In fact, at this moment, not to mention the man in black robe, even Zhao Lingjun couldn't figure out what was going on.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that the young man with long hair flying beside him just looked at him, and there seemed to be something strange in his mind. Then when the man in black robe rushed towards him and the young man with long hair, Zhao Lingjun didn't know why he had done it and pinched a magic trick that he had never learned before.

Then Zhao Lingjun found that the Taoist power in his body suddenly flowed wildly, pouring out from his body like the Yellow River breaking the dam.

Then Zhao Lingjun found that he had cast a narrowing galaxy with devastating mana fluctuations.

Mi Tian Seal, Qi Jie's soul moves! ~When Zhao Lingjun was still not sure what was going on, the man in the black robe who was hit by the spell cast by Zhao Lingjun flew backwards like a cannonball. The man in the black robe screamed like a madman, with holes on his body, and in every wound, silver light shot out, as if countless fireflies were drilling into the man in the black robe, devouring his flesh and blood.

"Is this really a spell I cast? Is this terrifying guy really beaten away by me? Damn..."

Zhao Lingjun looked at the man in black robe in surprise and flew away like a ray of black smoke. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, Zhao Lingjun had just let out a breath and found that his meridians were empty. All his strength was already consumed when he cast the spell just now. Zhao Lingjun was exhausted and fell to the ground softly.

"What the hell is going on?"

While putting on Zhao Lingjun's coat, Ewen Qianxia asked as she looked at Zhao Lingjun and the young man with long hair. The pain between her legs made Ewen Qianxia almost unable to stand.

"Haha, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Senior brother, you tried your best but didn't expect this to end, right?"

But the young man with long hair just laughed loudly, then took out a fiery red pill from his arms, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

"You..." Although the young man's attitude of pretending that he did not exist made Evan Chika very dissatisfied, the battle between several people just now was like a duel between gods and demons. The terrifying power that turned the entire Sensoji Temple into a flat ground was something that Evan Chika could not even dream of, so Evan Chika could only turn his head and look at Zhao Lingjun. "What the hell is going on?"

"Put my clothes on first, and I'll tell you what's going on." Although I just said xxoo like the closest couple, when I saw Ewen Qianxia's eyes, Zhao Lingjun, who had a naked butt, couldn't help but blush on his face.

"Give it to you~" While throwing all Zhao Lingjun's clothes except the jacket he was wearing to Zhao Lingjun, Yiwen Qianxia looked at Zhao Lingjun with a killing look.

Ewen Qianxia felt that if Zhao Lingjun didn't give her a reasonable explanation, even if she was a ghost, she would not have let go of this Chinese man who had nothing to know and seized her most precious first time.

"Actually, I don't know exactly what happened."

"What did you say?" But the first thing Zhao Lingjun said after putting on his clothes made Ewen Qianxia crazy.

"You perverted erotic demon, you did something like that to me, but you can't explain it clearly?" Regardless of the pain between your legs and the extremely terrifying spell that the Chinese man had just cast, Ewen Qianxia kicked Zhao Lingjun's legs with one kick.

"Damn, I didn't lie." Although the cool air emitted by the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic in my underwear pocket made Zhao Lingjun restore some of his Taoist power, Zhao Lingjun is now like he has recovered from a serious illness, and has no strength in his hands and feet at all. He can only roll on the ground and avoid Ewen Qianxia's kick.

"Ha ha".

Yiwen Qianxia did not intend to let Zhao Lingjun go, and was about to rush up and kick Zhao Lingjun again, but at this time, the young man with long hair seemed to have closed his eyes and breathed, and opened his eyes.

After hearing the laughter of the young man with long hair, Evan Chika stopped all his movements.

"You keep going, just act like I don't exist." The young man with long-haired eyes opened his eyes and looked at Ewen Qianxia's straight legs outside Zhao Lingjun's clothes with a playful look.

The eyes of the young man with long hair made Evan Qianxia feel that her legs outside seemed to be crawling with caterpillars. If other girls encounter this situation, they will definitely stand on the spot, but the stubborn temper she has developed since childhood made Evan Qianxia bit her lips tightly.

"Who are you?" But just when Ewen Qianxia wanted to really be a young man with long hair that didn't exist and kicked Zhao Lingjun a few more times, Zhao Lingjun staggered up from the ground.

