In the Longchishan villa area, a luxury car parked in front of the Qiankun Villa.
From above, Yuan Jinhong slowly walked down. His eyes were fixed on Ganzi Villa, and he stepped forward and pressed the doorbell.
For several minutes, there was no response, which made Yuan Jinhong frown.
"Retreat but not exit?"
Yuan Jinhong sneered, thinking that the other party was afraid when he saw him coming, "I want to see how long you can hide!"
Just as he was about to hold the spell with both hands, his expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look in the direction of Kunzi Villa.
In front of the Kunzi villa, an exotic beauty opened the door and looked at him curiously.
"Are you looking for the owner of Qianzi Villa?" Mu Xi's Chinese is not jerky, but it still has a weird tone.
Yuan Jinhong nodded slightly and said, "Do you know him?"
"I don't know you!" Mu Xi shook her head directly, but she kindly reminded: "But the owner of Ganzi Villa seems to have gone to the top of the mountain. Maybe you can find him on the top of the mountain!"
"The top of the mountain?"
Yuan Jinhong's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were piercing and wanton, and even startled Mu Xi.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, anger welling up in his heart.
"Sure enough, this person came with bad intentions. He came with the idea of Longchi Spiritual Vein!" There was anger in his heart. Others didn't know it, but he knew what was hidden in Longchi Mountain. Even what he knew was better than protecting the body. The national government needs more.
"But Ma Yuan should be guarding at the top of the mountain. There is no way this person can disrupt the formation of subduing demons and suppressing evil spirits!" Yuan Jinhong strode towards the top of the mountain with flying steps.
Mu Xi looked at Yuan Jinhong with astonishment on her face. In his eyes, the old man who was originally sluggish suddenly became energetic. Even a young man could not compare with the vigorous pace of this old man.
"China is really a magical country!" Mu Xi exclaimed.
Yuan Jinhong quickly reached the top of the mountain. There was a bright light in his eyes, but what made him uneasy was that Ma Yuan never appeared.
What has this old guy been doing?
Yuan Jinhong was furious. This Longchi Mountain was of great importance. If someone really destroyed the formation in Longchi Mountain and released two hundred thousand resentful souls, it would be a huge sin.
Suddenly, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and the entire Longchi Mountain seemed like an earthquake.
Yuan Jinhong was stunned. Immediately, he felt that his surroundings instantly became as cold as ice, and the biting cold even made him shiver.
Yuan Jinhong's face was dull. He looked at the evil energy that was difficult for ordinary people to see. He pinched the magic weapon in his hand and shouted, "Open your eyes!"
In an instant, a scene that was difficult for ordinary people to see was reflected in his pupils.
The evil spirit as thick as blood filled the sky and almost enveloped the entire top of Longchi Mountain. However, this evil spirit was only on one side of Longchi Mountain.
"Someone dares to destroy the righteousness spiritual monument!" Yuan Jinhong's eyes were splitting. He immediately stepped on his feet, and his figure was like the wind, rushing directly to the top of the mountain at such a speed that even ordinary masters could only be stunned.
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At the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan, after cutting apart a spiritual monument, walked towards the next place facing the evil aura that reached the sky.
He chopped off all the eight spiritual monuments and then smiled.
Looking at the evil aura that reaches the sky in the entire Longchi Mountain and the spirits that are constantly rushing out from the mountain, the corner of his mouth twitches.
"After seven hundred years of suppressing and devouring each other, I'm afraid only a few of the 200,000 resentful souls are left with good strength." Qin Xuan smiled, and just in time, such a person appeared in front of him.
This is a resentful spirit wearing Ming Dynasty armor, full of evil spirits, and three meters tall.
The evil spirit leaking from the resentful soul is almost terrifying to the extreme. Even if the master is in this statue,
Under the resentful spirit, he is vulnerable to a blow. Even the innate dare not say that he is the opponent of this resentful spirit.
After seven hundred years of squeezing, the resentful spirit has been condensed to the extreme, and even has the help of top spiritual veins. Although the Longchi spiritual veins are suppressed, after all, these resentful souls have been in the land of spiritual veins for seven hundred years, and during this period,
I don’t know how much evil spirit I have swallowed.
