Tang Han knew that Shi was flexible enough and knowledgeable, so he hurriedly shouted: "But I really can't beat him, and I can't run away. Is there any good way for you?"

The Spirit Devouring said: "For dealing with such a guy, you don't need to use the killing weapon of the Demon Falun. You are being abused here. Didn't you ask for it?"

Tang Han's heart moved and said, "But, I only know one sentence of the magic tricks on the Demon-Suppressing Falun."

The magic tricks on the Demon-Suppressing Falun are all ancient Sanskrit. Tang and Han checked many ancient Buddhist books in their spare time, barely learned the first magic trick, and they have never used it.

The Spirit Devouring said, "One sentence is enough. Don't say that this guy who is not a corpse puppet at all, even if the real corpse puppet is facing the Demon Falun, there is only a portion of food to deliver.

Come quickly, remember to put away Fang Rou and me first. This thing is so evil. If you touch a little, we will be done."

The Demon-Fuling Falun is the nemesis of all dark creatures, so the Spirit-Devouring and Fang Rou can't bear it either.

With the guidance of the Spirit-Devouring, Tang Han immediately became energetic, and success or failure was defeated in one fell swoop.

He put the Spirit Devouring Spirit and Fang Rou into the Ring of God, and then took the Demon-Fulm Falun in his hand.

"What is this?"

Although Sharapan did not know Fumo Falun, this thing made him feel a little scared.

"Things that kill you."

After Tang Han finished speaking, he began to recite the mantra of the ups and downs of the Demon Falun, "Om...Banza...Baigazhama...Hum..."

After chanting the spell, Fumo Falun did not react at all.

Salapan was nervous at first, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement. He burst into laughter and shouted, "Pretending to be a ghost, Blood Shadow, kill him for me."

Blood Shadow received the order and rushed towards Tang Han again.

"It doesn't work, what's going on?" Tang Han asked the Spirit-Devouring Spirit through his spiritual sense.

"Boss, is it okay to chant mantras more professionally? Don't panic, abandon distracting thoughts, and Qi Guan Ni Wan." The spirit-devouring said anxiously.

Tang Han hurriedly calmed down and disappeared from the bloody film and television that rushed over, and recited the mantra again.

"Om...Banza...Baiga...Zama...Hum..."

Seeing that Xueying's big hand had already grabbed Tang Han's neck, the demon-suffering Falun in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light. He first bounced the Bloodying out, and then suddenly flew into the air, like a hanging beacon.

In the center of the Demon-Fuling Falun, a huge ten thousand characters rotated, tying a very powerful Buddha light shield towards the blood shadow.

"ah……"

The blood shadow let out a miserable cry, and the originally indestructible body melted quickly under the Buddha's light as if cool oil was put into a hot pan.

Sharapan was shocked, and blood shadow was his entire reliance, and there was no room for mistake.

He stuffed his right thumb into his mouth, bite it and swallowed it in one bite, then pointed the bitten thumb at Niwangong on his forehead, and the blood from his fingers quickly penetrated into his forehead and disappeared.

After the evil magic of Sharapan was used, the blood shadow seemed to be given a heart-boosting agent and immediately became much more energetic. However, under the powerful Buddha light, he supported it for a moment and then became weak again. Soon, the residue that was purified by the Buddha light was gone.

Good stuff, really good stuff.

Tang Han raised his hand and took back Fu Mo Falun, and then realized the power of the magic weapon.

After the death of Blood Shadow, Salapan was subjected to a strong backlash and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But he reacted quickly enough, knowing that he was not Tang Han's opponent, so he turned around and ran away.

Tang Han could not let him go for this guy who almost turned himself into a corpse puppet. He moved his body and stood in front of Sharapan.

Seeing that there was no way out, Sharapan stopped, recited an obscure mantra in his mouth, and then waved his broad sleeve with his right hand, and a black smoke appeared in front of him.

"go!"

Sharapan pointed at Tang Han, and the smoke rushed straight towards Tang Han like life.

Although it was four or five meters away from Salapan, Tang Han still smelled a disgusting stench.

This is Sharapan's life-saving trick, and he will fly down.

Generally speaking, the head master likes to use insect descending and poison of the most, but insect descending is more limited, so when using it, you must have physical contact with the target, and the poison of the poison must also be poured into the victim.

However, there is no such restriction on flying landing, and direct attacks on victims can be carried out from a distance.

The flying landing released by Salapan is made by combining corpse oil with insects and a variety of poisons. Finally, the death and evil energy can be extracted, which can cause death in an instant.

Tang Han snorted coldly. This kind of evil magic is incomparable to the power of the corpse puppet. The money sword in his hand spread out again into a large net, causing the flying descending circle.

The flying landing did not have the strong resistance of the corpse puppet, and it quickly disappeared under the illumination of golden light.

Unexpectedly, the flying land that he had worked hard to refine was resolved by Tang Han. Shalapan had no arrogance when he came, and screamed and retreated.

“Where to run.”

Tang Han could let him go, his figure flashed and he slapped Sharapan's chest with a palm.

Seeing that Tang Han did not use weapons, but hit him with his flesh palm, a trace of cunning flashed in Salapan's eyes. He raised his body slightly, making him pass through his chest, but instead used the fat flesh on his stomach to force the palm.

Although Salapan looked obese and heavy, she actually practiced Muay Thai since she was a child, which was considered a battle of all her life. Later, she followed Bonaga to practice yoga, and could control every muscle in her body at will.

Few people know that Salapan's fat body is actually a very good defensive method. There was once a Muay Thai master who fought with him, he was confused by his fat appearance and was eventually killed by him.

With a palm slap Shalapan's stomach, Tang Han suddenly felt soft and unbearable. The thick layer of fat trembled and completely wiped out the palm's strength. At the same time, a huge suction force was generated to suck Tang Han's hand.

However, Tang Han smiled coldly, turned his palm into claws at will, and used a move of Chenlong's dragon's dragon claw hand to suddenly grab Sharapan's big belly.

"ah……"

Sharapan was secretly proud. When she was about to fight back, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen and couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, he waved his fat fist and punched Tang Han in the face.

Tang Han raised his left hand to block Sharapan's fist, then turned sideways, and a Bajiquan clinging to his chest, knocking Sharapan away while the right hand that had already penetrated into his stomach was not relaxed at all.

Sharapan let out another heart-wrenching scream, and his intestines were actually pulled out by Tang Han.

"He's so disgusting, Tang Han hurriedly threw away the intestines in his hand."

"Ah...ah..."

When Sharapan was practicing the art of despising his head, he played with other people's intestines a lot, but his intestines were taken out and it felt bad.

However, this guy is really vital. He controls the fat on his stomach to seal the wound, turns his head and runs away.

Tang Han was too lazy to get involved with him anymore, so he summoned the Dragon Slaying Dagger and chopped off his fat head with one knife.
Chapter completed!