The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Discovering the location of Bai Peng's flying, Xu Ping quickly approached, the sword light in his hand flashed, and a crescent-like sword light flew away in an instant.

"Shh!"

Bai Pengfeixiang's obese body has become extremely agile at this moment, and it has passed by in the blink of an eye.

But the others escaped, but there was a mass of white fat, which was cut off by Jian Guang and fell to the ground.

It can be discerned vaguely that it is a left arm.

"So fast!"

Bai Pengfeixiang dodged the sword and looked at Xu Ping who was standing still with a terrified expression, "Who are you? Tell me your name."

Ever since he went up to Weilu Mountain, no matter who he was dealing with, he had never suffered a disadvantage, but this time when the other party came up, he chopped off one of his arms.

This made his complexion gradually dignified, and his eyes, which were squeezed into two slits by the fat on his face, also showed horror.

For a while, he didn't dare to take any action.

And Xu Ping slashed out this sword, thinking that he could finish the opponent, but he didn't expect Bai Pengfei's fat body to be so fast.

Moreover, when this arm fell down, there was not a trace of blood flowing out.

Xu Ping looked at the severed arm that fell on the ground, gradually turning into some kind of oil, gradually melting, and seeping into the ground.

And at the broken arm of Bai Pengfei, the white fat surged, and an arm grew again.

"interesting."

The Bai Peng Feixiang in front of him, I have to say, is quite remarkable.

He even completely refined his own fat body, and possessed some kind of ability similar to his own water transformation technique.

Just ...

It looks a bit nauseous.

Seeing the surprised expression on Xu Ping's face, Bai Pengfeixiang smiled: "Although I don't know who you are, it's really ignorant to want to use this kind of swordsmanship to deal with me."

"Oh, is it?"

Xu Ping showed a sneer, and at the same time, the ghost-slaying sword in his hand flashed coldly.

"what--"

Bai Peng Feixiang suddenly let out a shrill scream, holding his head in his hands, the fat all over his body moved rhythmically, representing the two slits of the eyes, it was pitch black.

"what have you done?!"

Bai Peng Feixiang screamed in pain, like crazy, and started to rampage, pitying the surrounding trees.

It had already been destroyed once, but now it was hit by a fat pig again, and the last broken log also collapsed.

He wanted to run into Xu Ping, but at this moment he completely lost the ability to distinguish the direction, Xu Ping just stood where he was, and even Bai Pengfei couldn't get close to him.

With every step that Bai Peng Feixiang landed, the fat all over his body and the ground trembled violently, and sweat like grease fell down like raindrops.

But at this moment, the shaking of the ground was much better than before, and the impact was weaker.

At least not far away, a group of Mingfeng Taoist priests have been able to stabilize their bodies, and the body-protecting divine light in a group of three has played its role again.

"Ding ding ding..."

Without the help of Bai Peng Feixiang, the shurikens of the surrounding ninjas were completely useless, either being swept away by the long sword, or blocked by the divine light of body protection.

"on!"

With an order, all the ninjas disappeared at the same time, disappeared in place, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

Of course, except for the sound like killing a pig in the woods not far away.

Xu Ping looked at the crazy Bai Peng Feixiang in front of him, he really didn't expect that, being entangled by the evil ghost in the Ghost Slaying Sword, he could still jump for so long.

He was about to step forward and give the other party a good time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved forward, he found that Bai Peng Feixiang suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes were staring at Xu Ping.

found me? !
Xu Ping frowned, and saw Bai Peng Feixiang transforming into a bolt of white lightning and charging towards him.

Still thinking about Bai Pengfei, how he perceives himself, he has already seen Bai Pengfei is close at hand.

Originally, he wanted to use Tie Shanjiao to directly challenge Bai Peng Feixiang, but when he suddenly saw the glistening sweat on the opponent's body, he subconsciously avoided it.

Bai Peng flew past Xu Ping quickly without stopping, and knocked down several big trees in the distance before stopping.

Looking at Bai Pengfeixiang's sweat left on the ground, Xu Ping understood how the other party knew his own position while fighting against evil spirits in the spiritual world.

The oily sweat swaying can give him a location, and it may be poisonous, which is why Xu Ping doesn't want to touch it.

Although Xu Ping was not afraid, there was no need for him to be in such a mess, letting the other ninjas know that he thought he was easy to bully.

After Bai Peng Feixiang knocked down several trees in a row, he turned to look at Xu Ping, his dark eyes began to turn slightly white.

Xu Ping was a little surprised.

The mountain of meat on the opposite side does not look simple.

He could feel that Bai Pengfei at this moment was converting his soul into some kind of oil.

