White Bone Monkey King

In critical moments, people's explosive power is infinite.

The old Taoist priests used loess as yellow talisman.

Thick soil can carry things.

Use blood as cinnabar.

Blood carries yang energy.

In just a few moments, the old Taoist priest wrote a small circle of "Xingqi Golden Seal Script" to ward off evil spirits around everyone.

Covering Jin An, Feng Baotou, and Greedy Sheep.

Jin An also knows that now is the time to fight.

sulfuric acid!

The tiger sword in Jin An's hand was unsheathed.

As the Tiger Evil Sword was unsheathed, fierce resentment, death will, hatred, evil spirit, and violent will suddenly erupted from the blade.

A twisted phantom covered with dozens of pairs of human hands wanted to fight back and attack Jin An, wanting to devour Jin An, seize his body, and regain his freedom.

But the twisted phantom covered with dozens of pairs of human hands was immediately pulled back into the knife by the tiger evil sword.

Chi!

The phantom merged with the tiger evil sword, and the evil energy on the blade suddenly grew an inch long. The monster's shadow turned into the sharp evil energy on the blade, surrounding the entire blade and turning into a murderous blade.

As early as the first day after getting the Husha Sword, this sword had already been sealed once by Jin'an.

The distorted shadow that appeared in the void just now was the vision created by the strong evil energy on the sword after the Emperor sealed it.

The lingering thoughts and resentments of the souls who once died under this vicious blade merged into one after being sealed, and merged into a monster phantom covered with dozens of pairs of human hands.

Red blood power!

Thirteenth floor!

The blade of killing karma is like a red horse twisted!

Poof!

Like a black torrent, the woman's long hair surged over the sky and covered the ground. As soon as it came into contact with the evil spirit and burning heat wave on the knife, it all evaporated and burned into green smoke and ashes.

A vacuum suddenly appeared in the black torrent.

However!

In less than a breath, the vacuum was immediately filled with more long black hair, which continued to sweep towards several people.

Jin An's face darkened.

The light of the knife in his hand was as fast as a hurricane, and the rapid air pressure stirred up flying sand and rocks in the yard. The light of the knife was so fast that it almost danced into an airtight wall of red knives, protecting the old Taoist priest and the others.

Red blood power!

Explode for me!

burst!

burst!

Any woman with a height of 2 to 3 feet with long hair who comes into contact with the scorching red sword light will be strangled into blue smoke.

However.

These black torrents of long hair are killing more and more people.

Just a moment ago, he was strangled out of the vacuum zone by the red sword light.

Before he could take a breath, he was immediately filled with more black torrent.

Kill endlessly.

The more you kill, the more you kill.

Seems like an endless supply.

Looking back at Jin An's physical strength, under this high-intensity explosion, the physical strength was exhausted violently. His arms were sore from slashing, his muscles ached, and he was already panting from exhaustion.

finally!

Jin An was tired and neglected, and a black torrent broke through the blockade of sword light and swept towards the old Taoist priest and Feng Baotou who were protected by Jin An behind him.

puff!

puff!

The long and torrent hair formed by Yin Qi ignited spontaneously without fire when it touched the "Xingqi Golden Seal" spell written in blood on the ground.

It's just that the black torrent pouring in from outside the yard is endless, one wave after another, more and more, and those long yin hair have turned into four-foot-high black waves, attacking fiercely.

These women's long hair is full of moisture.

The earthy smell of humidity in the yard became even stronger, almost making everyone breathless. Every time they took a breath, their noses and mouths were filled with sediment particles from the river bottom.

If this continues.

Even if they are not strangled to death by the long hair of those women transformed by Yin Qi.

Sooner or later, he will be suffocated and die from lack of oxygen.

"I finally know it!"

"This is the path of drowning among the thirty-six paths of the underworld, Rakshasa!"

"Niang Xipi, little brother, it seems that we are really going to stay here tonight..."

Even when the old Taoist priest was at the critical moment of life and death, he never forgot to take advantage of Jin An verbally, which made Jin An look dark.

