When Huang Sipi took action, he was like a wolf entering the sheepfold.
Those evil spirits that were so vicious before and seemed to want to eat whomever they wanted could not withstand its brutal bites.
The evil ghost who bore the brunt of the attack was swooped by Huang Sipi, biting its neck tightly, and then rolled to death on the ground. The evil ghost's head was suddenly missing.
That wasn't the end yet, Huang Sipi swallowed the evil ghost's head in two gulps, tore its body into pieces, and sucked it all into his mouth like a cigarette.
Its eyes turned scarlet, its tongue stretched out to lick its lips, and it stared at the other evil ghosts with unfinished content!
In front of Huang Sipi, the evil ghost is no longer an evil ghost, but more like a chicken that is ready to be slaughtered!
When the elders behind Shang Xuyi saw this, they were all shocked. The evil ghost master who was eaten was even more attacked, and he covered his chest and vomited blood.
"Come out, come out Ma Xian?!"
Everyone was shocked and angry. The Lushan sect was a well-known and upright sect after all. Lin Zitong was a close disciple of the previous leader. How could he get together with the unpopular Northeastern Chumaxian?
After Shang Xuyi was surprised, his eyes became colder and his expression became more ferocious.
Although the Luyun Sect is inherited from the Lushan Sect, in order to distinguish it from the Lushan Sect, Shang Xuyi has always required his disciples to refine other skills in addition to practicing the art of controlling ghosts.
And what they are most proud of is physical skills like those in Wudang Mountain. To put it crudely, it is kung fu.
The disciples who came later were armed with swords, guns and clubs, and they also had fierce expressions on their faces. They looked as if they had taken several lives.
The evil ghost can't defeat Huang Sipi, how can a living person not be able to defeat these weak women?!
Shang Xuyi ordered: "Give them all to me, there is no need to leave anyone alive!"
At this point, Shang Xuyi could only break the pot. Since he had already angered Lin Zitong, he might as well kill Lin Zitong directly and send a letter of surrender to Lu Xin.
In this way, the Luyun Sect may be more cared for by Lu Xin. In the future, if Lu Xin completely controls the Lushan Sect, the Luyun Sect will be able to reach a higher level!
Dozens of Luyun Sect disciples swarmed forward, and some even flew over eaves and walls. Their skills were indeed extraordinary.
Facing these disciples holding weapons, Lin Zitong still sat quietly.
Luo Ning beside her snorted coldly, pulled out a flute from her sleeve, and with a whistle, three figures suddenly crossed the high wall of the tea club and landed steadily in front of Luo Ning!
A smell of corpse air also drifted in.
In front of Luo Ning, there were three two-meter-tall zombies. They had green faces and fangs. Needless to say, they were scary. What was special was that their muscles were in the shape of blocks, their bodies had a metallic color, and they looked very hard.
Luo Ning stretched out her hand and knocked on the chest of one of the zombies, and it made a "ding-dang" sound.
"It turns out to be a King Kong corpse!"
Shang Xuyi was shocked again.
Although he is good at controlling ghosts, he also has a certain understanding of zombies. This diamond zombie has the hardest body among zombies, and ordinary weapons cannot even hurt them!
Refining this kind of zombie must be done in a mine. The corpse absorbs the evil spirit of the earth and the power of the five elements in the metal mine.
Shang Xuyi has never seen a diamond corpse in all these years, but Luo Ning saw three of them as soon as he took action!
Immortal, corpse chaser... Is this Lin Zitong really a disciple of the Lushan sect, not a folk sect?!
Shang Xuyi complained crazily in his heart.
Luo Ning smiled and said: "My vajra corpse is not good at dealing with evil spirits, and I am not very agile in my movements. But I am better because my body is as solid as iron. You fight them with your flesh and blood, just like carrying a kitchen knife to chop up a tank."
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After her words fell, Luo Ning seemed not to give Shang Xuyi a chance to regret.
She gently snapped her fingers, and the three Vajra corpses rushed directly towards the disciples of the Luyun Sect!
Boom, boom, boom!
Their footsteps were like thunder, trampling the bluestone floor into pieces.
Those disciples of the Luyun Sect who thought they were good at it slashed at the Vajra Corpse with their weapons, but after the crackling sound, the Vajra Corpse was unscathed, and all their weapons had their blades broken!
The King Kong Corpse also began to fight back.
They casually grabbed the arms of the disciples of the Luyun Sect and squeezed them gently. Their arms were flattened like plasticine. The broken bones pierced the arms, and blood spurted out from the burst blood vessels!
The other Vajra Corpse was even more brutal. It blocked its arms in front of its chest and then ran through the crowd.
Wherever they passed, all the disciples of the Luyun Sect were knocked backwards and flew away, vomiting blood. If they were stepped on by the Vajra Corpse, even the Lord of Hell would not be able to save them!
The three Vajra Corpses took action, and the tea club suddenly burst into mourning, with blood splattering everywhere!
Seeing such a scene, Shang Xuyi couldn't help but take two steps back in fright.
He originally looked down on Lin Zitong. After all, the last time she came to visit, she was brought here by Lu Jing. She was polite when speaking, and she was obviously of higher seniority but her attitude was very low.
How did Shang Xuyi know that at that time Lin Zitong was just following the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young and did not want to show off in front of Shang Xuyi.
Unexpectedly, her respect for Shang Xuyi turned into the reason for Shang Xuyi to despise her.
Shang Xuyi originally thought that no matter how powerful Lin Zitong was, she was just a little girl. Without Lu Jing to support her, she would be a soft persimmon that could be manipulated at will.
But now this soft persimmon has transformed into a hard iron plate.
What's even more frightening is that Shang Xuyi couldn't take back the hand that wanted to squeeze the soft persimmon, and he kicked it firmly on the hard iron plate.
"Damn it!"
Shang Xu had no choice but to turn around and run into the Luyun Sect's ancestral hall.
After a while, he rushed back with a spiritual tablet in his arms!
"Lin Zitong, our Luyun Sect has a century-old foundation after all. If you want to run wild in the Luyun Sect, you must be prepared to pay the price!"
Saying that, Shang Xuyi pressed the palm of his arm against the wound with the wound.
The spiritual position suddenly erupted with red light, absorbing all of Shang Xuyi's blood!
When the other elders saw this, their expressions changed greatly: "Master, no! That is the ghost king's spiritual throne. If you awaken it, we will not be able to suppress it!"
Shang Xuyi, however, looked at death with a look on his face: "Lin Zitong has bullied us to the doorstep, and now I have no way to retreat. At worst, we will all go to hell together!"
The spiritual tablet absorbed Shang Xuyi's blood and suddenly collapsed.
A huge black ghost slowly condensed on Shang Xuyi's head.
At this time, Shang Xuyi's face was pale and he collapsed on the ground. In order to awaken this sealed ghost king, his essence and blood were directly sucked dry. Even if he could survive this disaster, he would probably have to practice for ten years.
Only then can the body recover.
The ghost king is nine meters tall, wearing armor, holding a scimitar, and has a fierce aura.
"You called me...what's the matter..."
The Ghost King's voice is deep, ethereal, and full of oppression.
At this moment, Lin Zitong, who had been sitting at the tea table drinking tea, raised his eyelids slightly to take a look.