boom! ——Boom boom boom boom boom! ——

The puddles accumulated by the rain were smashed and evaporated. The group of ghost kings had never seen such an attack, and they were caught off guard, and a large number of people were injured.

Before the group of big ghosts could react, Qin Kun's karma gathered in the palm of his hand.

Hong Shuang!

A series of slow frosty flames were thrown out, and under the stirring of Hazlitt's wand, they suddenly accelerated.

Freeze!

More than a dozen cold flames were the limit Qin Kun could throw at one time. Seven cold flames were dodged, and the rest sealed the bodies of the ghost kings with ice.

Chapter 1285 Poor monk, take orders

Qin Kun took the lead!

Van Helsing then shot!

Now that the other party has already approached the door, who will hold back?

After the group of ghost kings endured a round of Taoism, the ghost bodies were scattered like smoke, and then slowly gathered together, screaming endlessly.

From the beginning to the end, the few big ghosts standing on the boat in mid-air ignored the situation below.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, cloudy.

With the help of the rain, the big ghosts next to the church repaired their injuries. Behind Qin Kun, Nie Yuxuan was about to make a move, but was stopped.

"What are you doing? Didn't you let me do it third?" Nie Huzi asked in a low voice.

"Those guys, something is wrong!"

As Qin Kun spoke, he looked at Fan Haixin, who also showed a pensive expression.

Before the arrival of the big ghosts from the Sanxian Haiguo, everyone had discussed that when the time came, Qin Kun would first take action to trap them in a formation, and then Fan Haixin used the Holy Cross Waterfall to suppress a group of them again, and then let Nie Huzi shot.

But now, Qin Kun always felt something was wrong, as if he had punched the cotton, as if everything happened too simply.

Fan Helsing saw that the group of ghost kings were repairing their injuries, and Qin Kun had no intention of continuing to attack, so he shouted: "Hazlitt! Stir up the sea of ​​boiling souls!"

Hazlitt, the Priory of Mount Xion, is holding the staff at this moment and vigorously stirs the air, the surrounding Yin Qi suddenly becomes chaotic, and some spiritual power fluctuations that do not belong to the Yin Qi are injected into it, the big ghosts who are repairing the injuries , The speed of repairing suddenly slowed down.

Qin Kun saw that the yin energy on the group of big ghosts was obviously evaporating. He guessed that this was the technique of the Yinshan Priory, so he said, "Fan Haixin, they seem to be seriously injured, but they seem to be fine?"

This was Qin Kun's intuition, which is why Nie Yuxuan stopped.

Menoitius at the corner of the formation had no mission after planting the formation flag. At this moment, he roared and rushed towards the big ghost.

"Qin! Your courage has become smaller!!!"

The muscles of the arms of the Rampage Titan swelled. In terms of frontal strength, Menoitius was only inferior to Van Helsing on the continent of Europa. At this moment, all the big ghosts were trapped in the formation, and some big ghosts were nailed into the soil. No matter how reckless Menoitius was, he knew that this was a good opportunity to make a move.

After taunting Qin Kun, Menoitius jumped up and down with fierce yang energy in his fists.

"Fist of the Titans!"

One punch, hitting the ground in the middle, did not target any big ghost, but the fluctuation of spiritual power spread like a spider web, centered on Menotius, and when it spread to the feet of every big ghost, it got out from the soil again .

Uppercut!

puff puff puff-

More than a dozen groups of fist shadows came out of the soil, and the group of big ghosts whose recovery was disturbed completely exploded after Menoetius' fierce blow.

In the arena, there were still eleven big ghosts left, and they got out from under the tombstone.

When Nie Yuxuan saw that the limelight that belonged to him was taken away by this Greek curly hair, his chest roared violently, and he also killed him.

"Pure Yang!"

"Shake the mountain!"

"Ghost in the wind!"

"Awesome!"

"Chasing the soul!"

"There is divine power!"

"Three thousand tigers subdue three thousand ghosts, thousands of winds kill thousands of sorrows!"

Kuihu Daoshu, Fighting Nine Yins!

Tigers have phantoms, and Nie Yuxuan is a tiger, and phantoms will also become Nie Yuxuan. Qin Kun saw that Nie Yuxuan's Kuihu Taoism was almost perfect, and with one move, eleven whirlwinds swept towards those big ghosts and swept them When they were in front of them, those whirlwinds turned into Nie Yuxuan's appearance again, and they each performed Kuihu Taoism.

Around the church, Hazlitt stirred the sea of ​​boiling souls. The yin energy in the air decreased and the yang energy increased, as if the soul was boiling.

Under the ground, Menoitius' violent yang energy wove a large net underground, completely denying the other party the opportunity to absorb the aura of the earth veins.

On the ground, Nie Yuxuan's Kuihu Taoism also became the killer move in the combo.

Including Qin Kun and Fan Haixin, five people took action successively, and the 23 ghost kings disappeared completely.

The ghosts disappeared, the world chilled, and the drizzle remained.

In the corner of the bowl-covering array, Miao Shan suddenly clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, the head of Qin, the poor monk also felt that something was wrong. These ghost kings... seem to be mirages?"

In the formation, the ghost king is gone, and the Yin dragon is gone, which is a bit weird!

Yinlong is the symbol of the ghost king and is very difficult to kill.With their strength, it cannot be said that they cannot destroy the ghost king, but it is by no means that simple!

Five people, one shot, killed 23 ghost kings?Let Dawei Tianlong, Shengseng, Huapixian come, and they will not be so lightly.

"Mirage?"

Hearing Miao Shan's words, Qin Kun was slightly taken aback.

