In critical moments, people's explosive power is infinite.
The old Taoist priests used loess as yellow talisman.
Thick soil can carry things.
Use blood as cinnabar.
Blood can carry Yang Qi.
In just a few moments, the old Taoist priest wrote a small circle of "Xingqi Golden Seal Script" to ward off evil spirits around everyone.
Covering Jin An, Feng Baotou, and Greedy Sheep.
Jin An also knows that now is the time to fight.
sulfuric acid!
The tiger sword in Jin An's hand was unsheathed.
As the Tiger Evil Sword was unsheathed, fierce resentment, death will, hatred, evil spirit, and violent will suddenly erupted from the blade.
A twisted phantom covered with dozens of pairs of human hands wanted to fight back and attack Jin An, wanting to devour Jin An, seize his body, and regain his freedom.
But the twisted phantom covered with dozens of pairs of human hands was immediately pulled back into the sword by the Tiger Saber.
Chi!
The phantom merged with the tiger evil sword, and the evil energy on the blade suddenly grew an inch long. The monster's shadow turned into the sharp evil energy on the blade, surrounding the entire blade and turning into a murderous blade.
As early as the first day after getting the Husha Sword, this sword had already been sealed once by Jin'an.
The twisted phantom that appeared in the void just now is the strange phenomenon created by the strong evil energy on the sword after sealing it.
The lingering thoughts and resentments of the souls who once died under this vicious blade merged into one after being sealed by the edict, and merged into a monster phantom covered with dozens of pairs of human hands.
Red blood power!
Thirteenth floor!
The blade of killing karma is like a twisted red horse!
Poof!
Like a black torrent, the woman's long hair surged over the sky and covered the ground. As soon as it came into contact with the evil spirit and scorching heat wave on the knife, it all evaporated and burned into green smoke and ashes.
A vacuum suddenly appeared in the black torrent.
However!
In less than a breath, the vacuum was immediately filled with more long black hair, which continued to sweep towards several people.
Jin An's face darkened.
The light of the knife in his hand was as fast as a hurricane, and the rapid air pressure stirred up flying sand and rocks in the yard. The light of the knife was so fast that it almost danced into an airtight wall of red knives, protecting the old Taoist priest and the others.
Red blood power!
Explode for me!
burst!
burst!
Any 23-foot-tall woman with long hair who comes into contact with the scorching red sword light will be strangled into blue smoke.
However.
These black torrents of long hair are killing more and more people.
Just a moment ago, he was strangled out of the vacuum zone by the red sword light.
As soon as he took a breath, he was immediately filled with more black torrent.
Kill endlessly.
The more you kill, the more you kill.
Seems like an endless supply.
On the other hand, Jin An's physical strength, under such a high-intensity explosion, was severely exhausted. His arms were sore from slashing, his muscles ached, and he was already panting from exhaustion.
finally!
Jin An was tired and neglected, and a black torrent broke through the blockade of sword light and swept towards the old Taoist priest and Feng Baotou who were protected behind him by Jin An.
puff!
puff!
The long and torrent hair formed by Yin Qi spontaneously ignited without fire when it touched the "Xingqi Golden Seal" spell written in blood on the ground.
It's just that the black torrent pouring in from outside the yard is endless, one wave after another, more and more, and those long yin hair have turned into four-foot-high black waves, attacking fiercely.
These women's long hair is full of moisture.
The earthy smell of humidity in the yard became even stronger, almost making everyone breathless. Every time they took a breath, their noses and mouths were filled with sediment particles from the river bottom.
If this continues.
Even if they are not strangled to death by those Yin Qi-influenced women with long hair.
Sooner or later, he will be suffocated and die from lack of oxygen.
"I finally know it!"
"This is the path of drowning among the thirty-six paths of the underworld, Luosha Po!"
"Niang Xipi, little brother, it seems that we are really going to stay here tonight..."
Even if the old Taoist priest was at a critical moment of life and death, he would not forget to take advantage of Jin An verbally, which made Jin An look bad.
