Master, he is nice and soft

Seeing this sudden change from a distance, He Xingzhang and several monks were extremely surprised.

They thought that those monks were doomed this time, but they didn't expect that there would be an expert to help them at the critical moment.

The golden-glowing spiritual sword unstoppably cut a way through the group of resentful spirits, and several monks hurriedly followed the path opened by the spiritual sword to escape from the range of the spell.

As soon as they flew for a while, they were stopped by some monks wearing dark blue clothes. Those monks who appeared suddenly quickly pasted yellow talismans on these people, and instantly the wraiths who followed changed direction. Heading towards the real murderer.

Tang Hong and the others broke away from the wraith and came to check the situation of the monks. They were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

"Senior brother from Pingjimen?" Tang Hong glanced at the strange patterns tattooed on the corners of several blue-clothed monks.

He remembered that the three heads and six tails were tattooed on Pingjimen's clothes.

"Yes, I waited for the elders of the sect to come to the East China Sea to subdue the ghosts. I saw from a distance that there were resentful spirits soaring to the sky, so the elder brother brought them over to see if anyone was trapped here."

Tang Hong still wanted to ask where the senior brother had gone, but he heard an extremely sharp and astonishing sword cry behind him, and a young man flew over with the spirit sword that could kill all directions.

This young man has a dignified and heroic appearance, and he is naturally wearing Pingjimen's dark blue clothes, but the same clothes look even more tall and eye-catching on him.

Youth Chao Tang Hong and others bowed their hands and saluted:

"Junior Ouyang Cheng has met all the respected teachers."

After Ouyang Cheng finished his salute, he straightened up and looked at the boat where He Xingzhang was in the distance, "Let's go to that boat first, these resentful spirits don't intend to hurt others, so there's no need to disturb them."

Tang Hong was a little surprised that Ouyang Cheng would say that, and he was even more surprised to see the other disciples of Pingjimen also nodding in agreement.

In fact, after the battle with the demon clan and the ghost clan, the human monks are a minefield that can easily explode when they touch these two races. The same is true for age. Right from wrong must be distinguished.

After a few people landed on the deck of the ship, Lei Jieyun once again struck down a thunderbolt towards Ying Bai, who was already surrounded by resentful spirits. , the white light around him immediately faded a lot.

Those resentful spirits seemed to be waiting for this moment. As soon as the white light showed signs of dimming, they flocked towards Ying Bai frantically.

"Holding the sky thunder hard, coupled with the erosion of resentful spirits, how long can a half-baked man survive by sucking other people's aura?" Ping Xia sneered.

Sucking living souls?

The expression on Tang Hong's face instantly became difficult to look at.

He originally thought that this bird demon was only absorbing other people's spiritual energy at most, but he didn't expect that it even absorbed the living soul.

The living soul is different from the three souls of human beings. Even if the three souls of heaven, earth and man are lost, as long as one soul is kept, one can survive, but the living soul is different. The living soul is the source of the fundamental aura of life. The Da Luo Immortal came and was unable to return to heaven.

No wonder the grievances of those wraith spirits are so heavy, even at the expense of the power to maintain their vitality, they have to form a curse to bind Ying Bai.

Ying Bai, who was entangled and eroded by endless resentful spirits in all directions, really only felt extremely desperate. He had sensed that he was about to usher in a thunder disaster, so he planned to use this monk as a target to divert cause and effect, so as to reduce the uselessness of the thunder disaster. spiritual loss.

It's all the fault of those Pingji sect disciples who suddenly appeared!

But it doesn't matter, even if he dies, he still has to pull the famous Tang Jianmen Xianjun to be his back!

Tang Hong, who had been standing on the deck watching the bird demon being torn apart by the karma he created, suddenly lost his soul, and his heart beat faster, and he suddenly appeared beside Ying Bai in the next second.

The vengeful spirits rushing towards him made him unable to think about what was going on, so he pulled out his fixed rest to resist these vengeful spirits.

Everyone on board was amazed.

