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Chapter 1899 Blazing Yama Knife

"Hmph, I really can't tell. You guys still have the courage to come here. Don't you know that I am a path of wronged ghosts, a debt to the king of hell, and I can't get out?" A yin's cold and strange laugh suddenly sounded from all around, but strangely, looking around, no one appeared around, and the sound seemed to be coming directly from the wind!

Bai Xiaoshuang sneered: "Ghosts and monsters, what a big tone! Today, my brothers are here to do the way for heaven and destroy you!"

"Hahaha, it's a bit interesting. The old Taoist priest named Zhang Zhiting said the same thing twenty years ago, but now I'm fine? Since you are so brave, I'll play with you first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a yin wind blew over without warning. Bai Xiaoshuang suddenly felt something dripping on his cheeks. He subconsciously touched it with his hands. Could it be raining?

Liu Boyang and Lao Mao shouted at the same time: "Senior Bai, be careful, you have something on it!!"

Bai Xiaoshuang suddenly looked up and saw a head full of black hair reflected in his eyes. No! What kind of face it was, pale skin, blood-red lips, and no facial features, just a mouth. "Haha...haha..." The head opened its bloody mouth with a grim smile and bit it towards Bai Xiaoshuang. All this came too fast, just a blink of an eye. No matter how fast the reaction was, it would be difficult for a moment to judge the cause and consequence.

In desperation, Bai Xiaoshuang had to sacrifice the apricot and yellow flag and held her hands tightly in front of her.

"Bang..." A fierce confrontation, Bai Xiaoshuang's hands burst out one after another. At the same time, the terrifying head clenched on the apricot yellow flag that Ping held. With just one encounter, he knocked out the Taoist magic weapon. Then the head was hit directly on Bai Xiaoshuang's body without diminishing momentum, knocking Bai Xiaoshuang backwards, spraying blood parabola into the air. In the tinnitus, he could only hear the sound of his chest shattering!

"Senior Bai!" Liu Boyang and the old cat were panicked and wanted to reach out to take it, but they were one step late. Bai Xiaoshuang fell heavily to the ground, his mouth was covered with blood. His left hand encouraged him to support his extremely heavy body, and his right arm was hanging there, obviously a fracture.

The strength, internal force, and jing power of his body were disappearing. Bai Xiaoshuang smiled bitterly. The head was not simple. Just by hitting, Bai Xiaoshuang vaguely felt the vitality passing rapidly. Every second more, his mind became even more confused. It was not until this time that he saw clearly that a tall and thin figure with indigo skin slowly appeared on the empty bluestone road ahead. The figure was originally lowered, but suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes were red and he grinned and sneered!

"Second brother! Are you okay?" At the critical moment, Bai Xiaoping quickly ran to Bai Xiaoshuang, gently helped him up, and at the same time stuffed a yellow pill into his mouth.

Bai Xiaoshuang shook her head with difficulty, stared at the figure that appeared in the sky in front of her again, and shouted, "Are you Han Dian?"

"Hmph, it's me, uncle! Don't you want to destroy me? Come on! Come on! Hahaha!" Han Dian said, tearing open his blue cloth top with his hands, revealing his pale chest, and then inserted his thin palm into his chest, piercing his skin and sticking it in, taking out his heart, liver and even lung leaves together, bleeding, so disgusting!

"Do you want it? Take it! Don't be polite! Hahaha!" Han Dian said as he reached out his hand. The bloody heart was still jumping around, and the lungs and liver were also slowly squirming.

Seeing this scene, Liu Boyang and the others almost vomited out the overnight dinner. Enying even shrank behind Liu Boyang, and her big eyes showed nausea and nausea!

Han Dian turned his palm and threw the pool of flesh and blood on the ground casually. With a big bloody hole in his chest, he walked towards Liu Boyang with a grim smile and said, "Boy named Liu, I really didn't expect that your life would be so big. You were taken away by 'Jingyue Temple' once, and the curse could not kill you. Today, he dared to come here to die. Are you impatient to be a ghost to accompany me?"

"You are right, Han Dian, if you have you today, I won't have me!" Having reached this point, Liu Boyang could only yell without being humble or arrogant!

"Haha, is that? It's so nice to sing! Then let me experience your awesomeness! Let you first taste what the 'Hundred Ghosts' is!"

After Han Dian finished speaking, he waved his hands and saw that the ground under his feet was turbulently trembling as if seeds were sprouting. Then pale white ghosts broke out from the ground and surrounded Han Dian.

Among these ghosts, there are men and women, old and young, most of them are disheveled and covered in blood. The figure of a female ghost standing in front has been ruined half of her face, and I don’t know if something is cut open, revealing the scarlet and rotten flesh inside.

These ghosts are naturally the innocent villagers who were killed by the slaughter of the village by the Nashan King. They will not be liberated after death, and they are all rejected by Han Dian in the village and will never be reborn!

Countless ghosts crawled out from the feet of Han Palace and around him. Looking around, there were as many as hundreds of people, which directly blocked the entire bluestone road. At this moment, they all walked up to Liu Boyang and the others with expressionless expression!

"You help my second brother back and let me do it!" Bai Xiaoping shouted softly without saying a word, holding a bag wrapped in coarse cloth in his hand, jumped onto the roof of the room on the wall, tore off the coarse cloth, and a three-foot silver knife suddenly appeared inside. Bai Xiaoping silently recited a spell, scratched the blade with his index finger, and then held the knife in both hands and slashed towards the group of ghosts below!

"Blazing Yama Sword!"

Liu Boyang and the old cat hugged Bai Xiaoshuang and subconsciously retreated. With that loud roar, a huge roar in the air suddenly exploded. A dragon shadow condensed by water vapor became bigger and bigger, with its twisted beards and scales, its teeth and claws were spreading, and it smashed the ground out of a pit of the boss with a powerful destructive force. The entire surface, along with the countless ghosts, was directly buried by the soil ashes raised!

With the center of the pit as the center, several cracks spread rapidly around like spider webs. In an instant, the soil at the edge of the pit collapsed again. The remaining momentum turned into a violent airflow and lifted all the tiles on the closest room away!

The countless ghosts were hit by this blow. In addition to the unfortunate ghosts who were directly smashed into the pit, the other "survivors" also showed painful expressions, shaking and unable to stand!
Chapter completed!
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