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Chapter 2332 fierce spirit

The Fangtian Painted Spear in Mu Tiancai's hand burst out with divine light, and the runes flashed on it. Seeing that the runes were about to jump out of the Fangtian Painted Spear, Xuanyuan Sword fell down.

"boom!"

Mu Tiancai was chopped away, leaving a terrifying sword wound on his body, and all the white bones were exposed, blood flowing like a lot, shocking.

Lu Yi slashed out three swords in a row, trying to take the opportunity to kill Mu Tiancai, but Mu Tiancai was already prepared and eventually only injured him severely.

Although Mu Tiancai was seriously injured, he was not dead. He quickly retreated thousands of miles away, and his body was wrapped in a thick white light. After about ten seconds, all his injuries were recovered.

"So strong!" Huang Wu was shocked.

"He should master some mysterious repair technique." The monk's face also changed.

Mu Tiancai recovered from his injuries, holding the Fang Tian Painting Salute in his hand, staring at Lu Yi, his eyes as ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and said coldly: "You have successfully angered."

"So what?" Lu Yi stood in the void, smiling on his face, the Xuanyuan Sword floating above his head, and golden lights drooped.

"I want to cut your head, drink your blood, and destroy you into the eighteen levels of hell." When Mu Tiancai finished speaking, the Fang Tian Painted Spear in his hand emitted divine light, and runes jumped out of the Fang Tian Painted Spear like souls.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura filled the air, the void trembled, as if it had suddenly entered the severe winter, and everyone felt cold on their backs.

The runes on Fang Tian’s painting halberd are dazzling and spinning around Mu Tiancai, looking very mysterious.

It’s strange that Mu Tiancai was surrounded by divine light, tangled with runes, and extraordinary magical martial arts, but it just gave people a very cold feeling.

About five seconds later, the runes surrounding the Wood Genius gathered behind him, and then a black shadow appeared. In an instant, the world was extremely cold, and everyone felt cold.

"What's the situation?" asked the monk.

"Amitabha! It seems to be something unclean." The master said indescribable.

Lu Yi was very cautious and opened up the Heavenly Eye.

"Buzz!"

Two golden stars flowed in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the black shadow behind Mu Tiancai, and he immediately saw clearly.

The black shadow was very strange. It looked like a human, but it had no body. It was made of black fog. It was eight feet tall and there were two balls of flames pounding in his eye hole.

What is this?

Lu Yi was shocked.

"Damn, what's that thing? Why do you look like a ghost?" said the monk.

"Amitabha! That's not a ghost, it's a fierce spirit." The master's face was solemn, and he said, "There was a fierce spirit sealed in the Fang Tian Painting Halberd of Mu Tian. It seems that his weapons are not simple either."

"Master, what is the evil spirit?" Huang Wu asked.

The master couldn't say that he replied: "As we all know, people have souls, and the souls of ordinary people disappear after death. However, some people have obsessions before their lives, and they become spirits after death. As for evil spirits, they are evil things, the most yin, cold and evil. It seems that this evil spirit should be in the realm of a saint."

"The evil spirit still has a realm?" the monk was surprised.

"Of course." The master said: "I saw in the classics in the Lingshan Sutra Pavilion that the masters from the Lingshan lineage killed the evil spirits in the quasi-emperor realm."

"Really? Why don't I know?"

"Junior brother, it's not that my senior brother said you, Master told you to eat less sweet potatoes and read more, you should listen to him."

The monk was too lazy to pay attention to him and shouted loudly to Lu Yi: "Boss, that guy is a fierce spirit, the most yin and evil, you must be careful."

The evil spirit? It is the most yin and evil? Isn’t it said that the Xuanyuan Sword is his nemesis?

Lu Yi was covered with golden light, and he strode forward, pointing his sword at Mu Tiancai, and laughed: "I also claim to be a genius, but I actually used a fierce spirit to deal with me. I really lost my identity!"

Mu Genius said nothing.

Now he has put away his contempt and arrogance. For him, no matter what means he uses, he can kill Lu Yi.

"Go, kill him for me!" Mu Tiancai ordered.

The evil spirit steps forward.

"Dong!"

The steps fell, and the void shivered.

A powerful cold breath swept across the world, like ice from Antarctica touching the skin, making hair stand up.

"This evil spirit was probably a master in the realm of the Saint King during his lifetime. Although he was not as powerful as before his death, he was also a real saint realm." The master said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that donor Lu was a little tricky."

"It's okay. The sword in Lu Yi's hand can restrain the evil spirit." Huang Wu said.

"Oh?" The master could not tell that Lu Yi's sword was long ago, but he didn't know how powerful it was. He couldn't help but look at Xuanyuan Sword again, but he still couldn't see why.

The evil spirit stepped approaching Lu Yi.

In his two eye holes, flames jumped, like monsters walking all the time in the world, very terrifying.

"roar!"

The evil spirit roared violently, and the violent aura rushed through the clouds in the sky, shaking everywhere, and the void was almost collapsed. Along with it, there was a terrible murderous intent, covering the sky and spreading the sky.

"Kill him for me!" Mu Tiancai shouted, pointing the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand at Lu Yi.

After receiving the order, the evil spirit roared and turned into a ghost, tearing the void apart, and killing Lu Yi.

Lu Yi activated the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill, and supported a dazzling golden light curtain to block in front of him, preparing to resist the evil spirits.

But he miscalculated.

When the evil spirit saw the golden light, his pace slowed down, as if he was disgusted, he let out a huge roar at the golden light.

"roar--"

The sound waves spread out, like a powerful weapon to destroy the world, instantly dispersing the golden light, and a cold air mixed with a strong fishy smell came to the face.

"Vomit!" Lu Yi almost vomited.

"Boom!" The evil spirit rushed over.

Lu Yi immediately sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword into the air.

Buzz!

The golden light of Xuanyuan Sword was blooming, and the sword light was soaring, containing a huge righteous spirit, which immediately shocked the evil spirit.

"boom!"

Lu Yi activated his divine power, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared on the one hand, and the sun, moon and stars appeared on the other hand, and a strong and yang aura appeared on the other hand.

"Ancient Divine Weapon!" The master exclaimed.

The evil spirit retreated slightly, as if he had encountered a great enemy, and roared in panic, wandering around in place, restless and roared out of his mouth.

"roar--"

"Kill!" Mu Tiancai shouted.

The evil spirit took two steps forward, stopped again, and looked back at Mu Tiancai, as if he was asking Mu Tiancai to return to Fang Tian Painting Ji.

His actions angered Mu Tiancai.

"Kill him for me!" Mu Tiancai drank again.

The evil spirit had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward. Suddenly, his body stiffened, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body, and he was still motionless.

“What’s the situation?”

This scene was very strange, and the monk and others also felt inexplicably confused.

Just at this moment.

The sound of chanting scriptures sounded in the void. Everyone looked up and saw Lu Yi stepping in the void, his lips moving slightly, and the scriptures were spit out of his mouth.

The scriptures are hard to understand. As the descendant of Lingshan, the monk did not understand them, but the evil spirit was screaming shrillly and the black fog continued to dissipate.

The monk was frightened and asked the master, "Senior brother, what scriptures did the boss recite? Why is it so powerful?"

"Donor Lu did not recite Buddhist scriptures, it seemed to be from Taoism, and I was a little unfamiliar with it..." The master couldn't say that when he said this, his body shook, his face was extremely shocked, and he murmured: "Is it possible that Donor Lu was reciting the legendary Sutra of Saving People?" (To be continued)
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