The back door of my house is open to floods

Especially when he was still harboring ill intentions towards the good-looking maid beside him.

These heretical sorcerers sleep in the open, practice heresy and strange arts, usually have very strange temperaments and are extremely dangerous.

The old housekeeper looked wary, but Lin Yuan was not worried. He just wanted to see the abilities of these heretic warlocks.

The atmosphere in the Temple of General Zhenmo is a little weird. There are four piles of flames, and the quiet atmosphere makes people uneasy. The bright fire seems to separate the quietness inside the temple from the pouring rain and thunderstorms outside into two worlds.

In the middle of the night, everyone couldn't bear the drowsiness, and began to lean against the wall, or simply curled up in the haystack and squinted to take a nap!

Beside the fire, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged, with one hand propping his hair on his temples, as if he was in a deep sleep, and his spiritual sense expanded to the limit. He could only hear a few figures in the corner quietly getting up.

One of the figures suddenly waved a jet-black small streamer from the gourd at his waist. The small streamer waved lightly, even the old butler who had already sensed it, and the other father and daughter, were fascinated by the black light. Instantly passed out.

Including the sleeping young Orion!

"Fourth senior brother, it's done, these people are all suppressed by the ghost banner!"

The figure's eyes fell on Lin Yuan who was leaning on the pillar again.

"Except for this scholar, this scholar has fame, literary spirit, and dragon energy to protect his body. My ghost banner cannot be suppressed. I am afraid that I will need my eleventh brother to perform the puppet soul fixation technique!"

The other four people didn't care about this. Scholars with fame and reputation really needed other means to deal with them, but it was just a little more troublesome.

"It's just a small skill to deal with this son, but fellow seniors, no one can snatch that fragrant fox from me. My Seven Treasure Yin God is only short of the essence of three strange beasts, and it can be conceived!"

The man in coir raincoat who spoke before looked at the animal cage beside the young Orion with fiery eyes, and then looked at Rurong beside Lin Yuan, with a lustful look on his feminine face.

"There is also this woman, this woman is also rare in appearance, my younger brother is just short of a concubine!"

Hearing the words, the other four people had different eyes and were secretly dissatisfied in their hearts. It was rare for a good thing to happen, and the benefits were all monopolized by this junior brother.

It's just that this junior has an unusual background. In the Mai Sect, there are other backers, far beyond the status and status of everyone.

Even if there is dissatisfaction in my heart, I dare not neglect it.

As he spoke, the man in coir raincoat took off the cloak on his head. He was a vicious young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He slapped the gourd at his waist, and a weird doll with a strong smell of blood jumped out.

The eyes of this weird doll are extremely black, exuding bloody light, which can absorb people's souls.

Seeing this, the other figures showed strange expressions in their eyes, with a trace of envy and hatred.

The Puppet Soul Fixation Technique is one of the most powerful methods in the Mai Sect. If you practice it to a high level, you can use this method to suppress the opponent's soul no matter how far away you are.

Whether it's the Qibao Yinshen that can almost turn into a second life, or the puppet soul fixation technique, if this eleventh brother is not relying on that elder behind his back, how can he be qualified to contact him!

How unfair the world is!

Seeing the complicated expressions of the senior brothers, the shady young man sneered in his heart.

His eyes flickered like he was looking at an ant, and he looked at the handsome Lin Yuan. He stared at Lin Yuan's face for a few moments, and there was a flash of jealousy, viciousness, and viciousness in his eyes.

"If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck for meeting me!"

He casually grabbed a ray of energy from the youth on the ground and merged it into the blood-colored puppet. This weird doll was visible to the naked eye, and it turned into a scholar in blue shirt!

The sinister young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a jet-black silver needle appeared on his palm, piercing the eyebrow of a doll like lightning.

A ray of black light poured in!

Countless black and red bloodshots diffused from the places where the silver needles were pierced, and the gloomy young man couldn't help showing a smug look on his face, but this smug look suddenly stagnated, and a look of extreme horror appeared in his eyes .

In an instant, he seemed to see infinite golden light!

The vast golden light formed a merit wheel!

boom!

In an instant, the whole weird blood-colored doll suddenly exploded, and the shady young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, instantly looking like an old man in his twilight years.

"No, Taoism has been broken!"

The expression of the other figure in a bamboo hat holding a small black flag also changed, almost subconsciously wanting to throw the small flag out of his palm, but he never thought that in an instant, the ghostly streamer that was refined after so much painstaking effort was on his palm. Then it exploded, and several fingers were blown off!

Beside, the other three people were startled when they saw this movement, and their expressions were horrified.

The puppet soul fixation technique of this eleventh junior brother was actually broken?

"Eleventh Junior Brother, what did you see?" Seeing the sluggish look of the shady young man, one of the figures couldn't help asking.

Boom! !

Outside the ancient temple, a mighty thunder crashed in front of the temple.

The shady young man was so clever that he hugged one of the figures almost scrambling.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, save me, save me!"

The shady young man almost had an expression of fear and collapse.

Seeing this, several other people looked a little dazed. It was the first time they saw this domineering junior so frightened and collapsed.

One of them couldn't help asking in a deep voice. "Eleventh Junior Brother, what happened?"

The four senior brothers looked pale and opened their mouths.

"The other party has great merit, the eleventh junior brother collided with Tai Sui, his life star is dim, and there is a bloody disaster...!"

Hearing this, several people seemed to be avoiding snakes and scorpions in an instant, and the fifth senior brother who was hugged by his thigh changed even more, and said angrily.

"Go away!"

Instinctively, he wanted to get rid of those eleven juniors.

But it's too late!

The voice fell!

boom!

There was a loud noise, a thunder that pierced through the sky, and fell on the body of the shady young man, turning the shady young man and the heretic warlock who was hugged by his thigh into a pile of coke!

"Eleven, I...!"

Everyone was stunned, only the fifth senior brother's swearing before his death resounded in the silent temple.

Chapter 011

At this time, not only the several heretic warlocks were stunned, but there were also several pairs of eyes secretly looking at the figure taking a nap, with a chill secretly growing in their hearts.