Yantao never showed mercy, and smashed the ghost body of the ghost.

  Gui Sha's body, which is condensed again, is obviously much more transparent.

  It's not like just now, almost solid body.

  Yantao: "Do you think I really can't find a Liuren-style plate?"

  Under the moonlight, the teenager smiled coldly. She pinched a piece of talisman paper between her slender fingers, and put her index finger and **** together in one place, and suddenly let out a cold cry.

  Golden light came out of the fingertips, and the talisman paper flew out of her fingertips as if born with wisdom, and fluttered in search of Liuren-style discs.

  Ghost Sha’s eyes changed drastically, staring at the demon boy with fluttering clothes in amazement, “You know how to transform a crane into Maoshan?!”

  Huahe finds objects.

  Maoshan monk's housekeeping skills.

   Just as the crane flew out, one person behind the collapsed shed on the construction site suddenly violent, and his black muzzle was aimed at the young man’s vest, three shots bang bang!

  Mechanical weapons.

  Wang Ji had thought about it a long time ago.

  This young man has become a mystery and has weird skills.

  In today's metaphysical world, only Taoist schools such as Maoshan, Xuanmen, and Wudang have been passed down for thousands of years, and some techniques are left to future generations.

  More magic spells, lost in the chaos of the past wars.

  Even if there are one or two pages left to read, it is still incomplete and unusable.

  Ran, this handsome and demon-like young man raised his hands with extremely deep spells such as transforming cranes to search for objects and rune formations to destroy ghosts!

  He cultivated this way at the age of fifteen or sixteen. The evil spirit of talent is the only one he has seen in his life!

   Raising the danger of the teenager to the highest level, Wang Ji simply gave up the magical collision and used a hot weapon.

  The gunpowder was filled with smoke, bullets flew out, and the handsome face of the black-haired boy glowed sharply in the moonlight.

  She was motionless, expressionless.

  Wang Ji is happy when he sees this, no matter how strong a person is, can he be stronger than a bullet?

  At the moment the bullet approached, Yan Tao moved!

  Awe-inspiring, fast as lightning!

  In the real electric light and flint, the boy turned up with his strength, and somersaulted in the air, his arms were scattered in the air, and he landed steadily.

  Wang Ji widened his eyes to see if Yan Tao was dead, but the next thing that caught his eye were straight and slender legs.

   Yan Tao raises his leg and kicks-straight to the chest!

  The fat man, who was nearly two hundred catties, flew out and fell face down into a tunnel more than one meter deep, arousing dust in the sky.

  At the moment of landing, a slight clicking sound was suppressed by the screaming sound. Wang Ji's ruddy face was pale, the pain of the entire face muscles deformed, and large drops of cold sweat dripped down on his forehead.

  The whole person is like being fished out of the water, and the pain makes the whole body sweat.

   "click."

   "click."

  In the silence, the sound of the boy's footsteps falling to the ground was particularly loud.

   stepped on the drum beat of Wang Ji's heart, every step he took, it seemed like death was approaching.

  The young man stood on the edge of the tunnel with his feet, and his eyes fell on the embarrassed Wang Ji. Her peach blossom eyes were full of frost, as biting as the winter wind.

  Wang Ji felt a cool air rushing up from the soles of his feet, and secretly held the contents in his pocket.

   Yan Tao slowly raised her lips and laughed, “I’m so courageous, I even dare to steal my magical artifacts.”

   The wind started to blow, and the teenager's black hair slapped in the air, his hands folded in one place, his fingers crossed, and his neck was twisted slowly.

  What happened next, Wang Ji had forgotten the pain in his body in horror.

  I saw the young man grabbing his hand out of thin air, and only paused for a second. As a result, the sword turned from virtual to real, and the body of the sword appeared shiningly in cold light.

  Seven Star Sword!

  Complicated emotions flashed across Wang Ji's face for an instant, shocked and incredible, and finally turned into greed.