Section 463

Although Zhang Daofan only has the cultivation of the Super Soul Realm, with the blessing of this Confucian treasure, it is not a problem to deal with a fake ghost in the early stage of the fairyland.

And Ye Changqing doesn't have to worry, he has already stepped into the fairyland halfway, at least he will fight with this level of opponents, which is a great fortune for him.

Since both of them have found their own opportunities, Jiang Yan is no longer verbose, and immediately asked in his mind: ".ˇSystem, if this Xibei is killed, the merit points obtained should not be discounted, right?"

"Yes, host, the system will only judge based on its combat power, regardless of the true or false realm, please feel free to kill it."

Perhaps it was a little scared of Jiang Yan's lesson, this time the system was indeed a lot more honest, so Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"Send the rest out."

After confirming that his income would not shrink, Jiang Yan instantly had no time to continue playing, and suddenly whispered, which made Ye Changqing and the others (Wang Wang Zhao) slightly stunned, thinking that he was talking to them.

"Hoo~!"

But just as Zhang Daofan was about to take action and shelter the survivors first, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall.

Amid the exclamations of the survivors, each one was carried directly to the outside of the church by a breeze with green leaves.

Even the curse power that was tied to everyone seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade in an instant. The scene in front of them instantly made the faces of the three black-robed men extremely gloomy!

"Very good, since you choose to die, then..."

"Crack, crack..."

"Bang!"

Before the harsh words were finished, the entire void suddenly rolled like boiling water, and the dry old man with the breath of the middle stage of the ghost fairyland was instantly twisted into pieces by the violent void power! .

357 The evil god is coming? ! The whole world was stunned! A slap was smashed!

"Brother?!"

"How... how is this possible?!"

The killing scene happened too fast for everyone to recover. It was not until the scarlet blood was all over the other two black-robed men that they cried out in horror.

"Fuck!"

Such a horrifying scene made Ye Changqing, who had been tolerant for hundreds of years, burst out with a curse. He stared at Jiang Yan standing still in the boiling void with his mouth wide open. He was completely dumbfounded.

"Damn, this is awesome! The song and dance are messing up the Spring and Autumn Period!"

On the contrary, Zhang Daofan's expression was the calmest. He just stared at Jiang Yan blankly, then turned around and held the engraved deer antlers, and the arrogant sword energy instantly strangled his opponent.

"Ah, damn bastard, you have no moral integrity! I advise you to learn your lesson! Curse: Darkness is coming!"

Still immersed in the grief and shock of his eldest brother's tragic death, the black-robed man was directly chopped by Zhang Daofan's sword and staggered. The wide brim of his hat was cut off in half, revealing his face, which was really that Anderson Godfather.

But at this moment, his appearance was obviously different from before. Scarlet blood crawled all over his eyes, and even with the pupil as the center, cracks spread to the whole face.

The ten fingers were as sharp as bayonets, and the big mouth opened when roaring was even full of fangs like a vicious lion. Compared with the other two skinny ones, his body was as strong as a bull.

As the sticky curse power spread, a ball of boiling and wriggling blood flew directly from the silver vessel and finally covered Anderson's whole body.

In an instant, a blood-scab-like covering layer appeared on his body like armor, and his fingertips, which were already as sharp as razors, expanded by dozens of centimeters.

"Hehehe, go to hell! Roar!"

With a beast-like roar, Anderson stomped the ground with his feet, and rushed towards Zhang Daofan like a cannonball. His bloody fingertips crossed the void, leaving a trail of bright red afterimages.

It was as if tens of millions of evil ghosts were screaming in it, and the piercing sound of breaking through the air turned into a substantial sound wave that rippled out, causing the void to become disordered, and the earth was even more broken, as if the end of the world was coming!

"Humph, you are just a reckless man with brute force. Let's see how I kill the immortal today!"

However, Anderson's destructive attack fell into Zhang Daofan's eyes, but he immediately sneered, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

"So, are all the evil spirits from the West so ferocious? In that case, let's start."

Looking at Zhang Daofan who was standing in a group, Ye Changqing also came back to his senses from his astonishment, waving the whisk in his hand, and instantly covered the last black-robed man like a chain.

"Brainless reckless man!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

On the other side, looking at Anderson who was rushing over, Zhang Daofan was not in a hurry, and his long sleeves were swung out in an instant. The several-foot talisman had already broken through the air and flew out, landing in front of Anderson as if frozen, and instantly surrounded him.

"Get out of here!"

Anderson, like a beast, had only endless desire for destruction in his heart at this moment. Looking at the talismans surrounding him, his furious claws tore out in an instant, trying to break through directly.

In his eyes, the so-called cultivators in Jiuzhou, and even the ordinary ghost-controlling masters, were just weak chickens who knew how to show off.

Only strength is the strongest, and now he even feels that he can knock down a mountain with his head. How can these few pieces of yellow paper reach the sky?

"Xie Xie Xuanhuo Curse, fast!"

