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Volume 2 Two Thousand Years of Horror Chapter 34 The Heavenly Seal and the Seven Tricks Move the Soul


In fact, at this moment, not to mention the black-robed man, even Zhao Lingjun didn't understand what was going on.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that the long-haired young man who flew to his side just glanced at him, and there seemed to be something strange in his mind.

Then when the black-robed man pounced on him and the long-haired young man, Zhao Lingjun didn't know how to do it, so he pinched a trick that he had never learned.

Then Zhao Lingjun found that the Dao power in his body suddenly flowed wildly, pouring out of his body like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

Then Zhao Lingjun found himself casting a shrunken galaxy rippling with devastating mana fluctuations.

When Zhao Lingjun didn't know what was going on, the black-robed man who was hit by the spell cast by Zhao Lingjun flew out upside down like a cannonball.

The black-robed man screamed like crazy, his body was riddled with holes, and in every wound, a silver light shot out, as if countless fireflies had penetrated the black-robed man's body and devoured his flesh and blood.

"Is this really the spell I cast, this horrible guy, was it really beaten away by me, I damn it...

Zhao Lingjun watched in surprise as the black-robed man turned into a cloud of black smoke and fled, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But before Zhao Lingjun exhaled, he found that the meridians in his body were empty, and all his strength had already been consumed when he cast the spell just now.

Zhao Lingjun collapsed for a while, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ivan Qianxia put on Zhao Lingjun's coat while looking at Zhao Lingjun and the long-haired young man and asked, the pain between his legs made Ivan Qianxia almost unable to stand.

"Haha, people are not as good as heaven, senior brother, you tried your best, but you didn't expect it to end like this."

However, the long-haired young man only laughed loudly, then took out a fiery red elixir from his bosom, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and began to breathe.

"You..."

Although the young man's attitude of not being there made Evan Chixia very dissatisfied, the battle between several people just now was like a duel between gods and demons.

The terrifying power of this long-haired young man who flattened the entire Sensoji Temple with a wave of his hand was something that Evan Chixia could never have dreamed of, so Evan Chisa could only turn his head to look at Zhao Lingjun.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Put my clothes on first, and I'll tell you what's going on."

Although he and Evan Chixia just said xxoo like the closest couple, but seeing Evan Chisa's eyes, Zhao Lingjun, who was bare-assed, couldn't help but blush.

"Here you go" Ivan Qianxia threw all Zhao Lingjun's clothes to Zhao Lingjun except for the coat he was wearing, and looked at Zhao Lingjun with eyes that could kill people.

Evan Qianxia felt that if Zhao Lingjun didn't give himself a reasonable explanation, even if he was a ghost, he would not let go of this Chinese man who had a relationship with him without knowing it and seized his most precious first time.

"Actually, I don't know exactly what's going on."

"What are you talking about" But the first sentence that Zhao Lingjun said after getting dressed made Ivan Qianxia mad.

"You perverted pervert, you did such a thing to me, you can't tell me clearly" Ignoring the pain between his legs, and despite the fact that this Chinese man had just cast an extremely terrifying spell, Evan Qianxia kicked between Zhao Lingjun's legs.

"Damn, I'm not lying."

Although the cool qi released by the Nine Turns White Lotus Relic in the pocket of his underwear made Zhao Lingjun recover some of his Dao strength, but now Zhao Lingjun was like recovering from a serious illness, his hands and feet did not have half a point of strength at all, so he could only roll on the ground, avoiding Evan Qianxia's kick.

"Haha".

Evan Qianxia didn't intend to let Zhao Lingjun go, and was about to rush up and kick Zhao Lingjun again, but at this time, the long-haired young man seemed to have closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

After hearing the laughter of the long-haired young man, Ivan Chixia stopped all movements.

"You go on well, just when I don't exist."

The long-haired young man who opened his eyes looked at Ivan Qianxia's straight legs exposed outside Zhao Lingjun's clothes with a playful eye.

The eyes of the long-haired young man made Ivan Chixia feel like there were caterpillars crawling on her bare legs, if other girls encountered this situation, they would definitely stand on the spot, but the stubborn temper she had developed since childhood made Evan Chixia bite her lip.

