My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

"I don't know who offended senior. Looking for someone in Changmen, if you resist again, you will be misunderstood. I'm afraid it will be bad for that senior."

The middle-aged half-step Nascent Soul had a step, and obediently got down.

He clenched his fist unwillingly.

Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Someone can reach such a point."

When everyone in the seven-story Linglong building got down on the ground, the power weakened immediately and remained at a normal level.

After Lin Xiang showed a satisfied smile, the smile gradually froze again.

Because he found the person behind the scenes.

Hiding in the Jianning Palace.

Immediately afterwards, the monks in Changmen felt that the power over their heads disappeared.

Before they had time to be happy, they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

The prestige that had been scattered over the entire Changmen before fell to one place.

In that area, due to the accumulation of power and influence, the violent friction produced a series of electric dragons surrounding it.

The huge power produced by each one seems to be able to completely ignite the Changmen Mansion.

Only now did those half-step Nascent Souls understand what kind of existence the person kneeling down on them was.

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Seeing that the mastermind behind the scenes in the Jianning Mansion hadn't come out yet, Lin Xiang smiled disdainfully.

Since you can't come out, go catch it yourself.

Immediately Yu Jian flew over the Jianning Palace.

He glanced across the yard.

In the yard, there was a young and handsome man standing there calmly, as if he was not surprised by Lin Xiang's appearance.

In fact, Lin Xiang didn't know if it was male or female, or if it was a boy and a girl or a girl and a boy?

This person looked up at Lin Xiang in the yard, and said with a smile:

"Do you like to stand on a high place and despise us who are neither human nor ghost?"

"This seat is Lin Xiang, the yin god of Weibei. You are sentenced to death because you are suspected of using gambling as an excuse to seduce people's lives."

The man couldn't help laughing wantonly after hearing this:

"It's up to you? My life is up to me."

It exploded on the spot.

Black smoke billowed out of the body and scattered around.

In the blink of an eye, Changmen Mansion was plunged into darkness.

The man pulled out a trident that was three times the height of others from the ground, and with a little force on his feet, he jumped into the air and stabbed at Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang stared at the man who was getting closer and closer to him, and found that it was neither like a human nor a ghost, nor a demon.

So what the hell is it?Do you want to catch him and tie him to the gate of the temple to guard the house?

But judging by its ferocious appearance, forget it.

It's not good to scare the poor maids in the temple.

Chapter 173: Map of Yaksha Country

Since it is useless to keep it, Lin Xiang will show no mercy.

Killed and touched the corpse.

Moreover, didn't I just get "Splitting Mountain Nine Tribulations" before?

Such a good opportunity to try the power.

Take out the virtuous weapon to open the sky.

Swipe down hard.

"Splitting Mountain Nine Tribulations Strength."

As the sky-opening ax in Lin Xiang's hand passed by, due to the intense friction, the high temperature generated caused the black smoke covering Changmen Mansion to retreat for a while.

The moment the trident and the ax collided.

The strong force from the ax in Lin Xiang's hand made the man feel like his bones were about to be shattered.

It was hit with just an ax and lost the confidence to resist.

Eyes, this human being is too strong, so strong that there is no limit.

Staggering back a few steps, it said in embarrassment:

"It's better to stop here! I will never set foot here."

"A dead man cannot walk."

Lin Xiang was quite curious about this unknown creature, so naturally he would not let it go.

"Splitting Mountain Nine Tribulations Strength."

Immediately afterwards, another ax fell down.

The man hurriedly resisted, but the trident in his hand cracked at that moment.

Again, simply unbearable.

It was smashed in half abruptly.

The man stared at the broken trident in his hand in disbelief, but the ax that was getting closer and closer to its head didn't allow him any time to think.

Back up.