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Chapter 61 Yimeng Mountain People
What is against the sky, Yan Nu showed them vividly.

Although supernatural powers are powerful, like the power of laws, they still have to follow metaphysics.

If you can use magical powers, so can I.

Just like a game of chess, the supernatural powers are still within the rules of the chessboard, but the posture is different, as if the chariots, horses and cannons are placed on the go.

Yan Nu broke the rules, whether this kind of partial body tempering is still considered a martial arts system, neither the water girl nor the old ghost can comment.

Strictly speaking, Yan Nu still doesn't have a body tempered, but he has the stomach of a body tempered person.

Is this the way to go?If you think about it carefully, it will definitely not work, at least the fourth element, 'Intention Penetrating Heavenly Spirit', cannot do it.

Only the brain can generate ideas, where does the stomach come from?
So one day, Yan Nu still has to complete body tempering, otherwise he will always be stuck in the Qi and blood barrier.

At this time, the bright moon is already hanging high, and it has just arrived at Haishi.

The night wind was blowing on the bonfire, and there were occasional crows in the wilderness.

When Yannu started to do things, he was extremely focused. He fiddled with his intestines and stomach, and seriously impacted the third-element tempered body.

Shen Leling and Feng Laogui watched nervously, protecting the law for them.

Suddenly there was crying and howling in the distance, the voices of people were mixed, and the movement became louder and louder.

Feng Junyou looked along the prestige, and saw a wave of evil spirit rising, as if there were corpses all over the field.

Looking at the direction, it is the peaceful small village that I passed by before.

"What happened?" Huang Banyun asked in surprise.

Yan Nu also raised his head. Of course, the two of them couldn't see the evil spirit, but only vaguely heard the miserable cry.

Shen Leling immediately said: "It's nothing, Yannu, you concentrate on tempering your body! Leave the rest to me."

Yan Nu almost interrupted Body Tempering, Shen Leling knew that he was at the critical moment, and didn't want him to waste all his previous efforts.

Now that the evil spirit is soaring into the sky in the distance, something must have happened, maybe there are enemies chasing and killing them.

At this time, it must be more important to let Yannu stabilize his body.

Shen Leling took Feng Junyou, walked away, and said in a low voice, "Do you feel the monk?"

"No, maybe it's the scourge of swords and soldiers in the common world?" Feng Junyou observed carefully, and indeed did not find any mana fluctuations.

"Could it be bandits massacring the village? Yannu can't let this know." Shen Leling frowned, unwilling to make any troubles.

If Yan Nu knew about this, he would have left his quenched body and rushed over immediately.

Feng Junyou said quietly: "If he knew afterwards that you watched the village perish and didn't tell him, he would definitely blame you in his heart."

"Hmph... none of my business!" Shen Leling said coldly, "You stay here to protect the law, I'll go over and see what's going on."

There was a river next to her, and she melted into the water with a splash, and swam rapidly towards the village with the technique of water movement.

Feng Junyou rolled his eyes, floated to a height of three feet, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

But looking at it, his face was a little dignified, because the evil spirit gradually dissipated.

This is unreasonable, evil spirits come out due to various vicious and ominous things, and the characteristic is that they condense and never disperse, lingering for a long time, like a chronic illness.

To say that a place is extremely evil must mean that it has been so for a long time. If it dissipates all of a sudden, not only can it not be called a place of evil spirits, but it should be called a place of "dispelling evil spirits".

"Could it be that the water girl did the trick to dispel the evil spirit?"

"No, she doesn't need to waste mana, let alone resolve it so quickly."

Feng Junyou was very strange, but there was nothing he could do, he could only stand by Yan Nu's side and keep watching.

Huang Banyun suggested: "How about I go and have a look?"

Feng Junyou curled his lips: "You can pull it down, even if there is any trouble, the water girl has no other skills, but she still has the ability to escape, so don't make trouble."

Just as he was talking, the crying didn't stop, and at this moment, it seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Soon Huang Banyun saw a group of villagers running in haste, men and women, holding children in their arms, in a panic.

There were more than a dozen riders chasing after them. The riders were dressed in various styles and were ferocious and arrogant. They looked like horse thieves.

They came after them, swinging the hook and rope, grabbing the villagers.

The iron hook plunged into the shoulder sockets of several women, and when they were pulled hard, the villagers cried and were dragged to the ground.