The resentful spirit in front of me... shouldn't be called a resentful spirit. It would be more appropriate to call it a spirit.
This soul is almost at the top level of Qi training, especially in this evil place, the soul is even more powerful.
"How brave!"
Suddenly, an angry shout rang out, and Yuan Jinhong finally found Qin Xuan.
He couldn't stop being angry, "You bastard, do you know what you did?"
Yuan Jinhong was almost fainted with anger. His lineage was the lineage of the master who set up this demon-suppressing and evil-suppressing formation seven hundred years ago. He was considered the fourteenth generation descendant of that master, and he had always been guarding it.
Follow Longchi Mountain and stick to your mission.
Now, at Longchi Mountain, which was guarded by his ancestors, the demon-suppressing and evil-suppressing formation he was guarding was unexpectedly broken open by someone.
Seven hundred years of protection, but it was destroyed at this moment.
Especially when he looked at the terrifying aura of the general's soul, he wanted to tear the culprit who destroyed the formation into pieces.
But at this moment, Yuan Jinhong knew that his first problem was not the idiot who destroyed the formation, but the evil ghost.
The general's soul looked at Qin Xuan and Yuan Jinhong with cold eyes. It smiled quietly, but it looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. "This formation has imprisoned me for seven hundred years, so I have to thank you!"
"As a token of my gratitude, after I kill you, I will fuse your soul with my general, and then I will conquer the world!" The general's soul laughed loudly and took a step forward.
At this step, the whole land was trembling.
"go!"
At this moment, a long shout was heard, and Yuan Jinhong took action.
He held the Spirit Art in his hand and controlled the surrounding green grass like a sword. The green grass on the ground rushed towards the general's soul like rain.
The grass fell, but the general's soul smiled disdainfully.
"What's the point of just a little magic? Even the great old Taoist priest seven hundred years ago, I would not pay attention to it now, let alone your meager magic."
The eyes of the general's soul suddenly fell towards Yuan Jinhong, and his body was shaken. The scarlet blood evil aura was like a stormy sea, and the green grass like sharp swords fell to the ground.
"Disciple and grandson of the old Taoist priest Haoran? Let me avenge you for these seven hundred years of oppression!" The general yelled angrily. He reached forward with his hand, and in an instant, there was an extremely thick aura of resentment around him.
It turned into a large sword with a ring-headed head, and without moving its feet, it cut with one strike.
A sword red as red as blood split the ground in an instant and headed straight for Yuan Jinhong.
Yuan Jinhong's face became extremely solemn. He held the seal with both hands and changed it many times. Finally, he suddenly shouted: "Xingxu Conquers the Demon!"
He roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body poured out. In an instant, a star appeared behind him, and soon, a second... four stars surrounded the surroundings, and each star was filled with an awe-inspiring righteousness.
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"cut!"
"This technique was used by the old Taoist priest Haoran seven hundred years ago. You are not as good as him and you want to stop me!"
The general's soul laughed, and slashed out another sword in his hand. This sword's light was faster and more fierce, and it merged into the previous sword's light in an instant.
boom!
The sword shines like a dragon and cuts everything into pieces in an instant.
The four constellations used by Yuan Jinhong were destroyed by the sword in an instant, and his whole body flew out upside down with blood spurting from his mouth.
The whole world seemed to be silent. Yuan Jinhong looked at the general's soul. At this moment, he finally understood why the sect's inheritance
The words I once said, if the formation is broken, it will never be defeated.
The strength of this wronged soul is already too terrifying, and now with his mastery of magic skills, he is no longer an enemy of Yihe.
Written by Yuan Jinhong, suddenly, another figure appeared, as high as ten feet tall... Immediately, the sound of horses neighing, and a soul driving a black horse with scarlet eyes appeared again.
One, two, three... a total of twelve souls appeared, each exuding an evil aura that was no different from the previous one, or even faintly superior.
Yuan Jinhong's legs suddenly paralyzed, as if he was in mourning, and he murmured in despair: "It's over! Now, it's completely over!"
He is no match for even one resentful spirit, let alone all twelve of them?
Now let alone him, even if all the Taoist masters in China are here, they may not be the opponents of these twelve evil ghosts!
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