Lightning flashed.

After Kim McGee tried his best to deal with the romantic ghost, only the hanging neck ghost in front of him was in a declining condition, so the pressure on Dasha was not great.

And his method is also very simple.

Punch to the flesh!

In the past, I did not borrow the magic power from the Heavenly Soldiers of Thunder, relying on a pair of fists, but now I borrow the magic power, relying on a pair of fists with thunder and lightning.

Regardless of whether they are demons, heretics, or monsters, don’t bother with all the bells and whistles, just serve them with old fists!

Anyway, he has muscles and bones that can reduce a lot of damage from ghosts and Taoism. It just depends on who falls down first.

Simple and efficient.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Obviously, Dasha was very good at dealing with female ghosts, and he punched his hands deliberately. Thunder light flashed, and wails resounded throughout the playground.

It was his first time to try to summon the gods. When he saw how majestic he was and how embarrassed he was when he was beaten to death, infinite pride burst out in his heart.

He dodged, came behind the female ghost, and punched the head that was deformed by hanging.

The Hanged-necked Ghost, who originally wanted to escape, was blasted to the ground, stunned, as if he had been blinded by a huge force, and as if he had been stunned by lightning.

Dasha naturally didn't give it a chance to react and grabbed it from the ground.

Heavy left punch, heavy right punch.

After two rounds of alternation, the gloomy Hanged Neck Ghost completely disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only a pool of gray-white powder.

The whole world became quiet.

the other side.

Meng Fan successfully stopped the coffin spirit.

In front of him was a bandit leader from the Republic of China era. He was caught by officers and soldiers, shot to death, and then thrown into a mass grave.

Later, several loyal bandits under his command came to find the corpse, put it in a coffin, and paid a lot of money to hire wild Taoists to bury the corpse, hoping that it would turn into a conscious ghost and reunite with its brothers in the future.

In this way, by absorbing the yin energy of heaven and earth day and night, the coffin spirit finally mastered the Taoist practice for 400 years in just 60 to 70 years.

Unexpectedly, he would be injured like this right after he was born, and every trace of the filthy air that originally spewed out from the wound would disappear into thin air, representing ten years of Taoism.

And the mahogany sword inserted in the heart, which has not yet been pulled out, continues to wear away its condition.

As Dasha, surrounded by thunder, appeared, the coffin spirit knew that he had no way out, and regret and hatred intertwined in his heart.

Why are humans so weak, but they can use various means to overcome bad luck, yin, evil, corpse...

The little Taoist priest in front of me must not be more than twenty-five years old. He couldn't have started practicing in his mother's womb, right? Even if he was, it shouldn't be like this!

Meng Fan gained recognition from others.

But he was exhausted, so he held the canopy ruler in vain, handed over the battlefield to Dasha, and decisively gave up his life.

I had no choice but to use all my trump cards. After killing the Jiuju Demon Girl, all the mana I had finally recovered was exhausted, and I felt all kinds of pain, especially at the tip of my tongue.

Sometimes I feel sleepy and tired, sometimes I feel excruciating pain.

The two states kept alternating and overlapping, and Meng Fan felt that he had to extend his vacation. After all, he only enjoyed two good days and ended up like this...

"Get up!"

"Isn't it crazy to begin with?"

The villain dies because he talks too much.

Although Dasha talks a lot, his fists are never idle, the lightning bursts and the fists roar.

The coffin spirit was like a piece of rag, taking off at a very fast speed and falling suddenly and heavily.

Wisps of corpse aura gush out from the wound, and the chest with the mahogany sword stuck in it has a fishy smell, as if a water pipe burst, and it is irreversibly scattered to the outside world.

Bang!

The sound of explosions echoed around Gushan.

Countless corpses were scattered all over the sky.

Jin McGee single-handedly killed the romantic ghost and assisted Dasha in killing the hanging-necked ghost;

Meng Fan once fought one against five, first killing two zombies, and then fighting for half his life to seriously injure the coffin spirit to gain enough time and opportunities.

Looking at the performance alone, Dasha, who borrowed his magic power from the Heavenly Soldiers of Leibu, was the most brilliant.

Anyway, God is sovereign.

How much merit should be obtained is clearly recorded in the urn, and it will not be a penny short or a penny longer.

All the stress suddenly disappeared.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Meng Fan grabbed the canopy ruler, raised his head and fell on the dirt floor, looked at the stars on the night sky, and breathed gently through his nose.

Breathing heavily is refreshing, but it hurts.

Junior brother Jin McGee understood this deeply and had an unforgettable realization in his heart: Blood on the tip of the tongue is a trump card, and it cannot be bitten until it is absolutely necessary...

The blood of ordinary people is not only useless against dirty things, but is a great tonic, while the blood on the tongue and fingertips of Taoists is extremely strong and yang, specializing in all dirty and filthy things.

Maybe one day, one's cultivation will reach a certain level, and the saliva will have magic power and have incredible magical effects.

Meng Fan, who was exhausted, had unusually divergent thinking, and even thought of "Journey to the West": Xiao Bailong seemed to have said that he could not urinate at will, because fish will turn into dragons when they encounter them in the water, and weeds will turn into dragons when they encounter them.

It will turn into Ganoderma lucidum.

What a realm this is.

"Boy, what are you thinking about?"

A voice came from his ears, and a yellow talisman hit Meng Fan's chest, and a cool feeling immediately flowed along his tendons to his limbs.

I saw the master's unsmiling face blocking the starry sky, and jokingly said: "Why do you blame the master for kicking the coffin spirit in front of you?"

"How is that possible!"

Feeling that the sharp pain on the tip of his tongue was disappearing, Meng Fan sat up and replied: "I was just thinking about how far I have to practice before I can defeat demons with saliva."

A sip of spit will subdue the old evil spirits.

Even though Zhong Fabai was young, he had to admire his apprentice's rich imagination.

"Encourage me to transcend as a teacher first, so that you can get closer to that realm."

In fact, Zhong Fabai also didn't know what state it was, but he was certain that he couldn't do it, and neither could his master, who was Meng Fan's ancestor.

"By the way, don't sleep tonight. Meditate and adjust your breath until the sun comes up. With the first ray of purple energy at sunrise, you can quickly fill the mana gap."

As he spoke, the master threw two talismans, one landed on Meng Fan's shoulder, and the other flew into Jin McGee's hand.

"Defend yourself well and go down the mountain to catch the evil path first. When you are in better condition, I will pass on some tips for tonight's fight."

Looking at Zhongfa, who was calmly walking down the mountain without taking anything with him, Meng Fan quickly said: "Master, canopy ruler!"

The magic weapon is thrown.

Hearing this, Zhong Fabai turned around and moved his hand, and the ruler hovering in the air was directly pulled into his hand.

"Yes, there is also a Bagua mirror."

Jin McGee, who had mostly recovered from his injuries, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately used the teleportation spell to pass the Bagua Mirror that fell on the ground to his master.

Get the equipment together!

Looking at his master's back, Meng Fan was full of confidence.

There is a sequence of hearing.

The master whose Taoism was profound a long time ago has now become more and more unfathomable.
Chapter completed!