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    "Da Luo's Illusion!"

    "As long as the arrangement is successful, the people inside can see the outside, but the people outside can't see or hear the inside! Even a strong person in the divine realm will not be able to sense anything if they don't get close!"

    "Luo Xuanyuan, this Yanliu Island is where you will be buried tonight!"

    Wearing a green radish mantle, slowly emerging from the air, he is a man with delicate skin and exquisite facial features.

    There are four people standing behind them, all of them are Taoist masters with powerful soul power.

    "Lingnan Daluo School?"

    Luo Yun narrowed his eyes.

    He didn't expect that this force would run thousands of miles to kill him on Yanliu Island in the East China Sea?

    Are you sick?

    "That's right, here's the leader of the Daluo Sect, Ji Hongchen!"

    "This is the suzerain of the Miaojiang ghouls, Mo Li!"

    "And the two ghoul elders, Xuan Ye and Chen Hai!"

    Ji Hongchen not only reported his family background, but also revealed the identities of the three black-robed Taoist priests.

    "Ji Hongchen! You!"

    The three of Mo Li were in a hurry.

    The former didn't care, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Sect Master Mo, the two elders, Luo Xuanyuan is already so weak, are you still afraid of him?"

    "Hmph, I'm afraid of a fart!"

    "Today he is doomed, Da Luo Jinxian can't save him even if he goes down to earth!"

    Mo Li scolded coldly, "Master Ji, what are you doing? Just stare blankly!"

    "good!"

    After thinking for a while, Ji Hongchen took out two handfuls of shady soil from nowhere and sprinkled them into the sky.

    A mantra that Luo Yun is very familiar with resounded:

    "The lifeless old mother, the vacuum hometown, the yin soldiers and ghost generals, use the qi to manifest!"

    "Impermanence is handsome!"

    "now!"

    There was a bang.

    The Yin soil exploded into billowing black mist.

    A tall, handsome, nine-foot-tall man, wearing a black and white robe, with a long red tongue sticking out, on the left sleeve is written "One Sight Makes Money", and on the right sleeve is written "World Peace"!

    In his hand is a half black and half white impermanence sword, which is six feet long!

    Specialized in cutting living souls, extremely sharp!

    As soon as this impermanent yin handsome came out and floated in mid-air, Ji Hongchen showed a confident smile on his face, "Luo Xuanyuan, you should be familiar with Luo Xuanyuan's special skill of exorcising souls and dispatching generals, right?"

    "Oh, of course I'm familiar!"

    "But I don't need it now, because it's too rubbish!"

    Luo Yun smiled coldly.

    "Rubbish?"

    "Hmph, duplicity!"

    Ji Hongchen smiled disdainfully: "On Tiandu Peak that day, you fought with Ye family Ye Qingshan, and you clearly used your own special skills! Do you think I don't know?"

    "However, I do have a question!"

    "What question?"

    Luo Yun already had a guess in his heart.

    Ji Hongchen's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent:

    "Exorcism of souls and generals requires the unique Yin soil of my Da Luo faction, and it can be used with spells!"

    "However, even within the Luo Sheng Tang, Yin soil is extremely scarce, and the monthly quota for elders, deacons and disciples is limited!"

    "I don't know Where did the Yin soil in Xuanyuan's hands come from?"

    "On Tiandu Peak that day, the soil you scattered was enough for the six elders of Luo Shengtang to save for a year!"

    When Luo Yun heard this, he sneered in his heart.

    Sure enough, it was for this matter.

    "Yin soil"

    He deliberately put on a thoughtful look, "Well, is this thing rare? I have a lot of it."

    "How about this, sissy, if you kill this ghoul Dao Moli, I will give you a hundred catties of yin soil, how about it?"

    "A liar is a puppy!"

    Mo Li laughed, "You are so naive, Luo Xuanyuan, for such a naive plan to divorce! It seems that the rumors are true, you are just an 18-year-old brat!"

    "Master Ji, what are you waiting for?"

    "When you kill him, take out his soul, throw it into the furnace for refining, and you will know all the secrets!"

