My brother-in-law roared, his body swelled and raised, emitting wisps of black air. Curved corners grew on his head, fangs were poked out from the corners of his mouth, and sharp armor appeared on his fingertips...

Growing lowly:

"Wang Jiuer, the great master is the decision and betrothed you to me. I want to lose my soul and break it by myself. It's not that easy. If I don't open the door, hum..."

Seeing that there was still no reply in the room, his huge body rushed forward and wanted to hit the door and enter.

The ghosts rioted in a riot, all bent their legs and shrugged their shoulders, and were ready to follow. They just waited to take the lead and grabbed the boy and ate it.

The next moment, the house suddenly became bright and bright. It seemed that a sun rose, and the strong light radiated into the gaps in the wooden boards.

The air blew and the wood chips flew.

A human-shaped hole suddenly appeared on the door.

He held a shiny short sword in one hand, penetrated the wooden door from the inside out, and pierced deeply into his brother-in-law's chest.

A young man who was waiting to be slaughtered rushed out of it.

My brother-in-law was pushed back and danced with his hands and feet. His mouth was clearly opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound. His body was like a snowman thrown into the stove, deforming in a moment, shrinking and melting...

The short sword emitted dazzling light, and a circle of curd-like white light appeared outside the sword body. The continuous black lines were sucked in, and bursts of black smoke rose, but the white light became more and more solid.

The boy's eyes were sharp and he was moving forward.

Don’t talk about big ghosts and little ghosts, gods block the gods, demons block the demons.

My brother-in-law's burly body, nearly two meters tall, instantly shrank into four feet, hanging on the sword like a child's figurine. He continued to shrink, and his speed became faster and faster...

Ahhhhh…

The ghosts exploded in the group.

Those who stood far were cowards and clever ones, and they immediately ran away.

The one who stood in front was an evil ghost, an evil ghost, who was not afraid of death, and was arrogant and domineering during his lifetime. When the young man rushed to the front of him, he had not yet reacted.

Some people waved their kitchen knife to chop, but when the knife touched the boy's body, it dissipated into smoke...

Some immediately became empty and wanted to pounce on the boy's body to possess him. Unexpectedly, the light around the other party suddenly appeared, like flames erupting, bounced back. They had to drag half of their remaining bodies to flee in panic, and their shadows became thinner...

Some even lost their heads and bodies, with only one leg left, and jumped fast; some only one arm left, grabbing the ground with five fingers, crawling desperately like playing a pipa...

Xin Tianyou rushed to the center of the yard with a few big steps and turned around. Seeing that the third uncle was panicked, he had just escaped to the wall, but when he lowered his head, he actually got in.

He was too lazy to think too much, and his figure suddenly rose like a stream of light. He rumbling... directly crashed into the wall to pursue him.

My brother-in-law disappeared out of thin air.

The black gas outside the wolf teeth disappeared, and a circle of substantial white light attached, like mercury flowing.

The method of Xin Tianyou dealing with spiritual bodies is to first use force field to absorb and bind them, and then burst out energy. The high temperature and vibration generated are many times stronger than sunlight. After purifying the filthy impurities, what remains is the purest soul power.

The moonlight is like water, cold and deserted, shining on a broken courtyard among the desolate mountains.

Cobwebs are surrounded by beams, overgrown weeds, and are destroyed wells and ruins.

On the five mottled tables, earthworms, maggots, roundworms... were whispering out from the plates. In the remaining plates, dead mice, rotten snakes, and toads were lying...

On the outside of the floor, a paper-made sedan was parked, and white paper flowers were hung.

There was a flag at the gate, but there was a spiritual banner.

Above the ridge, an old man with short beards ran wildly. His legs were spinning like wind wheels, so fast that they almost turned into a blurred shadow.

The boy behind him was faster, pulling out a white line in the air, and getting closer and closer.

The sound of explosions is endless, and the leaves of dust and grass are flying. It is like the wind and rain approaching in the sky, and the thunder is rolling, and it is unstoppable.

When the two sides were only one meter away, the third uncle continued to run forward, but his head turned strangely. He disheveled his head, bleeding from his seven orifices, and a black mist sprayed out of his mouth...

Xin Tianyou laughed and accelerated again.

It instantly penetrated the black fog, and an old man was shrinking hanging on the wolf's teeth.

After counting breaths, he stopped. Uncle San completely disappeared, and the white light attached to the sword body became a little thicker.

He looked around and saw thirty or forty shadows running around like headless flies. Some drilled into tree holes, squeezed into rock cracks, and even jumped directly into graves...

What about the old man who has been more than 300 years old?

Logically, it cannot escape too far. The outside world is dangerous to ghosts. Unless a ghost cultivator is recognized as his master and hides in magical instruments. However, once their intelligence is wiped out by a monk, it is equivalent to destruction.

Seeing that there were only more than fifty meters left from the top of the mountain, Xintianyou slowly walked up and wanted to climb high to take a look.

As I walked, I felt something was wrong and I suddenly looked up.

Damn, it's still more than fifty meters from the top of the mountain.

A ghost hits a wall?

It turns out that the old man’s hiding place was on the top of the mountain, and the third uncle pointed out the direction.

These two guys are not good guys. One doesn’t help, and the other has to find a custody before he dies.

Xintian had fun and immediately activated the soul sensing.

The scenery in front of me trembled, gradually becoming clearer from blur, and a large tomb suddenly appeared.

The tombstone is towering, covered with blue bricks, and stones are built on the outer wall. There are no tribute incense and candles in front of the tomb, and there are weeds and vines on the tomb. The trees next to it block the moonlight and the yin energy is lingering.

Xintian walked over, too lazy to look at the inscription carefully, and a tiger jumped into the air.

Open it for me!

The energy was revealed, and the wolf's teeth shot out a slender white light and slashed in the air.

Click...

Like a ox knife cutting tofu, the grave was chopped in half. Two gray shadows jumped out of the cracks and shot towards both sides.

It was actually two old men with half of the side, half head and half body. They grabbed half of the dragon head crutch with one hand, and the remaining leg jumped fast.

I'll take it, that's OK?

This image and this posture are too unspectacular.

How to chase one on one side?

Xin Tianyou's eyes widened.

In a daze, the two "old men" on both sides floated out more than ten meters.

He had no choice but to chase south first, and then refine half of the ghost in one minute. The harvest was huge, and the white light attached to the wolf teeth suddenly rose a lot.

The other half slid down the hillside and was ridiculously jumping towards the next hill.

After all, only half of the body is left, and the magic power is seriously damaged and cannot "swoosh" far away. The cut section breath drifts away, pulling out a long gray trajectory, like a "ghost-made comet".

Xintianyou stepped on five peaks in a row, forcing it to a cliff to refine it, and looked down vigilantly.

The light is dim and the mist is floating, and I can't see what's underneath.
Chapter completed!