Chapter 50: Fighting (Part )

As Li Mingzhen spoke, two black shadows the size of five or six-year-old children appeared from the incense ash, hanging in the air with innocent faces, and even a bit cute.

"Raising a little ghost is indeed the work of evil, and the resentment is so heavy, he must have done a lot of things that have angered God and man!" Li Ming murmured, with a bit of insatiable anger in his eyes.

Although the incense ash made the little ghosts appear, it did not hurt them. Instead, it aroused their ferocity. They laughed strangely in mid-air and then suddenly rushed towards Sun Yu, He He and Shao Hua in front of the altar.

"Are you still going to be violent?" Li Ming shouted, raised the Bagua mirror and muttered.

"Please ask the heavenly spirits to ward off evil. Climb the mountain and the stone will crack, wearing the seal. Wear the Huagai on the head, step on the Kuigang, support the Liujia on the left, and guard the Liuding on the right. In front is the Huangshen, behind is the Yuezhang. The divine master kills and conquers, not sparing the powerful. First kill the evil spirits, then cut off the night light. What god will not submit, what ghost dares to confront? Hurry and obey the order."

The spell was recited quickly and urgently, and the Bagua mirror in his hand also gathered a ray of light. At this moment, the little ghost had already pounced on the two of them, but the spell that Li Ming had cast before was not in vain. Immediately, a layer of faint golden light appeared to protect the two of them.

At this moment, Li Ming also pointed his hand, and the light in the Bagua mirror immediately shot out, shining directly on the two ghosts.

"嘤嘤."

Under the light of the mirror, black smoke came out of the bodies of the two little ghosts and they let out a shrill scream, like the howl of a night owl, harsh and unpleasant, making people dizzy and feel nauseous. Looking at it now, the two little ghosts both had green faces and fangs, and their faces were ferocious. They were not cute at all.

Li Ming was shocked when he saw this and said, "What a vicious little ghost! He was fine after being hit by my ghost-subduing curse."

Then he used his right hand as a sword to point at a bowl filled with cinnabar and black dog blood on the altar, stirred it, and then quickly drew a talisman in the air.

During this moment, the two little ghosts screamed continuously, and the mysterious light in the Bagua mirror became a little unstable. Just when the surface of the Bagua mirror showed several cracks, Li Ming's talisman was finally completed.

"Go!"

Li Ming shouted again and grabbed the talisman hanging in the air with his right hand.

"Look at my palm thunder!"

Immediately afterwards, a flash of lightning came out from Li Ming's right hand!

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound in the air, but the lightning had already hit the two little ghosts. At this moment, the light of the Bagua mirror had dissipated, but there was a ball of lightning that connected the two little ghosts together. A ball of jumping silver light, flashing with dangerous light, reflected on everyone's faces in uncertain light and dark.

"Thunder magic!" The big monk's face was full of astonishment. Although he already knew that Li Ming was quite skilled in Taoism, he still couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the thunder magic.

"It's palm thunder. But at his age, in this era, he can actually use it." The old Taoist was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He pulled out a few strands of his beard and could no longer speak.

There is a reason why the two of them behaved like this. It's simply because the power of thunder magic is too strong to restrain demons and evil spirits. Therefore, if you want to subdue demons and monsters, you only need to know thunder magic to basically be successful. However, because of this, the difficulty of thunder magic is also well-known to all. Except for masters at the level of the leaders and elders of the major sects, it is difficult for anyone to master it, not to mention after "that incident".

Chang Miao said very proudly: "Of course not, my master said that my senior brother is the best among his peers!"

The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly took out a small black jar from his arms. There were bursts of humming sounds coming from the jar, as if he was very anxious.

Seeing this, Master Chen asked, "What happened? Did it succeed?"

"Someone is so skilled," the old man shook his head and continued, "that they actually hurt my twin ghosts. Mother and child are connected by heart, and their mother is with me, so I can control them. Now the female ghost is screaming, she must have sensed that the ghosts were seriously injured."