Tang Hong and He Xingzhang who were still on the boat just now disappeared suddenly, and appeared next to Ying Bai in an instant!

He didn't expect this situation either, the only mortal who knew about Yanjiang disappeared from under his nose, and in the next second he understood what happened in hindsight.

"The bird demon cast a curse on the feathers of these two people!"

He stepped on the ground and flew directly towards Lei Jieyun, Ouyang Cheng immediately followed with his sword, and the disciple of Pingji Sect who specializes in subduing ghosts was well trained to keep up with the two flying extremely fast.

Tang Hong's side can still handle it, but He Xingzhang can only rely on his physical fitness to resist. He had already asked for He Xingzhang, so he went straight to him. Ouyang Cheng swept Tang Hong and He Xingzhang The two of them immediately chose to deal with He Xingzhang together with Ping Xia.

The rest of the Pingji Sect disciples spontaneously rushed to Tang Hong's side to relieve the siege.

"Okay, the more people come, the better..."

There was a little blood on Ying Bai's mouth, and there was a hint of joy in his voice.

"Hey, does that Pingji sect know how to avoid the wind and avoid the moon?" Ping kicked the wraith who rushed towards He Xingzhang, and shouted towards Ouyang Cheng.

"Understood!" It was Ouyang Cheng's clear voice that answered him.

Pingxia raised his hand to lay a barrier in front of He Xingzhang, and quickly formed a seal with the other hand. Soon, He Xingzhang saw golden spiritual power overflowing from his palm, which quickly turned into a circular formation.

"Let the little bird demon play these dirty tricks in front of me, let him learn his last lesson!"

After finishing speaking, he hit the formation directly to the bottom of the sea, stirring up huge waves.

Ouyang Cheng and he played the same formation at the same time, and with their joint efforts, they actually stirred up this sea area like a vision from the sky, with strong winds and waves.

As soon as the formation was done, Ping Xia took advantage of Ying Bai not noticing that there was something wrong with the formation, and put the feather handed by He Xingzhang in his palm. With a thought, both Tang Hong and He Xingzhang felt that the restraint on their bodies had loosened , and was dragged away from here in the next second.

There was a loud thunder at their heels behind them, and then Pingxia stopped, and turned to look at the bird demon who had crossed the catastrophe as if watching a show.

It was the first time for He Xingzhang to leave the sect, and when he was a little big, he encountered something that other people would never encounter if he was a cultivator for a lifetime. cry.

At first he thought that something was wrong with his constitution, but soon he realized that the voice was getting louder, and he immediately lowered his head to look at the still unsettled sea that had just been hit by the two wind and moon avoidance techniques.

But found nothing.

"You discovered it so early?" He Xia interrupted his thoughts of frantically searching the sea.

So it seems that the cry is indeed real?

"You are quite talented, and you can smell the devil's cry from the edge of the ghost world." Ping lowered his eyes with approval, "Leaving the wind and avoiding the moon can attract those lonely ghosts wandering on the edge of the ghost world to be yourself." What to use, of course, whether the summoned ghost is powerful or not depends on the skill of the caster."

"I don't need to say, this little disciple of Pingji Sect is also very good at cultivation, probably the ghosts he summoned are not easy to deal with, this time he can teach this bird demon how to be a demon."

As soon as the words fell, He Xingzhang felt that the Devil Weeping in his ear suddenly became sharp and piercing, and the surrounding area suddenly blew up from the sea surface. He felt that his bone marrow was getting cold, and the Devil Weeping was blowing over him like a wind. By the ear, towards Ying Bai.

Feisheng Leijie was very shrewd, he caught several thunderbolts in succession when the Wind and Moon Avoidance Technique took effect, even though Ying Bai was quite capable, he was also injured by lightning in several places.

The resentful spirits he carried, mixed with the wandering souls summoned by Ping Xia and Ouyang Cheng, rushed towards him overwhelmingly at the moment when he was slacking off, and the excruciating pain of his flesh and blood being corroded caused Ying Bai to let out an extremely stern howl Call.

