Luo Xiaoman's question left Zhenren speechless. To be precise, he didn't know how to answer. He stammered for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Little beauty, don't worry, I can't kill you. Although Zhong Lin is dead, I still have me..."

After Lu Chengfeng said that, he let out a burst of sneering smiles, and the more disgusting the expression on his face was, the more disgusting the expression on his face! Fortunately, there was an emergency today, so most people did not eat lunch. Otherwise, after seeing his face, at least half of them would vomit it out on the spot. The ugliness and shamelessness of the islanders decades ago were fully demonstrated by the old thing in front of him!

Luo Xiaoman was anxious and angry, and felt dizzy, and his eyes were dark. He shook his body twice and then fell back. Fortunately, the plum blossom bird beside him quickly held her with a quick eye.

"Shameless islander, I will kill you!" As soon as the person arrived, Shan Ying shouted that the future generations had come to Lu Chengfeng. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and punched him in the face.

Shanying has been strictly trained. The special forces among the special forces, whose fists are like small iron hammers. If they are really hit, Lu Chengfeng's entire oncoming bone will be broken, and his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks must be beaten into a pancake face! However, what is unbelievable is that Lu Chengfeng did not dodge or dodge, but just raised his hand and waved it in front of him. A black fog immediately appeared in front of him, like a black shield.

"Young man, stop and don't hit him! That's evil spirit..."

Zhenren Feng shouted loudly, but when he said it, it was almost time to say that, before he finished shouting, Shanying's fist had already come into contact with the black smoke.

Shanying felt that his fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton and fell into it, but it was difficult to enter the slightest bit if he wanted to move forward. Just then, Zhenren Feng had finished speaking. Shanying was still clever and quickly recycled his fist.

However, it is easy to punch the fist, but it is difficult to pull it back. Shanying's fist is like a slump and cannot be pulled out no matter how hard it is. The black smoke is rotating around his fist like a whirlwind and spreading towards his forearm, and then his big arm...

At this moment, a few cold lights flew towards Lu Chengfeng at a speed of lightning. It was too late for Lu Chengfeng to hide, so he could only wave his hand in the direction of the cold light. In an instant, the few cold lights disappeared into the black smoke.

At the same time, Shanying finally got out, and took several steps backwards, almost squatting on the ground with his butt, while his right arm was as black as burned charcoal. Not only that, the black thread was still spreading upwards...

"Young man, don't be lucky, don't move!"

As he finished speaking, a man had already floated to the side of Shanying, and a blue talisman was then stuck to Shanying's arm.

Everything is done in two or three seconds, and the slow-eyed person doesn't even see clearly what's going on.

The few cold lights at the beginning were the plum blossom needles shot out when the plum blossom bird saw that the mountain eagle was trapped by evil spirits. The one who flew around the mountain eagle was Zhenren.

Fortunately, these two people reacted quickly, and Shanying was rescued in time. Otherwise, the evil spirit would have attacked the heart. If you want to save it, it would not be a problem with a blue talisman.

"Zhang Zhenren is indeed very skilled..."

Lu Chengfeng said with a grim smile. The sound was cold and harsh, which made people feel goose bumps all over his body after hearing it. He had the urge to take off his socks directly, and then go forward and use the socks to block his mouth.

"Who are you? What does it have to do with Beiming?"

Zhenren Zhang asked in a deep voice. The face that had always been kind has long disappeared, replaced by murderous aura on his face.

"Hehe, have you ever heard of Heisha?"

"Heisha? Are you talking about Elder Heisha? That junior brother of Beiming!"

"Well, that's right, you know a lot, I'm Heisha!"

"What? Are you Heisha? No, this is impossible! Heisha didn't have it twenty years ago..."

"Is it so easy for me to die? Hahaha, a few young boys from the Huaxia Dragon Group are not so easy for me to kill me!"

Heisha said, with an angry expression on his face...

Elder Heisha naturally would not forget the pain caused to him by several Chinese Dragon Team members twenty years ago! It took him ten years to recover from the burns on his body, but he may never forget that kind of pain again in his life.

One day twenty years ago, the infamous Heisha, whose whereabouts were exposed, was blocked in an old warehouse by four members of the Huaxia Dragon Group at that time. In order to deal with him, Chen Haonan, the captain of the Huaxia Dragon Group at that time, specially prepared * and wanted to burn him to ashes directly. At that time, the four Huaxia Dragon Group members also wrote in their report when they returned: Heisha refused to surrender and was burned to ashes on the spot.

Because the Taoist Association was also encircling Heisha at that time, the news of Heisha's death reached the ears of the "high-level officials" of Zixia Palace, but he did not expect that Heisha would rekindle twenty years later!