If he hadn't reached a desperate state now, strangulating the long hair of women transformed by the overwhelming Yin Qi, and he really had no time to spare, he would have wanted to throw the old Taoist priest out to feed that drowning Luosha Po.

"Little brother, have you heard of Yaksha?"

"In Yaksha, the men are very ugly and the women are very beautiful. The name of Luosha Po here is taken from the meaning of Yaksha. As the name suggests, Luosha Po is only a woman who fell into the water and drowned. Because after death, there is a lot of negative energy and resentment. Only then will there be a certain chance of transforming into a Rakshasa who specializes in overturning the passing merchant ships and ships in the river."

"Lakshapo has transcended the ordinary Yin evil spirits, and is no longer just the Yin energy formed by a breath of resentment after death."

"Unless someone comes to the rescue tonight!"

"Otherwise we will all die!"

Jin An's expression changed when he heard this.

My heart sank.

…

But just as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, tonight, in this night that was destined to be unquiet, something strange happened again!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The sound of uniform marching like thousands of troops fighting suddenly rang out in the silent night.

There was a lot of movement.

From far to near.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity!"

"Why do Yin soldiers come to me every time I write "Xingqi Golden Seal" in Laodao?"

The old Taoist priest who had written a spell in blood on the ground suddenly turned pale.

no way.

He has a shadow.

Under the pitch-black night, there was a strong and gusty wind, and the Yin soldiers took advantage of the road to pass through the courtyard and the house, ignoring all obstacles, marching straight through the woman's hair transformed by the overwhelming Yin energy like a tide.

A white shadow of a woman appeared in the torrent of black hair that was several feet high and turned into Yin Qi.

Its mouth is like a slit, and its mouth is black and full of triangular sharp teeth like fish. Its blue eyes are swollen to an inch long, with no whites or black pupils. His whole body was covered in moisture with a fishy earthy smell, his skin was whitened by the river water, and his body was surrounded by soaring resentment. These soaring resentments turned into long hair of Yin Qi, and then used the way to fight against the Yin soldiers.

The white shadow struggled and resisted for a few times, but as the Yin soldiers passed through the body one by one, the Yin soldiers finally gained an absolute advantage in numbers. The white shadow's body became weaker and weaker and more transparent.

It only lasted about ten breaths.

Luo Shapo was finally detained by the Yin soldiers through the passage.

This scene made Jin An and the old Taoist priest feel a little scared.

The Yin soldiers took advantage of the situation!

Anyone who touches it will definitely die!

The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage and did not stay. They passed through the courtyard and continued to go away. In just a few breaths, the sound of marching footsteps had already left Chang County and disappeared at the end of the night.

Faster than shrinking to an inch.

Danger comes and goes as quickly as it comes. For Jin An, the crisis of Luosha Po, which was almost impossible to survive, was resolved just like that.

Jin An looked in the distance in the direction where the Yin soldiers took advantage of the road to go away.

At this moment, Jin An felt someone tapping his arm. He turned around and saw the old Taoist priest smiling at him in an ungrateful manner.

"Little brother, the murderer in the white coffin is a nice person and knows how to repay kindness. This time the Yin soldiers took advantage of the situation and came just in time. The few days we spent guarding her coffin were not wasted."

"Tsk, tsk, the mistress in the white coffin is the daughter of Fu Yin, and everything under the jurisdiction of Fu Yin belongs to her family. I think that the mistress in the white coffin and my little brother are very suitable for each other. , you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, a very well-matched couple."

"Only you, little brother, who has the toughest destiny that has never been seen before, can lift the white coffin on that day, can you be able to restrain such a fierce murderer in the white coffin, and can you be a worthy match. ."

"Why don't you take me as your younger brother and sister? They are very beautiful, and they are the daughter of the governor. You will definitely deserve it, little brother."

"In the future, I can follow you around the state capital, my little brother. It's like having a death-proof amulet."

"When the time comes, any thorn-yin master or Luoshapo will be like a cake in front of my younger brothers and sisters."