I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 108

Accompanied by this sentence!

A thousand horses and ten pawns appeared behind that person!

Don’t think they have only this person!

But they did not retire in the slightest in the face of thousands of troops!

The white-boned Taoist sitting on the coffin saw that the “yin” person was ambushed, and his face did not change, and his eyes trembled slightly!

He sneered.

“Wild boar essence, go up and try the opposite Jinliang.”

This wild boar spirit was simple in mind, he didn’t realize that this was the bottom line of Wang Yifan who wanted to try him.

Instead, he directly picked up his two-edged steel fork and rushed down the mountain!

See this situation!

He didn’t wait for Wang Yifan’s order at all, just a look.

Tang Tianbao already yelled and slapped his horse forward!

nail! nail! clang! clang!

One ghost and one person, fight each other!

This wild boar spirit is the strength of the seventh rank ghost general, but Tang Tianbao is the eighth rank.

Although it is one order in the middle.

However, Tang Tianbao relied on his body’s dignified spirit to bless him.

Comparable with wild boar!

Seeing this, the corner of the bones Taoist’s mouth showed a dark smile!

‘Humph! Looking at this group of people, the strength is not very good! ’

‘This dare to pretend to be the Yin Division! ’

With a big wave of his hand, thousands of ghosts under his men have already covered Wang Yifan from all directions!

Shoot the man first, shoot the horse, catch the thief first, catch the king!

The idea of ​​the White Bone Taoist is to let people hold Tang Tianbao first, and then drown Wang Yifan with a sea of ​​small soldiers.

But at this moment!

He saw Wang Yifan sneer!

With a flick of his wrist, something seemed to be pulled out of the void!

Next second!

He heard the voice of 920 Wang Yifan like a judge.

“All the soldiers of the Yinsi! Kill with me!”

Immediately afterwards, a huge black iron rope grew into the wind, a full length of tens of meters!

This is like a giant python sweeping toward his ghost soldiers!

“Flap! Boom! Boom!”

Purple electricity is flying, ghosts cry and howl!

With just one click, the fastest team of the Hundred Ghosts phalanx.

They exploded from the array.

Hundreds of Yin Soldiers didn’t even scream, they turned to ashes.

This is not terrible!

The most frightening thing is that those broken souls that turned into ashes just flew into the air.

It’s like being locked by some inexplicable suction!

Then no matter how these broken souls struggled, they were still pulled into the black chains in Wang Yifan’s hands little by little!

quiet!

Silence!

The hillside that was still killing sound just now, at this time, the needle drop quietly can be heard.

The Bone Taoist ambush Wang Yifan brought thousands of little ghosts, so many little ghosts just want to prevent Wang Yifan from escaping.

But he never expected it!

Wang Yifan only shot!

Just let your team go one of the ten!

And what’s more terrifying is…

The Boned Taoist looked at the iron lock in Wang Yifan’s hand.

Shocked and said!

“This is… Bai Wuchang’s soul-stuck?”

“This Yinsi… really came back?”

Along with these words, the heart of the army of the white-boned Taoist was shaken.

The name of Yin Division.

No one knows, no one knows!

“This man… is he here to die?”

Only the white-boned Taoist’s eyes sharpened!

He saw Wang Yifan advancing instead of retreating, and he knew he might have a second hand!

Therefore, the bone-boned Taoist raised the spirit of 120,000 points!

Long scream!

“Good job!”

The bones in his hand explored, grabbing the bronze sword behind, and taking a gossip step under his feet, turning into a ghost smoke and rolling towards Wang Yifan.

“Ghost Method: Ni·Qingsong Ancient Sword!”

The ancient sword of green pine is one of Taoist swordsmanship.

However, the white-boned Taoist is a Taoist transformed into a ghost.

This Ni Qingsong Ancient Sword used, not only did not have the sense of righteousness and majesty.

On the contrary, the wind blew, like a ghost howling in Jiuyuan!

This move is a stunt of the Bones Taoist, and many people who went into the mountains and twisted the ghosts were killed by this move!

The Bones Daoist is afraid that Wang Yifan has a back hand!

so!

One shot!

It’s a killer move!

Hum————

The world is shaking!

Just when the white-boned Taoist held his sword forward, thinking that one move could pierce Wang Yifan.

But I saw a look of contempt at the corner of Wang Yifan’s mouth!

That expression!

It is like the gods and buddhas, looking down on the world.

Wang Yifan lifted his right hand gently.

Muttered softly.

“Zhou Cang! Protect the Lord!”

In an instant!

The crack in his palm suddenly ejected a cyan fire!

A vague ghost door appeared in the void!

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a huge ghost rushing out!

No one arrives, the sound arrives first.

“Qinglong! Yanyue! Cut!”.