stjorthotic Chapter 425
Chapter 425
Chapter 425
The corner of Zhang Yinyang's mouth twitched, wondering why Long Fei was so calm.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said coldly to Long Fei, "You're right, I can't control these ghosts. But once they come, you will die too. Why do you challenge me? You How do you know that I have no way to fight ghosts?"
A group of ghosts whimpered, and Mumu surrounded him in a daze.
They have been alone for too long, and they are finally recruited.
The essence of human beings is also a great tonic for ghosts.
If it is absorbed, the consciousness can last forever, which is a great opportunity for ghosts.
Some of their powerful consciousnesses have begun to wake up after absorbing other consciousnesses.
There were more than a dozen black shadows floating around them.
With a single stroke of the Tai'a sword in Long Fei's hand, he said calmly, "Why do you say I rely on it, just rely on this!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and even in the middle of the night, a sharp edge suddenly appeared, and a red light flashed out.
Tai'a sword, with its own spirit, is a spirit weapon!
When the external yin qi rushed, the sword spirit felt it and could not be offended.
The powerful sword energy enveloped him and Li Zhenni inside.
The black shadows around were so frightened that they ran away, rolling a hundred meters away in an instant, and no ghost dared to approach it.
Li Zhenni's eyes widened, she didn't expect this sword to be so powerful.
If I knew it was on Devil's Island, I would hide this thing secretly.
Come out with this sword, it is like ghosts and gods are not close, and evil spirits are not invading!
Zhang Yinyang was so startled that his eyeballs almost fell off, he shouted tremblingly, "Are you a Taoist?"
Long Fei smiled lightly, found a place to sit down with Li Zhenni and said calmly, "Don't care what I am, you should worry about how to deal with these ghosts first?"
Yinhun was afraid of Long Fei and the others, but he was not afraid of Zhang Yinyang and his party.
They whimpered and surrounded him, as if the tiger had seen the lamb, it immediately made Zhang Yinyang's surroundings drop to freezing point.
Yang Hao yelled in fright, "Master Zhang, hurry up and drive them away?"
It is easy to invite ghosts, but difficult to send them away.
Zhang Yinyang hurriedly took out the lighter, trying to burn the summoning banner.
Who knew that the flame would not be able to ignite at all at this temperature.
There was a moment of ebullition in the live broadcast room, and the barrage shouted, "It's over, it's over, the other party seems to be stronger than Master Zhang?"
"No, his sword has its own light, so handsome!"
"Is this the legendary master? Who is he, I want to worship him as my teacher!"
"Where's Master Zhang's sword? Master Zhang seems to have a sword too!"
Master Zhang pulled out his sword, he did have a sword, and it was a mahogany sword.
Peach wood and locust wood are two completely opposite woods.
It is rumored that Kuafu chased after the sun when he was a big bull of the Wu clan.
Holding a mahogany cane, the Da Ri Jin Wu was scared to run around the world.
Later, after he was murdered by the Jinwu clan, this mahogany walking stick took root and sprouted on the ground, becoming the ancestor of the mahogany tree.
Because when fighting with the Jinwu clan, they absorbed too much Taihua Yuanli.
The descendants of Taomu have the theory of Yangmu.
Hanging on the door can ward off evil spirits.
Zhang Yinyang's mahogany sword is a kind commonly used by Taoists.
He screamed, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed it on the mahogany sword.
The tip of the tongue is the place where the yang energy of the human body is the most abundant, and the blood is also the essence of the human body.
Zhang Yinyang was in so much pain that beads of sweat broke out, and he always bit his tongue and fingers every time he watched TV.
Your sister, who knew there was such pain.
He was a little awkward to speak, and he swung his mahogany sword and yelled at a group of ghosts, "I see who dares to come here?"
The mahogany sword was mixed with blood from the tip of the tongue, and when it encountered Yin Qi, it reacted, and even emitted a fiery light out of thin air.
This scene was so gorgeous that it shocked all the fans in the live broadcast room.
The barrage continued, and the rockets flew randomly.
This is Master Zhang, performing for them with his life!
Because the surrounding energy fluctuated too much, the mobile phone signal was also confused at this time, and the network was cut off.
In the lively live broadcast room, the screen went black.
A group of people suddenly erupted in front of the mobile phone, wondering if Master Zhang was eaten by a ghost?
Some fans asked directly in the group, the administrator looked confused, and the group owner had already gone offline.
"This kid is interesting!"
Long Fei looked at it with a smile, and Li Zhenni took out an apple and ate it.
Yang Hao scolded his mother straightly, thinking that this guy has no sense of justice.
Obviously able to deal with ghosts, but watched them being bullied by ghosts.
This is going to kill him, and he didn't say anything to help.
Although ghosts are afraid of mahogany swords, their desire for life is stronger.
They hesitated, but attacked anyway.
Brush, brush, brush!
There were muffled sounds, and the ghost flew towards Zhang Yinyang at an extremely fast speed.
Relying on the power of their souls, they aroused a gust of wind as an arm, blowing Zhang Yinyang around.
It was even worse for Yang Hao and the others, who were thrown out of the gazebo by the strong wind.
I don't know if there is the tomb owner of the gazebo among the ghosts. The others are not too miserable.
Only Yang Hao was directly rolled up by one or two meters, and he still fell heavily on the ground.
Puff, puff.
Even though he was in good health, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the fall, and blood was spitting out of his mouth.
Several girls were even worse, and one was still wearing a skirt.
Just now he sneered at Long Fei, his hair was disheveled by the wind, his skirt fluttered around, and even his underwear was exposed.
Li Zhenni immediately covered Long Fei's eyes, not letting him take advantage of it.
The three girls screamed and shouted at Long Fei for help, "Big Brother, we made a mistake, please help!"
"Big brother, save us!"
When the Yin Soul separates them, it is time to start devouring Yang Qi.
Yang Hao really couldn't stand the pain, he knelt down towards Long Fei, and kept yelling for help, "Brother Long, little brother is wrong. You stretch out your hand, can't you just ignore death?"
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly swept up by the wind and hit the tombstone behind him heavily.
There was a photo of the old man on the tombstone, the corner of his mouth seemed to be drawn towards him in a gloomy manner, scaring him to the point of peeing.
The people were brought by Zhang Yinyang, if something happened to them, Zhang Yinyang couldn't be responsible.
After all, everyone in the live broadcast room saw it, and it would be easy for him to go to jail.
After wrestling with the ghost for a while, his arms gradually became weak.
In desperation, he lowered his face anxiously, and yelled at Long Fei, "Master, quickly stretch out your hand! If you save us, I, Zhang Yinyang, can be your cow or horse!"
His haughty temperament is worthless when his life is at stake.
Li Zhenni also spoke for him, "Forget it, help them?"
Long Fei nodded, and didn't want to continue playing.
Otherwise, the group of people died, and the police thought it was him who killed them.
With a movement of energy in his hand, he raised the Tai'a sword and shouted, "The divine sword is here, whoever dares to be presumptuous, immediately withdraw!"
The golden light flashed four times, and Tai'a Sword's sword energy was mixed with streaks of golden light, like a rising sun, sweeping away in all directions in an instant.
The powerful Yang Yuan force made a crackling sound as soon as it touched the ghost, and streaks of fire-colored lights splashed in the air.
When the Tai'a sword comes out, there is no one who dares not to follow.
Although the ghosts around were unwilling, they all retreated to the surroundings.
If they stay for another moment, they are afraid that their souls will be scattered forever.
Chapter 3 is here, good afternoon.
(End of this chapter)