"Who the hell are you" But just when Ivan Qianxia wanted to really kick Zhao Lingjun a few more times when the long-haired young man didn't exist, Zhao Lingjun staggered up from the ground.

"For the sake of you helping me defeat my senior brother, I'll answer you a few questions" The long-haired young man looked at Zhao Lingjun, as if he was a little surprised that Zhao Lingjun was able to stand up so quickly, but after a while, a strange smile flashed across the long-haired young man's face, "My name is Yan Beiming." ” "What about that black-robed man, who is he, how can he have a hundred ghost spirit flags" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and immediately asked.

Zhao Lingjun was actually not interested in the name of the long-haired young man, Zhao Lingjun just wanted to know what the origin of these two guys with terrifying strength was.

"You said that my unlucky senior brother, his name is Meng Bugui."

Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun, as if he was strange why Zhao Lingjun asked the Hundred Ghost Soul Banner without asking anything else, but after a strange glance at Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming still replied: The Hundred Ghost Soul Banner is a magic weapon handed down from our master, what's so strange about this?"

"The magic weapon handed down by your master" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback, "What kind of sect are you?"

"Three Treasure Sects" "What Three Treasure Sects" The three words that Yan Beiming spit out made Zhao Lingjun feel like he was struck by lightning.

"I haven't heard of it."

But Yan Beiming was mistaken, thinking that Zhao Lingjun was surprised because he had not heard the name of the Three Treasure Sect.

"But it's no wonder to you, our Three Treasure Sect has always had few disciples, and they rarely walk around the world, you haven't heard of it, that's normal."

Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Beiming in disbelief and took a deep breath before recovering from the deep shock.

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"Well, I've told you so much, it's time to send you on your way."

Just when Zhao Lingjun felt that he had vaguely grasped the clue and wanted to continue asking, Yan Beiming had already looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

"What" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback, thinking that he had misheard.

"He saved you, and you actually want to kill him," Ivan Chixia also rushed to say.

"He saved me" Yan Beiming smiled disdainfully, "If he hadn't listened to that stupid woman, thinking that he could save you if he got into you, and let that magic circle circulate, how could my senior brother have absorbed the mana of the ancestor, if he hadn't absorbed the mana of the ancestor, he would have had a tie with me at most." ” After a pause, Yan Beiming snorted coldly: "In the end, if I hadn't cast the Heavenly Seal, the Seven Clever Soul Transfer Dafa, and let him cast my Seven Clever Heavenly Magic, how could he have almost killed my senior brother?"

"Holy."

Zhao Lingjun gasped, it turned out that the scream that the black-robed man made when he was seriously injured and fled away was not the name of the spell he cast, but because he saw what spell Yan Beiming used to make Zhao Lingjun cast the Seven Clever Heavenly Dafa.

"Lord, this guy has run out of power, let me do the results for you."

Just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to condense the Dao power that had just recovered a little and was dying, a middle-aged man dressed as an onmyoji and holding a red sheath long knife in his hand fell from the sky and landed beside Yan Beiming.

The person who came was the same as the Fengmi Cangyuan who followed Yanbei Ming, and the figure of the Demon and Martial Arts double cultivation among the heads of the Fengjian family, Fengjian Cangyuan had a great reputation among the onmyoji.

"Ampere Onmyoji" But Zhao Lingjun admitted his mistake.

"Is there any resemblance between me and those fools" Zhao Lingjun's words made Kazami Cangyuan very angry.

"Hehe, your clothes are very similar, and it's not unusual for him to admit his mistake, but you don't have to be angry, no one will admit a mistake in the future, because the Ampere family has disappeared from this world from today."

Hearing the conversation between Fengjian Cangyuan and Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming smiled, "Speaking of which, you have to thank him, because those Ampere Onmyoji were also killed by him." ” "In that case, I'll give him a whole corpse."

"Wait, those passages to the Shura Dao were opened by you, not by the Anpei Onmyoji Master" Seeing that Feng saw Cangyuan pull out a long knife and was about to slash at himself, Zhao Lingjun immediately asked.

Although I feel that this Fengjian Cangyuan is not very good, but now Zhao Lingjun's Dao power has only recovered a little, and he can't even perform a mustard seed technique and eat some pills refined from the demon refining pot, so Zhao Lingjun can only find ways to delay time. ,sj999,。

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