Chapter 928 (1/2)

The hurricanes almost blow away the hell soldiers. They put their weapons in the ground to stabilize their bodies. After the hurricanes stopped, they became more fierce one by one, as if they were enraged!

The Taoist priest's face was so ugly that he was slapped in the face. He murmured, ”it's impossible. How can my retreat spell be invalid?”

In the blink of an eye, the ancient soldiers suddenly rushed over, straightened out their spears and stabbed at Yiqing Taoist priest, who was unarmed, pale with fear, and stepped back step by step.

However, Taoist priest Yiqing was a man of practice, but when he saw him bite his fingers, he pointed to the soldiers with his bloody fingers and shouted, ”kneel down for me!”

But the other side didn't care about him at all. Although I was very happy to see the old man being slapped, I couldn't sit back and ignore him after all, so I waved a machete to open the nearest hell soldier. When the machete collided with the spear of the other side, I personally realized what the T-shirt man said was wrong. These spirits seemed to be entities. When the blades intersected, there was a spark. It was incredible!

Yin soldiers seem to be thin and weak, but their strength is very strong. I press down with my hands desperately. I take the side of the machete, remove the strength of the spear, and cut the other side in the abdomen with my backhand. This knife cut all the armor in the abdomen, but it didn't make it scared as usual. It even opened its mouth and roared at me. When it lost the weapon, a pair of sharp and long fingernails reached out to grab me.

I cut off one of its hands with one knife, and then cut it deep into its neck. It felt like cutting a big living man, with a very real texture.

Yin Bing grabs the back of the knife with his hand and stares at me fiercely. The other arm wants to catch me. Finally, it turns into a black smoke and disappears

At this time, T-shirt man also killed a hell soldier. We continued to fight with the rest of the hell soldiers.

It seemed that Taoist priest Yiqing had been hit a lot. He said to himself, ”how can this be possible? How can this be possible?”

Let the spirit kneel down directly. I saw T-shirt man show his hand before and ask him for advice afterwards. He said that there was no technical content, that is to use his own yang to frighten the spirit, even I can do it.

But these hell soldiers don't eat this set. No matter the incantation or the awe, they are all based on the fear of the other party. But if the other party doesn't care, all of these will be invalid. It's as if the law can't stop the maniacs.

Taking advantage of the fighting space, I said to Taoist Yiqing, ”Taoist, don't be shocked. There are so many hell soldiers. What did you use last time Let's fight against it. ”

He stammered: ”I left in a hurry, didn't No beans. ”

”I'll go!”

At this time, a figure suddenly jumped out of the back of Taoist Yiqing and bit him on the shoulder. Taoist Yiqing uttered a scream, which turned out to be a ragged old man who had just been subdued by me, with a half burnt amulet on his forehead.

I'm shocked. What are these spirits from? They can't even frighten the talismans?

T-shirt man shouted at me: ”Jiulin, give it to me here. You can help Taoist priest.”

”Then be careful!”

I went straight to the Taoist priest of Qing Dynasty. I turned the machete in my hand and hit it hard on the old man's head with the back of the machete. The silver moon machete was full of Yang Qi, and it was engraved with the charm of restraining evil. This really worked. The old man's mouth was open on his long shoulder, his eyes were white, his body was soft and backward.

At the same time, I saw a white shadow coming out from behind him. It's hard to describe the appearance of the spirit. From the headdress, it's an ancient people. The flesh on his body has been cut off a lot. His two arms are completely white, which is very seeping.

My first reaction was that this was a fierce ghost who was executed late. No wonder it was so fierce!

Although the spirit peeled away from the old man a little, it was not completely separated. I hit the old man on the head with the back of my knife a few times, because it was too heavy, and even his forehead was swollen.

The spirit peeled off a little bit, suddenly opened a pair of white eyes, exposed a mouth of tusks, and swished back to the old man's body.