And the eyes, the spiritual power flows, and the eyes of the sky open.

I saw that there was a ghost floating in the distance of less than a step in front of him.

The knocker's clothes were tattered, his eyes were full of murderousness and madness, and he was very resentful.

It seems that many people have been killed.

Seeing that Lin Chuan took the initiative to open the door, the knocking ghost stopped, and his expression became even more stunned.

"You dare to open the door and die?"

There was a ghostly sound of knocking on the door.

He killed dozens of people, and none of them dared to open the door and let him in.

Before everyone died, they cried in horror, and even knelt down and begged for mercy.

But now, Lin Chuan in front of him, not only did not show the slightest timidity, but smiled and was full of confidence.

This feeling is not like a hapless person who is haunted by evil spirits, but more like someone who takes the initiative to open the door and welcome friends.

"Haha, I was frightened by you for half a month, how could I not come out to entertain you."

Lin Chuan chuckled lightly.

The yin and evil spirit of the knocker was still lower than Dong Xiaoyu's.

After three years of cultivation, he was able to beat Dong Xiaoyu, and his soul was almost scattered.

Now that he has one hundred and three years of cultivation, it is easy to kill this ghost.

"Give me death!"

When the knocker saw this, he stopped writing ink, stretched out his hands, and pinched Lin Chuan's neck directly.

The living person strangled by him will not leave the slightest damage in appearance, but will suffocate to death!

Finally, a painful death!

"Extract, Millennium Peach Wood Sword!"

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his palms, and said something silently in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the palm of his hand had already grasped a sword hilt.

A mahogany long sword exuding simplicity, majesty and masculinity appeared in his hand.

Afterwards, he grabbed a sword flower and stabbed straight forward.

This sword, without any fancy moves, is simple and simple.

The sword edge stabbed, but it hasn't touched yet.

The yin qi of the ghost knocking on the door in front of you is like cotton that encounters fire, and it boils and burns in an instant!

Zizizi! ! !

The ghost knocked on the door, and there was a stream of white smoke, all of which was the performance of the yin qi being burned and consumed.

And the figure of the knocker stopped instantly.

If this sword pierced through his heart, he would definitely lose his soul!

It's just that Lin Chuan's movements are slow though slow.

But holding a thousand-year-old peach wood sword, the sword already has a sword spirit.

When the sword is drawn, the sword power bursts out!

Like a heavy rock and Mount Tai, it suppresses the knock on the door and can't move! !

I can't do it if I want to run away!

"I beg the master to spare me, I have never harmed anyone."

"Please forgive me, Master."

As the thousand-year-old peach wood sword approached, knocking on the door, the ghost body couldn't help trembling, and the yin qi had dissipated a lot.

He couldn't help begging for mercy.

His face was full of regret and fear, and he was talking nonsense again and again, as if he had truly repented of his mistakes.

"Heh, there's a lot of nonsense."

Lin Chuan sneered.

The hand movement remains the same.

Not to mention, this door knocker is extremely suffocating, and obviously hurts a lot of people.

Even if you really take ten thousand steps back, this door knocker has never harmed anyone, and if he truly repents of his mistakes, he will become a kind ghost in the future.

must also be destroyed!

He is not a bitch, he was frightened for half a month, but he could face it calmly and forgive him with a smile.

This knocker can only have one result!

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