So when Ye Xiaoman found out about Song Xinghai's plan, he immediately appeared to stop it, without hesitation, and without thinking about anything else.
She opened her arms and stood firmly in front of Lin Wan'er, looking at Song Xinghai coldly.
"A despicable villain like you is a scumbag who wants to compete with Zhang Cheng, I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise you will die when Zhang Cheng comes" "Hehe, you want to bluff me" Song Xinghai was unmoved, and said with a sneer: "The surname Zhang is studying the map now, but he doesn't have time to come over." ” "You" Ye Xiaoman's face changed, it seems that the other party had premeditated and broke Zhang Cheng up in advance.
Song Xinghai looked at Ye Xiaoman and said disdainfully: "Even a resentful spirit dares to stop me, I really don't know where you got your confidence, if I had been merciful before, I would have been merciful and let you go, but since you have a relationship with the surnamed Zhang, and now you know about it, then it's no wonder to me."
After speaking, Song Xinghai directly waved his hand, and a blue talisman flew out of his cuff, shooting towards Ye Xiaoman.
Although the situation is a bit unexpected at the moment, Song Xinghai didn't take it to heart, anyway, Lin Wan'er won't remember anything after waking up, as long as she kills this resentful spirit, no one will know about it today.
And in this way, not only is the Taoist couple humiliated, but even the soul of a female ghost raised by himself is scattered, that Zhang Cheng will definitely go crazy with anger, just thinking about Song Xinghai is so cool.
But to his surprise, as soon as the blue talisman flew out, Ye Xiaoman's body moved, and he quickly dodged to the side.
And in the next moment, a flash of lightning appeared out of thin air in the position where Ye Xiaoman was standing, flickering a few times and then turning invisible.
"Hmm" Song Xinghai frowned, "Count yourself lucky, you actually dodged it." ” After speaking, two more blue runes flew out, turning into two flames in mid-air, one left and one right flying towards Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman was not afraid of danger, pinched his hands, and spewed out a breath of ghost qi, the ghost qi condensed into a line, and gently flicked under the flames, and the two flames suddenly lost their accuracy, and they collided together with a "bang" and disappeared.
Once can be said to be luck, but twice is strength.
Song Xinghai's face changed instantly, he re-examined Ye Xiaoman, and said in a cold voice: "You can judge the landing point of the rune thunder technique in advance, and you can also dissolve my rune fire, you were also a mage before you died."
Ye Xiaoman snorted and didn't bother to answer.
Seeing that Ye Xiaoman didn't speak, Song Xinghai couldn't help frowning, but there was no time to delay at the moment, in case Zhang Cheng found out that something was wrong and rushed over, he would be in trouble.
Thinking of this, Song Xinghai decided not to keep his hand anymore, and directly pulled out the Jiuyang Dust from behind him, and with a shake of his hand, he hit Ye Xiaoman.
Under the majesty of Jiuyang's dust, Ye Xiaoman instantly became serious, he didn't dare to take it hard, his figure disappeared in place, and the next second he appeared behind Song Xinghai, and a breath of ghost qi sprayed towards the back of his neck.
However, after all, Song Xinghai is a real person with a high-grade cultivation, more than a big realm higher than Ye Xiaoman, and he instantly summoned his true qi to protect himself, firmly blocking the ghost qi from the outside.
"It's kind of interesting, no wonder the guy surnamed Zhang will accept you."
Song Xinghai sneered, Jiuyang swept the dust behind him, Ye Xiaoman couldn't dodge, he was swept a little by the dust tail, and immediately flew backwards with a painful scream, and his originally pale cheeks became a little whiter.
Song Xinghai didn't stop at all, and chased after him as soon as he turned around, wanting to kill Ye Xiaoman in one fell swoop while his foothold was not stable.
At the critical moment, Ye Xiaoman forcibly stabilized his body regardless of his injuries, and suddenly turned into four figures.
Song Xinghai couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ye Xiaoman suddenly split into four, and the movements in his hands also subconsciously slowed down.
Ye Xiaoman took advantage of this opportunity to dodge, and four figures surrounded Song Xinghai and launched a counterattack.
"Ghost Tricks" Song Xinghai quickly came to his senses, snorted coldly, pinched out a handprint in his left hand, held the Jiuyang Whisk in his right hand, and began to attack Ye Xiaoman frantically.
Countless white lights flew out from the dust, and every time it hit Ye Xiaoman, a large cloud of black smoke rose up.
After all, Jiuyang Whisk Dust is a magic weapon of six stages of light, although it cannot be compared with the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror, but it is also the treasure of the town sect of Qingfeng Mountain, which has been sacrificed and refined for many years, and has an innate restraint power against ghosts and demons.
In addition, Song Xinghai's own cultivation is also much higher than Ye Xiaoman's, even if Ye Xiaoman used the doppelganger technique, but under the overwhelming offensive, he soon began to retreat one after another, and there were many more wounds on his body.
Ye Xiaoman knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be more than lucky, and it was nothing for him to be scattered, but once Lin Wan'er was insulted by Song Xinghai, what should Zhang Cheng do Thinking of this, a trace of absoluteness flashed in Ye Xiaoman's eyes, and he said a few words silently, and the ghost qi that had begun to collapse suddenly re-solidified, and his cultivation skyrocketed in an instant, and he was able to block the dust of Jiuyang.
Song Xinghai was surprised, "You are actually willing to burn your soul body, aren't you afraid that your soul will fly away?"
Ye Xiaoman smiled and said indifferently: "For Zhang Cheng, what is it if the soul is scattered?"
Hearing this, Song Xinghai couldn't help but feel a burst of shame and anger in his heart, "What is so good about that Zhang Cheng that you are worthy of doing this for him?"
"He is a man who stands up to the sky, unlike some people who are sanctimonious on the surface, but in private he is extremely disgusting," Ye Xiaoman said coldly.
"Okay, good" Song Xinghai laughed angrily, "I'll see how many souls you can burn, and after your soul is gone, I will enjoy Zhang Cheng's Taoist companion, and then see what the man in your mouth will look like."
After speaking, Song Xinghai stretched out his hand to wipe the dust of Jiuyang, and the dust suddenly became golden, and fell towards the top of Ye Xiaoman's head with supreme might.
Ye Xiaoman instantly felt a lot of pressure, and his body slowed down, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had to raise his hand to block his head.
Jiuyang swept down the dust and hit Ye Xiaoman's arm, and suddenly a large canopy of black smoke rose up.
Ye Xiaoman's body trembled, and he was pressed to his knees, spurting out a large mouthful of ghost blood, but his expression was still firm.
The more the other party was like this, the more annoyed Song Xinghai's heart became.
As the first disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, he is also a candidate for the chief disciple of the Southwest Magic Realm, how noble his identity is, and there is never a lack of flattery around him.
But he knew in his heart that those who followed his ass all day long only valued their own talent and power, thinking about how to get a little benefit from it.
If one day they lose power, these people will definitely abandon themselves without hesitation, and may even fall into the well.
As for Zhang Cheng, he is just a folk cultivator, and he is also an orphan In terms of life experience and status, which point is he comparable to himself Why is he able to have these people who are dead to him?
Thinking of this, Song Xinghai's face became more and more hideous, and the jealousy in his heart burned brightly
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