The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

Jiang Dao's face turned hard, his five fingers pierced into the weird child's frontal bone in an instant like iron, and he slammed it suddenly. The force was unknown, and with a puff, the weird child's frontal bone was buckled off on the spot. Big block, and then the other palm instantly turned red, and with a terrifying force, he made another move with the poisonous sand palm.

Boom!

The solid second palm hit the strange child hard, causing it to let out a sharp scream, and flew backwards on the spot, smashing the window, and fell hard into the yard.

Jiang Dao's burly body went directly through the window, and appeared in the courtyard in an instant. The child smashed in the distance, screamed, and sprinted on the ground like a loach, extremely fast, and rushed to another courtyard.

Jiang Dao was frightened and angry, stepped forward, and quickly chased forward.

He knew that no matter what, he couldn't let this thing escape!

boom!

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's terrifying body directly smashed into a wall, bringing up a large amount of gravel, and finally intercepted the evil spirit in another courtyard, kicking it over.

With a bang, the weird child was kicked and flew up on the spot.

Then Jiang Dao snarled, and he stretched out his hands, turning scarlet and terrifying, filled with acrid aura, and slapped the child hard.

Dust palm!

puff!puff!

Ah!

After a while, the weird child was hit hard by his poisonous palm again, uttered a sharp scream, flew out on the spot, smashed hard on the ground, twisted violently, and then quickly turned into a pile of white powder.

Whoops, whoops, whoops...

Jiang Dao gasped heavily, his entire lungs were like a broken bellows, and his chest was burning with pain.

At the same time, there was an unspeakable yin energy, which continued to drill towards his body along the wound on his chest.

Jiang Dao's body was still in the form of swollen muscles, his thick blue veins were twisted and protruding, and his muscles were piled up and piled up together, which was indescribably terrifying.

"Is this an evil spirit?"

He stepped forward, grabbed a handful of powder, with a sneer on his face.

Who said martial arts can't kill evil spirits?

His five martial arts masters, revised to the state 60 years later, didn't he still kill the evil spirit?

"hey-hey…"

Jiang Daohan smiled.

The current state is indescribably terrible.

The darkness in front of him quickly dissipated, and the lights of the surrounding lanterns shone in again.

On one side, the Changbai Taoist was dumbfounded, and looked at Jiang Dao in a state of muscle swelling in disbelief.

His heart was full of horror.

"how is this possible?"

This kid really killed a soul boy?

"You... what kind of monster are you?"

Changbai Taoist lost his voice.

The Jiang Dao in front of him was by no means the sick young master.

His body was swollen, his body was muscular, his veins were protruding, his upper body was naked, his arms were as thick as his waist, and he looked like a little giant.

This is simply incredible!

Jiang Dao's eyes were like lightning, full of murderous intent, resisting the discomfort in his chest, he turned around suddenly, stared at Changbai Taoist coldly, and walked step by step with his inflated body.

"Master, what were you doing just now?"

His tone was cold, and he looked down at Taoist Changbai.

An indescribable terror and depression emanated from his whole body.

Taoist Changbai's thin and small body has just reached his abdomen. Compared with his swollen muscles, it is nothing to mention.

At this moment, Changbai Old Daoist even gave birth to an unprecedented pressure.

Chapter 11 Torturing Changbai Taoist

Changbai old Taoist looked at Jiang Dao in front of him in shock, suddenly squeezed out a smug smile, and said, "Master Changbai is indeed born with supernatural powers, and the old Taoist admires him..."

"I asked what were you doing just now?"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

The old Taoist Changbai's face froze, and he said, "The old Taoist was looking for evil spirits just now."

"Really? Then why throw powder at me?"

Jiang Dao directly approached Changbai Lao Dao.

The Changbai old man felt uncomfortable when he saw him, so he took two steps back and said, "What is the eldest son doing? The old man is also doing it for your own good. Does the eldest son still suspect that the old man is not successful? How much has the old man done for your Jiang family during this time? ..."

"Prince Daoist, actually, I have always wanted to know the real means of you spirit exorcists, and please teach me tonight, Priest Daoist!"

"you…"

Changbai old man's expression changed.

Boom!

Before he could react, Jiang Dao raised and lowered his palm, and the terrifying palm like a cattail fan slammed on Changbai Old Daoist's chest in an instant.

puff!

Ah!

With just one palm, the old Taoist Changbai let out a scream, sprayed blood wildly, and his body flew upside down on the spot, hitting him hard in the distance.

The clothes on his entire upper body exploded and were crushed inch by inch by Jiang Dao's strength.

Even the entire chest was sunken, which was horrible.