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Nothing like this has happened to these two little devils since I trained them. I want to see what else he can do!" Just as the old man was about to cast a spell, the screaming in the black jar suddenly became very loud and lasted for three to five seconds. The old man's face changed drastically, and he seemed to want to do something, but the jar had already cracked into two halves, and a puff of black smoke came out of it, and there was also a slight burnt smell.

"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you! You actually killed my twin life-chasing ghosts, I want you to pay with your life!!!" The old man's face was filled with anger, and an evil aura was emanating from him. Seeing this, Master Chen was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

The old man was in no mood to care about him at this moment. Instead, he slammed the incense altar heavily, and immediately a blood-red long knife covered with cracks flew out.

"I thought you were a master of Daoist arts, so I'll let you taste the bloody sword I used to kill countless people. Could it be that you're the best martial arts master in the world? Today I want your life!"

The old man's eyes were filled with madness and murderous intent, and blood was almost dripping from the corners of his eyes. He looked at Master Chen viciously, and that murderous look obviously frightened Master Chen, who sat on the ground and backed away repeatedly.

The old man snorted and ignored him. Instead, he sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed. Then the long sword flew around him three times and shot into the distance.

On Li Ming's side, the two little ghosts under the lightning obviously couldn't hold on and soon turned into a puff of green smoke.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Li Ming said solemnly, "There's a strong evil spirit coming. Everyone be careful!"

Just as he finished speaking, Li Ming flipped backwards like an iron bridge. Everyone looked closely and saw that it was a blood-red light.

"You evil Taoist priest are so brave!" Li Ming shouted angrily, bit his middle finger, smeared it on the peach wood sword in his hand, and muttered to himself.

"According to the time of Zi, Chou, Yin and Mao, a touch of true Yang will destroy the evil spirits, and the sword will be unsealed!!!"

Then a layer of faint red light seemed to be attached to the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword in Li Ming's hand flew up and down, confronting the blood light head-on.

Chang Miao's heart moved, and he said in shock: "I underestimated my opponent. He can actually travel through time and space to fight me from a distance!"

Then he made the same movements as Li Ming did in He Shaohua's room before, muttering to himself.

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is eroding and the yang is turbid. Open my eyes and see the truth!"

Then a yellow light flashed in Chang Miao's eyes, and he became a little clearer. He looked again and found that besides Li Ming, there was also a black shadow holding a flying knife.

"Using an object to hurt people!" Chang Miao was even more anxious, knowing that the person coming was no small matter. He quickly said to the masters present, "This demon is quite powerful. He even dared to leave his body and hurt people here. Everyone, let's act quickly and subdue this demon."

However, all the 'masters' were calm and composed, completely unmoved, with fear on their faces, but no intention of taking action. Chang Miao was furious and was about to explode when he heard the voice of his senior brother.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Chang Miao looked again and found that Li Ming had gained the upper hand and even had the energy to speak, so her mood calmed down.

However, the peach wood sword in Li Ming's hand glowed red, his steps were exquisite, and his moves were agile. Even though the flying knife had a great advantage in the air, he had no attainments in swordsmanship. With Li Ming's martial arts skills, he could naturally deal with it easily.

The old man was admittedly a master of spiritual travel, but in the past, apart from using evil magic, if he used this trick of letting his soul travel and kill people with a sword, firstly, ordinary people could not see his soul, but only a flying sword, and secondly, he could fly with the sword at an astonishing speed. With this, he would naturally be invincible, so why would he still practice swordplay?

But who knew that today he would encounter Li Ming, who was not only a master of Taoism but also had amazing swordsmanship. The peach wood sword in his hand was enchanted and could even hurt his soul. After a hard fight, his vitality was already damaged. It was impossible to win, and he immediately began to think of retreating.

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(End of this chapter)

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