Her acupuncture points had been tapped for more than half an hour. Although they were untied at this time, they were still a little sore and numb. But with the exorcism sword in her hand, she became more courageous. She silently recited the incantation, put her finger on her forehead, opened her eyes, and focused her eyes.
Look, he suddenly gasped. In the eyes of the sky, the appearance of this man has not changed at all. He is wrapped in a black mist, and there are countless evil spirits faintly surrounding him in the mist. "Damn it, what on earth is he? Is he?
Is this man a ghost?" Yi Qingchen muttered in her heart. Never mind! This man looks like a hanged ghost. I'll take him away first! "People have no virtue, virtue has no sign, and signs are different. Don't leave unless you pull him out.
, Immeasurable, non-cultivation, non-stick, non-form, non-false and impermanent,!" Yi Qingchen bit her left index finger, recited the Taoist secrets in her mouth, flicked her left hand, and the blood was like a thin line of blood, and rushed towards the man.
The man didn't move. Yi Qingchen's blood shot a foot in front of him, and he could no longer move forward. Suddenly there was a chirping sound, a wisp of green smoke came out, and disappeared. "Hey, don't care.
Use! That way, he is not a hanged ghost, then try the drowned ghost." His fingers were swiping in the air, drawing a big eight diagram: "The writing style is firm, the copper smell is discarded, overwhelming one party, setting up Nanshan, the sky
The road to virtue, punishment!" The big Bagua picture flashed in the air and wrapped around the man's head like lightning. The man smiled coldly: "Is that all you have?" He stretched out his dark hand and waved it casually.
Hearing a chirping sound, it was like tearing a piece of fine silk. The majestic Bagua diagram was torn into pieces by him in a blink of an eye and disappeared. It turned out to be neither a hanged ghost nor a water ghost! Then what on earth is he? Is it possible?
Is it a zombie? Or is he just a pretender? Yi Qingchen's head buzzed loudly. Although she could deal with ordinary monsters and monsters, she had no choice but to deal with people with peerless martial arts. She could only wait.
I'll die. Damn it, I'll give it a try! She waved her hand and a purple talisman flew out: "Nanlihuo, seal it for me!" "Dongzhenmu, seal it for me!"
The green talisman flew out again. "Xidi Jin, cut it for me!" A yellow talisman flew out. "Beikan Shui, tie it for me!" Another blue talisman was thrown out. The man was relieved and stood there.
There, I watched her busy running around, throwing out the talismans one by one like a treasure. Suddenly, her robe sleeves opened, and all the talismans were trapped in her sleeves. She said indifferently: "That's it?"
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