Jiang Dao's face was indifferent, and his burly body strode towards Changbai Laodao.

Now that it is known that martial arts can kill evil spirits, there is no need to keep this Changbai old man!

This person!

Just wanted to murder myself!

His heart can be punished and he must be killed.

"damn it…"

The old Changbai Taoist voice was resentful, ferocious and terrifying, he staggered and got up from a distance.

His entire upper body was completely naked, his whole body was skinny, and he seemed to have little flesh. His entire chest was sunken by about four or five centimeters. His mouth and nostrils were full of blood. His eyes were terribly cold and his shawl was loose, staring at Jiang Dao.

"No one has ever dared to hurt me, little thing, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

He sounded resentful and roared.

It looked like nothing happened.

"It's exactly what I want, I also want to cut the Taoist priest!"

Jiang Dao, with a burly body, strode forward.

The old Changbai Daoist suddenly wiped away the blood on his mouth, his eyes were cold, and his body suddenly rushed towards Jiang Daokang.

Jiang Dao also rushed forward suddenly, swung his huge fist, and smashed it wildly.

Boom!

The sound roared, and the air waves rolled.

The bodies of the two directly collided fiercely in mid-air, which was even more violent than when Jiang Dao collided with the evil spirit before.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp bone shattering sound.

The Changbai old man groaned miserably, and his thin body flew upside down again, smashing hard in the distance, and with a bang, the entire wall behind was smashed on the spot.

At the same time, Jiang Dao's body also retreated directly, taking three steps in a row before finally stabilizing.

He moved his wrist, his eyes were like electricity.

"This is the strength of the Taoist priest? It seems that it is nothing more than that. If this is the case, I am willing to send the Taoist priest on the road!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Changbai Taoist smashed into the distance, vomiting blood, and his face became more resentful.

The blood he spit out was not the normal red color, but a black red color, filled with a fishy smell, as if it was not a living person.

"Hey... hey..."

A frightening smile suddenly appeared on the Changbai old Taoist face, and he said, "Interesting, really interesting, it's really rare to be able to practice ordinary people's martial arts to this level, eldest son, since this is the case, the old Taoist will let you know what is real. The Exorcist!"

He slowly got up from the ground, stared at Jiang Dao, and suddenly raised his skinny palm.

boom!

Suddenly, a group of green flames appeared in the palm of his hand. It was spooky and terrifying, only the size of a fist, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Whoosh!

The green will-o'-the-wisp in his palm suddenly charged straight out, fiercely shooting towards Jiang Dao's body.

Jiang Dao's eyes froze, and he instantly sensed a great crisis, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

In front of this weird will-o'-the-wisp, he seemed to sense a hint of death aura!

Jiang Dao hurriedly backed up, suddenly grabbed a stone bench, and threw it directly at the will-o'-the-wisp.

However, the moment the stone bench touched the will-o'-the-wisp, it was vaporized by the will-o'-the-wisp in an instant, turning into a ball of powder.

Although the will-o'-the-wisp evaporated the stone bench, the light of the will-o'-the-wisp shrank a lot, from the size of a fist to the size of an egg.

Jiang Dao quickly grabbed the other stone benches and continued to throw them at the will-o'-the-wisp.

Whoosh whoosh!

Throw out three stone benches in a row.

The three stone benches were all vaporized by the will-o'-the-wisp and turned into ashes in an instant.

In the end, the will-o'-the-wisp was completely wiped out.

The Changbai old man looked horrified, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, turned around and left.

But Jiang Dao directly grabbed the stone table in front of him, and threw it viciously at Changbai Old Daoist.

"My eldest son, I have something to say..."

Boom!

Ah!

With a scream, Changbai Old Daoist's body was hit by the stone table on the spot, he flew upside down, crashed into the wall, and flew out of this courtyard.

Jiang Dao immediately rushed past, swept his hands, smashed the wall, and appeared in front of Changbai Taoist in an instant, grabbed the opponent's long hair, and slammed directly towards the wall on one side.

With a bang, the wall collapsed, Changbai Taoist screamed, his body was stuck in the wall, and he was dragged by Jiang Dao like this, bumping from one end of the wall to the other end of the wall, making a rumbling sound.

"My eldest son, spare me!"

The Changbai Taoist vomited blood and screamed in horror.

at this time!

There was a burst of movement in the distance.

Pang Lin, Fang Biao, Wang Xing and others who were guarding in other places were shocked, and rushed over with weapons.

Even with Jiang Dao's father, Jiang Dalong hurriedly appeared from a distance.

When everyone appeared, seeing this scene, their expressions immediately changed.

"Son!"