The so-called more than twenty years were still under the condition that the Yin Evil Ghost King continued to replenish his Yin Evil energy.
Now that Ma Tingyou and Gao Xinpei are dead and useless, it is equivalent to cutting off the source of the Yin evil spirit of the evil ghost king.
In this way, the Yinsha Ghost King can only hope to escape from his troubles by the self-disappearance of the chain.
Moreover, Yang Haoran saw that although the Yin Evil Ghost King condensed into an incarnation, due to the relationship with the original body, this incarnation could not leave the stone chamber at all, otherwise it would naturally dissipate.
It turned out that it was a foreigner who did it. Thinking of this, Yang Haoran burst out laughing, but he thought of another problem.
I couldn't help but ask: "The things you handed over to those two guys seem to have existed for a long time. What's going on?"
"Haha, you ignorant child. Wherever I have clansmen, I have the same practice method. Is it so strange?
This is a power that humans cannot refuse, and you can too. As long as you help me remove the chains on the stone statue, I can give you anything you want.
You are a practitioner, so you don’t need to explain, I think you should know what I’m talking about.”
Yang Haoran sneered: "Are you talking about the so-called fame, fortune, glory and wealth? It's a pity that I don't care about the Taoist master. I am here today to do justice for heaven and send you on your way! Look at the sword!"
As he spoke, Yang Haoran's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he stabbed the dagger in his hand towards the incarnation of the Yin Sha Ghost King.
"Hehe, you just want to kill me? That's just wishful thinking. Even that hateful wizard back then just banned me!"
As soon as the Yin Sha Ghost King finished speaking, he let out an exclamation and quickly retreated.
"Soul-Eating Iron! Where did you get this thing? Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"
Yang Haoran's dagger just now had pierced the incarnation of the Yin Sha Ghost King. Yang Haoran was not disappointed. The dagger could still swallow the power of the Yin Sha Ghost King.
"Is this thing called soul-eating iron? I really don't know if you don't tell me."
Yang Haoran was talking and laughing, but he kept moving his hands, swinging the dagger again towards the incarnation of the Yin Sha Ghost King.
The evil ghost king screamed strangely, and suddenly there was a strong wind.
Then the incarnation dispersed and turned into a ball of evil energy again, rushing towards Yang Haoran.
With a bang, Yang Haoran suddenly felt in a trance, his hands and feet were weak, and a strong death crisis enveloped Yang Haoran's heart.
Yang Haoran felt suffocated for a while, and was shocked to find that he could not move at all, and a cold sweat broke out.
Although the Soul-Eating Sword can swallow the energy of Yin Evil, its speed cannot keep up with the speed of Yin Evil Ghost King killing Yang Haoran.
Under the constraints of the evil spirit, Yang Haoran could not even condense the thunder in his palm.
Just when Yang Haoran was about to use the forbidden technique, he suddenly heard a creaking sound and the stone door was pushed open from the outside.
What Ma Guoxuan saw was Yang Haoran's motionless situation, shrouded in black energy.
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Ma Guoxuan, who didn't know what was going on, reached out to pull Yang Haoran.
Then I heard the evil ghost king's sneer.
But the moment Ma Guoxuan's hand touched the black air, the laughter suddenly stopped and turned into an endless cry of fear.
Ma Guoxuan's palm was like a fire that ignited the evil spirit that enveloped Yang Haoran, and the amount of evil spirit shrank sharply.
"No, you are a descendant of that wizard! How can you have such pure blood? Bastard!"
With the screams, the Yin evil energy that restrained Yang Haoran quickly receded, and less than half of it was left. The re-condensed incarnation of the Yin evil ghost king looked extremely weak.
Yang Haoran took a deep breath. If it had been a little later, he had no doubt that he would suffocate to death. Romance 888
Ma Guoxuan was startled, looked at the incarnation of the Yin Evil Ghost King and shouted, "What the hell is that?"
Yang Haoran's breathing calmed down and he looked at Ma Guoxuan in disbelief.
I really didn't expect Ma Guoxuan to have such a powerful talent. The pure blood of the Witch God should be the natural nemesis of the evil spirit.
Thinking of this, Yang Haoran pointed at the incarnation of the Yin Evil Ghost King.
"This is what we are looking for, kill him to eliminate harm to the people!"
As he spoke, Yang Haoran once again rushed forward with the Soul-Eating Sword in hand.
Ma Guoxuan was stunned for a moment, then he shouted and rushed forward.
At this time, the Yin Evil Ghost King was extremely weak. Compared with Yang Haoran's Soul-Eating Sword, he was obviously more afraid of Ma Guoxuan's witch god bloodline.
He hurriedly pulled back, but Yang Haoran and Ma Guoxuan had blocked all the ways.
The two punches and swords fell on the Yinsha Ghost King at the same time, and then a scream was heard.
After a short while, the Yinsha Ghost King turned into a puff of blue smoke and completely disappeared.
Yang Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Ma Guoxuan was confused.
"What happened to that guy just now?"
"That guy is the evil spirit at the feet of the Witch God. He was also the guy who instigated Ma Tingyou and Gao Xinpei to kill people. Thank you for arriving in time, otherwise I would have had to cast the forbidden technique with half my life."
Ma Guoxuan looked around: "So now this guy is dead?"
Yang Haoran shook his head: "How can it be that easy? This kind of thing can reappear as long as it has enough sinister energy. That's why the Witch God banned him in such an inaccessible place.
It was only later that as time passed and the power of the ban was loosened, the evil ghost king came out to cause trouble."
"Then what should we do? Doesn't it mean that there may be victims in Panlong Village in the future?"
Yang Haoran looked at the stone statue of the evil ghost and pondered slightly.
"Although I can't kill this guy, I can cut off his connection with the world here and let him return to the spiritual world completely.
But I want to lend you some blood, is that okay?"
Ma Guoxuan patted his chest without hesitation: "As long as this guy doesn't hurt anyone anymore, what does it matter if he bleeds a little? Anyway, I'm so strong, it won't take long for me to grow back."
Yang Haoran chuckled: "Don't worry, it won't take much."
As he spoke, Yang Haoran took out another dagger from his body and cut Ma Guoxuan's right index finger.
Then he led Ma Guoxuan in a circle around the evil ghost stone statue, and blood dripped on the ground, forming a circle.
Finally, Yang Haoran took Ma Guoxuan's finger and pressed it on the forehead of the evil ghost statue.
The next moment, the stone statue made a clicking sound and small cracks appeared.
Only then did Yang Haoran ask Ma Guoxuan to hide aside, then he used the magic formula and circled around the stone statue with the soul-eating sword in hand.
Every time it turns around, Yang Haoran will use the Soul-Eating Sword to carve a Taoist talisman on the stone statue.
After doing this for ten times in forward and reverse directions, the Taoist symbols on the stone statue were already densely packed.
Only then did Yang Haoran stop, suddenly drew his sword, and hit the forehead of the stone statue.
Then a roar was heard, and the originally solid stone statue instantly turned into rubble.