The Yinfeng Wheel covers the entire Lushan Sect, and the collision of various magic powers and ghost energy, fighting and shouting one after another.

The disciples with lower cultivation were quickly slaughtered, and their elders could only watch but could not protect themselves.

Various magical powers of the Lushan School were used one by one, and the gods and ghosts were invited to serve and strange Taoist techniques made Shang Biao dazzled.

With a fluctuating mind, Shang Biao took out the magic sword, found a black scarf mage of Lushan Sect who was of equal strength as a sword test stone, and jumped over.

The magic sword in his hand attracted the star power to slash it, hitting the dragon horn knife and splashing countless star lights.

"Are you a practitioner of Taoism in the world? You should be damned if you actually mingle with these evil devils to help the evildoer!"

The words of the short black scarf mage in front of Shang Biao contained a huge hatred. Humans and ghosts were incompatible. He died at the hands of these evil ghosts' military souls and only regretted that he was not good at learning skills and could not protect his master's siblings.

It can be seen that Shang Biao, the Taoist in the world, was actually with these evil ghosts, just like the people in the old days who saw the two ghosts, and they were both hatred and sad.

Faced with the heart-wrenching question, Shang Biao did not answer. He just used the seven-star sword to train his practical combat abilities.

Guo Jia is safe behind him, and it is hard to find such a good opportunity to hone his skills.

"I kindly ask the ancestor Jiulang to come down to earth and help his disciples kill ghosts!"

The Black Turban Master and Shang Biao fought a few moves, forced him back and instilled a talisman with magic power, and easily summoned the Black Turban Master Jiulang, Lushan.

He was not the only one who could easily summon Lushan Jiulang present. Most of the disciples surrendered so easily at critical moments.

Shang Biao subconsciously wanted to retreat and handed the tricky enemy to Guo Jia, and then found an opponent by himself. However, the Black Scarf Mage in the state of divine descending flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant.

The dragon-horned sword in his hand sounded a seductive chant. Shang Biao was like dementia, and the star-power shield that had originally condensed quickly dissipated, and his whole body was exposed to the blade wrapped in divine power.

"Yaah!"

The ghost boy emerged from the small skull hanging around Shang Biao's waist. The ghost claws condensed by the Yin power blocked the blade, and a harsh scream came from his mouth to awaken Shang Biao.

Although Chunmei's ghost has not been completely digested by it, it has also made the strength of the ghost boy soar.

The ghost claw was broken by the Divine Power Sword. The blade that was originally aiming at the neck changed its trajectory, leaving a wound of flesh rolling on Shang Biao's chest, who was awakened and retreating.

The Yin Qi turned into a biting ghost fire to cover the black scarf mage's wheel. The ghost boy was like his master, and couldn't wait to experiment with his newly realized talent.

"Wouldn't the military advisor be so idly by the way? Isn't it afraid that if something happens to me and delay opening the passage?"

Shang Biao took out the bleeding-stop talisman and covered it with the wound. After drinking a bowl of freshly prepared healing talisman water, he asked the indifferent Guo Jia.

"If you die so easily, you can't do anything to sneak into the underworld. The facts prove that you are not in danger of your life."

Guo Jia smiled and replied faintly.

The black scarf mage who rushed out of the ghost fire wheel cover pointed a spell condensed by divine power on the sword, hitting the proud ghost child soul body.

The shrill sound of ghost crying echoed, and the ghost boy drilled into the small skull with a wisp of yin energy, and used the essence, blood and soul power stored inside to eliminate the divine talisman in his body.

Without the obstruction of the situation, the Black Turban Mage rushed to Shang Biao again and interrupted the conversation between him and Guo Jia.

Shang Biao saw that Guo Jia wanted to test his details and hid directly behind him.

Although he had a way to kill the Black Turban Mage, it would be unnecessary to waste it in such a situation if he used one card less.

Guo Jia sneered at Shang Biao's cleverness, took out a wine gourd and sucked it at the black scarf mage.

The powerful disciples of Lushan, who had only used divine power to resist for a few seconds, were exhausted, and their energy was sucked into Guo Jia's wine gourd.

The head wrapped in a black scarf is like weathered bacon, blown by the cold wind and dissipates between heaven and earth.

Shang Biao, who was hiding beside him, couldn't help but feel a look of shock on his face, thinking in his heart what to do if he faced this strange wine gourd.

The conclusion drawn is just a little longer than the Black Turban Mage, and the outcome is probably exactly the same.

With just five-star difficulty, there are so many perverted characters, which is simply not a way out.

Shang Biao sighed in his heart, and decided that he would never be able to be an enemy of Guo Jia without being fully confident, and to expose his purpose of escaping.

Old Man Li in the distance was not as surprised as Shang Biao. When he saw Yu Jin, he gained 10% plot exploration. At that time, he had some guesses about the strength of these characters recorded in history.

What theaters have always paid attention to one effort and gained a lot of plot exploration so easily. It is obvious that he has deviated from the original script.

He knew very well what this meant. Although he had gained a lot of benefits through the silver-level prop, it was not a good thing.

The easier it is to get, the more difficult the consequences it will be. This is the first principle that is circulated among actors.

After the Black Turban Mage died, the situation on the field took a sharp turn.

With Yu Jin's sword smashing the thunder clouds gathered by the head of the Lushan Sect using the "Dutian Thunder Curse", the battle to destroy the sect came to an end.

Most of the disciples of Lushan were sucked away their essence, leaving only two black scarves, one red scarves, and the head of the Lushan Sect who was retaliated by the magic tricks.

"What is the magic weapon of Lushan School you want? Find out the Yin God in the Underworld soon."

Guo Jia narrowed his eyes as he looked southeast, and urged in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect that the disaster of the destruction of my Lushan Sect was caused by your evil path. You damn ghost traitor, you will taste the evil consequences soon!"

The Red Turban Master, who kept vomiting blood, looked at Shang Biao in disbelief. After he walked forward and took the Lushan Sect inheritance seal from the old woman with a weak momentum, he realized and spoke harshly in a hoarse voice.

"Military advisor, after leaving a while, the head of the Lushan Sect will still have to search his soul. I don't know how to use this magic seal."

It's okay to use the Five Ghost Soul Search Talisman to deal with ordinary people who don't cultivate their souls. Shang Biao was not confident that he could use his own strength to search for the souls of this leader of the Lushan Sect.

"Don't think you can succeed!"

The woman heard Shang Biao's request to search the soul and no longer wanted to be reincarnated. She plucked up the last trace of strength and directly showed her soul, turning into a golden arrow and shooting at Shang Biao.

A wine gourd covered with mysterious patterns blocked Shang Biao's face, and the old woman's soul command arrow directly penetrated into the round bottle of the wine gourd.
Chapter completed!