Chapter 928: Yin Soldier Battle Formation

The hurricane almost blew these evil soldiers away. They stuck their weapons into the ground to stabilize their bodies. After the hurricane stopped, they became more fierce one by one, as if they were angered!

Taoist Master Yiqing's face looked so ugly that he looked as if he had been slapped in the face, and murmured: "This is impossible, how could my demon-repelling spell be ineffective!"

In the blink of an eye, those ancient soldiers suddenly rushed over, raised their spears and stabbed Taoist Yiqing. Taoist Yiqing was unarmed, his face turned pale with fear, and he stepped back step by step.

However, Taoist Master Yiqing was a practitioner after all, but when he saw him biting his finger, he pointed at the soldiers with his bloody finger and shouted: "Kneel down!"

But the other party didn't care about him at all. Although I was very happy to see the old man being slapped in the face, I couldn't just sit idly by and ignore him, so I swung my scimitar and blocked the nearest Yin soldier. When the scimitar collided with the opponent's spear, I realized firsthand what the man in the T-shirt was referring to. These ghosts seemed to be entities. When the swords met, a spark was created. This was simply too... Incredible!

The Yin soldier looked thin, but he was very powerful. I pressed down with both hands desperately. I turned the scimitar to one side, released the strength of the spear, and slashed the opponent's abdomen with my backhand. This knife chopped all the armor on the abdomen into pieces, but it didn't scare it away like usual. It actually opened its mouth and roared at me, simply threw away the weapon, and a pair of hands with sharp and long nails stretched out to grab me.

I cut off one of its hands with one knife, and then slashed deeply into its neck. This knife felt like it had chopped down a big living person, and the texture was very real.

The Yin soldier grabbed the back of the knife with his hand and stared at me fiercely. He tried to catch me with his other arm, and finally disappeared into a ball of black smoke...

At this time, the man in the T-shirt also killed a Yin soldier, and we continued to fight with the remaining Yin soldiers.

Taoist Master Yiqing seemed to have been hit hard and said to himself: "How is this possible? How is this possible!"

I saw the man in the t-shirt perform this trick before to make the Yin spirit kneel down directly. I asked him for advice afterwards, and he said that it actually had no technical content. He just used his Yang energy to intimidate the Yin spirit. Even I could do it.

But these Yin soldiers do not accept this trick. Whether it is spells or intimidation, it is all based on the other party's fear of them, but if the other party does not care, then all these are ineffective. Just like no matter how strict the law is, it can't control the murderous maniac.

Taking advantage of the break in the fight, I said to Taoist Priest Yiqing: "Taoist Priest, don't be stunned. There are still so many underworld soldiers. You can use what you did last time... to spread the beans and form an army to deal with them."

He stammered: "I left in a hurry and didn't... didn't prepare beans."

"I go!"

At this time, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind Taoist Yiqing, hugged his shoulders and bit him hard. Taoist Yiqing let out a scream. It turned out to be the old man who had just been subdued by me, with his forehead still attached. A half-burnt talisman.

I was horrified, who are these evil spirits? They can't even frighten the talismans?

The man in the t-shirt shouted to me: "Jiulin, leave this to me, you go and help the Taoist priest."

"Then be careful!"

I went straight to Taoist Master Yiqing, turned the scimitar in my hand, and hit the old man's head hard with the back of the knife. The silver moon scimitar was full of yang energy, and it was engraved with a charm to suppress evil. This time It worked. The old man released his bite on Yi Qingdao's long shoulder, rolled his eyes, and fell back limply.

At the same time, I saw a white shadow emerging from behind him. The appearance of that ghost was difficult to describe. From the headdress, it looked like an ancient common man. A lot of flesh had been cut off from his body, and his two arms were completely The white bones look particularly penetrating.

My first reaction was that this must be a fierce ghost who was executed by Lingchi. No wonder it was so vicious!

Although the Yin spirit peeled away from the old man a little, it was not completely separated. I hit the old man's head a few more times with the back of the knife. Because the blow was too heavy, his forehead was swollen.

The Yin spirit peeled off little by little, suddenly opened a pair of white eyes, exposed a mouth of fangs, and swished back into the old man's body.

This scene simply refreshed my world view! There was no time to think about it. After the old man was re-possessed, he went to find trouble with Taoist Yiqing. At this moment, Taoist Yiqing was sitting on the ground checking his bitten shoulder, completely unaware of the danger behind him.

"Get out of the way."

I shouted loudly, but once it was clear, the Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

I simply kicked Taoist Master Yiqing away. The old man jumped into the air, stared at me with a pair of white eyes, and burst into tears suddenly, which shocked me.

The old man said in a sinister voice: "General, you have killed all the people. Is this city still worth defending?"

I was stunned for a moment, and just as I was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, the old man suddenly rushed towards me, and I thought to myself, you are actually playing dirty tricks!

I took a step back and hit him hard with the back of the Silver Moon Scimitar. The old man protected his body with both hands, and red marks immediately appeared on his arm where he was hit.

I knocked more than a dozen times, but still couldn't force the evil spirit out of him. I was a little anxious.

At this time, the old man suddenly reached out and grabbed my knife. The Silver Moon Scimitar was extremely sharp, and his fingers were immediately cut. Green smoke continued to rise from the place where the palm of the hand contacted the blade, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh. odor!

If I pull hard, the old man's four fingers may not be protected, but if this happens, the old man will become a disabled person after taking care of him. Just when I was in a dilemma, the old man kicked me in the abdomen. Although the old man was thin, this kick was like an iron rod hitting my stomach. I lost my balance and fell to the ground, and a hot liquid kept flowing out of my stomach. I had a fever, my throat felt so sweet that I vomited a mouthful of blood.

The old man threw away my knife, made an inarticulate sound in his mouth, and rushed towards me to bite me.

At the critical moment, I dipped some of my own vomited blood and quickly drew a talisman on my palm, and I drew it upside down. When the old man came closer, I slapped him on the forehead, and the blood talisman was imprinted on his forehead. on the forehead.

The old man maintained that posture as if he had been cast on a body-fixing spell, and his body could not help but tremble.

I quickly took out a precious talisman from my pocket and stuck it on him as if it was free of charge. I saw the ghost get out from behind him and disappear in mid-air.

The old man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

I breathed a long sigh of relief. For a moment, I really doubted whether my level had regressed. I almost went bankrupt against a nameless ordinary Yin spirit...

At this time, Taoist Master Yiqing came towards me. I was so tired that I was weak and said, "Taoist Master, give me a hand."

He glared at me, unfolded his Taoist robe, pointed to the shoe prints on his buttocks and said, "Boy, we'll settle this debt later!"

Damn it, I had completely forgotten about this, but with Taoist Master Yiqing’s character, he was very polite by not giving me a kick directly.

I picked up the machete and prepared to go over and help the man in the T-shirt. He killed four or five Yin soldiers in one breath. At this time, he was holding a sword in one hand and a blue spiritual fire in the other hand, with cold eyes. .

The remaining Yin soldiers probably knew how powerful he was, so they didn't dare to come forward and showed their teeth to him in protest!

The pale face of the man in the t-shirt showed a hint of tiredness. Normally, this would be unimaginable. With one man and one sword, he could kill even thousands of evil ghosts without fail.

I suddenly noticed one thing. These Yin soldiers don't seem to have much humanity. The Yin spirits I encountered in the past would shout something, such as "I'm so wronged" and "Give me your head", but they never stopped. He said nothing and behaved like an animal.

Could it be that something terrible happened to them during their lifetime and they became insane?