Chapter 747: Are you the patron who invited me?

How does it feel to have tens of thousands of skeleton souls attacking you all at once? Qin Liuxi said that it was very noisy.

“Woo.” A whimper came from behind, and it was Wangchuan who woke up.

Qin Liuxi tilted his head slightly and said, "Don't open your eyes if you're afraid."

Wangchuan Jin closed her eyes, but thought of something, and opened them again. She saw the skull with its mouth open, and her face turned pale with fright. However, she still took off the bracelet on her hand, activated the magic formula, and the bracelet instantly turned into A circle, revealing sharp thorns.

She grabbed the bracelet tightly and slashed hard at the flying skull. The hard and golden scales instantly knocked the skull's soul away, and the golden light that lit up actually made the skull soul fly away. The ghosts around them screamed violently.

Qin Liuxi smiled and didn't do anything. He just pulled out the Dzi Bead from his neck, wiped away the hidden aura, threw it up, and then sang a spell: "The Great Emperor of Beiyin, with brilliant golden light, is powerful in the world. , punish evil."

The terrifying and suppressive aura emitted by the Dzi Bead caused the souls of thousands of skeletons to scream and vanish into ashes before they could escape.

 

咚咚.

Thousands of ghosts dispersed, the skull fell to the ground and soon split into two halves.

Beishan Taoist was shocked. How could this be possible? What kind of magic weapon was it? It had such power?

The only reason is that he doesn't know the big guys in the underworld, and he can't even recognize the dzi beads that Emperor Fengdu often wears. Otherwise, he would have found an opportunity to escape if he would have dared to confront Qin Liuxi head-on.

Seeing that his thousands of ghosts were scattered by Qin Liuxi, Taoist Yinshan took out a few more command flags and coldly snorted: "Very good, I underestimated you, so let you see me, the Ghost King of Yinshan Sect." The sect’s magic is powerful.”

He threw the command flag, made seals with his hands, and murmured something with his mustachioed mouth, when suddenly there was a gust of wind.

Qin Liuxi sneered, what kind of ghost king sect can you call five ghosts?

She wanted to see what five ghosts this man could summon.

“…I follow the order of the ancestor of Yinshan, and the divine soldiers and ghosts will come.” Taoist Yinshan scolded, and a talisman rose from his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the evil wind in the Bagua array became more and more violent, as if it had summoned some great ghost.

A very familiar grimace appeared in front of Qin Liuxi, and he asked coldly: "Who summoned me, and what is the important matter?"

Taoist Yinshan was extremely happy. What kind of luck did he have today? He actually invited the Ghost King of the North.

"Sir, Yinshan, a disciple of the Yinshan sect, would like to ask you to help suppress the situation." Taoist Yinshan took a step forward, looked at Qin Liuxi proudly and said: "Little Huangkou, I think you are young and will not care about you. Little girl, put it down and leave quickly. Otherwise, don’t blame me for bullying the young."

“What if I don’t want to!”

Hey, what’s the sound?

Kuangshan followed the sound and saw Qin Liuxi's ancestor standing in the shadow of the corner. He was so frightened that he tore off his beard.

No, little ancestor, you are not a ghost. What are you doing hiding in the shadows, are you afraid of tanning your fair skin?

"If you don't want to, then don't blame me for inviting ghosts." The Yinshan Taoist said sadly, he definitely wants that furnace.

Qin Liuxi smiled: "Oh, is this the ghost behind you that you invited?" She looked at Kuang Shan: "Hey, that ghost, are you the patron invited by this despicable and sinister evil?"

Taoist Yinshan sneered, be proud, be arrogant, if you cry for a while, I will reluctantly help you collect the body!

He watched Kuang Shan walk towards Qin Liuxi, his eyes were cold and piercing and a bit sinister. Her poisonous little mouth was about to be torn apart.

Taoist Yinshan’s lips curled up in an evil way, but there was no trace of sympathy or pity in his eyes.

“Why are you walking so slowly? Did the concubine you took last night drain you?” Qin Liuxi looked at Kuang Shan and snorted.

What kind of tiger-wolf term is this?

Kuang Shan froze for a moment and ran over: "Looking at what you said, it was just a temporary excitement after not seeing each other for a few days."

Taoist Yinshan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth. What is this small talk?

Do the two of you know each other?

Yinshan Taoist: "!"

Walked on the wrong set?

Can you come up with a credible excuse?

Qin Liuxi said: "I don't believe it unless you beat him."

Kuangshan immediately turned around, raised his hand and made a big ear scraper, bang.

The Ghost King is extremely powerful and overbearing. With this blow, the unsuspecting Taoist from Yinshan was slapped to the wrong side of his neck, his head was buzzing, and countless stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Where am I, what am I doing?

Oh, holy shit, I summoned the Ghost King to beat myself up!

It's really outrageous. Open the door for outrageousness. It's so outrageous!

Kuangshan looked at Qin Liuxi: "Do you think this angle works? If not, let's call him another one?"

Yinshan Taoist: “…”

He rubbed the paper demons in his sleeves, wondering if they would die together if he released them, or would they be able to escape?

At this point, he couldn’t admit it even if he didn’t want to. The Northern Ghost King was familiar with that child. Not only was he not familiar with him, he also looked like a licking dog. He was clearly tamed!

Two against one, with a broken neck and a crooked neck, he couldn't do it.

Or, run away, leaving the green hills without worrying about having no firewood.

Back to Yinshan, he is a good man again.

Taoist Yinshan learned from the painful experience and secretly put an invisibility talisman on himself while the Northern Ghost King was chatting with Qin Liuxi.

The formation eye, where is the formation eye?

Snapped.

A string of beads was thrown over and hit him.

The talisman failed, and Taoist Yinshan screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.

"You use the invisibility charm in front of me. Why do you want to run away after you can't beat me? Have you asked me?" Qin Liuxi used the bead to draw it again: "When you captured my apprentice, did you do any calculations? A sign of great evil?"

Wangchuan put his index finger in front of her and said, "Master, my finger hurts."

Qin Liuxi felt her heart bleed at the sight of it. She immediately looked at the wilted Yin snake on the ground, her eyes lit up, and a small flame flickered over.

嗗.

The aroma of grilled meat spreads quickly, and then turns into a charred smell.

Kuang Shan took a few steps back, not daring to get close to her.

Just kidding, the little ancestor cares for short hair, isn't it a pond fish when he approaches it?

Taoist Yinshan watched helplessly as the snake that had been with him for many years was burned. His heart ached and he vomited out a mouthful of blood again.

Qin Liuxi put Wangchuan down, walked up to him, and stepped on his hand. When he saw his sharp black nails, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his copper coin sword and chopped off that hand. Come down.

Yinshan Taoist screamed in agony.

"Is it enough to take my disciple's blood and cut off one of your hands?" Qin Liuxi sneered, took out a few silver needles and said, "Do you think it's awesome that you help others with your hidden skills? I want you to have all the brains. The art of thousands of evil spirits cannot be said or done."

Taoist Yinshan subconsciously wanted to escape, but she sealed the Dingshen acupoint with a needle. Then, several silver needles entered the key acupoints. He felt that something was disintegrating in his brain and could no longer be condensed.

Taoist Yinshan was horrified and stared at Qin Liuxi with eyes filled with resentment.

Chai Guoqing's upper body - lying down and lying unevenly, rolling up and not moving, alas!

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