Big Dream Master

When 　　　　 sank, I felt that the seven-star flag in his hand became extremely heavy in an instant, and it seemed that it changed from a cloth flag to an iron flag in an instant, and it was almost impossible to hold it.

　　 He secretly operated Xiaohua Yang Gong, adding force with his arms, and then he barely lifted it.

　　 At this moment, Taoist Luo gave a low drink, and the peach wood sword in his hand shot out, turning into a meteor-like red light, incredibly fast, and instantly across several meters of distance, pierced on the seven-star flag.

　　 The yellow light on the flag surface fluctuated together, and the peach wood sword actually submerged in it and disappeared. However, the place where the peach wood sword stabbed suddenly cracked, and the inside of the gap was pitch black, which seemed to be connected to a dark place.

　　 Almost at the same time, a screaming scream came from the courtyard on the left. It was a woman's voice. It seemed to have suffered some harm. Everyone in the Mafu trembles. They moved closer to each other for a few minutes, and they did not dare to take a mouthful.

　　 Shen Luo has the previous dream experience, and his courage has long been tempered to be very imaginable. He still stands motionless, but frowns slightly.

　　 Although the cry was stern, but there was no sign of weakness. It was obvious that the other party was not injured.

　　 "That's not right! After hitting a sword, he didn't die!" Luo Daoren also looked surprised.

　　 At this moment, the scream suddenly turned into a sharp roar.

　　 Taoist Luo's complexion was also condensed, and he kept pinching the tactics with both hands, waving it again and again, as if urging the mahogany sword in the air.

　　 There was a thumping crash in the bamboo forest dry well on the left side of the courtyard, and it seemed that someone was fighting underneath.

　　 Clouds of filthy black air gushed out of the well, and the courtyard was immediately enveloped by a chill.

　　 The temperature here in the main courtyard also dropped sharply, and a cold breath quickly spread over.

　　 Everyone in the Ma family in the courtyard was shocked. I don't know who yelled. Everyone fled to the right yard in horror. A few people were too panicked and stumbled on the ground. The scene was extremely chaotic.

　　 Shen Luo glanced at the embarrassed Ma family, and was about to say something to appease them without being afraid.

　　 At this moment, there was a grunt in the crack of the seven-star flag in his hand, and a black gas gushed out of it, and it suddenly wrapped around him.

　　 There was a cold tingling pain in the meridians all over his body, and half of his body instantly became unconscious.

　　 Shen Luo was taken aback, but before he could cast a spell to deal with it, the Yang Gang Qi in his body sensed the intrusive ghost energy, and immediately operated the protective body on its own.

　　 A bright red light bloomed from his body, filled his body, and immediately separated the black air, and the numbness of his body was mostly dissipated.

　　 "Oops!"

　　 He lowered his eyelids and jumped, thinking that Taoist Luo was beside him, and he whispered in his heart.

　　 The Xiaohua Yang Gong he showed at this moment is far more than just getting started.

　　 However, Shen Luo's thoughts were electrically transferred, and there was no aura of converging yang. The red light circulated around his body, resisting the ghosts around him, and his eyes looked at Luo Dao Ren next to him.

　　 Taoist Luo now pinches like a wheel with two hands, and seems to be fighting the opponent fiercely, and he doesn't pay attention to the situation here.

　　 "Niezha, do you really think I can't get rid of you?"

　　 Taoist Luo suddenly screamed, and pointed both hands together, and quickly stroked the palms of the opposite sides, blood swarmed out immediately, dyeing both palms red.

　　 Both his hands are glowing red at the same time, but the red light on his left hand is bright and dazzling, full of masculinity, and the red light on his right hand is pure and restrained, with a feminine feeling.

　　 With a "pop", his hands were clasped together to form a sword finger seal, and he chanted the mantra in a low voice.

　　 The red light on both hands immediately entangled, blending with each other.

　　 Together with the sound of the sword roar in the yard next door, a red light shot out from the bamboo well. It was the mahogany sword, but it was firmly entangled by a few tentacle-like black air.

　　 The black gas in the well below surged, and more black gas shot out from the well and rolled towards the peach wood sword.

　　 The peach wood sword slid around, and suddenly two red rays of red light appeared on the body of the sword, intertwined with each other.

　　 "Zheng..." With a clear sound like a fight between gold and iron, a huge red sword with a length of long was condensed, and it bloomed with a bright and warm red light.

　　 The black energy entwined on the peach wood sword evaporates quickly, turning into nothingness.

　　The black energy that came flying in was illuminated by the warm red light emitted by the Qi sword, and it immediately melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

　　 "Yin and Yang Sword, slay ghosts and destroy demons!"

　　 Daoist Luo suddenly widened his eyes, raised his hands high, and then strenuously slashed down.

　　 The red Qi sword in the yard next door suddenly burst into red light, shining red light in most of the yard, and then smashed it heavily, just like Luo Taoist's movements.

　　 With a "chih", the black air wafting in the courtyard was easily cut in half, quickly evaporating and disappearing.

　　 And the red Qi sword disappeared without a trace, and appeared out of thin air in front of the abandoned ancient well like a teleport, and hit it like a shocking stone.

　　 "Boom" with a loud noise!

　　 The entire head of the abandoned well burst, rubble and smoke splashed, and the ground was blasted out of a deep pit as large as a length.

The old locust tree next to 　　 was also blown off by Qigen and fell to the ground.

"what!"

　　 There was a scream that was so sharp that the eardrums pierced, but it soon weakened.

　　 The yin atmosphere that originally enveloped the entire Mafu ~www.NovelMTL.com~ now slowly dissipated, the sun shone, and the indescribable brightness and warmth everywhere in the mansion, there is a sense of clearing the clouds and seeing the sky.

　　 The black qi on the seven-star flags no longer gushes out, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran the Xiaohua Yang Gong to dissipate the black qi in the body as much as possible.

　　 And the horses in the courtyard who fled in embarrassment gradually noticed that the crisis had been lifted, and they stopped running and looked at Luo Daoren.

　　 Taoist Luo's red light lingering on his hand has disappeared, his face is slightly pale, but his expression is also a little excited, and he raises his hand.

　　 Hearing only a "swish", a red light flew back from the yard next door, and fell in front of him. It was the disappearing peach wood sword.

　　 The red talisman on the peach wood sword has greatly reduced its brightness, which is obviously very expensive. The surrounding Qi sword has disappeared. There is a three-foot-high red ghost on the tip of the sword, but it is a woman wearing a red dress.

The skin and flesh of the woman's hands and feet were rotten, with white bones in many places, and she looked very sick. The face was well preserved, and she looked very beautiful. There were some bright red beauty moles on the center of the eyebrows, but her eyes were full of violent and fierce light. , Roaring at Luo Daoren, his body struggled harder, trying to get rid of the shackles of the peach wood sword.

　　 However, this female ghost has no ghost power in her body, and her body has become almost transparent, as if it may drift away at any time. No matter how hard she tries, she will never be able to get away from the peach wood sword.

　　 Shen Luo looked at the female ghost in the red dress curiously, and secretly compared with the long-haired ghost in the dream, it turned out that the ghost in the dream was even more terrifying.

　　 If only in terms of strength, the ghost in front of me is naturally more powerful.

　　 "Nie barrier, don't punish you! Take it!"

　　 Taoist Luo shouted sharply, flipped his hand and took out a small black cloth bag from his arms, and pinched a finger.