The resentful spirits summoned by Mingpo Sword were all taken to Mingpo Sword by the masters of Mingpo Sword for doing evil. When Yan Ning first entered the resentful spirit space, he signed a Taoist spirit spell with them.

But at this moment, the blood-red bell in front of Zhou Changqing was shaking, which could actually cut off the connection between the vengeful spirits and Yan Ning!

What's even more terrifying is that these vengeful spirits have red eyes and cannot even tell the difference between enemies and us!

"How could this happen!" Yan Ning was shocked.

Zhou Changqing sneered: "Yan Ning, I have given you a chance to resolve the situation peacefully, but you are cruel and ruthless, and you don't give me any chance. I couldn't beat you, but you shouldn't have been so sure, but you actually summoned a vengeful spirit to attack me!"

"Is it your bell?" Yan Ning asked lightly.

Zhou Changqing snorted, knowing that Yan Ning was asking questions knowingly. He reached out to pick up the silver-white stick in front of him, pointed at Yan Ning from afar. The red-eyed resentful spirits came out all over and rushed towards Yan Ning!

Looking at the resentful spirits rushing towards him, Yan Ning was also at a loss. These resentful spirits were not his enemies, but his subordinates. They harmed their subordinates for the sake of a small Zhou Changqing. Yan Ning would never be able to do such a thing.

He tried to retract them from the Mingpo Sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he only took back one or two resentful spirits that were not seriously affected.

Seeing that the resentful spirits were about to come to the front, Yan Ning pinched the Taoist decree in his hand and chanted: "The Emperor Xuanwu is in front of him. The gods return to the temple, the ghosts return to the tomb, the demons and monsters return to the mountains and forests, and the true king of Xuanwu is as anxious as the law!"

This is the most basic Xuanwu evil-evil-exorcist curse in Maoshan. Its power is not very strong, but it is just used to drive away ghosts. Because Yan Ning's Taoism is profound, the power it uses is far greater than that of others. The vengeful spirits in front of him have at least a thousand years of cultivation, but in front of Yan Ning's evil-evil-exorcist curse, there is no power to fight back. They all rebounded under the illumination of the golden light.

Yan Ning felt distressed when he saw that the resentful spirits were more or less hurt. He spent a lot of money to make these resentful spirits have the current Taoism. As a result, he encountered this strange bell in Zhou Changqing and the strange bell in his hand. Those injured resentful spirits may at least regress in their cultivation level, and at worst they will be wiped out.

I don’t know how long it will take to practice to recover from the regression of my cultivation.

Seeing that Yan Ning was easily resisting in front of these powerful resentful spirits, Zhou Changqing immediately thought to himself that it was not good, Yan Ning's cultivation was far beyond his imagination.

"Soul-Suppressing Bell!"

Zhou Changqing's Daojue was dazzled, and one syllable with twitching teeth was spit out from his mouth. If Yan Ning looked closely, he would find that only one of the two bells was ringing.

The bell shaking louder and louder, louder and faster, and the eyes of the resentful spirits became even more scarier, and they rushed towards Yan Ning as if they were crazy.

"It's not a solution to continue like this!" Sweat beads appeared on Yan Ning's forehead.

It is not difficult for Yan Ning to deal with these vengeful spirits, but it is really a bit troublesome to fight against them without hurting them.

After pushing away a resentful spirit with the golden light of protecting the body, Yan Ning fell on Zhou Changqing's body, and gently tapped under his feet. He easily passed through the resentful spirit that was pounced on him, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhou Changqing's presence.

"What!" Zhou Changqing obviously didn't expect Yan Ning to be so fast, and he didn't give him any reaction time. He just felt that Yan Ning had already appeared in front of him in a flash.

This...is really a power that humans can have?

boom--

Yan Ning kicked it out, and Zhou Changqing held a silver-white stick in his hand and flew backwards again.

Yan Ning used three-point force to this kick. If he used tens of force, he would kick the steel plate through. But he was worried that after he used tens of force, he would kick the old man to death.

Yan Ning also needs this old man to ask about the whereabouts of Xiu Jiayun. How could he let him die so easily?

Zhou Changqing hit the LED screen again. This time his body was deeply trapped in the cement wall, and a human-shaped hole was smashed on the wall.

"puff!"

As soon as Zhou Changqing opened her mouth, blood suddenly spit out. At the same time, a red bell on the silver-white long stick shattered.

The resentful spirits who were confused by the bells woke up one by one as if they were dreaming, looked around blankly, and said, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, you guys go back first!"

Yan Ning waved his hand and took all the resentful spirits back into the Mingpo Sword. You should know that there was a bell on the silver-white long stick. Yan Ning didn't want to attack his resentful spirits anymore.

After taking back the resentful spirit, Yan Ning looked at Zhou Changqing and said disdainfully: "Little evil cultivator dares to be arrogant in front of me. Say! Where did you bring my disciple?"

Zhou Changqing's face was bloodless, and she seemed to be a mummy. However, he was seriously injured and grinned strangely at this moment: "Yan Ning, you have the nerve to call me an evil cultivator... If I were an evil cultivator, what would you be?"

Yan Ning glanced at him and said nothing.

"I am just a corpse driver, and what about you? Don't hide it from me. I can see that your body has transcended the six realms and is not invisible. In other words, you should be a zombie, right? As a corpse driver, I am very curious, why can zombies use Taoism?"

Yan Ning said: "You made a mistake. Now I am asking you, not you asking me!"

"Why do you need to kill them all?" Zhou Changqing coughed violently: "I know this is wrong with my son. He shouldn't attack you, let alone make trouble to this point. You have your strength, I have my master and background. If we make a fuss, you won't feel good."

Yan Ning looked at Zhou Changqing with interest: "Continue talking, what you said is very interesting, I'm about to shake it."

"Since we are going to kill all of us will definitely not be beneficial. Why not put down our weapons and discuss it well? I promise with the reputation of the Zhou family that as long as you are willing to let me go, I will send your disciple back immediately and let my son swear to never provoke you Axe Tiger Gang again. In the future, your Axe Tiger Gang will be in Jianzhou and will be taken care of by our Zhou family!"

Zhou Changqing said a lot of benefits in one breath, but none of them were what Yan Ning wanted to hear.

Yan Ning is about to become a major general, so why should he rely on a small Zhou family and a small Zhou Anmin? Not to mention that the Zhou family has no credibility at all. If Yan Ning lets Zhou Changqing go, he doesn't know what other tricks this vicious old man would have.
Chapter completed!