Urban Witcher

A ray of purple light shot up from the eyes of the three big money casting mothers, like a series of sharp knives, cutting countless wounds on the neck of the little devil who had penetrated into the barrier, and black blood flowed.

While screaming, the little ghost continued to squeeze in. With a wave of his hands, he easily slapped Zhuang Cai away, and looked at Zhuang Yuning shaking his head.

"Mom, quack quack quack!" It let out a chattering laugh, and reached out to grab Zhuang Yuning.

With a bang, the kid's head exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Everyone froze for a moment, and then saw Xie Yuqing holding a pistol.

she shot

The kid on the opposite side had more than half of its head smashed to pieces, leaving only half of its face with one eyeball hanging on it, dripping with blood, but it was not dead.

The kid was still standing there, the remaining half of his face was swaying from side to side, the flesh on his face was wriggling constantly, a new white head pushed up from below, and quickly grew to its original size.

There were long wounds all over the face, sewn together with black thread, lying on the face like centipedes, with green sticky water flowing out, looking indescribably horrible and disgusting.

The newly grown head stared at Xie Yuqing with vicious eyes.

"Go to hell!" Xie Yuqing pulled the trigger of the pistol with trembling fingers, and the bullet flew out, hovering in front of the kid.

Its nose was down, and the smooth skin suddenly split up and down, and a mouth appeared, which instantly split to a huge size, spewing out a jet of black air, passing through the gap in the torn barrier, and pounced on Xie Yuqing's face . Bo Platinum, Hey Eye Brother, Close Your Mouth Heart Chapter

At this moment, Daoist Wuyue got up from the ground, held a magic talisman between the middle and middle fingers of his right hand, and stretched it out in front of Xie Yuqing. A blue light appeared on the magic talisman, and immediately sucked the black air in.

"Quack," the kid laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand across the barrier, grabbing the hand of Taoist Wuyue.

A cold feeling spread up his wrist, Taoist Wuyue looked down and was shocked: half of his right arm turned black

Oops, haunted

Daoist Wuyue hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, straightened the middle and middle fingers of his left hand, and pressed hard on the big acupoint on his right arm, then moved his fingers, and buckled down three times in a row, only then did he block the momentum of the black air from spreading.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his body suddenly lightened, and he was pulled out of the barrier by the kid. One hand grabbed his neck, and he opened his mouth to bite him.

Suddenly, a copper coin flew in the air and hit it on the forehead, lifting a piece of flesh.

The little ghost immediately turned his head, and another copper coin flew towards it, this time it hit directly on its left eye, and immediately the eyeball burst, and a stream of green ointment spewed out.

When the third copper coin came, the little ghost was prepared, stretched out his hand, and slapped it away. Looking intently, Ye Shaoyang had stood up from the side of Yinyang Road, holding the Soul Sorcerer, and smiled at it, "Here we are, wait a long time!" gone."

"Ah" the little ghost let out a strange roar, and rushed forward.

Ye Shaoyang held the hooking rope in his hand, and stepped forward to fight. Driven by the strong energy, the hooking rope turned red, like a red snake, walking up and down in front of the little ghost, and the little ghost was full of black energy, fighting against Ye Shaoyang .

Ye Shaoyang seized an opportunity, leaned forward, wrapped the seductive rope around the little ghost's neck in his hand, tied it into a knot, pulled back, the little ghost fell to the ground, Ye Shaoyang immediately fell over his shoulder again, and put his knee on the little ghost's back Go up, cut through the middle finger, pinch the right hand into a phoenix eye, and smash down hard at the middle of the ghost's ghost gate.

"Ding Lingling" The shock bell hanging on his belt rang suddenly, and Ye Shaoyang was shocked: the shock bell hanging on his body has its own qi to suppress it, unless it senses a very strong opponent, the shock bell will never ring

Immediately, he hurriedly turned around and looked around. There was nothing there, and he couldn't feel a trace of ghost or monster aura. However, he did feel that something had come in, and it was in the room, watching him silently.

Ye Shaoyang was horrified to the extreme, there are ghosts and monsters that can hide in front of him, but he can't find it, so it can't be ghosts who come here

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, so he could only put down the little ghost, and quickly retreated to the corner. Feeling that the breath around him had not changed, he hurriedly took out the large coin of Diaomu, put it on the ground, pressed the seal of Pixiu on it, recited the spell, and spit out a Tone, warning everyone: "No one will come out"

Then he turned around, took out the Yin-Yang Bagua mirror, turned it over to the side of the real body, lit a magic talisman, approached the mirror, and reflected the fire light. Sure enough, a white phantom appeared in front of his right. A white robe.

Before he could take a closer look, the robe suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace, and then a powerful breath came from his left side.

"The sun sets and the sand shines brightly, the heaven and the earth are turned upside down, the universe is boundless, and Taoism is boundless"

Ye Shaoyang knew that the visitor was not good, so he used the Heaven Opening Mantra as soon as he came up, made handprints with both hands, and slapped him in front of him.

A powerful anti-shock force sent Ye Shaoyang flying, and he staggered to the ground, and the yin and yang mirror also fell to the ground. Before he could stand still, another breath hit his face.

Ye Shaoyang took a wrong step to dodge, touched the backpack, and when it was broken, he didn't carry the Seven Star Longquan Sword

Ye Shaoyang really wanted to bump his head to death.

That invisible aura attacked again, it was so fast that there was no way to dodge it, Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to form seals with both hands, and attacked, but was blown away again, and then the guy repeated his old tricks, before he landed , stuck up tightly.

What the hell, use this trick

Ye Shaoyang raised his hand, and eight five emperor coins flew out. As soon as he formed the gossip shape, he was knocked apart by a force and fell in all directions. However, he resisted the oncoming force a little bit. Ye Shaoyang turned over and landed. Turning around, he staggered into the a bedroom. A contemptuous laugh immediately sounded in his ear.

"Xuanqing Mountain Celestial Master, that's all."

Ye Shaoyang looked around in panic, and cursed unwillingly: "I'm so sorry for your uncle, I have the guts to show you."

"Haha, hahaha" the voice echoed in the small room, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

There was a trace of panic in Ye Shaoyang's eyes, and he suddenly felt a movement in the back of his head. Just as he turned around, another invisible force slapped him, knocking him out and hitting the bedside table.

"Haha, haha" The laughter was full of contempt, and suddenly, a dark wind picked up, Ye Shaoyang looked down, the dust on the ground was surging, was swept up by the strong wind, and surrounded him, forming a whirlpool.

Ye Shaoyang finally felt the essence of this breath: a powerful evil spirit, but the dust was everywhere, and the breath was evenly distributed, so it was impossible to figure out the location of the source.

Ye Shaoyang kept turning around, making a defensive gesture. When the vortex of dust reached its peak, it suddenly exploded, and eight white figures came from eight directions.

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