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From the moment the moonlight condensed into a sword, the uneasiness in the hearts of several Yama Lords in the underworld continued to increase.

This uneasiness does not mean that Feng Yun cannot really beat Yamata no Orochi to death, but rather their previous attitudes.

They really rely on their magic weapon to make the Yamata no Orochi fly away, so their attitudes are correspondingly strong.

After all, the moonlight condensed into a sword is nothing more than a legend.

If this long sword hadn't been right in front of them at this moment, I'm afraid a few of them wouldn't even have remembered that there was such a legend.

Sometimes, we can only say that time is also destiny, one step is wrong and every step is wrong.

At this time, they seemed to have no chance to compensate.

Several people looked at each other and saw helplessness on each other's faces. However, they could do nothing and could only watch.

The moment Feng Yun opened his mouth to speak, Feng Yun quietly took action and immobilized a few of them. It seemed like they were standing here calmly, but in fact they really couldn't move at all.

The moment the blood moon disappeared, the mist that blocked the sky had disappeared. Now the strength of Lord Yan in the underworld has dropped significantly, and they cannot undo Feng Yun's immobilization technique on them.

When they were immobilized and unable to move, they wanted to go back to the underworld directly, but Feng Yun had obviously considered this a long time ago. He wanted to let several people in the underworld watch with their own eyes as he beat the Yamata no Orochi to death. Therefore, no matter what King Qin Guang and the others do, there is no way to return to the underworld.

Before the new city god had a real edict, Feng Yun opened the passage from the underworld to Lujiang County, so now without Feng Yun's permission, even if they are the Lord of Hell in the underworld, they cannot go back.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt upset. King Qin Guang regretted it extremely. They must put on airs in front of Feng Yun. They already knew that the other party was the son of luck, so why did they bother to do so?

Unfortunately, there is never any regret medicine in this world.

Even if I regret it now, it doesn't help.

Feng Yun didn't care what the people in the underworld were thinking, he just looked at Yamata no Orochi with cold eyes.

The Moonlight Sword was shining with light, just lying quietly in front of Feng Yun's eyes, while Feng Yun himself started to make a seal with his hand, and from the palm of his hand, bits of yellow light flowed out, heading towards the Yamata no Orochi. .

"Huh, pretentious!"

Although he said it sarcastically, Yamata no Orochi couldn't help but back away when the flowing light approached him. Although this flowing light did not bring him a sense of danger like the Yuehua Long Sword, it also made him feel extremely dangerous. uncomfortable.

There was a slight tingling sensation in his body, as if something was pulling on him, trying to pull him out of this body.

How is this possible?

Feeling confused in his heart, Yamata no Orochi couldn't figure it out, so he could only suppress the restlessness in his body and fixate his soul firmly in this body.

He could not leave this body, otherwise the only way waiting for him would be to turn into ashes and disappear into ashes.

Even if there is only a little hope, Yamata no Orochi cannot give up.

Just when Yamata no Orochi expended a lot of energy and finally fixed his consciousness, he was stunned to find that his physical body actually lit up a little bit of light, and under his feet, The Yin Yang Bagua disk lights up little by little.

"Yama no Orochi, this is my body, you can't take it away!"

With a young and angry voice coming out of his mouth, Wang Xiaodao's soul, which had been completely suppressed by Yamata-no-Orochi before, had awakened, and with the help of the power that Feng Yun had just transmitted, he suppressed Yamata-no-Orochima for a moment. knowledge.

For masters to compete, only this second is enough.

The soul of Yamata-no-Orochi was forcibly driven out of Wang Xiaodao's body.

The Yamata-no-Orochi in the soul body is its original appearance, with five heads showing its teeth and claws, and the long snake body is covered with scars.

When he self-destructed his demon element, Yamata no Orochi was also seriously injured, especially after losing his physical body.

Later, he realized that he had been squeezed out of his physical body, and Yamata no Orochi subconsciously wanted to escape.

It is not a fool. The Moonlight Sword is ready. If it doesn't run away, it will really perish.

Such a result is not what Yamata no Orochi wants.

"Just wait for me. When I wake up, you will naturally avenge me. You all have to die, you all have to die!"