If it is a mirage, doesn't it mean that they have already been hit by each other's mirage?

Others were also surprised.

Hazlitt said loudly: "Impossible! We watched them come over, how could we have been hit by the mirage without any precaution? Even if they are more powerful, which ghost king has the ability to pull us all in silently? In his mirage world?"

Miao Shan was silent, Fan Helsing was silent, and the others were also silent.

That's right, even if there are ghost kings who cast the mirage world, with their strength, they can more or less smell the change of Yin Qi fluctuations.

Qin Kun suddenly said: "With everyone's current strength, maybe no big ghost can do this. But... what if it is a human?"

people? !

After Qin Kun finished speaking, everyone noticed that he suddenly kicked at the big bell in the church.

Boom, thump-thump, thump-thump, thump-thumb

The big clock was almost smashed, and it swayed fiercely from side to side. Amidst the noisy sound, a middle-aged man with orange hair covered his ears and appeared with a dissatisfied expression.

"Damn bastard, this is noisy."

In the sky, the middle-aged Daozi smiled lightly: "Qin Kun, your dog's nose is very good."

In the field, there was another Yang man, but it made everyone's expressions change.

Black Soul Cult, Carter II.

That pope... unexpectedly came early!

"Carter...?!"

Fan Helsing was surprised, "I didn't expect you to appear in this way. It's not your style to be a pawn for others."

At this time, it was the first time for the ghost hunters in Huaxia to see the Pope of the Black Soul Cult.

Sloppy clothes, simply combed hair, half-raised eyelids, and an uncle's smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Nie Huzi, Miao Shan, and Mo Wuji never imagined that the number one figure in the Black Soul Sect would be such an uncle.It seems to be no different from other foreigners.

"The demon hunter, long time no see. There are also the boys from the temples, from Mount Xion, and the Knights of the Round Table." Carter stood on the church, looking at the group of European exorcists, and asked curiously, "Are you helping China? "

Except for Van Helsing, the other exorcists didn't give him any good looks.

Qin Kun interrupted Carter's reminiscence, and suddenly said towards the sky: "Xu Facheng, are you getting mixed up with the Black Soul Cult?"

The middle-aged Daozi is condescending.

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

Xu Facheng smiled, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Qin Kun withdrew the bowl-covering formation. Since he was hit by Carter's formation first, the big ghost who was killed just now was an illusion transformed by the mirage world, and he didn't need to maintain the formation.

"If it's not, I'll give you Xu Daozi a high regard, at least the bottom line is not lost. If it is, you will die today. If you die at the hands of our old friends, you can't lose."

Qin Kun's whole body suddenly heard the sound of popping beans.

The bones creaked, and the legs continued to draw the aura of the earth.

"The universe has newly split the spiritual veins, and the ghosts and gods are horrified by a beam of light."

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal has a reckless bone, and he rides the stars and defeats the Emperor!"

Carter suddenly discovered that the yang energy on Qin Kun's body had skyrocketed to an extremely high concentration.

Xu Facheng screamed coldly: "Big words! Qin Kun, you are a Kunlun reckless, and you want to kill the poor? Can you kill the poor? Are you worthy of killing the poor? Just this mirage world, can you break it?"

Qin Kun grinned, stretched his arms, and then embraced, as if embracing something invisible in the void.

"A mere mirage, what a fart!"

Explosion!It poured down from his whole body, and Qin Kun gave a hard hoop, and Carter's mirage shattered in response.

"Miao Shan, get rid of demons, take the lead!!!"

Qin Kun shouted loudly, and the purple-clothed monk immediately burst into flesh and blood, as if flesh and blood turned into demons, and as if a lotus flower stretched out. A purple-skinned Shura was steaming all over his body, with indifferent eyes. He walked out of the fog, and he was also spitting fog: "Poor monk , take orders."

Chapter 1286

The mirage is shattered, but the church is still the same church.

After Miaoshan received Qin Kun's transfer order, he took the lead without saying a word.

"Look at the side, I'll meet him!"

In the sky, on the boat, Xu Facheng stepped on the side of the boat and jumped down.

The ghost king's body seemed to be poured into a basin of water, but when the water reached Miaoshan, it turned into Xu Facheng again.

Miao Shan jumped up from the bottom up.

Xu Facheng jumped up and down.

"Heaven Entangling Zijin Karma Seizing Curse!"

"Earth binding eight treasures to living beings!"

"Boundless Ghost Hand!"

Infinite ghost hands?

Qin Kun was startled, and saw that Xu Facheng's hand had turned pitch black, and the arm made of ghost energy had become silky, much like causal threads...and also like worms...and Qin Kun felt that this hand seemed to be exactly the two of them. Made of things!

"Amitabha, Xu Daozi's hands don't seem to be clean!"

Miaoshan clasped his hands together and sneered.

"Swallowing the evil fruit of Lingshan is not the Shura of heaven and earth."

"On the lotus seat in Mount Sumeru, all evils and sins will be liberated."

"King Kong Ming!"

Among Buddhists, Shura and Asura are completely different, Shura is a god, and Asura is a demon.

After chanting the Miaoshanfa mantra, he turned into an Asura, with his hands clasped together, and two heads and four arms grew out behind him.

Not only Asura, but also King Ming!

In the sky and the ground, two figures collided, Xu Facheng shouted violently, electric arcs flickered between the ghost's hands, and thunder was densely covered, he grabbed Miaoshan and tore it forcefully.

Miao Shan did not show any weakness, clasped his palms together in front of his chest, protecting his body with the Dharma, and waved the magic dispelling tool with four hands behind him.

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