final stage

Seeing Yi Moran's cold eyes, Shui Gui lacked confidence.

Thinking of the infusion of divine power just now, she immediately smiled again: "Damn Taoist priest, no matter what, you can't fight against the gods. Even the gods in the sky have seen my resentment. Why are you meddling?"

Yi Moran stood with her sword in her hand, her expression remained the same, but her heart was very complicated. Just now, her strength surged and she flew herself ashore, and not long after that, she also gained an inexplicable force...

Yi Moran felt a little sarcasm in his heart, he could feel the resentment contained in the power, and he was afraid that it was ghosts, not gods, who gave him the power boost.Do you want to use this power?This made him a little confused.

The dark clouds were churning, as if a heavy rain was about to pour down, the boys beside the carriage had long been tongue-tied and dared not even breathe out, and the howling wind was getting stronger and stronger.

The water ghost's hair fluttered like a completely mad monster, waving its teeth and claws, and pounced on Yi Moran when he was in a daze.

Yi Moran felt that the resentment was getting closer to him, and instinctively injected his cultivation into the copper coin sword. The copper coin sword grew out of thin air and became a three-foot long sword. Every copper coin that made up the sword was still shining brightly even under the dark clouds.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Yi Moran's moves were fierce, uncharacteristically, he seemed to be stimulated by something, and he was so cold that no one could connect him with the kind and gentle Yi Moran.

And this is the demeanor that the branch of the Maoshan School - Zhuyuan Guanzhu should have!

When the water ghost was afraid of the sharpness of the copper coin sword, Yi Moran took out a stack of charms, all of which were Zhiyang Samadhi true fire charms.The first is Yang fire, the second is Nanyangli fire, and the old master is true fire, chanting mantras.One by one, the spells hit the water ghost regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, and the water ghost's resentment was exhausted first.

The water ghost was not to be outdone, piercing screams rang out, and the black hair came surging like a tide. I don't know if it was due to the increase of divine power, but the long hair behind the water ghost became even darker. Looking from a distance, the black hair came rushing , as if the world had never had light.

Yi Moran pinched the fingers of the sword, bit his middle finger, and begged the God of the Copper Coin Sword to unseal the Copper Coin Sword. He recited the protective mantra again, and then he rushed into the sea of ​​black hair with the Copper Coin Sword to cast a spell.

The shining copper coin sword chopped off the hair, but the water ghost was no longer what it used to be, sending out a stream of resentment towards Yi Moran, who was fighting hard with the black hair.

Yi Moran felt the approach of resentment, the corners of her lips rose, and her cultivation was released, the hair around her was instantly broken, and for a while, there was not a single hair close to her.

It was only then that the water ghost realized that he had been cheated, but it didn't help, so he could only continue to add grievances, just hoping not to be disintegrated by Yi Moran and turn back on himself.

Yi Moran's cultivation was still expanding. The moment he collided with the resentment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks around, like the wailing of ghosts walking at night, and like the sound of war drums.

Undoubtedly, the resentment was broken in the middle, and the water ghost suffered a backlash, even Gu Ruojin felt it.

Gu Ruojin is too busy to take care of herself at the moment, how can she continue to bless her?

The water ghost's black hair was retracted, her body was covered with scars, and she was even more terrifying than when she first appeared, but now her eyes no longer have the look of arrogance, replaced by a look of horror.

Shui Gui never thought that she would be defeated after being blessed by divine power. She had gained nothing in the confrontation with Yi Moran just now.

She found that Yi Moran's Taoist aura was quite different from before, without the pure Yang Taoist aura, but more domineering ghostly aura...

"A dead Taoist priest, he talks about getting rid of evil and promoting good every day, but he is protected by ghosts, and his appearance is different!" The water ghost didn't care about offending the characters behind Yi Moran, and just wanted to irritate him, let him put down his blessings, and himself kill him.

Yi Moran's expression changed slightly. What she said was right, using the power of ghosts to kill ghosts... He was really ashamed of his ancestors, so...he used his cultivation to force out that mysterious power.

"Now, I want to win you openly and squarely." Yi Moran stood with a firm expression, holding his sword.

Over there, Si Wudu was playfully fighting with Gu Ruojin, but suddenly felt that Yi Moran had forced his cultivation out of his body.

Si Wudu panicked for a moment, and looked at Gu Ruojin even more fiercely: "You are a god, I won't touch you, but... people who bully me are definitely not easy to forgive."

Gu Ruojin had been wary of him at first, but when she heard the words "my person", that lively figure suddenly flashed in her mind...

She silently put away the folding fan, the magic weapon, and made a formula to draw back the divine power blessed by the water ghost.

Si Wudu chuckled, and said, "Could it be that God Ruojin is afraid?" Upon hearing this, Gu Ruojin looked at the folding fan tenderly in her hand: "I just want to say one thing, the Bodhisattva who is compassionate to all living beings is even male and female." Like, why do you have to stick to gender."

Si Wudu was taken aback when he heard it, he seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand.She looked at Si Wudu's puzzled expression, and murmured: "It's still too early..."

The two unexpectedly and harmoniously ended the fight, and returned to the carriage pretending nothing happened.

Here, the struggle between Yi Moran and the water ghost became even more tense. The water ghost lost its blessing and hid in the water again and again.

Yi Moran frowned her delicate eyebrows, flew to the surface of the lake, and touched the water with the tip of one foot, causing thousands of waves.

No matter how the waves danced under his feet, Yi Moran still recited the mantra peacefully. Every time he recited it, the ripples became bigger. Not long after, Yi Moran saw the timing and suddenly left the water surface, and the lake surface exploded.

Forcibly forcing the water ghost to come ashore, Yi Moran chuckled, the copper coin sword flew over, Yi Moran's thin lips parted slightly, every time he stabbed with the sword, he uttered a word, after nine stabs with the sword, the spell was completed, He connected the nine characters and read them again.

"Those who are facing the battle, all march forward in formation."

The water ghost wailed in pain, the wound on her body pierced by the copper coin sword was like hot coals, burning her already swollen body.

The nine characters that Yi Moran read were the nine-character mantra of Taoism.The nine-character mantra is a secret technique of Taoism. "Those who are fighting in battle, all go forward in array." Every nine-character mantra should always be secretly prayed, and it is omnipotent.Do not bother to say, this is also called.

The water ghost once again experienced endless pain by the lake where she had died once. The nine-character mantra burned her soul, and Yi Moran kept blessing her spells, so the water ghost could only wait to die.

"Ah—" A wail pierced the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and the water ghost... also died...

Yi Moran stabilized his figure, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but found a corpse like a water ghost rising from the lake, and a figure transformed from the corpse.

Yi Moran's eyes widened, and that figure was actually the appearance of the water ghost when he was alive.Logically speaking, she was burned by the nine-character mantra, shouldn't her soul be scattered?

I saw that figure speak slowly: "Daoist, thank you for eliminating my grievances. My name is Qian Xia."

Everyone present was shocked...