Chapter 1724 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (71)

He immediately took out the Heavenly Dao Talisman from the box, and countless Heavenly Dao Talismans flew into the formation.

Stick it on the foreheads of those real ghosts.

Li Gui's body began to burn.

Yu Moqian was expressionless, as if those burning ghosts were nothing to him.

But every time a thread was broken, his soul became more transparent, and the mahogany sword moved forward.

Li Gui followed one after another, under Yu Moqian's control, desperately hitting the periphery of the ever-expanding formation.

Yu Moqian followed slowly.

His pale and slender fingers twisted from too much force.

it's painful.

But Yu Moqian got used to it.

One hundred years of killing ghosts, one hundred years of fighting with the pen alone.

He is very tired.

Bai Weiwei brought him out of that hell, as if casting a ray of light into his dark world.

Yu Moqian smiled, she was alone on the ghost road.

I don't know if I'm afraid or not.

Formation began to weaken.

After all, the Dao Talisman is limited, and the speed cannot kill all ghosts with entities.

In the end, the periphery of the formation was broken a little bit.

Yu Moqian closed his eyes, pursed his lips, his feet were floating in the air, then he stretched his hand back and grabbed the blade of the mahogany sword, the hot fireworks began to melt his fingers.

He doesn't care either.

Then, under Yu Sanqian's shocked eyes, he pulled the mahogany sword out of his body forcefully at the risk of losing his soul.

The mahogany sword brings out gorgeous light.

But the black wound on his chest could not heal.

Yu Moqian held the mahogany sword that could kill him, and ruthlessly pierced into the gap outside the formation.

The formation was shaken and made a violent noise.

Started to break apart.

Yu Moqian's fingers firmly grasped the mahogany sword.

Tao Mujian struggled desperately to kill Yu Moqian.

Under such wrestling, more than half of his body became transparent.

When Yu Sanqian raised his hand, there were hundreds of Heavenly Dao Talismans and a Eight Diagrams siege formation.

But Yu Moqian held the mahogany sword and walked forward step by step.

The Heavenly Talisman broke into his body, except for making him transparent, it couldn't stop his footsteps.

The siege formation is even more of a joke.

This formation was created by himself a hundred years ago.

Yu Sanqian must have forgotten.

Surround him with his formation?

Yu Moqian sneered, and finally walked up to Yu Sanqian.

He reached out to grab Yu Sanqian, but his fingers passed through his neck.

Forget, he is not an entity now.

So no contact with the living.

Except for Bai Weiwei, he couldn't touch anyone.

Yu Moqian didn't breathe either, but still made a sighing gesture.

After staying by Bai Weiwei's side for a long time, he also became stupid.

Yu Moqian didn't worry too much, but raised his hand, and a ghostly look appeared.

Ghost Qi bound Yu Sanqian.

This cousin has very poor qualifications.

No one took him seriously back then.

Not to mention Yu Moqian, the proud son of heaven and the scum with extremely poor talent really have no common language.

I just think this cousin speaks nicely and is comfortable to get along with.

Feelings are okay too.

I didn't expect Yu Sanqian to be so powerful, ghost catching skills are not the main thing.

Being able to win people's hearts is the most important thing.

Yu Sanqian is really great at winning people's hearts.

Otherwise, back then, it would have been impossible to encourage everyone to suppress him in that place.

After all, he is also the master uncle of the sect, the successor recognized by the older generation in the sect.

The ghost energy in Yu Moqian's hand turned into a sharp blade and began to cut Yu Sanqian's neck.

Yu Sanqian's expression was extremely distorted.

He yelled: "Yu Moqian, I admit that you are powerful, but you are doomed to die, and I am still the head of Tiandao Sect."