Using this method to wrap one's soul and get rid of the soul that is entangled with one's own, it has to be said that Bai Pengfeixiang, the local ninja, is really not easy.

But, this is the Ghost Slaying Sword...

The sword was shining brightly, and the ghost-slaying sword in Xu Ping's hand was buzzing, and the surroundings of the two suddenly rang with the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

"Woooo..."

The miserable cries of strands and strands pierced into the ears, making people feel cold.

Bai Pengfeixiang's complexion changed drastically, his face full of fat was distorted in an instant, showing joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and various expressions.

"burst!"

Xu Ping's sword light swept across, driving the evil spirit in his body to explode violently, and white flowers like ointment flew around.

There was a fishy smell in the air.

"Huh~"

Xu Ping chuckled lightly.

Just as he was about to leave, he immediately stopped, his face changed slightly, and the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book did not give a reward.

Of course he would not think that Bai Pengfeixiang was actually a good person.

The only explanation is that it's all blown up like this, so he's still holding his breath.

Xu Ping's eyes swept across, looking around at the fried ointment, and suddenly his eyes were fixed, and the Ghost Slayer Sword was released from his hand, stabbing straight at the piece of ointment in front of him that was seeping into the ground.

"Wow--"

Suddenly there was a terrified cry in the air, a roar of tigers came from a distance, and the hurricane swirled up, rolling up the weeds and broken trees on the ground.

A hurricane like a tornado roared in, but the Ghost Slashing Sword stood upright in the gust of wind and stood still. It pierced straight through and stuck on the piece of ointment. A burst of green smoke filled the air, and the ointment disappeared without a trace. without a trace.

Xu Ping had no time to look at the rewards in the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book. He looked up and saw a tiger with a black question mark face in the distance.

As soon as Inoue came over, he saw Bai Peng Feixiang, who was also a local ninja, in danger.

Without even thinking about it, he let out a groan, but it never occurred to him that the hurricane he set off would not be able to shake the sword in the slightest.

"Where did this fairy come from?"

When Xu Ping met Saburo Inoue's eyes, the fierce tiger he transformed into directly blew his hair, turned around and jumped, and was about to flee the scene of the crime.

But how could Xu Ping give him this chance.

Just as Saburo Inoue leaped high, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air from behind.

He didn't need to look back to know that it was the sword that was still standing in the hurricane, chasing after him.

"what--"

With a strange cry, he fell suddenly, his limbs stretched out, his lower abdomen pressed against the ground, and his figure with a sliding shovel suddenly accelerated.

Even Bai Peng Feixiang, the strongest Earth Ninja, is no match for the opponent, and he has no intention of resisting at all.

Escape, escape back to the Guanyin Pavilion, such a powerful person can only be handed over to Tian Ren Tanaka to deal with.

"Thorn-"

Inoue Saburo, who was performing the sliding shovel technique, suddenly heard a strange sound coming from his ear.

The lower abdomen is a little cold, and I can't exert my strength.

He looked back in astonishment, only to see behind him a red mark of blood sausage and lungs all over the place.

And a thing that looks like an arm and a knife stands three inches on the ground.

"Eh?"

Saburo Inoue was puzzled for a moment, his body burst into a cloud of white smoke, and he transformed from a tiger into a human form.

A disemboweled figure.

Xu Ping walked over, looked at the bloody thing on the ground, snapped his fingers, and suddenly a lot of paper figurines sprang out from all directions.

"action!"

Like the Flying Tigers in the Hong Kong drama, wave your hand forward, whether it is here or the paper man left before, you will act instantly.

With the position of those ninjas as the center, they surrounded the past one after another.

……

The battle between Ming Fengguan and the Japanese ninjas gradually became fiercer.

Without Bai Peng Feixiang's help, they couldn't play darts outside, so they had to get close to a group of Taoist priests in Mingfeng Temple.

But I don't know why.

No matter how good their hiding skills are, they can always be spotted by the green-glowed Taoist priest among the crowd.

Even if it is drilled into the ground, it can be found.

The few stronger ninjas, even if they could get close, were discovered by another Taoist priest when they were about to strike.

No matter where he attacked from, the Taoist priest could immediately stop the attack, and his physical strength was simply outrageous, and he was able to catch the blade with bare hands.

Even if they seized the opportunity to slash him, it only left a shallow knife mark on the Taoist priest.

"Is my knife blunt?"

The Dongpu ninjas couldn't understand it, and felt somewhat similar to the earth ninja Lord Baipeng.

In fact, how could they know that the double cultivation of life and soul of the Quanzhen lineage of Baiyun Temple is much higher than that muddy ointment.

