dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The solemn chanting made the "witch" even more violent. She stopped digging into the ground with her claws and slowly stood up.

After standing upright, I realized that the "witch" was already close to a hundred meters tall, and smelly yellow water was constantly dripping from her body.

It made a "pop" sound when it fell to the ground, corroding a large area of ​​land into pits.

"Ant, you are seeking death!"

"Witch" said as she stretched out her big hand, like a dark cloud grabbing at Master Kong Chan.

Master Kong Chan seemed not to notice it, and continued to recite sutras on his own.

At this critical moment, a bolt of lightning came through the sky, picked up Master Kongchan and landed a hundred meters away.

It was none other than the head of the Hui family - the Thunderous Immortal Hui Wuming.

Only then did Master Kong Chan open his eyes, look at Hui Laoliu and sigh softly.

"Namo Amitabha, the old monk has met the head of the Hui family."

"This demon's fierce flames are raging into the sky, the owner of the house needs to be careful."

Hui Laoliu nodded slightly to indicate that he understood - in fact, he had already heard from Hua Jiunan that the Great Ghost Mother Goddess had come to the land of the North, and it must be the one in front of him.

The two sides are enemies, so there is no need to talk nonsense.

Hui Laoliu clasped his fists in the air with a solemn expression: "Sword please!"

There was a crack of thunder and lightning, and a silver soft sword fell from the sky and fell directly into the hands of the head of the Hui family.

It was one of the few orthodox weapons given by the Dajin people during the "Meteor Shower" that year.

After giving it to Hui Lao Liu, Wang San was dissatisfied with the power of this soft sword, so he put it in the thunder and lightning to cultivate it. It has been successful recently.

(For the above content, please refer to Chapter 1448 of this book: The Most Reliable Ancestor)

Hui Laoliu, holding the magical sword, was even more powerful: he held the sword vertically in front of his chest, pointed his other hand behind him, and muttered something.

"Yuqing is young, the true talisman informs the alliance, pushes the second qi, and mixes it into reality."

"Five thunders and five thunders, rushing to meet Huang Ning, dense clouds changing, roaring lightning and thundering, hearing the call and coming soon, rapid Yang sound, wolf Luo Ju Bin, blasphemy meow Lu, Chun suppresses evil, urgent like the law and order!"

After the spell was completed, thousands of thunders fell: most of them hit the "witch"; the other part was absorbed by the magic sword in Hui Laoliu's hand, emitting a boundless light.

"Devil, die!"

The head of the Hui family jumped up and stabbed the "witch" in the throat with his sword.

At this time, the witch was struck by thunder from the sky like an electric giant, but even so she remained unmoved.

Instead, he opened his mouth wide, sucked all the lightning into his stomach, and then spit out a stinky fart surrounded by lightning.

After another burp, he stretched out his big hand and "unhurriedly" grabbed the head of the Hui family.

"Ants, you are all ants!"

Hui Laoliu is cynical on the surface, but in fact he has a strong self-esteem.

Hearing the "Witch" call him an ant, he immediately became furious: Our Hui family is indeed an ant, but that was before we met Mr.

The Hui family today looks a bit like before!

As soon as he thought this, Hui Laoliu did not retreat but advanced, speeding up again and stabbing the "witch" in the throat.

"Wind and thunder rise, turn into wings! Lightning and flint, come out!"

Under the blessing of the spell, the head of the Hui family was faster - not only that, Huang Zuo, the head of the Huang family, fell from the sky and landed right behind Hui Laoliu.

"Hehehe, Sixth Brother and Brother Brother will also give you a helping hand!"

As he spoke, he pushed Hui Laoliu forward, and used the force to move back, just avoiding the "witch's" grasping hand.

Hui Laoliu, who received double blessings, was faster, really like "lightning and flint".

There was only a muffled sound of "pop", and the magic sword penetrated deeply into the throat of the "witch".

The witch finally felt the pain and swatted down her big hand like it was covering the sky.

The head of the Hui family quickly drew his sword and retreated, standing side by side with Huang Zuo.

Huang Zuo scoffed: "Lao Liu, can your sword kill half of the big-bellied woman's life?"

Without waiting for Hui Lao Liu to answer, the "witch" grabbed a handful of dirt and rubbed it on her wounds.

As the rotten flesh squirmed, all the soil was swallowed up and absorbed, and the wound surrounded by electric light disappeared.

"This, this... immortal body?!"

Just when the two family heads were surprised, the "witch" suddenly raised her foot and stamped on the ground.

The earth shook violently and a crack suddenly opened, extending to the feet of the two masters.

Just as Hui Laoliu and Huang Zuo were about to escape in the air, a huge suction force suddenly came from the gap.

Under the vortex-like suction, the two family heads fell involuntarily.

The cracks below were like a giant mouth of a monster, waiting to crush and devour them.

At the critical moment, the two immortal families showed their loyalty: they reached out to push each other in unison, wanting to push each other out and face the danger alone.

It was this coincidental movement that made each other successful. With the four palms facing each other, they both bounced away and escaped from the scope of suction.

However, the "Witch"'s methods did not end there. She smiled evilly and stretched out her hands, swatting at the two family heads like flies.

If this shot is really true, the fate of the two masters will not be much better than that of flies.

At the critical moment, there was only an eagle call... a crow call, and a crow more powerful than the eagle suddenly swooped down.

Holding Hui Laoliu and Huang Zuo one by one, they escaped from the clutches of the devil.

If you look closely, you will see that there is a white crow standing on top of the huge crow, which is the one that was molted by the disaster.

At this time, Crow Xiaobai looked proud: "I just said it, my ancestor is still very useful!!"

After Yazu put down Hui Lao Liu and Huang Zuo, he also fell to the ground and turned into an old woman with a gloomy face.

The old woman was holding a sharp-clawed cane and had a cold expression on her face.

Without looking back, he just asked: "Who is this evil spirit? Why is it so evil!!"

As mentioned before: Crow Ancestor became enlightened after the Conferring God War, only slightly later than Mr. Hu San, so Gray Old Liu and the other two respected her very much.

"Reporting back to senior..."

After hearing the brief introduction from the head of the Hui family, Crow Ancestor looked shocked: "So dangerous again? More dangerous than the last ones?!"

While he was talking, a gust of mountain wind blew by, blowing the Qingcheng Ghost Lord's skin away.

Seeing this, Yazu subconsciously stepped back: "It's really, really more fierce than last time... She even killed the most vicious one last time..."

Seeing the performance of his ancestor, Crow Xiaobai felt deeply embarrassed.

So he quickly opened his mouth to encourage: "Ancestor, don't be a coward, she is so mean to us, isn't she even more evil!!"

"Besides, we have a backstage, who are we afraid of!!"

Speaking of the backstage, Crow Ancestor suddenly gained some confidence: Yes, now we also have a backstage person, we are afraid that she is just an evil god doing something!

As long as you wait until your husband arrives...or Xiaoba from the Chang family arrives, plus you and others, you don't have to be afraid of this guy in front of you!

At this thought, Crow Ancestor sneered, and asked while staring at the "witch" warily.

"The boy from the Hui family, where is our husband?"

Upon hearing this, Hui Lao Liu quickly replied: "Sir, he went to the underworld to do business last night and has not returned yet."

"What?!" Crow Ancestor was immediately dumbfounded: "Then, what about the Chang family's little...eighth prince?"

Hui Laoliu was confused by the question, but he still answered truthfully.

"Xiaoba will naturally accompany you... As a Mr., how can you have no one around to take care of you..."

Crow Ancestor: "..."