Half a minute later, the white shadow flew out from Xiao Feng's head again and returned to the white-browed old man's body.
"Wow!"
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and took four or five steps back.
"You...who are you?"
Xiao Feng's body shook and returned to normal.
"You're such an old man, you actually want to take away my body. You really don't think you're capable."
The white-browed old Taoist soul left his body and wanted to occupy Xiao Feng's body.
It's a pity that his Taoism was too shallow. Not only did he not succeed, but his soul was damaged and he almost died.
"Hand over that little girl's soul, and I will consider sparing your life."
"Hahaha…"
The old Taoist with white eyebrows laughed wildly: "You brat, this is Baixian Temple. How much trouble can you cause by yourself?"
'Jingle Bell!'
I saw him take out a bell from his waist, and when the bell rang.
In just a few minutes at most, dozens of peripheral disciples of the shamanism rushed into the hall with steel knives in hand.
"so many people?"
The couple was frightened and held the little girl tightly in their arms.
The man took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the bodyguard outside, but suddenly found that the signal was blocked.
"Master, who dares to make trouble?"
In the past, these little Taoist priests always greeted people with smiles.
Now he immediately became ferocious, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The old man with white eyebrows pointed out his hand: "You guys came just in time, cut this little bastard into pieces for me."
"Yes, I will obey the master's orders."
These dozens of people immediately stepped forward and surrounded Xiao Feng.
The leader among them shouted: "You little bastard, you dare to come to our fairy hall to cause trouble. How many heads do you have?"
Xiao Feng glanced at him and sneered: "You bunch of scum are really a disgrace to the Taoist sect."
"I'll give you a chance to correct your mistakes and destroy this fake fairy hall. I can consider not killing you."
"What? Don't kill us?"
The leader grinned: "Little bastard, didn't you see the knife in your grandfather's hand? Kneel down and admit your mistake to the master, otherwise..."
'brush!'
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the leader's head flew out on the spot.
'puff!'
Blood spurted out like pillars, and the headless corpse collapsed, shocking everyone present.
The other disciples holding swords trembled in fright, and the old Taoist with white eyebrows was even more startled.
The couple were also shocked, and the woman even quickly covered her eyes, not daring to look directly.
“There’s so much nonsense!”
Xiao Feng swung Mo Xie's sword, his eyes as cold as a knife.
"I'll say it one last time, I won't kill you if you smash this fake fairy hall."
"What are you still doing? Kill him quickly."
The white-browed old Taoist shouted, but these disciples did not dare to step forward.
Xiao Feng's powerful murderous intent made them timid, and they all dared to shout while holding knives and whining.
"Come on!"
"Anyone who refuses to take action will be dealt with according to the canon rules."
As soon as the old Taoist Baimei said these words, everyone became worried and swung their swords towards Xiao Feng.
'Swish!'
Xiao Feng swung out his two swords, and the two disciples who rushed forward were killed on the spot, their heads missing, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
"Get out of the way!"
The rest of the people didn't dare to take another step forward, holding their knives tremblingly.
"Master, this guy is so powerful, we are no match for him."
"Yes, Master, please take action and deal with him personally."
When the white-browed old man saw this situation, his face almost turned green.
He cursed: "You bunch of trash, you don't listen to me when I ask you to practice hard, so you just eat, drink, whore and gamble."
"Now that I'm using you, everyone has turned into a turtle."
The disciples' faces turned red after being scolded, but they did not dare to refute.
Xiao Feng smiled mockingly: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Even you yourself are like this bear, how can you expect them to be better?"
"Brat!"
The white-browed old Taoist's eyelids twitched wildly and he asked angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to go against me?"
"who?"
Xiao Feng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I am a person who upholds justice for heaven and specializes in dealing with evil and evil ways like you."
"Boy, you have to think clearly."
The white-browed old Taoist said with a cold face: "My shamanism has five great immortals. If you dare to smash my Baixiantang, aren't you afraid that your whole family will die?"
"Of course I'm afraid, so...you have to die first."
Xiao Feng suddenly activated, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball.
An afterimage appeared behind him, and the old man with white eyebrows suddenly widened his eyes.
He had no time to dodge, so he stretched out his hand to grab a disciple and directly pulled him in front of him.
'boom!'
There was an explosion, blood and pieces of meat flew everywhere, and the white-browed old man's face was spattered with blood.
Xiao Feng's punch directly penetrated the opponent's heart, and the disciple died on the spot.
Everyone else was dumbfounded. No one expected that the master they admired would use them as a shield at a critical moment.
The white-browed old man threw the body away and took the opportunity to attack Xiao Feng with a knife.
It's a pity that every move he made was caught in Xiao Feng's eyes.
Xiao Feng grabbed his wrist, cracked it, and twisted it off.
"Ah...you little beast who has been stabbed a thousand times..."
The white-browed old man screamed and knelt down on one knee.
Xiao Feng kicked him in the chest, and he flew out dragging the ground, knocking over the altar behind him and scattering the offerings all over the floor.
This scene is very ironic. The so-called Bai Daxian statue did not appear to protect him at all.
Xiao Feng turned to look at the others and asked coldly: "Have you seen everything your master has done?"
"At this critical moment of life and death, he doesn't treat you as human beings at all. Do you still want to sacrifice your life for him?"
The other disciples looked at each other and had an idea in their minds.
If this continues, he will definitely be treated as a scapegoat.
"Master, we know we were wrong."
"Yes, yes, we quit, we quit."
They immediately took off their robes and turned to leave.
‘Bang!’
But at this moment, the door suddenly closed.
"Huh huh... don't you think any of you can leave?"
The white-browed old man got up from the ground with a ferocious look on his face.
"As a disciple of Shamanism, no one is allowed to withdraw without the permission of the leader."
"You are betraying the divine religion. This master will punish you on behalf of the leader."
He suddenly took out a big black jar with two yellow talismans on it.
He bit his finger and dripped blood on the jar.
When the black jar came into contact with blood, a faint blush suddenly appeared, exuding a cold evil aura.
The old Taoist with white eyebrows tore open the yellow talisman and muttered something.
"The ghosts gather, the ghosts rise, use my blood, and listen to my orders..."
Suddenly, the entire hall became dark, and gusts of evil wind blew inside the room.
"Husband, what's going on?"
The woman was frightened and hid behind the man with her child in her arms.
The man's face was livid, and he ran into the corner to protect his wife and children.
'boom!'
There was an explosion and the black jar exploded to pieces.
At this moment, dozens of black mist rose into the sky and enveloped the entire hall.
Xiao Feng looked up and his eyes changed.
Inside this black jar, there are actually dozens of ghosts, and they are still the kind of extremely evil evil spirits.
This is the evil spirit that the white-browed old Taoist himself feeds, and he usually feeds it with blood. Not only is it extremely sinister, but it is also full of resentment.