famous moon

Chapter 664
Her hand began to shake slightly, and the blood also swirled in the air with her gestures, causing the surrounding onlookers to be shocked. This nun is really powerful.

Even the third lady's eyes widened, and she believed in her Taoism in her heart.

"rise!"

Daoist Jinlian let out a loud shout, and pointed the peach-wood sword towards Lin Qinghe. The blood absorbed by the peach-wood sword also shot towards Lin Qinghe in an arc!

Everyone screamed, but only Lin Qinghe remained calm, as if the blood hadn't been shot at her.

After the blood came, Huang Zhiyuan smiled and put the umbrella in his hand in front of Lin Qinghe, and the blood splashed to both sides without even adhering to Lin Qinghe's body.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qinghe's figure skyrocketed, and the long whip in her hand suddenly shook out, rolled up the wooden basin filled with blood, shook it in the air, and splashed towards Aunt Jinlian.

Daoist Jinlian was not as lucky as Lin Qinghe, she was splashed with blood all over her head and face, and by the way, all over her body.

"Gosh……"

The crowd's exclamations became louder, and Taoist Jinlian who was doing the practice was also frightened speechless by this sudden change.

She was covered in blood, and she looked terribly frightened. She shouted, "You damn evildoer!"

The twelve little Taoist nuns also raised their mahogany swords and stabbed towards Lin Qinghe. It was obvious that they all had extraordinary skills.

The mahogany swords in their hands are more powerful than real swords, flying up and down, moving like swimming dragons, ordinary martial arts masters are really no match for them.

Unfortunately, the person they met was Lin Qinghe.

The long whip in Lin Qinghe's hand was flying up and down like a snake in the air, and he said in his mouth, "Who is the evildoer!"

After a few moves, the twelve little Taoist nuns were rolled all over the ground by the magic whip. Taoist Jinlian flew up and stabbed Lin Qinghe's chest with the mahogany sword in her hand.

Lin Qinghe's long whip was so powerful, he swung it directly, and Taoist Jinlian flew out of the air.

Daoist Jinlian fell to the ground and said fiercely: "I will remember this revenge! I will definitely come back to take revenge!"

The twelve little nuns supported her, and a group of people scrambled and scrambled to escape from the Lianxiangxie, rushed out of Lin's mansion by the way, and disappeared on the street.

Lin Qinghe sneered, and flew down. After the fierce fight just now, the Lianxiangxie was already in chaos.

The third lady looked at the mess in front of her eyes, wanted to cry but said: "Why am I so unlucky..."

Lin Qinghe said with a smile, "Sanniang, don't cry, didn't you just invite a Taoist nun to exorcise evil spirits? Since the evil spirits have been exorcised, the bad luck should be gone."

"He'er, let's go, I don't want to see you now!"

The third lady said, and stumbled towards the inside. Her heart was too blocked. She really didn't expect that Daoist Jinlian was beaten into such a ghost by Lin Qinghe. Can't help but have nightmares.

Lin Qinghe said: "San Niang, go slowly, I hope I didn't scare you just now, Daoist Jinlian is covered in blood, it's really scary."

The third lady was already frightened, but after she reminded her, she was even more frightened. She covered her ears and ran away screaming.

Lin Qinghe looked at Huang Zhiyuan, shrugged, and left Lianxiangxi with a smile.

The onlookers also left one after another, and went to work.

(End of this chapter)