Even if he wanted to escape, Yamata no Orochi would not forget to scream at Feng Yun.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Feng Yun just wanted to sigh. As the saying goes, villains die from talking too much. This sentence is not wrong at all!

Gently raising his hand, Feng Yun grasped the Moonlight Sword.

The moonlight automatically formed a faint barrier around Feng Yun, and his eyes became cold and stern at this moment. Feng Yun raised his sword and flew lightly. Without any extra movement, he just raised the sword and stabbed towards the Yamata no Orochi.

The moment Yamata no Orochi escaped, his consciousness had been locked by Moonlight. Within the scope of the Moonlight Sword, it could not even move. It could only watch helplessly as the Moonlight Sword stabbed towards itself.

In his sight, the man suddenly seemed like a dream, and only the long sword became clearer.

His soul couldn't help but tremble, and his consciousness was already spreading around.

"It turns out, this is what death feels like!"

These were the last words left by Yamata no Orochi.

The sword of moonlight pierced into the soul and stirred up the situation. Even for an ancient monster like Yamata no Orochi, the life had come to an end.

Nothing was left in the air.

After letting go of the Yuehua sword, Feng Yun sat down cross-legged in mid-air and stared at Lujiang quietly for a while before he started to make the seal.

The Moonlight Sword transformed into Moonlight again, constantly changing its shape in a halo of light, and finally turned into a water-colored bracelet.

The scattered demonic energy came towards the bracelet crazily, and soon, spots appeared on the water-colored bracelet.

The entire demonic energy in Lujiang County was completely absorbed by the bracelet made of moonlight, without any leakage.

The bracelet fell on Feng Yun's hand. He played with it carefully for a while before opening his mouth.

The bracelet fell straight into the water and just happened to be on Shui Ling's body.

"Since Lujiang County is over, you can go back to the underworld!"

Landing on the river, Feng Yun glanced at King Qin Guang and the others lightly, and then said something casually.

"Just wait until Director Feng goes to Japan and call us again!"

I really didn't know what kind of attitude I should use to face Feng Yun. In the end, after King Chu Jiang and others left these words, their figures disappeared automatically.

Feng Yun released the passage connecting the underworld, and they could go back.

"The Director is so powerful. Even monsters like Yamata no Orochi are no match for the Director. The Director is the best in the world!" The fog on the river dissipated, and Fatty and the others saw Feng Yun walking leisurely through the water behind his hands. Come over, but those people in the underworld are nowhere to be seen, let alone the Yamata no Orochi.

The fat man clapped first and shouted excitedly.

"With the director here, our polling bureau is also number one in the world! The director is mighty!"

Wang Xiaodao, who returned to the shore earlier, was also very excited. Although his soul was suppressed by the Yamata-no Orochi, Wang Xiaodao could also see everything that the Yamata-no Orochi could see. He knew that even Feng Xiaodao could see it. Yun used a long sword condensed with moonlight to beat the Yamata no Orochi until his soul was gone.

Who dares to believe that the moonlight can be condensed into a sword?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Xiaodao would never have believed it.

Several black lines fell on his forehead. Looking at the excited Fatty and Wang Xiaodao, and even Wang Siqi standing next to him who looked ready to make a move, Feng Yun was really ashamed.

"The matter of Yamata-no-Orochi has been resolved, and the only thing left for Lujiang County is to reshape the statue for the City God.

Leave this matter to Lao Yangui and Taoist Master Qingyun. The others can return to the polling bureau. There are other tasks waiting for you to perform!

I'm waiting for you at the poll bureau! "

Afraid that Fatty and the others would say any outrageous compliments again, Feng Yun gave the order with a serious expression.

After the order was given, when Feng Yun raised his hand, a crane appeared out of thin air, standing in front of Feng Yun, combing its feathers.

Feng Yun jumped up and stood on the crane.

The crane stretched out its wings, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I thought the director would go back with us! As a result, the director left first.

I don’t know when I will be able to ride on a crane. It’s really cool! "

Looking at the direction in which the crane disappeared, the fat man rubbed his chin and said with emotion.

The director's appearance is really not ordinary handsome!

"Forget it, the director is walking on a crane, it is like a fairy spirit. If you are riding a crane, what will it look like?