Zhang Daofan's sneer became stronger, and the magic seal was fully opened in an instant.

“Boom boom boom!!!”

Instantly, those useless yellow papers that were only the size of a palm in Anderson’s eyes, suddenly burst into a raging flame, and exploded violently like a missile.

“Uh ah ah!”

The sudden huge force and the flames that could burn ghost energy instantly made Anderson scream miserably. After being destroyed for several minutes, the raging flames gradually faded.

Just looking at Anderson’s appearance at this moment, not to mention others, even Zhang Daofan, the culprit, was shocked.

I saw that the layer of blood armor covering Anderson’s body had melted, and his sturdy body was a bloody mess. The gurgling blood flowed out from the charred and cracked muscles. The whole person seemed to be skinned and a layer of flesh was cut off, which was very scary!

"No! How is this possible?! Ants, you are the lowly ants!"

The huge body half-knelt on the ground, feeling the severe pain brought by the collapse of his body, as if it had completely stimulated his fragile nerves, Anderson roared in disbelief.

He actually crushed one of his thighs with one hand, and the sticky blood plasma burst, instantly turning into a thick blood-colored ghost mist, which suddenly enveloped Zhang Daofan. The broken body rushed out again, slapping his head with endless hideousness!

In an instant, the world in front of Zhang Daofan had suddenly changed, and he suddenly appeared in a surging sea of ​​blood. Countless wronged souls and corpse ghosts rushed towards him like a tide.

"The devil spell that confuses the heart? That's the right feeling. Humph, let you Western evil spirits come and see the power of the treasure of our Confucianism!"

Faced with the desperate scene in front of him, Zhang Daofan couldn't help but get naughty. After all, in his opinion, this is the method a normal evil ghost should have. Just now, he only knew how to bite with his mouth and grab with his hands, and he almost couldn't do it!

The engraved deer horn was held in his hands, and the Yuan Qi attached to it faded. A poem like a Buddhist scripture sounded from his mouth.

"Om~!"

Accompanied by a dull hum, a righteous spirit rose from the engraved deer horn like an aurora, and this boundless blood-colored world was like a rising sun.

"Chichichi..."

The golden righteous spirit was like a blazing sun with light and heat, and like the sharpest divine weapons, easily cutting through all the falsehood and evil in front of him. The whole blood-colored world instantly dissipated in the golden sunrise!

"Uh ah ah ah!"

From the perspective of outsiders, facing Anderson's attack, Zhang Daofan actually gave up resistance and sat down cross-legged quietly.

But as a broken and ancient deer antler floated in front of him, a ball of light that was not dazzling and even had some softness spread out.

Whether it was the evil spirit that shook the void or Anderson who was approaching, they were like snowmen approaching a furnace, and they all melted in an instant!

"No! Lord Evil God..."

With the last bit of confusion and unwillingness, Anderson's entire person had completely disappeared in the void, without a trace of reluctance, as if he did not exist at all.

Church F3, one more! .

358 Master, come on! Love you (●′З｀●)!

In the hall, Jiang Yan, who had been standing quietly until now, looked at Zhang Daofan who was still sitting cross-legged, and nodded slightly.

Obviously, from this battle, he also found a way that belonged to him.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ye Changqing listened to Anderson's final cry before his demise, and couldn't help but look back, his eyes almost popped out.

Good guy, so far, he is the slowest one?

And the man who was fighting with him was almost scared to death. Seeing Ye Changqing who was a little absent-minded for a moment, he didn't even think about sneaking up, and the whole person instantly turned into a streak of blood-red light, and fled madly to the outside of the church.

"Where are you running?"

Ye Changqing suddenly came back to his senses. It was too much. He was the slowest, but if he even escaped from his opponent, then he would have to live?

With a loud shout, a whisk instantly turned into more than ten meters, and the strands of hair, with the addition of Yuan Qi, instantly turned into sharp blades that could penetrate the super five-sided ghost emperor realm.

It spread to the door of the church first, spreading out like a wall, directly blocking the black-robed man back.

"Spell: Power of the Evil God!"

Seeing that his retreat was blocked, the black-robed man was not a fool. He turned back instantly, and one of his arms was exaggeratingly squirming and expanding, and finally turned into a giant claw of an unknown beast, violently grabbing Ye Changqing who was chasing him.

"This technology tree is really crooked!"

Seeing such a magical operation again, even Jiang Yan couldn't help but twitch his mouth and sighed with emotion.

These three guys are indeed not orthodox cultivators, not even ghost controllers, because their power all comes from the silver vessel, and there is no evil ghost in their body.

This is like playing a game. Others look at their professions and skills to add some enhancements, but they are good, all throwing strength.

It's true that one force can break all methods, but it's obvious that their power is not enough, and their brains are stupid.

Not to mention the ghost controllers, even for the cultivators, as long as they can reach the realm of Jiang Yan, moving mountains and filling the sea is just a small trick. This kind of power that contains the power of heaven and earth, how can it be compared with brute force?

"Clang!"