"ghost?"

In the street, the yellow dog barked low, but An Qisheng looked at it with interest.

Three shadows floated in the mind and eyes.

They have no entity, and the screams no longer spread in the void, but are directly heard in the heart, carrying a resentful aura. A scream can arouse the fear of ordinary people.

They have no entity, so they naturally have no image.

In Sa Wuling's eyes, the evil-shaped and green-faced and fanged ghost was just a shadow in An Qisheng's eyes, because he had no fear in his heart.

"This man still keeps a little ghost!"

Sa Wuling heard the scream, his face darkened, and when he roamed the bell, he was about to throw out the talisman.

But he didn't expect An Qisheng to be faster than him. He stepped forward gently and raised the hatchet he held, covering the three little ghosts at the same time.

"senior!"

Sa Wuling wanted to speak but stopped.

Ghost is not afraid of any weapons, but he doesn't believe that this "senius" does not understand this truth.

Sneak ~

The hatchet fell for granted.

But Sa Wuling suddenly felt a shrill and miserable wail in his heart!

It was like being thrown from a oil pan, as if it was thrown from a knife mountain!

The moment a few little ghosts slashed by the hatchet, they were cut open in an instant!

The divine will is like a knife, instantly tearing the little ghost apart!

The shadow was instantly split, as if a person had his torso and limbs cut off. After making a scream, it was scattered in the air.

Although simple swords, weapons, fists and feet cannot hurt ghosts that are not actually like air, An Qisheng's divine intention is so powerful that even though he is not strong at this time, a sweep can wipe out the root of his existence!

"Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, hate, and desire. The ultimate emotion is combined with the resentment and evil spirits in the world, and ghosts. It turns out that this is the truth..."

The hatchet fell, and An Qisheng's eyes were filled with a hint of clarity.

The world is different from the world.

In the land of Xuanxing’s spiritual power, any divine intention cannot be separated from the body and cannot exist. The world of the long floating world does not exist. This condition is also true. As powerful as a master of the divine vein, the divine intention can only exist in a short time or in specific objects such as human skin scrolls.

The Emperor Heaven Realm is different.

In the heaven and earth of the Emperor Heaven Realm, there are spiritual energy of heaven and earth and various evil evils, which instead become the soil for breeding ghosts.

But the souls of ordinary people cannot kill people because the human body itself also has a life magnetic field. In other words, people have three lamps, and the lamps are not extinguished, and ghosts cannot be approached.

All these little ghosts received almost desperate torture during their lifetime, so they could stay in the world after their death and even kill people.

As for the torture it is, no one is interested in knowing it.

Listening to a angrily scolding in the distance.

An Qisheng's face was a little cold and he walked forward.

Before the ancestral hall, the Taoist in black was heartbroken. How easy was it to raise a little ghost?

He raised these little ghosts, but he used secret techniques to manipulate them during their lifetime, asking them to kill all their parents, wives, children and brothers in the slowest and most tragic manner. After that, he concocted them day and night for three years to develop them.

It was destroyed before the weather became a weather, and it was not just a pain in his heart?

"Go and kill them!"

Looking at the two people getting closer and closer, the Taoist in black slapped the ground and shouted angrily.

roar!

A loud roar.

The two puppet men guarding him were rushing out as if they were crazy.

They were good players in the world during their lifetime, but after their death they used secret techniques to make them, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, which was much more powerful than low-level zombie movements.

As soon as he rushed out, the ground was shaking, and the airflow whistled, it had already rushed out more than ten feet.

The sword swung out a cold light, extremely fierce.

"He also refined a zombie?"

Sa Wuling was very surprised. As the bell shaking, several talismans were thrown out.

Living zombies are also an evil technique of evil ways.

Using the living person to refine corpses, both the flexibility of living people and the incompetence of zombies, can even retain the memories of living time. With the refinement, it can even become an iron-armored corpse and a copper-armored corpse.

The leader of the Yixie Dao, the master of the Yixie Dao, even refined a corpse bar higher than the level of the Golden Armored Corpse!

The corpse flew to the sky and escaped from the earth, moved mountains and filled the seas and could do everything. According to legend, a great real man who had entered the Tao was killed by him!

Whoosh ~

The moment the talisman left his hand, it was burning, and its speed was as fast as an arrow, and it had already shot at the two zombies puppets that were rushing towards him.

Bang!

The living zombies holding the knife do not dodge, nor do they avoid it. They forced the rocket to disperse, and their body just retreated, and there were no scars on their chests.

And the zombie of the Ti Jian had already slashed over with the sword light.

"Hao!"

Sa Wuling gritted his teeth, and the bell was shaking as if it was rushing madly. He muttered words in his mouth, throwing talismans one by one.

Bang!

Bang!

Fire and airflow exploded.

The old Taoist priest was ruthless and with the attacks of talismans, he blocked the two living zombies.

"Living zombies?"

An Qisheng looked at the two zombies with a hatchet.

