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Chapter 1822 on the scary Yaksha

Drenched with blood.

Hengsong was not an opponent at all. The difference between the two sides was adults and children. His face was full of pain, but he couldn't care about it. Instead, he lost his voice in horror: "How could there be Yaksha here?"

Yasha is a kind of ghost, with a huge body and harder than steel. He should be in a similar Jiuyou environment.

There is absolutely no way it would appear here. There is only one possibility: Yan Lie got it.

In the black mist, Yan Lie fell helplessly from the sky like a corpse.

"Father!" Yan Xue's father's eyes turned red and he quickly flew up to catch Yan Lie. Yan Lie was covered in injuries and was already dying.

"Yan Heng." Yan Lie said weakly, "I released Yaksha. He is going to go on a killing spree. Take advantage of the chaos and escape. This is your only chance. Don't worry about me. I am the one who harmed my people. Death is not enough."

Cherish."

"No, I will not abandon you, father."

"grandfather!"

The Yan family regarded death as a homecoming and protected Yan Lie one after another, including Yan Xue.

At this time, everyone stopped fighting because everyone saw the huge mountain-like figure, Yaksha.

The hundred-meter-long fork is swung, and just thinking about its destructive power is chilling.

"Yan Lie actually has such a trump card, Yaksha. This is a ghost that has been cultivated into a spirit. Even the weakest one may be difficult to deal with at the spiritual level." Zhang Cheng's eyes flickered and he whispered.

"I, Hengsong, will not die here. After destroying the Yan family, we can dominate this Dishan Town." Hengsong roared. Even though his body was pierced by the fork and lifted up, he still formed seals with his hands and cast spells.

Above Yaksha's head, a huge shadow appeared.

"Luoshanzhi!"

The shadow of the ruler is like a giant knife, slashing down hard.

"Qiang!"

A spark shot out from Yaksha's forehead, and when he looked there, there was only a finger-deep mark. Apart from that, he couldn't see even a trace of blood.

How is it possible?

Hengsong couldn't believe it. At any rate, I was already halfway to the spiritual realm.

You know, in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, let alone being arrogant among the others in Dishan Town, he was even a very powerful master in the entire Yuancheng Spiritual Transformation Realm. Outstanding.

"hiss!"

Yaksha was enraged, roared angrily, raised the fork in his hand, and burst out black light to tear this human being into pieces, leaving no trace of his soul behind.

"Come and save me!"

Hengsong felt death and shouted for help.

"You evil beast, don't show off your cruelty."

A sharp shout came, and from a distance, two figures flew towards them, flying swords on their feet, flying like lightning. They carried a terrifying aura, like thunder, even more terrifying than Yan Lie and Heng Song.

"It's the spiritual transformation realm!"

"And there are two of them!"

"What a terrifying strength. Who are they?"

"Needless to say, it must be from the Wu Sheng Sect!"

Heng's family members cheered and were very happy.

On the other hand, everyone in the Yan family looked ugly and their morale was low.

Yan Xue's face was pale and her hands were trembling. Sure enough, someone from the Wusheng Sect came. It was such a big move. They sent two masters of the Spiritual Transformation Realm to a small family in the town!

Those are two spiritual transformation realms. To people like them, they are equal to peerless masters, the supreme masters of Dishan Town.

"The other party actually has two spiritual transformation realms. What should we do? I'm afraid Zhang Cheng can't do anything about it. If it fails, it will also affect others."

Yan Xue was worried.

"go!"

Before anyone arrived, the young woman pulled out a piece of red cloth and moved away in an instant to protect Hengsong. Then with a pull, Hengsong was rescued from the fork.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Hengsong breathed a sigh of relief and then expressed gratitude.

Fortunately, someone from the Wusheng Sect came, otherwise he would have dealt with it here today. Immediately, he began to hate Yan Lie and this Yaksha, "Kill this ghost first, and then kill the Yan family."

The matter has come to this, and once the action has been taken, there is no turning back.

The young man formed a seal on his hand and shouted: "Wu Sheng Dao Dharma, heavy rain pear blossoms!"

A golden cloud appeared above Yaksha's head, and golden beads the size of a thumb fell from the golden cloud, densely packed and countless.

It was like a heavy rain pouring down, drowning Yaksha's figure. Yaksha's painful howl could be heard from inside.

A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and it was done! He was hit by their Wusheng Sect's advanced spell and would definitely die.

Hengsong also laughed, and said happily as if he was seeking revenge: "As expected of a disciple of the Wusheng Sect, he is indeed extremely powerful. He killed this evil beast with just a wave of his hand."

"Long live the Wusheng Sect!"

"Long live the head of the family!"

The Heng family was excited and cheered in celebration.

There was a dead silence in the Yan family. They looked desperate, but there was not much fear in their eyes. At worst, they would fight with them.

"The Wusheng Sect is indeed a great sect, and it cannot be compared to the forces like us in the countryside." Yan Xue's father said with a sad face, "It is really God's death for our Yan family. Even if we risk our lives, we can't hurt each other at all."

"That's not necessarily true. This Yaksha is no ordinary Yaksha." The Yan family's grandfather said in his arms.

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar filled with rage was heard, followed by a huge explosion. The golden beads shattered like a torrential rain in the sky, and a scarred Yaksha rushed out.

A mysterious picture appeared on its forehead, and its three vertical eyes were all focused on the young man, full of violence.

"How is it possible? This is my full blow." The young man's face changed slightly. When he saw the other party rushing over, he did not panic and cast the spell again.

"Spell, Death Vortex!"

A huge whirlpool emerged. The Yaksha raised his fork and slashed hard, and the whirlpool immediately split into two.

"Spell, darkness!"

Another spell, Yaksha waved his fork again, directly destroying it.

"How is that possible?" The young man couldn't believe it.

At this time, the young woman saw that the situation was not going well, so she joined in, took out a knife, and slashed hard on the opponent's shoulder, leaving only a small wound.

"Brother, this Yaksha is too powerful." Seeing this, the young woman's expression changed and she said.

"There is no other way. Let's attack together. We must kill him." The young man said solemnly.

The young woman nodded.

The two of them each sacrificed their strongest treasures. The former was a sword and the latter was a spear, and they struck with all their strength.

But at this time, in the sky, the Yaksha suddenly stopped attacking them. Instead, he muttered something, as if he was shouting something or reciting some incantation.

"roar!"

With a loud roar, Yasha used a hundred-meter fork to open a wound on his arm. Blood surged and dyed the giant fork scarlet red.

Immediately afterwards, this Yaksha held a giant fork and struck hard at the opposite side!

A huge scarlet crescent suddenly appeared, and it struck down hard from top to bottom.

The terrifying destructive power made the two Wusheng Sect disciples pale in horror. They had no time to put away their magical weapons and ran away immediately.

boom!

The earth shook.

Looking from afar, a scarlet light rose from Dishan Town, dyeing half of the sky red.

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