However, his yelling was also cut off by a thunderbolt, which hit his vest impartially, directly hitting him insanely, and spurting out a big mouthful of blood.

Even this blood was absorbed and devoured by these ghosts in an instant.

The curse didn't respond to the ghosts, Tang Hong and the others watched those seemingly incorporeal ghosts surround Ying Bai from head to toe, and occasionally a few thunders fell and hit there.

The wind was still howling on the sea, and the waves were flying.

Not long after, the thick thunder cloud slowly dissipated, and the ghost disappeared, and there was nothing left in the place where Ying Bai was originally, only a bloody air.

Only then did He Xingzhang feel that the hoarse screams in his ears had dissipated, and there was already a strange buzzing in his ears.

A wave of warm spiritual power suddenly covered his ears, Ouyang Cheng raised his finger across the air to help him suspend the tinnitus caused by the effect of Devil May Cry just now, He Xingzhang bowed and saluted: "Thank you, brother."

Ouyang Cheng smiled and explained a few more words to him, saluted and bid farewell to the monks, and then flew back to the direction he came from with his juniors and sisters Yu Jian.

He Xingzhang's saber had been thrown into the sea a long time ago, and Pingxia carried him to the boat, Tang Hong's mouth turned white, this moment was really terrible.

If he and He Xingzhang hadn't escaped from the restraint of the Sitting Curse before the thunder fell, they would have been seriously injured, plus those wraiths, eight or nine out of ten would have collapsed here.

"Now can you tell me how this bracelet came about, little monk?"

Unexpectedly, He Xingzhang asked about it as soon as he landed on the ground. He Xingzhang hesitated for a few seconds, and suppressed the screaming sound that had not disappeared in his head.

"I said, you can't go to that person to make trouble."

Ping Xia laughed mischievously, "If that man didn't do anything, I certainly wouldn't touch him, but if the bracelet doesn't come from the right place, what I do is reasonable and cannot be held accountable."

Tang Hong coughed.

"This bracelet..." After much deliberation, He Xingzhang decided to cooperate with Ping Xia. When he got down just now, Ping Xia was not some unreasonable monster. he made stuff.

Then...why did he react so strongly to this bracelet?

He couldn't help but think about it.

"My master Qing Yun made it for me personally."

As soon as these words came out, the monks on the ship, including Tang Hong, showed a little complicated look on their faces inappropriately.

"This old thing has many tricks for chasing children."

Jiang Yan, who was squatting by the blood pool in the dwelling house, sneezed.

I don't know all kinds of reasons, but I just pondered for a while, "Your master?"

"Exactly."

The monks smiled.

It won't be long before I'm not just a master.

Pingxia frowned tightly, "Then I'll go see your master."

Seeing that he was about to act immediately, He Xingzhang stopped him directly: "Didn't you say you won't make trouble?"

"I just went to ask, why did you make trouble?" Pingxia's face was full of doubts.

There was really nothing to refute what he said, and He Xingzhang was dumb for a long time, unable to find a suitable reason to support his behavior.

You can't say that I don't believe you because you are a monster, right?He was the only one who saved him just now.

"You, you can go, but I must go with you!"

She pouted her lips: "There are so many things to do, let's go!"

As soon as he grabbed He Xingzhang's arm and was about to leave, Tang Hong hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Wait!"

"what happened again?"

"Uh, don't worry, Xianjun Pingxia. I will go with you when we go to the island master of Xianyou County and explain the truth about the so-called sea monster's chaos. Or to ensure that you can enter Huiqing Pavilion unimpeded. ?”

Pingxia lowered his head slightly and squinted at Tang Hong, then snorted angrily, "Okay."

Then, thousands of miles away, the blood pool in front of Jiang Yan was caught off guard and thunderously jingling, a handsome handsome guy's face appeared with a familiar face.

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Jiang Yan: It's already a corpse

I’ve watched the drama for a long time today, but it hasn’t been updated, so I just finished coding it now, and the next step is to go back to Qingge Jiang’s ghost copy