    Mo Li laughed bitterly.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, since you refuse to say it, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

    With a thought, Ji Hongchen gave an order to Wuchang Yinshuai above his head.

    The originally silent and handsome Wuchang suddenly had a red light in his eyes!

    When the wind blows, impermanence roars in.? A sword came towards Luo Yun!

    "Comparable to the strength of the master?"

    "The leader of the Daluo faction is really good!"

    Feeling the strength of this ghost, Luo Yun was slightly taken aback, "Be careful!"

    He protected Tang Yafei behind him, and with a throw of his right hand, the wooden puppet decisively sacrificed it!

    "Crack!"

    The impermanent yin handsome whose strength is comparable to that of Grandmaster Xiaocheng, before he swung his sword, his whole body was split into two!

    A wooden guard, armed with a wooden knife, came to kill Ji Hongchen!

    "coming!"

    "The magic weapon of the wooden man!"

    Ji Hongchen and Mo Li's hearts moved, and they thought that the score was exactly the same as that of King Chen Ying.

    In this Luo Xuanyuan's hands, there really is a puppet magic weapon that can kill the master!

    "Mother!"

    "Hurry up!"

    Ji Hongchen felt the monstrous wood spirit knife energy on the wooden puppet, and shivered, knowing immediately that this thing was absolutely irresistible to him.

    The ancient god "Old Mother of No Life" attached to Luo Rong, the master of Luosheng Hall, stepped out with a cane!

    "What a powerful magic weapon!"

    "Eat my star picker!"

    With a stomp of the crutch on the ground, the majestic soul power in his body swept out, condensed into a big blue hand, and grabbed towards the wooden puppet!

    The wooden puppet made another knife, and chopped off the big hand in the middle!

    But before Tang Yafei could be pleasantly surprised, Luo Yun bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood, his already pale face was almost as pale as ever!

    "Ah! Luo Yun, youhow are you?"

    Tang Yafei quickly squatted down to help him.

    Mo Li, the suzerain of the Ghoul Path, laughed loudly, "Hahaha! To control such a powerful magic weapon, the soul power is consumed very quickly! To be honest, Luo Xuanyuan, you are already very powerful if you can make a single knife!"

    "However, you'd better obediently die for this suzerain!"

    "The gas corpse is monstrous!"

    Boom!

    A large amount of gray-black mist erupted from Mo Li's back, heading straight for Luo Yun!

    These gray and black mist are the corpse gas produced by the decay of the corpse after death. It can corrode the human body and rot the flesh and blood. It is extremely powerful.

    Immediately, in the mist of corpses, many painful human faces appeared, as if dozens of zombies rushed towards Luo Yun, trying to tear him apart!

    "Ahh"

    Concubine Tang Ya was so frightened that she hid behind Luo Yun.

    Ji Hongchen, Wusheng Old Mother, Hall Master of Rain Master, Hall Master of Tianguan Hall, Master of Martial Punishment Hall, and the two elders Xuan Ye and Chen Hai of the Ghost Dao, all quietly appreciating the scene of the fall of a peerless genius  .

    "Hmph, do you give up struggling now?"

    A figure hidden in the dark, calm and authentic.

    Just when the nine people thought that Luo Yun would surely die, a young sword spirit sleeping in Luo Yun's brain suddenly opened his eyes!

    The next moment, a shocking sword energy erupted from between Luo Yun's eyebrows!

    Before the sword energy comes out, the sword light arrives first!

    The sea of ??corpse air mist all over the sky was instantly dispersed by Xue Liang's sword light, just like water sprayed from an oil pan, it evaporated into nothingness in an instant!

    "ah!"

    "What is this"

    Mo Li, the suzerain of the corpse ghost way, a majestic Taoist master, was beheaded by the roaring Xueliang sword energy without even saying a word!

    The flesh is divided into two!

    The speed was so fast that the soul didn't even have time to escape, and it exploded into more than a hundred crystal-clear and round soul-living thoughts, floating around the corpse.

    "The thought of living the soul!"

    "Rob!"

    Luo Yun's eyes widened angrily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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