"My skills are inferior to others, but you still have a chance to survive, so hurry up and leave!"
"I can help you hold him back and escape for your life!"
Taoist Xuanling said in a deep voice. He spit out another mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up from the ground.
Chen Feng glanced at Taoist Xuanling in surprise, "Why do you still help us when you obviously can't fight?"
To say that this guy had any great idea of sacrificing for others, he absolutely did not believe it.
"This is the rule of Longhu Mountain. Once you receive an order, you must do it well.
It’s because I don’t have the skills myself and I’ve only scratched the surface of Taoism. If my master comes, he will definitely be able to solve it.”
Taoist Xuanling coughed dryly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with blood.
Unexpectedly, he is still a principled person.
He glanced at Jiang Qing who was lying on the ground and said, "You are lucky to have met me."
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
Taoist Xuanling shouted loudly. Seeing the phantom coming to kill him again, he bit his finger and added blood to the talisman.
"kill!"
The talisman flew out, and this time, it actually blocked the shadow.
"Let's go, take this time to take them out."
Taoist Xuanling turned his head and saw that Chen Feng was still motionless, as if he was stupid, and his heart suddenly felt cold.
"Jie Jie!"
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
A hoarse voice came from Su Ya's body.
Taoist Xuanling's heart sank again. Now, there is no chance to escape.
The talisman burned, and the shadow continued to expand, slashing at Taoist Xuanling.
"My life is at risk!"
Taoist Xuanling closed his eyes and waited for death.
"How dare you come to China to show off your power with a mere sorcery, huh."
Chen Feng snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, gathered the energy in his palm, and struck out with one palm.
A black shadow condensed into a phantom with a snake body and a human face, staring at Chen Feng.
"Boy, you are looking for death, and you are actually a Chinese warrior."
"I haven't tasted the taste of a Chinese warrior for a long time... You guys should die together..."
The shadow laughed strangely again, "Jie Jie" twice, and Hua made a sword and slashed at Chen Feng.
"If you can't fight, leave quickly!"
Taoist Xuanling looked extremely anxious, originally thinking it was a good opportunity to make money.
Who the hell would have thought that the master behind this evil spirit is so powerful.
Even if his master came over, he would probably have to kneel down.
This young man...can he do it?
Chen Feng first slapped away the shadow with one palm, then walked up to Taoist Xuanling, stretched out his hand and tapped twice quickly to dispel the evil energy in his body.
"For the sake of your principles, I will save your life."
At the same time, Su Ya was also awakened by such a loud movement.
"Chen Feng."
"I am here."
Chen Feng said softly.
The moment she saw Chen Feng, Su Ya felt relieved.
Then, she felt an extremely severe pain in her head, as if someone was hitting her head repeatedly with a hammer.
"I feel so much pain."
"I have poisoned her, and soon the poison will crawl out of her head. None of you will survive."
"A Taoist, a warrior, hey, China is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
The phantom's mouth opened and closed, spitting out black mist, shrouding Su Ya.
Su Ya's scalp was numb and she rushed towards Chen Feng.
But, it was too late, the black mist had already enveloped her.
"Seek death!"
A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he controlled the Divine Refining Cauldron to fly out, trapping the black mist and Su Ya together.
"Use the charm I drew for you and hit it!"
This divine refining cauldron is a very strong and yang thing, and has a natural restraint effect on evil spirits.
Hearing what Chen Feng said, Su Ya hurriedly pointed her palm at the black mist.
A faint golden light shot out from the palm of his hand and just hit Heimu's body.
Heiwu let out a scream, never expecting that this woman had such a method.
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you all!"
Black fog let out a scream.
Chen Feng took advantage of the situation and put the Divine Refining Cauldron away, pulled Su Ya to his side, and pressed her body a few more times.
The silver needle quickly poked out and trapped the black energy in Su Ya's body.
Taoist Xuanling on the side was stunned when he saw this scene, and this method made his scalp numb.
But, can you survive the fight?
This is just an illusory shadow of the black mist. If it were the real person himself, I'm afraid... he wouldn't be able to escape death.
The black mist turned into a sword shape and killed him.
Chen Feng snorted coldly, turned his palm into a fist, and punched out.
"Fist collapse!"
The fist wind howled, carrying terrifying lethality, and exploded instantly.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Hei Wu was about to escape, but was directly hit by a punch and disappeared into a line of blue smoke.
"so smart."
Taoist Xuanling was a bit tongue-tied.
You know, he has been practicing Taoism for decades and has learned a lot of Taoist techniques, but the young man in front of him is so powerful when he makes a move.
horrible!
Su Ya was shocked and frightened. Everything tonight had simply overturned her world view.
"Solve it?"
Chen Feng shook his head, "I just fought back. Give me your birth date and horoscope."
After hearing what Chen Feng said, Su Ya didn't hesitate at all and immediately wrote her horoscope to Chen Feng.
He pinched it casually, took out a yellow talisman, cut a lock of Su Ya's hair, and wrapped the horoscope and hair.
At the same time, in a mansion twenty kilometers away.
Long Po Wa glanced at the fallen paper man in surprise, frowning.
"Master, how is it? Is she dead?"
Jiang Caimeng looked forward to it.
Long Po Wa shook his head, a chill flashing through his eyes, "The Taoist who first stopped me was almost killed by me, but there was a young man..."
"It came out of nowhere and blocked my murderous intention. My Gu insect was also shocked to death."
"young people?"
Jiang Caimeng frowned and looked very ugly.
For some reason, when she mentioned young people, the first thing she thought of was the young man next to Su Ya.
He cheated her hard last time and left a deep impression on her.
Impossible, it can never be him!
"What should we do now?"
Jiang Caimeng asked.
Luang Po Wa smiled contemptuously, with a look of arrogance on his face, "I am a disciple of Master Arizan, who dares to stop me?
All must die!"
"He will die in three minutes!"
After saying that, he kept pinching with his fingers, and several long worms crawled out from his ears, crawled to the paper man, and kept biting him.
"Fight with me and seek death!"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Caimeng breathed a sigh of relief. The master is worthy of being a master.
As the insects bit the paper man, Su Ya's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she rolled on the ground in pain, covering her head.
"Curse, this is a curse!"
When Taoist Xuanling saw this scene, his eyes were full of horror.
"Some evil monks in Siam will practice some curse techniques. As long as they get the birth date and horoscope, they can kill them."
"And it will also be bad for the people around you."
This enemy is so difficult to deal with.
Chen Feng sneered, "I'm just afraid you won't come!"
His fingers also fired a few blasts of infuriating energy onto the paper man, "Give it to me!"
The true energy enveloped the paper man and protected Su Ya.
"Break it for me!"
With another loud shout of evil, Chen Feng directly destroyed the paper man controlled by the opponent.
"Feijian, go!"
In the Dantian world, a sword tip flew out of the body, turned into a stream of light, and killed the evil spirit in the direction it escaped.
Long Po Wa raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the evil spirit coming back, his heart sank again.
The paper man had turned into a spark and disappeared, and the opponent's strength was actually not weaker than him.
"Huh, looking for death!"
"I'll go meet him myself!"
He was about to raise his sword to kill someone, when suddenly, a stream of light flew in front of his eyes.
"This is... flying..."
Before he finished speaking, his neck felt cold, his consciousness was blurred, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Grandmaster?
How about it?"
Jiang Caimeng saw Luang Po Wa suddenly motionless and looked confused.
She walked over and gently shook Luang Por Wat's body.
The archmage's head fell to the ground like a football and rolled a few times.
The screams echoed for a long time.
The demon monk Luang Po Wa was directly killed with a sword.