"Junior brother, stop talking nonsense to him. Since he didn't die twenty years ago, we will let him die again today."

Although Master Zhang said this, the expression on his face was quite serious. Before speaking, he had asked Yi Shaofan and five other hall masters to evacuate the people on the scene as soon as possible. It would be best to leave only him, Feng Zhenren and Zhang Zhenren.

"Hahaha, I'm scared. Today, no one of you except that girl can leave this Zixia Palace."

Elder Heisha smiled coldly as he looked at the evacuated crowd, and balls of black mist had already flew out of his hands.

Master Feng, Master Zhang, and Master Zhang shook his hands and flew towards the black fog. Master Zhang even threw out several orange badge talismans!

After encountering the black fog, the Breaking Evil Talisman makes a "squeezing" sound, just like putting chicken wings in a pot and frying it. The orange Breaking Evil Talisman thrown by Master Zhang can barely resist the black evil energy ball, while the blue Breaking Evil Talisman thrown by Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Feng just rolled a few times and was torn to pieces by the evil energy ball, and then the evil energy ball flew towards the crowd...

Fortunately, everyone was prepared. The five hall masters, Zhang Zhenren, Feng Zhenren and others threw out several blue evil-breaking talismans one after another. In this way, five or six blue evil-breaking talismans barely blocked a ball of evil energy.

"Originally, the Hundred Souls Evil Array I set up in the Dream Valley could capture all of you all in one place, but I didn't expect that Zhong Lin would come out, but he could die with my Hundred Souls Evil Array! Haha, it seems that you Taoist priests have made a lot of progress, but I want to see how many evil talismans you can draw! Hahahahahahahahaha..."

It turned out that Elder Heisha entered Zixia Palace as an outer disciple this time, and wanted to use the Zixia Palace talisman ceremony to get rid of all the Taoists in Zixia Palace. However, he had no idea that Zhong Lin would appear, and what he didn't expect was that Zhong Lin could consume half of his cultivation with his own strength! This made him feel so distressed.

In a blink of an eye, eight black evil spirit balls appeared again between Elder Heisha's hands, and these eight evil spirit balls were obviously much larger than before.

Elder Heisha looked around the eight people standing in the eight directions around him with contemptuous eyes, sneered, and then pushed eight black evil spirit balls out at the eight people. He had made up his mind to deal with the eight people in front of him first...

"Be careful, everyone!"

As soon as Zhang Guanzhu finished speaking, three orange evil talismans flew out of his hand, blocking the evil energy balls flying towards him and on both sides of the left and right towards Yi Shaofan and Boyaqin.

Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Feng respectively threw out five blue evil-breaking talismans to block the evil spirit flying towards him. Yi Shaofan and the four masters of Qin, chess, books and painting each threw out six or seven blue evil spirits to block the three evil spirits...

At this moment, the others had already been away from each other. Old Master Zhang looked out through the crack in the door and couldn't help but say to himself: "A rich man, he is really a rich man. Zixia Palace is Zixia Palace. This blue talisman paper is so big, throwing it away in large quantities!"

However, less than half a minute later, the evil energy balls in front of the Chess Hall, the Book Hall, and the Painting Hall had torn three or four blue evil spirits apart. As the three evil energy was about to break through the defense line and pounced towards the three of them...

Sweat on Zhang Guanzhu's forehead had already emerged. After giving Lan Cai and forty orange talisman papers, there was not much orange talisman paper on his body. After using the previous ones, there were still three orange talismans left on his body. Because I don't know what trouble Elder Heisha would do next, the remaining three orange talisman papers can no longer be used.

"Use the blood talisman!"

With Zhang Guanzhu shouting, a "magnificent" scene appeared, including himself, eight people at the same time stuffed the index finger of their right hand into their mouths...

In a blink of an eye, eight blue blood talismans were drawn, and eight people were thrown out at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Guanzhu and two real people drew a blue blood talisman to throw it towards the three evil spirits of the master of Fei Xiangqi Hall, the master of the Book Hall and the master of the painting hall.

After this toss and troubles, the crisis was finally resolved temporarily, but the eight people were already sweating profusely!

Fortunately, Elder Heisha did not make any further moves, and his evil spirit was probably not inexhaustible, or he also needed the recovery of internal strength. Therefore, the nine people in the field were temporarily in a stalemate.

Not to mention the life-and-death battle, the scene on the field is pretty good. More than a dozen black fogs roll up and down and bit the talisman paper blocking them like a demon. Although they cannot move forward for the time being, they obviously have the upper hand. Those talisman papers are like dead branches and leaves flying in the wind, and there is a risk of being torn apart at any time...
Chapter completed!