"For the sake of your helping me defeat my senior brother, I will answer your questions." The young man with long hair looked at Zhao Lingjun, as if he was a little surprised that Zhao Lingjun could stand up so quickly, but after a moment, a strange smile flashed across the young man's face, "My name is Yan Beiming."

"Where is that man in black robe? Who is he? How could he have the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and asked immediately. Zhao Lingjun was not interested in the names of the young man with long hair. Zhao Lingjun only wanted to know where these two guys with terrifying strength came from.

"You said my unlucky senior brother? His name is Meng Bugui."

Yan Beiming looked at Zhao Lingjun, and seemed to be wondering why Zhao Lingjun asked about the Hundred Ghost Soul Conjuring Banner without asking anything else. However, after taking a strange look at Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming still replied: The Hundred Ghost Soul Conjuring Banner is a magic weapon passed down from our master. What's so strange about this?"

"The magic weapon passed down from your master's sect?" Zhao Lingjun was surprised, "What sect are you?"

"Three Treasures Sect"

"What? The Three Treasures Sect?" The three words that Yan Beiming spit out made Zhao Lingjun feel as if he was struck by lightning.

"I haven't heard of it." But Yan Beiming was wrong, thinking that Zhao Lingjun was extremely surprised because he had never heard of the name of the Three Treasures Sect. "But it's not your fault. Our Three Treasures Sect has always had few disciples and rarely walked around the world. If you haven't heard of it, that's normal."

Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Beiming in disbelief, took a deep breath before recovering from the deep shock.

"Okay, I've told you so much, it's time to send you on the road." Just when Zhao Lingjun felt that he had vaguely grasped his clues and wanted to continue asking, Yan Beiming had already looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

"What?" Zhao Lingjun was shocked and thought he had heard it wrong.

"He saved you, you actually want to kill him?" Evan Qianxia also rushed to say.

"He saved me?" Yan Beiming smiled disdainfully, "If he hadn't listened to that fool woman's words and thought you could save you and let that magic circle flow, how could my senior brother absorb the master's magic power? If he hadn't absorbed the master's magic power, he would have just tied with me at most."

After a pause, Yan Beiming snorted coldly: "In the end, if I hadn't cast the Mitian Seal and the Qiqiao Soul Movement Technique, which made him cast my Qiqiao Mitian Magic, how could he have almost destroyed my senior brother's body and spirit?"

"Damn." Zhao Lingjun gasped. It turned out that the scream that the man in black robe made when he escaped was seriously injured was not the name of the spell he cast, but because he saw what spell Yan Beiming used to make Zhao Lingjun cast the Seven-Skillful Great Technique.

"Lord, this guy has lost all his strength. Just let me take him off for you."

Just as Zhao Lingjun wanted to gather the Taoist power that had just recovered a little and was dying, a middle-aged man dressed up in his hand, holding a red sheathed sword in his hand fell from the air and fell to Yan Beiming's side.

The person who came was the head of the Fengmi Aohara, who followed Yan Beiming's Yan. The Fengmi Aohara family is also one of the most powerful schools in Japanese Onmyoji. Not only does it have the same excellent Yin-Yang technique as the Ampei family, but it also has the secret sword technique that other Onmyoji schools do not have at all. Just like many characters who practice magic and martial arts in magic novels, Fengmi Aohara has a great reputation among Onmyoji.

"Ampe Onmyoji?" But Zhao Lingjun admitted his mistake.

"Does I have any similarities with those fools?" Zhao Lingjun's words made Feng Jian Aoyuan very angry.

"Haha, your clothes are very similar. It's not surprising that he admits mistakes, but you don't have to be angry. No one will admit it in the future, because the Ampe family has disappeared from this world since today." When Feng saw the conversation between Aoyuan and Zhao Lingjun, Yan Beiming smiled, "You have to thank him, because those Ampe Onmyoji were also killed by him."

"Since that's the case, I'll give him a complete body/"

"Wait, those passages leading to the Shura Path were opened by you, not by Anpei Onmyoji Master?" Seeing that Feng saw Cangyuan pulling out his long sword and was about to slash him, Zhao Lingjun asked immediately.
Chapter completed!