If he hadn't reached a desperate state now, strangulating the long hair of women transformed by the overwhelming Yin Qi, and he really had no time to spare, he would have wanted to throw the old Taoist priest out to feed that drowning Luosha Po.
"Little brother, have you heard of Yaksha?"
"In Yaksha, the men are very ugly and the women are very beautiful. The name of Luosha Po here is taken from the meaning of Yaksha. As the name suggests, Luosha Po is only a woman who fell into the water and drowned. Because after death, the yin energy and resentment are strong.
Only then will there be a certain chance of transforming into a Rakshasa who specializes in overturning the passing merchant ships and boats in the river."
"Lakshapo has transcended the ordinary Yin evil spirits, and is no longer as simple as the Yin energy formed by a breath of resentment after death."
"Unless someone comes to the rescue tonight!"
"Otherwise we will all die!"
Jin An's expression changed when he heard this.
My heart sank.
…
But just as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, tonight, in this night that was destined to be uneasy, something strange happened again!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The sound of uniform marching like thousands of troops fighting suddenly rang out in the silent night.
There was a lot of movement.
From far to near.
"The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity!"
"Why do Yin soldiers come to me every time I write "Xing Qi Jin Guang Zhuan" in Laodao?"
The old Taoist priest who had written a spell in blood on the ground suddenly looked bad.
no way.
He has a shadow.
Under the pitch-black night, with strong and gusty winds, the Yin soldiers took advantage of the road to pass through the courtyards and houses, ignoring all obstacles and marching straight through the women's hair transformed by the overwhelming Yin Qi.
A white shadow of a woman appeared in the torrent of black hair that was several feet high and was transformed by Yin Qi.
Its mouth is like a slit, and its mouth is black and full of triangular sharp teeth like fish. Its blue eyes are swollen to an inch long. There are no whites of the eyes or black pupils. The whole body is filled with moisture with the fishy smell of earth, and the skin is whitened by the river water.
Zhou was entangled in the sky-high resentment, which turned into long hair of Yin Qi, and then used the way to fight against the Yin soldiers.
The white shadow struggled and resisted for a few times, but as the Yin soldiers passed through the body one by one, the Yin soldiers finally gained the absolute advantage in numbers. The white shadow's body became weaker and weaker and more transparent.
I only lasted about ten breaths.
In the end, Luosha Po was taken away by the Yin soldiers through the passage.
This scene made both Jin An and the old Taoist priest feel a little scared.
The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity!
Anyone who touches it will definitely die!
The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage and did not stay. They passed through the courtyard and continued to go away. In just a few breaths, the sound of marching footsteps had already left Chang County and disappeared at the end of the night.
Faster than shrinking to an inch.
Danger comes and goes as quickly as it comes. For Jin An, the crisis of Luosha Po, which was almost impossible to survive, was resolved just like that.
Jin An looked in the distance in the direction where the Yin soldiers took the road to go away.
At this moment, Jin An felt someone tapping his arm. He turned around and saw the old Taoist priest smiling at him in an ungrateful manner.
"Little brother, the murderer in the white coffin is a good person and knows how to repay kindness. The Yin soldiers came in time this time, and the few days we spent guarding her coffin were not wasted."
"Tsk, tsk, the mistress in the white coffin is the daughter of Fu Yin, and everything under the jurisdiction of Fu Yin belongs to her family. I think that the mistress in the white coffin and my little brother are very suitable for each other.
, you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, a very well-matched couple."
"Only you, little brother, who has the toughest destiny that has never been seen before, can lift the white coffin on that day, can you be able to suppress such a vicious murderer in the white coffin, and can you be a worthy match.
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"Why don't you take me as your younger brother and sister? They are very beautiful and they are the daughters of the governor. You will definitely not lose out, little brother."
"In the future, I will be able to follow you around the state capital, my little brother. It's like I have an amulet to avoid death."
"When the time comes, any Yin-piercing master, Luo Shapo, will be like a cake in front of my brothers and sisters."