run so fast!" At

the same time, he was extremely annoyed in his heart, he was seriously injured, and his strength was not one in ten, otherwise he would have directly caught a few cultivators to eat, and he would have successfully healed his injuries long ago, and he would not be reduced to relying on devouring mortals to heal his injuries.

But I didn't expect that luck could be so bad, and eating mortals could cause such a big trouble.

Demon Xiu was resentful in his heart, and immediately increased the supply of mana, wanting to speed up the removal of Lin Pingan.

Unfortunately, Qingyang Village is surrounded by a large area of flat land, and the demon cultivator flying in the sky cannot occupy any terrain advantage, plus Lin Pingan has learned a body technique, so he has not been able to get rid of Lin Pingan's pursuit.

Lin Pingan chased for an hour.

Demon Xiu finally couldn't do it, and the altitude of flight was getting lower and lower.

Finally fell to the ground and began to run frantically on two legs.

Fa Xiu has no power, it is not as good as a chicken.

A moment later, Lin Pingan chased after him.

Demon Xiu said angrily: "Stinky boy, don't deceive people too much, the old man is also a foundation building cultivator!"

After that, he sacrificed the black sword again, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed up.

But people also began to vomit blood because of excessive casting.

After the black big sword absorbed the essence blood, the black mist wrapped in it tumbled violently, as if water had entered an oil pot.

Immediately after that, a scream came from inside, and then countless powerful ghosts flew out of it.

Ninety percent of these people were dressed in cloth and appeared to be dead villagers.

At this time, a ghost holding a hoe in his hand came to kill, and the hoe in his hand slammed out towards Lin Pingan's head.

Lin Pingan immediately struck, smashing the ghost into pieces with one punch.

In an instant, Lin Pingan opened his bow left and right, killing most of this group of mortal ghosts.

Lin Pingan originally thought that he could easily break the formation at this time.

But he found that the shattered ghosts began to slowly gather together under the soaking of the black mist, and finally recovered as before, and continued to kill Lin Pingan.

As long as the black fog does not go out, this ghost will be endless.

As the saying goes, ants bite dead elephants more, and Lin Ping An is also in an embarrassing situation in the face of this scene.

"What a weird spell!" Lin Ping exclaimed.

Fortunately, this ghost cultivator's strength is not strong and timid, and the souls inside are only mortals.

If he changed to a group of souls in the refining period, then he would probably have to run away.

Demon Xiu saw that the ghosts were shattered one after another, and the black fog was getting less and less, and his face showed a heartache look.

But in his mouth, he said proudly: "Stinky boy, do you really think that this seat can't beat you, give the old man death!" "