Looking at the disgusting smile of Sun Tianyou, the old grandfather of the Sun family, even though Pan Long still remembered that he played the taciturn and expressionless "A Fei", he couldn't help but frown and slashed with a knife.

The sword aura roared, and it was about to come to Sun Tianyou. The old man, who seemed not very different from the dead body, was not afraid at all. Instead, he walked forward in the sword aura.

With a muffled sound, the sword energy slashed on his body, and a huge hole was cracked in the green robe, but there was no sign of breaking the skin and seeing blood.

Pan Long's face became much more serious. He did not look back and said to Old Man Han: "Retreat and be careful."

Of course, Old Man Han immediately ran aside quickly and hid under a locust tree. After thinking about it, he walked away a few more steps and walked to the open space.

He once heard that there were dead people buried under every locust tree here, and the locust tree was used to nourish the yin and evil spirit. Even if there was true qi protecting the body, it would be better to stay away.

The old master of the Sun family, who didn't know whether it was a living or a dead person, slowly approached Pan Long. When there were seven or eight steps away from each other, he suddenly opened his mouth.

In his mouth, there were fangs like beasts!

He let out a strange roar, and his body accelerated suddenly, almost as soon as a phantom appeared. He suddenly arrived in front of Pan Long, and his fingernails were as sharp as a claw of daggers, hitting Pan Long hard.

Pan Long slashed his sword.

With a dull sound, Pan Long flew backwards and fell outside the door. Sun Tianyou staggered back several steps, and the green robe on his body was completely torn apart, revealing his body inside.

His face looked a little blue and white, and a little lifeless, but he looked like a person - at most he looked like a dead person. But his body was completely shriveled, and there seemed to be no moisture at all. Under the skin that was so dry that it seemed like it was about to crack was the flesh like firewood. It was quite strong, and it looked quite fleshy, but it looked even more weird and gloomy, making people creepy at a glance.

Anyway, Old Man Han was stunned, his legs kept shaking and his teeth were clattering.

He was frightened.

How could this be considered a human? He is just a zombie!

Looking at the fangs in his mouth, recalling the way he was holding the female corpse and sucking... Old man Han was trembling as if he was slapped, and finally couldn't stand and sat on the ground, with yellow water marks on his pants.

Pan Long turned over and stood up, frowned and looked at Sun Tianyou, but his heart felt much more relaxed.

Sun Tianyou's defense is indeed amazing. Even if Duan Qiu Dao does not use blood to open the edge, it is a sharp blade of refined steel grade. He uses his internal force and cut it out with one knife. Even an iron rod or stone can be cut off with one knife.

But looking at Sun Tianyou's chest, there was only a white mark, and it didn't even look broken.

This kind of defense is probably no less than myself.

(It is indeed a man in the devil who can practice with the help of evil spirits. He has some real skills!)

Fortunately, his own defense is not bad.

Just now, both sides changed their palms and Sun Tianyou hit his heart with a palm. If someone else had changed, he would have been beaten to death long ago. But Pan Long was not injured except that he was beaten away by a palm because of his relatively light weight.

In this way, he was relieved.

Sun Tianyou was stabbed, took a few steps back and stood up again, roaring at Pan Long.

There was no longer much reason for "human" in his eyes, but was filled with turbid and evil murderous aura, like a crazy wild beast.

Every figure rushed into Sun Tianyou's body, and he trembled, his face showed extremely painful and fear, but he could not make any sound.

Old Man Han was so scared that he kept trembling and asked in a trembling voice: "Young man... what's wrong?"

"Evil will be punished." Pan Long answered concisely.

These transparent figures were naturally all the victims killed by Sun Tianyou. Their resentment was not dissipated, but they were always suppressed by the formations in the small yard. The resentment not only could not hurt Sun Tianyou, but instead became his resource for practicing magic skills.

But now, Sun Tianyou's magic skills were broken, and his evil spirit poisoned the locust tree and broke the formation. These people who were harmed by him naturally rushed out of the seal and wanted to take revenge.

Although Pan Long couldn't see what was happening in Sun Tianyou's body, he thought that this old ghost must regret what he did in the past.

Deserve it!

The more evil spirits flowed, and more and more withered locust trees were. I don’t know how many transparent figures rushed out and rushed into Sun Tianyou’s body one after another.

Finally, Sun Tianyou could no longer hold on and his body suddenly exploded.

It was like a bag full of breath, and was slapped suddenly, starting from the right shoulder to the left abdomen, and a huge hole was cracked, and the whole person was almost torn into two pieces.

The evil aura like a spring water continued to flow out from his body, rushing to the edge of the small yard, but was blocked by the cinnabar wall and could not be emitted.

What’s strange is that even the door opening at the small yard was so big that the evil spirit was blocked inside by the invisible walls.

Seeing this scene, Pan Long finally let go.

The person who designed this small yard for Sun Tianyou back then was really capable.
Chapter completed!