The Fengshui Master of Yanxia, ​​return to the team!

I didn't say I was Chen Huangpi, but I also had some tricks.

Although my passion was ignited at this time, my strong sense of family and country made me want to lead these deceased souls to fight once again.

But I also know that this place is Fusang after all, so I have to be careful.

These dead souls all turned their eyes to me, obviously not yet clear, didn't trust me, and suspected that I was an undercover agent and did not intentionally penetrate them.

Seeing this scene, I felt happy.

At present, these deceased souls of the summer are intelligent and retain their memories from life.

This is great news. Judging from their ghost aura, there are dead decades ago, but there are many dead souls over thousands of years.

This is a team of ghosts that span thousands of years, and I may get a lot of important information from them.

"Thank you for your hard work, let me fight for you this time!"

I know they won't trust me easily, and I don't need them to participate in this battle.

They are not very powerful ghosts. They will die if they follow me to fight.

So I plan to go to war in person, destroy the group of Fusang ghost soldiers, and then talk to them, and they should trust me by then.

After listening to my words, they looked at each other.

In the end, no one spoke, they were still stationed there, unmoved, and prepared for a fierce battle.

"I will not let your hopes down, and I will not let your efforts be in vain."

Leaving this sentence, I opened the barrier with my bare hands and bullied myself out.

One person stood outside alone, with no one behind him and no ghosts. They were all left in the barrier by me.

In front of me was a strong ghost spirit and a huge murderous spirit.

The hundreds of Fusang ghosts rushed towards me. At this time, in their eyes, I was no longer a fellow disciple, but a damn traitor.

"Kill this kid and kill another big fight!"

They roared and killed me, wishing to tear my flesh and drink my blood.

And I stood there, one man was at the gate, and ten thousand men could not open.

When the fastest evil spirits rushed to me, I raised my hands.

"burst."

A qi that was comparable to a saint burst out, and suddenly dispersed several yin energy that floated over.

Those evil ghosts were so shocked that they retreated one after another, with a shocked look on their faces.

"No, this kid is prepared. He is not an ordinary Onmyoji, he is a heaven-level master!" A series of exclamations came from the Fusang ghost group.

I didn't give them a chance to join forces, and they all bullied themselves and broke into the ghost group.

I not only surpass the heavenly master, but also a Yanxia warrior.

After entering the ghost group at an extremely fast speed, I threw out several soul-squeezing talismans one after another.

Without any reservation, I will kill them as fast as possible.

I killed dozens of ghost king-level souls of Onmyoji, and I sacrificed the Dragon Soul Sword again.

The dragon roar sounded, and the dragon soul sword was in hand.

I don’t want to waste any time, I want to leave my time to talk to the Yanxia heroes.

"I feel proud of my heart with one sword!"

"Two swords kill demons and subdue ghosts!"

"Three swords move mountains and fill the sea!"

"Four swords are earth-shaking!"

"Five swords and ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

"Six swords open the world!"

I successively used the sword technique, from the first sword to the sixth technique.

I killed dozens of evil spirits in the process of destroying the dead. After those evil spirits were killed, they were immediately dissipated.

However, their souls did not die after they were dispersed, but their souls were absorbed by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram floating in the sky. When the fierce battle ended, they would return.
Chapter completed!