These two zombies are invulnerable to swords and guns, with great force and powerful force. The simple physical strength is comparable to the martial arts master who has achieved great success in blood exchange in Shangjiu Fu Realm.

If it weren't for being not sensitive enough, a poor Taoist priest like Sa Wuling could not do it at all.

"senior!"

Throwing out a talisman, Sa Wuling rolled around and shouted in a dusty manner: "Senior!"

Zheng ~

His voice was floating, and a sword light had already crossed the night sky, breaking through the sword lights and sword shadows of the two living zombies like water and wind.

It suddenly rises and disappears.

laugh!

The two burly corpses stood there for a moment, and two big heads had fallen to the ground, and the smelly black blood spurted out about a foot high, and it hit the ground with a sizzling sound.

An Qisheng held the hatchet and looked at the white skeleton lightly.

After all, a zombie is a living zombie. If it is thrown away from its incomprehensible body, it is just a skill, and it is not as good as any Mingjin warrior in Xuanxing.

The wielding sword and sabre shadows were a joke to him.

"What?!"

In front of the ancestral hall, the Taoist in black suddenly stood up, his face full of horror.

The moment the two of them appeared, he had already sensed through the secret technique that the two of them had no magic power at all, but the old Taoist bell was a poor magic weapon.

An ordinary man with no magic power killed his zombie with a rusty hatchet?

How is this possible?!

The Taoist in black was shocked, but Sa Wuling seemed to have a support, with a smear of dust on his face and cursed:

"The Demonic Way! You raise little ghosts, refine living zombies, and feed bone demons, it is really anger between heaven and man!"

While cursing, he was also lucky.

This demonic Taoist has clearly been sacred, and it is no longer a level of nourishing energy. If he had encountered it alone, he would have died miserably.

"snort!"

The Taoist in black ignored Sa Wuling's intention and stared at An Qisheng without turning his eyes:

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you have to go against me?"

No matter how he looked, he could not tell that the young man had any magic power. It was clearly an mortal body without receiving the talisman, and his body might not be very strong.

But even such an ordinary man actually cut off the living zombie he had worked hard to refine with a hatchet!

You know, both of his zombies were captured by masters from the world, and they were made of scalp and stuffed with secret iron. They were inseparable from swords and guns, and were invaded by water and fire.

Not something that ordinary people can fight against.

Kakka ~

The white bone skeleton sitting cross-legged in the crowd also slowly stood up, flashing with a faint green light, staring at An Qisheng tightly.

The evil spirit rolled like a tide.

Obviously, I felt the deep fear of his master.

The villagers around who were attracted by the incense of the ecstasy retreated crazily under the impact of this evil spirit. Even if they had no consciousness, they felt a huge fright.

"It seems that you don't know me anymore."

An Qisheng sighed lightly.

Although it was only three days, what level of his status is? Three days are comparable to others' three years of polishing. Compared with the stupid and stupid original owner three days ago, it is naturally incomparable.

It is naturally not surprising that this Taoist in black did not know him.

Of course, what is more important is that the human brain will subconsciously forget some things that are not important at all.

Obviously, the original owner was not qualified to be remembered by this Taoist in black.

"I know you?!"

The Taoist in black was a little confused.

He thought about it carefully and found that there was no such person in his memory. Otherwise, with the skills of this young man, he would not have forgotten him.

"It's better not to remember, but there's time to remember it slowly afterwards!"

An Qisheng's words are neither fast nor slow.

But his steps suddenly accelerated. He had just spit out the four words "Remember slowly" and had already made two steps in three steps, slashing at the same white bone demon who was also rushing.

Buzz ~

Deep in his eyes and soul, under the picture, the royal sword carrying his spiritual world was bright and bright!

The sword of Wang Quan is neither iron nor metal, neither qi nor spirit. It is transformed by the Taoist aggregate of the time when Wang Quan Taoist, and it is the Tao fruit that An Qi has lived for the rest of his life, and his mind is condensed.

The Jiazi deduction of Jiufu Realm and the planning for three thousand years, he did much more than anyone imagined!

What he wants is not the inherited weapons of the world, but the natal magic weapon that can accompany him into a dream and never leave him forever!

The mysterious star meets for several months, and the King Quan Sword has suddenly become a part of his origin.

All you can bring in dreams!

However, just as An Qisheng needs a carrier to enter a dream, Wang Quanjian also needs a suitable carrier to exert his power.

This hatchet is naturally not enough to carry the divine will of the King's Sword.

However, all he faces,

It's not a great character either.

boom!

A golden light appeared on the hatchet and then burst out.

This explosion was too terrifying. The air seemed to have become a substantial water surface under the night. The ripples spread and collided with the evil aura raised by the bone demon, bursting out a wave of air that could be seen in the naked eye!

roar!

The Bone Demon had just raised his arm and had not yet burst out any power, and he took a step back by the rolling airflow.

Just one step.

Just a moment.

But An Qisheng's body had calmly crossed the air waves and passed by the white bone demon. The golden light of the hatchet fell at the same time, setting off a cold and sharp ocean of sword energy:
Chapter completed!