If Daoist Feng Yang is invaded by evil spirits, he can directly crush the evil spirits in his body with his powerful spirit.

This is the real double cultivation of life and soul.

"Qingfeng, three feet in front of your left hand, and Mingyue, five feet in front of you."

In the crowd, Daoist Baisong perfectly explained what it means to stand like a pine, and he reported the other party's position in an orderly manner

The Taoist priest whose name was called, formed a group of three, with one attacking and two defending. Regardless of the success of a blow, they immediately retreated, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

Therefore, even though he was facing a lot more Japanese ninjas than himself, Ming Fengguan still did not lose the wind at this time.

Without the forbearance of Bai Peng Feixiang, Daoist Bai Song seemed to be hanging out. In his home field, every plant and tree was his eyes.

Seeing that more than a dozen corpses had appeared on the ground, the Japanese ninjas also became anxious.

They are also human beings who are afraid of pain and death.

For a while, no Ninja dared to approach again.

There were only two masked ninjas standing in the front, as if there were stars twinkling in their eyes, this was pupil technique.

"The old Taoist priest was able to see us because of the weeds and woods under his feet..." The two masked ninjas said at the same time, and the surrounding ninjas immediately reacted.

Their tacit understanding with each other was no less than that of the Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple. Someone saw the clue, and someone immediately gave instructions.

The Dongpu ninjas lined up in a fan shape, pinched the magic arts with both hands, and a large red light appeared on their bodies at the same time.

So many red lights gathered together, like a cloud of fire.

Daoist Bai Song could only feel the other party's position. Seeing them in such a strange formation, he felt uneasy, and immediately ordered several groups of people to move forward, wanting to test it out.

Unexpectedly, just as several groups of Mingfeng Taoist priests moved forward, a large area of ​​fire suddenly appeared in the space in front of them.

Daoist Baisong showed panic, and hurriedly shouted: "Back, back."

They were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the fire phoenix, and they retreated into the crowd without waiting for Taoist Bai Song's orders.

The phoenix started a prairie fire.

What they didn't expect was that the fire phoenix that suddenly appeared circled around them, burning all the surrounding vegetation and turning them into fly ash.

Daoist Bai Song's face changed. Without the help of these plants, his radar also failed.

It is no longer possible to perceive the surroundings, the position of the vast number of ninjas.

"I can't see it anymore."

Daoist Bai Song said these words bluntly, but they filled the hearts of these people like a dark cloud.

All the Taoist priests in Mingfeng Temple, including Daoist Feng Yang, were all terrified. They didn't know where the enemy would suddenly attack.

Daoist Feng Yang was able to detect a trace of murderous aura at the first moment when the opponent attacked, relying on the keen perception of his tenacious soul.

This is also the reason why he was able to discover the other party just now.

But if so many ninjas attack at the same time, there will be murderous aura in all directions, and he can't take care of it at all.

The group of Taoist priests in Mingfeng Temple, although they were in a mess because of the previous earthquake, many of them had two broken bones.

But until now, it is a miracle that no one has died.

But now,
Miracles will eventually be broken.

"Shh-"

A sword with a cold light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and at the same time a black figure appeared, with a look of resentment in his exposed eyes.

The little Taoist priest Qingfeng had already reacted the moment he saw the blade, but it was too late, Fa Jue pinched half of it, and the sword had already fallen.

"Zheng-"

The sound of gold and stone sounded.

Daoist Feng Yang held the Taidao in one hand, and with a heavy pressure, he threw out the black shadow behind the Taidao.

His palms were already dripping with blood.

But just as he left the spot, four black shadows appeared at the same time, the water was surging, and the flames were like knives, and they slammed down on the white pine Taoist priest who was emitting green light all over his body.

Just now, Daoist Feng Yang slid forward to protect Daoist Baisong's position, and there was a space left, and these ninjas seized the opportunity.

Daoist Feng Yang was in no hurry to rescue him, but Daoist Baisong still controlled the vegetation on the ground and grew rapidly.

If the surrounding environment is not restored as soon as possible, there will be no chance for these ninjas to attack unscrupulously.

But he never expected that the other party's target was himself from the very beginning.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, the burnt grass on the ground grew rapidly, like a gust of spring breeze.

The weeds swayed in the air, like a group of demons dancing wildly, immediately diverted the water light and flames, and scattered them in all directions.

"what……"

The screams were endless, these Japanese ninjas were completely unprepared, and were immediately seriously injured and dying by their brothers' ninjutsu.

Daoist Bai Song stared blankly at all this, and looked at his own hands in disbelief, "My wood spirit body has finally been refined?!"

The voice just fell.

A teasing voice rang in his ear.

"You're thinking about farting."