It’s time to say it or not, let’s not be embarrassed! "

Listening to the fat man's daydream-like emotions, Wang Xiaodao responded unceremoniously.

Although his body was temporarily occupied by Yamata no Orochi, it was because of the power of a spell that Feng Yun had left on him in advance, which could be regarded as saving his soul from any harm. Now that he has recovered, he even He felt that he was very energetic. If he were asked to fight monsters now, he would be able to punch a weasel and kick a honey badger.

"Tch, let me tell you, you are just jealous of me!"

The fat man was angry, no, seeing Wang Xiaodao's energetic appearance, it reminded me that when he was possessed by Yamata no Orochi, I was worried about him, but after recovering, this guy just came to anger me.

"Okay, Captain, Xiaodao, I have just contacted Ma Xiaoling and the eldest sister. They are already on their way back. After they come, we can go back to the polling bureau!

The helicopters at the military headquarters are also ready, so let’s not waste any time! "

Seeing that Fatty and Wang Xiaodao continued to quarrel, Wang Siqi had almost connected the matter, and then spoke seriously to the two of them.

Ma Xiaoling acted together with Rakshasa. She did not summon Ma Xian again, but used the eight-character mantra inherited by the Ma family.

It is precisely because of this eight-character mantra that one of the Rakshasa sensed it and established a mysterious and mysterious connection with Ma Xiaoling. Under certain circumstances, Ma Xiaoling can directly send the ghost to the underworld, and the Rakshasa is responsible for taking care of it.

Starting from Ma Xiaoling's generation, the Ma family has re-established contact with the underworld and opened up the road of yin and yang.

Ma Xiaoling was also very excited.

Rakshasa led the Yin soldiers and returned to the underworld on their own after the blood moon dissipated. Their mission had been completed and they could not stay in the Yang world.

This was the order that King Qin Guang and the others gave to Rakshasa before they entered the underworld. The moment the mist dissipated, it was automatically triggered and uncontrollable when Rakshasa returned to the underworld with his Yin soldiers.

The eldest sister came out of the water.

Shui Ling used all the power of his demonization to eliminate all the damage caused by Yamata no Orochi's self-destruction of demonic energy, and returned to its most primitive appearance. Even the spiritual consciousness that was finally born dissipated.

The eldest sister couldn't tell what kind of mood she was feeling.

Shui Ling, to a certain extent, is essentially the same as Big Sister. The eldest sister and Shui Ling were connected. At the last moment, it was Shui Ling who protected the eldest sister and sent her out.

This feeling is very dull.

With a bag in one hand and a shovel in the other, the eldest sister walked up to the fat man and asked seriously: "Can I leave? I want to go back to the polling bureau now!"

“We’ll leave when Ma Xiaoling comes!

By the way, what are you talking about? "

Pointing to Ma Xiaoling's figure that could be seen not far away, the fat man's eyes fell on the bag in the eldest sister's hand, and he asked curiously.

After all, the eldest sister's previous actions were all in the water, and Shui Ling was still there. Fatty couldn't help but think that this bag should contain the treasure given to the eldest sister by Shui Ling.

"Three heads, do you want them?"

There was no emotional ups and downs in the bland words, but the meaning behind them shocked Fatty and the others.

"What the hell?

Where did you steal three heads? Our polling bureau does not allow illegal things! "

Covered by Yin Qi, Fatty and the others did not see the battle on the river or under the river. They did not know that with the cooperation of Shui Ling and the eldest sister, they cut off the three heads of the Yamata no Orochi. After hearing the elder sister's answer, the fat man said the same thing subconsciously.

"It's not illegal, Yamata no Orochi's head!"

Afraid that Fatty and the others wouldn't believe her, the eldest sister simply threw the bag on the ground.

Then, Fatty and the others saw that inside the opened bag, there were really three identical snake heads.

For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

"No, big sister, what are you going to do with these three heads?"

Wang Siqi pointed to the head on the ground and was already doing calculations with a compass.

This thing is not an ordinary head, and it certainly cannot be buried anywhere.

It should be said that Yamata no Orochi has no body or soul, leaving only three heads, which looks really impressive.

"Bring it back to the polling bureau and play football for the director!" (End of Chapter)