Seeing this, without saying a word, Feng Junyou raised a stone wall, from bottom to top, completely enveloped Yan Nu, and sealed it in a stone room.

In order to prevent Yan Nu from being attracted by this tragic situation, he would stop practicing.

At the same time, Huang Banyun's eyes were about to burst, and he roared, "I'm not a son of man!"

He galloped his horse and gun, and rushed to save people.

The horse thieves saw Feng Junyou casting spells from a distance, erratic like a ghost, and their expressions changed: "Ahhh...there is a ghost, let's go!"

They dragged a few women and children and turned their horses around, but Huang Banyun couldn't let them go and chased them down on horseback.

Seeing Huang Banyun chasing further and further away, Feng Junyou seemed to finally realize something, and shouted: "Don't chase! Come back!"

But the women and children were dragged on the ground, the misery was beyond words, they cried out to him for help, Huang Banyun didn't listen to the old ghost's words, he chased him down and disappeared.

Feng Junyou squinted his eyes, glanced at the distressed villagers who were helping the old and the young, and suddenly pulled out the ghost sword and slashed towards them.

"Forgive me!"

"Don't wow!"

The villagers were terrified. Some collapsed to the ground, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some turned around and used their bodies to protect the children.

There were tears in the corners of their eyes, terrified and helpless expressions, all kinds of feelings and emotions at once.

Feng Junyou's ghost sword stopped abruptly, his eyes were blank, and he doubted himself.

He would never kill mortals, for fear that he would make a mistake.

And just under this hesitation, the mother who turned around and bent over to protect the child suddenly turned around and threw the child in her arms at Feng Junyou.

At the same time, the rest of the villagers rushed towards Feng Junyou from all directions like lightning.

"Hoo!" Feng Junyou's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his sword again, but this time it was a bit late.

Although he chopped off the child who was thrown with his sword, and sent a few people flying with a ghostly aura, one villager managed to catch him.

"Chucky!"

"Uh ah ah ah!"

Feng Junyou's ghost body was like bloody pork put on a red-hot iron plate.

Chi Chi smoked, and the ground it touched melted instantly.

He was originally incomplete, and this moment was even more painful.

With a backhand sword, he smashed the villagers who were sticking to him. Feng Junyou floated backwards, leaning against the stone room with his back, his whole body flickering.

Looking at the villagers who were cut to pieces by him, they threw themselves on the ground and turned back to their original forms. They turned out to be paper pierced people.

There are also dense runes painted on the paper, which can cause great damage to his ghost body.

"Rat...get out!" Feng Junyou shouted angrily.

From the cries and evil spirits in the direction of the village, to the horse thieves chasing and killing the villagers, it was all secretly arranged by someone to separate them.

No wonder the evil spirit dissipated quickly. It turned out to be rootless water, probably caused by releasing a large amount of evil energy collected before.

And those horse thieves and villagers, he didn't feel like a living person.

But it's just a little feeling, everything is too disguised, the opponent's paper piercing technique is excellent, and the method of restraining Qi is even more amazing. Mana can be felt on the person, and as for the cultivator behind the scenes, no trace has been found until now!
It's a pity that I was already alert because of being chased and killed in my heart. If I were in the usual state of fooling around, I'm afraid I would be killed directly.

"Aren't you here? Just sent some paper figurines over?" Feng Junyou was vigilant around.

When he raised his head suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Just above the head, there are groups of big birds hovering, they are silent, staring down.

And behind one of the big birds, sat a boy holding a stick, dressed in yellow, with red lips and white teeth.

Without blinking his eyes, yellow paper has already been sprinkled all over the sky.

These yellow papers greeted the old ghost with a splash.

There is nowhere for Feng Junyou to escape, his copper deed is still beside Yan Nu, and they are guarding together in the stone room.

He could only move about two feet around the stone room, but the yellow paper was densely packed and fell like snowflakes.

"Exit!" Feng Junyou didn't say anything, and directly used his trump card.

His whole body was covered in black, and he pointed at a piece of yellow paper that had floated in front of him, forcibly resisting the damage.

In an instant, yellow paper filled the sky, rising against the current, and following the original track, everything floated back again.

All the yellow paper was gathered in the palm of the boy in yellow, and the boy fell stiffly from the bird with a muffled grunt as if he had suffered backlash.

The night wind blew the boy unsteadily, and when he fell to the ground, he turned out to be a paper doll.

