Zhenren Xuanming is the master of the Nine Heavens Taoist Temple. After many years of fame, he naturally has to be self-defense treasures.

That whisk is a top-grade treasure.

A powerful magic array is carved in the whisk, called: Ghost Prison.

This magic array can keep ghosts and wild ghosts wandering in the world. It can usually rely on the yin energy to nourish ghosts and monsters and strengthen the power of the magic array.

"Boy! This whisk is something I have carefully refined. I originally wanted to make it a treasure of the sect, but I didn't expect it to be used on you!"

With a throw of the whisk, Zhenren Xuanming quickly retreated, and a hint of heartache appeared on his face.

Every night before going to bed, he would place this whisk in the deepest place of Yin Qi to absorb it. It has been four and a half years since then.

With half a year left, he could refine the magic array "Ghost Prison" at the extreme, making this whisk a top-quality treasure and possess the power of hundreds of ghosts.

At that time, as soon as the "Ghost Prison" magic array is opened, hundreds of ghosts will be out of the prison, which will be powerful.

"But this is enough! It's enough to make you suffer from all the tortures of ghosts and die suddenly on the spot!"

Zhenren Xuanming showed a hint of joyful smile.

Even if the whisk is just a top-grade treasure now, the power of the "Ghost Prison" magic array is extremely powerful.

Even if a warrior with the peak of internal strength faces the "Ghost Prison" and is not careful, he will be bitten to death by the evil ghosts and evil ghosts.

Ye Nanfeng rushed over so quickly and was about to get close to the Xuanming Zhenren, which was equivalent to letting the power of the "Ghost Prison" magic array be exerted to the extreme.

The closer the distance is, the more powerful the "Ghost Prison" magic array is.

The whisk exploded and a gust of cold wind blew out.

The cold wind is getting stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, only a dozen evil ghosts bit Ye Nanfeng.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of evil ghosts were added out of thin air, with ugly faces, and extremely ferocious.

Behind, there were even more evil ghosts crawling out of the cold wind, revealing their fangs ferociously.

A series of ghost crying suddenly sounded, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The sky was densely packed, with about ninety ghosts extremely vicious, and their faces pounced on Ye Nanfeng with ferocious faces.

"The master of Yiguan actually used the left-wing traitor! It's really ridiculous!"

Ye Nanfeng's body stagnated and showed a disdainful smile.

Such a yin and sharp magic array is contrary to the way of heaven, and only some people with incorrect minds can do it.

"Hehe! What a side-minded way! If you can kill you, it's the right way!"

Zhenren Xuanming smiled strangely, showing pride without any concealment, as if he had seen the miserable scene of Ye Nanfeng being tortured by ghosts.

"You're thinking too much! But you can force me to use some tricks."

Ye Nanfeng shook his head slightly, allowing nearly a hundred ghosts to pounce on him, with no fear on his face.

"Arrogant child!"

Zhenren Xuanming shouted in anger, thinking that Ye Nanfeng was boasting and bluffing.

But the next second, he was shocked.

A barrier suddenly appeared in front of Ye Nanfeng, and nearly a hundred ghosts directly hit the barrier.

Bang bang bang! A series of loud noises kept ringing, and all the ghosts were knocked dizzy and wailed.

It is only one inch away, but they just cannot get close to Ye Nanfeng.

"Mr. Ye is actually a warrior at the peak of internal strength!"

I don't know who screamed in the yard.

The release of Qi and Qi are condensed into a wall, which is the sign of the strength of the peak warriors of external power.

Everyone was stunned.

A warrior at the peak of internal strength in his twenties is a genius! You should know that Liang Shanhui, who was praised as a genius by the Liang family, entered the realm of internal strength in his thirties.

What shocked Xuan Ming Zhenren was the most shocking was that Ye Nanfeng's air wall was still motionless.

He carefully refined the "Ghost Prison" magic circle, and he knew the power the most.

Even a warrior with the peak of internal strength cannot easily resolve the offensive of nearly a hundred ghosts as easily as Ye Nanfeng.

There is only one possibility! The peak of internal strength is not Ye Nanfeng’s true strength.

Old man Liao traveled on the battlefield for half his life and had a vast experience. But when he saw this scene, he was also very disappointed and looked stunned.

"This kid must get it to my side!"

Old Master Liao was very excited.

When the ghost head attack was resolved, Liang Shanhui finally rushed to Ye Nanfeng.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, bent his five fingers slightly, and his energy rushed towards his knuckles like a giant hammer that hit Ye Nanfeng.

Before the bent finger fell, a strong wind blew up around him.

The momentum of this move with a finger finger is even better than the power of the move just now.

The power of this move is between six-inch force and seven-inch force.

It is the strongest trick he can use.

Ye Nanfeng is alone and independent, and his clothes are clamoring.

His heart moved slightly, and he bent his fingers and landed impartially on Liangshanhui's fist eyes and at the knuckles.

Bang! One touch of both! The nine-level inch force exploded directly! "Ah!"

Liang Shanhui shouted, a mouthful of blood gushed out, his body quickly retreated, and a gully was pulled out of the ground.

His right fist was covered in blood, and his right hand was hung weakly on one side.

His right hand was broken and was directly destroyed.

"Thank you Mr. Ye for not killing me!"

Liang Shanhui stood firmly with his body in his arms and grinned with difficulty.

He knew that as long as Ye Nanfeng took advantage of the situation to pursue him, he could not resist it at all.

"Although you are with them, your behavior is pretty good. I will destroy your arm for the time being and save your life."

Ye Nanfeng said slowly.

At this time, Zhenren Xuanming came back to his senses.

Taking this opportunity, he quickly pinched the magic formula and recited the terms silently.

"Divine weapons!"

Zhenren Xuanming shouted loudly, drew his right hand a few times, and pointed his fingers at the ghost in front of him.

Nearly a hundred ghosts seemed to be suffering tragically, wailing everywhere, turning into yin energy.

"Divine Controlling Soldiers! Condensing!"

Nearly a hundred yin energy entangles each other, condenses together, and then fluctuates violently.

Huh! A gust of cold wind blows! The Yin energy dissipates and a skeleton soldier appears.

The skeleton soldier was several feet tall and extremely huge. He was holding a big bone in his hand, and his eyes were blazing green, staring at Ye Nanfeng tightly.

It was like a giant staring at an ant.

"Boy! This is my strongest technique. If you can force me to use this trick, you will die with peace of mind!"

The Xuanming Zhenren's hair was dispersed, his hair was scattered, and his face became dim.

Obviously this move cost him all his strength.

"go!"

Zhenren Xuanming shouted sternly.

The giant skeleton soldier jumped up, [Haitang Bookstore     www.htsw.info] In an instant, the wind was howling, causing a burst of dust.

The big bone in his hand was like a mountain, falling hard towards Ye Nanfeng.

The power of this attack is amazing, and it is accompanied by the yin and fierce energy, which is extremely amazing.

Compared with the "Ghost Prison" magic circle, it is better than Liang Shanhui's curved fingers.

Even if Ye Nanfeng uses his breathing wall again, Master Xuanming believes that he can smash Ye Nanfeng into a pool of meat paste.

"You dare to be called a magic weapon of ghosts! I think you have practiced the Dharma for decades and have been practicing it to dogs!"

"Look at how I can break your magic!"

Ye Nanfeng inhaped suddenly, like a whale sucking water, his chest bulged, and then he opened his mouth and put it on.

"roar!"
Chapter completed!