The Dream Master

Shen Luo only felt that the seven-star flag in his hand had become extremely heavy in an instant, and it seemed that it had changed from a cloth flag to an iron flag in an instant, almost unable to hold it.

He secretly operated Xiaohua Yang Gong, adding force with his arms, and then 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 spanned several meters of distance and 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 opened a gap, and the gap was pitch black, which seemed to connect to a dark place.

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

Shen Luo had the experience in his previous dreams, and his courage had already been tempered so much that he was still imaginable. He still stood motionless, but frowned slightly.

Although the cry was stern, there was no sign of weakness, and it was obvious that the other party was still injured.

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

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

Luo Daoren'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 banging crash in the bamboo forest dry well on the left side of the courtyard, and it seemed that someone was fighting below.

A cloud 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 spread quickly.

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

Shen Luo glanced at the embarrassed Ma family, and was about to say something to appease them not to be 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.

The meridians all over his body immediately felt cold and tingling, 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 body protection 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.

"bad!"

Shen Luo's eyelids twitched, thinking that Taoist Luo was beside him, and he cried out inwardly.

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

However, Shen Luo's thoughts turned electrically, and there was no aura of converging Yang Gang, red light circulated around her body, resisting the ghostly energy around her, her eyes turned towards Luo Dao Ren next to her.

At this moment, Luo Daoren pinched the tactics like wheels with two hands, and seemed to be fighting each other fiercely, and did not pay attention to the situation here.

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

Luo Daoren suddenly screamed, pointing both hands together, and quickly swiping across the palm of the opposite side, blood swarmed out, dyeing both palms red.

His two hands were released with red light at the same time, but the red light on his left hand was bright and dazzling, full of masculinity, and the red light on his right hand was pure and restrained, with a feminine feeling.

With a "pop", his hands were clasped together to form a sword-fingerprint, and he whispered the mantra in his mouth.

The red light on both hands immediately entangled and blended with each other.

Along 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 several tentacle-like black air.

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

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

"Zheng..." A clear sound like a clash of gold and iron,

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

The black air that was 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 kill demons!"

Luo Daoren's eyes widened suddenly, his hands were raised high, and then he slashed down in the void.

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

With a sigh, the black energy floating in the courtyard was easily cut in half and quickly evaporated.

And the red Qi sword disappeared without a trace in a flash, then appeared out of thin air in front of the abandoned ancient well like a teleport, and struck down like a shock.

"Boom" with a loud noise!

The abandoned wellhead exploded, rubble and dust splashed, and a deep pit was exploded from the ground.

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

"what!"

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

The Yin Qi that had originally enveloped the entire Ma Mansion also slowly dissipated at this moment. The sun shone, and the indescribable brightness and warmth everywhere in the mansion made it feel like the sky was seen through the clouds and mist.

The black energy on the seven-star flags no longer gushed out, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran the Xiaohua Yang Gong to disperse all the black energy in his body.

The Ma family who fled in embarrassment in the courtyard also gradually noticed that the crisis was lifted, and stopped running, and looked towards Luo Dao Ren.

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

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

The brightness of the red talisman on the mahogany sword was greatly reduced, and it was obviously very expensive. The surrounding Qi sword had disappeared, and there was a three-foot-high red ghost on the tip of the sword, but it was a woman wearing a red dress.

The skin and flesh of the woman’s hands and feet were rotten, with white bones exposed in many places, and she looked very disgusting. 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 violence and fierce light. , Roaring at Luo Daoren, his body struggled even 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 leave the peach wood sword.

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

It's just that if it is based on strength, the ghost in front of him is naturally more powerful.

"Niezhang, don't punish you! Take it!"

Luo Daoren screamed, flipped his hand and took out a small black cloth bag from his arms, and pinched a finger.