Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 157
Fang Xiaonan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and was sitting in the study, working hard.

It's not easy to earn some money for medicine. Since I have to go to class and make money, I can only stay up late.

The ghost wolf pen in his hand moved smoothly on the talisman paper, and then with a flash of inspiration, the slightly tired Fang Xiaonan showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and it was done.

He reached out and put the chaotic talisman aside, then picked up the pen and took advantage of the feeling to continue to draw the second one.

My heart is slightly happy, I feel good, is it really possible to achieve a two-in-one success?
Thinking that it is very likely that another 15 will be credited, Fang Xiaonan smiled, and his ghost wolf pen quickly moved towards the last few turning points.

Seeing that there were only the last two turning points left, Fang Xiaonan's hands froze slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. The ghost wolf pen that was wandering instantly left an ink dot on the talisman paper.

With a slight frown, Fang Xiaonan's eyes flashed a faint chill, feeling the temperature in the room that seemed to drop several degrees suddenly, his left hand suddenly moved.

The messy talisman beside it that had just been drawn not long ago spontaneously ignited without wind, and with the slight tap of Fang Xiaonan's finger, a strange fluctuation of spiritual power exploded in the room.

"Ugh..."

With the explosion of this spiritual power, a wisp of blue smoke suddenly appeared in the room, and chaotic screams began to rush into the room.

"Heh!" Looking at the wisp of green smoke rushing in, Fang Xiaonan smiled coldly, shook his right hand, and another evil-breaking talisman landed in his hand.

With Fang Xiaonan's hand shaking, he took the evil-breaking talisman and flew out with a ray of fire, turning into a faint aura in mid-air, and directly hit the blue smoke.

"what…"

The blue smoke erupted with an extremely miserable howling sound, sometimes it turned into a translucent black hideous baby with black smoke all over its body; The wisp of green smoke shrunk by nearly half.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the green smoke was nearly half scattered, Fang Xiaonan sneered, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed at the wisp of green smoke.

With Fang Xiaonan's right hand grabbing it, the wisp of green smoke seemed to be trapped by something, and it was impossible to escape even by rushing left and right.

"It cost me two Dao Talismans, and you still want to run?" Fang Xiaonan gritted his teeth and looked at the blue smoke, and tightened his hand slightly again; sure enough, the blue smoke fell into the air after holding on for two or three seconds. It was in the palm of Xiaonan's right hand.

He casually patted the blue smoke in his hand into a porcelain cup on the desk, and then reached out to pick up an evil talisman and put it on the lid of the cup; Fang Xiaonan let out a light breath, and the sneer appeared on his face.

A small baby ghost dares to trouble me, so it seems that it must be from an outlander; otherwise, no one would have the courage to come to find fault with me so carelessly!

A few kilometers away, Kumbu in the hotel had a slightly dark complexion at this time, and his face was full of surprise.

He had just faintly felt that something was wrong with his baby ghost, but it still seemed to exist and hadn't been killed.

This made him a little suspicious. This ghost baby is one of his trump cards. This time, in order to calm those young people, he deliberately let the ghost baby take action. He was going to directly control the other party. He drove in the middle of the night and directly caused a car accident. die.

But just now, a bit of information sent back by the ghost baby made him a little confused; now his hands sank slightly, and he squeezed out the sword formula, planning to summon the ghost baby back; at least he had to figure out the situation first.

After pinching the sword formula and reciting a few incantations, he felt that his ghost baby seemed to be coming back, and Kumbu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Master, what's the matter?" The translator on the side, seeing Kumbu's tense expression, was also surprised, and said.

Kunbu snorted lightly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, but it seems that the baby ghost didn't find the owner, so I'll call it back to have a look!"

"Oh!" Hearing this, the interpreter breathed a sigh of relief; he had been with Kumbu for a while, and he had never seen Kumbu like this before, so he was shocked and thought there was something wrong. up.

However, since the master said that nothing happened, he felt at ease. In his heart, Kumbu is a great master. He has only been following Kumbu for more than a year, and he has made a lot of money; if he followed others, it would not be so good.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Kumbu frowned slightly again. The distance is not far, why hasn't the ghost baby come back yet?

Immediately squeezed the sword formula with both hands, and murmured a few more words, his heart relaxed slightly, the ghost baby was already on the way back, right next to him.

It's just that just after putting down the sword formula, he was stunned again, as if something was wrong, the baby ghost came back through the window, why was it in front of the door?
Before he could react, there was a sudden pain in his heart, and then a gust of reverse blood burst out of his mouth.

"Not good! Ghost baby!" Kunbu vomited blood while looking at the door, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to make a trick.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, a figure rushed in, and a faint flame rushed towards his face.

Although he had already grasped the magic formula, Kunbu dodged to dodge it, but just now the ghost baby that used the blood essence as a medium was destroyed, and his mind was also injured; he couldn't dodge suddenly, and was rushed by the aura, At this time, the head suddenly became dizzy.

Suddenly, there was only a soft whistling sound, and Kunbu, who had forcibly resisted the power of the nearly half-chaotic talisman by concentrating on making the formula, a thought flashed in his chaotic mind: "Pofengjin! Innate master? "

There was no time to react, and the whole body was hit hard by the force that hit the Adam's apple.

"Ahem..." Kumbu, whose adam's apple was almost shattered, fell on his head, clutching his throat and forcibly turning sideways.

Sure enough, at this moment, a cold light was already close to the chest; but he turned it over and avoided the vital point.

"Hey!" Kunbu's pupils shrank slightly, and he rolled hard again, turning sideways all of a sudden.

The cold light flashed past his neck, but although he managed to avoid the knife at this time, his figure was already unstable. He was hit by the opponent's knee and hit his lower abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spewed out again. hit the wall.

"Get up!" Kunbu resisted the dizziness in his head, spurted out a mouthful of blood, squeezed the sword finger in his hand, and shouted through gritted teeth.

Following his deep drink, a blood shadow with a strong bloody smell suddenly rose up from his body, and with a shrill ghost cry, he rushed towards Fang Xiaonan.

Seeing that his bodyguard, Vampire Descending, had been activated, Kunbu relaxed slightly, and stretched out his hand to find out his pocket.

It's just that he suddenly stared at the eyes in front of him, his own vampire, which had been fed with blood essence for more than ten years and was almost his own life, suddenly dissipated like blue smoke after a tiny electric spark flashed by the opponent's fingertip.

And his chest was as if he had been hit hard, and another mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

This vampire is no small matter, and he is closely related to him; once he is wiped out, most of his own life will be lost.

Just as he was spurting blood, while gritting his teeth and probing his hand, he was about to stab his chest hard, ready to risk his life and hurt both sides, a silver light penetrated into his heart first.

Looking at the dagger on his chest, Kunbu's eyes puffed up, and after giving Fang Xiaonan a stubborn look unwillingly, his head softened and he remained silent again.

Looking at the finally dead head-down master, Fang Xiaonan also heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, none of these innate realm masters are easy to deal with; this head descendant who is almost innately strong in the late stage, if his blood ghost descending was not restrained by his own pure thunder, he would not be so easy to kill!

Fang Xiaonan walked over, and was about to reach out to pull Ling Feng back, when suddenly he heard a voice behind him, as if he was about to flee towards the door, and immediately sneered: "Stop!"

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(End of this chapter)