But the cane he was holding was a magic weapon, and when it lit up slightly, the boy immediately stood up, and the original paper-like texture became soft and moist like a living person in an instant.

"Earth evil supernatural powers!" The little boy holding the stick didn't move his mouth, and exclaimed, it turned out to be the old man's voice.

There was envy in his tone, as if an unlucky person saw a lucky person.

"Spiritual awareness period... You are not the owner of that old dog, are you? Don't dare to show your face? Afraid of being ugly?" Feng Junyou said unforgivingly, feeling extremely stressed in his heart.

A low-end spiritual puppet like a paper man would not have the ability to cast spells on its own, but just now in the sky, that paper man boy used the technique of expelling amulets.

This technique of borrowing objects to cast spells is very clever, at least it must be in the stage of divine consciousness, and it takes a lot of effort to study spells.

In this way, it will be troublesome, the enemy is in the dark, the self is in the light, others can be invincible, and you can only see the tricks.

Shen Leling was still alive, but he was lured away. He was a restrained old ghost who wanted to protect Yan Nu, and he was seriously injured by a wave of Yin. It was impossible for him to be an opponent.

"The poor Yimeng mountain people have practiced Taoism for [-] years. They have no grievances or enmities with you. You and other evil spirits killed my beloved dog and taught him to leave no bones. How cruel! It is really daring to take away my magic weapon!" Behind the scenes Cultivator, said the paper borrower boy.

His tone was righteous and awe-inspiring, with a sense of authority.

Feng Junyou laughed loudly: "Oolong is just a vicious dog that eats people, and you are also under his command, how dare you come to revenge?"

"Oh, I understand, you want to get back the demon bone and the dog collar, right?"

Any piece of jade bone is a rare material, and the collar obtained from Wulong last time is also an excellent magic weapon. This person probably came here for it.

"Hmph, the evil spirit will die!" The Yimeng mountain man stopped talking nonsense, and saw the paper man boy waving his stick, and a thick yellow paper flew out from his hand.

At the same time, the boy spit out copper pellets like a cannonball from his mouth.

These copper pellets are extremely fast, powerful, and have rune drawing.

Feng Junyou was pierced by the copper shot, and an irrecoverable crater immediately appeared on his body.

Even the copper ball hit the stone chamber behind Yan Nu retreating heavily, blasting out a hole... no, it was two holes!
It pierced through the front of the stone chamber, and then came out from the back wall, and flew more than ten feet away before being deeply embedded in a tree.

"Hiss..." Feng Junyou's ghost body flickered, while the copper balls were still shooting.

He hastily used the supernatural power of expulsion again, all the copper pellets flew back in an instant and poured them into the boy's mouth.

"Cuckoo..."

The boy twitched crazily, and dozens of copper pellets swallowed back in one go, crowded in his mouth, and instantly shattered them into pieces of paper.

"It's just a miscellaneous cultivator of outsiders, why pretend to be an orthodox Taoist?" Feng Junyou smiled.

It doesn't matter if the other party's cultivation base and realm crush him, no matter how powerful the spell is, as long as he touches him, if he chases away with one move, it will flow back.

The enemy will also be backlashed by spells because of this, and it has only been backlashed twice now, and this paper boy collapsed directly.

As for the remaining flying ghost-suppressing talisman papers, Feng Junyou gave an order at random, and directly raised a stone wall to block it.

The yellow paper talisman bypassed the stone wall and came erratically. Feng Junyou leaned against the stone wall, as if closing a door, and the rocks on both sides protruded, enclosing him.

The talisman paper couldn't break through, and soon fell to the ground.

"Come out with your real body, you can't beat me with a paper figurine!" Feng Junyou leaned forward, but felt a surge of mana above his head.

Unexpectedly, the opponent didn't make two moves at once, but three moves!

Of the hundreds of big birds circling in the sky, hundreds of them swooped down like a suicide charge.

Feng Junyou shrank his pupils, swished to the top of the stone chamber, propped up a shield of ghost energy, and at the same time rocks rose up one after another.

"boom!"

The huge explosion cracked the rock in an instant, and the dust flew up in an instant, and all the layers of stone walls were blasted away.

The scene was a mess, filled with astonishing mana fluctuations, at least three hundred levels of mana explosions...

And there are four hundred of such big birds circling in the sky.

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)