My Master is Lin Zhengying

But when facing these evil spirits, they did not show any mercy in their attacks, and they killed extremely decisively without any sloppiness.

Nan freed his hands and rushed to help Master Yixiu.

At this moment, the two of them practiced their hands, and they were even more unstoppable.

The remaining ten or so ghosts and zombies, how dare they go up again?

Instinctive fear makes it difficult for them to take a step forward.

But Master Yixiu continued to rush forward in order to save Qingqing.

A zombie ran too slowly, and was crushed in the head by Master Yixiu's Zen stick.

On the other side, Nan Chen also took out the Tianxuan Eight Diagrams Mirror and took a photo at a ghost.

Under the golden light, the ghost was also in a blink of an eye, and its soul flew away and turned into nothingness.

At this time, in front of everyone.

There is no more blocking.

Master Yixiu threw the Zen stick in his hand to the ground.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

He stared straight at Master You Yun, and said coldly:

"You Yun, return the poor monk and apprentice."

Master Youyun sneered coldly:

"Not bad.

Twenty years have passed, and I'm still not old enough to hold a Zen stick, so let's take it! "

After finishing speaking, You Yun kicked out fiercely.

He kicked Qingqing away.

Seeing this, Nan Chen rushed forward.

He catches Qingqing.

But he found that Qingqing's complexion was purple, and his breath was like a gossamer.

Obviously, not too optimistic.

"Qingqing, Qingqing..."

Nan Chen hugged Qing Qing and shook her a few times.

Master Yixiu also hurried over.

He squatted down, took out a small medicine bottle, and poured out a small pill for Qingqing to take.

After Qingqing swallowed the small pill, she was pinched again, and then she woke up.

When Qingqing saw Master Yixiu and Nan Chen, she couldn't help shouting weakly:

"Master, master, Nan, Nanchen..."

"Qingqing, don't talk!"

Master Yixiu said, this Qingqing is too weak.

Then, Master Yixiu said to Nan Chen:

"Nanchen, leave here with Qingqing on your back. The poor monk leads the way!"

Nan Chen knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so it would be best to take Qingqing away now.

so nod;

"Good master!"

After finishing speaking, I have to carry Qingqing on my back.

But the Taoist three corpses suddenly sneered:

"Ridiculous, do you think you can come and go as you want?"

As soon as the three corpses finished speaking, he clasped his hands together again.

Produced a strange seal.

At the same time, he chanted some strange formulas.

Finally, with a low growl:

"Thousand ghosts, come out!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a gust of gloomy wind all around.

Suddenly, ghost roars of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" came from all directions.

A series of black shadows scurry around.

Everywhere they passed was the sound of "whooping".