The eyes of the painted skin are filled with evil eyes, slightly opened the sandalwood mouth, and the poisonous snake in the temples hangs down. She bit her gently and turned into a strand of hair again. She cut off the glutinous teeth like wrinkled shells slightly, and sprayed out with a mouthful of ghost blood. At the same time, she pinched her hands to activate the magic power in her body.

Suddenly, the thread of hair was connected to the end, forming a wheel that lifted water by the well, quietly turned into a ghost clone, replacing the position of the painted skin, and was captured by the inexplicable suction force emitted by the Frost Pan Yuelun.

Painted skin took the opportunity to get out, and in the moonlight like wine, he shook his body, took off his tangible appearance, and turned into a storm of cold wind.

In a blink of an eye, this painted skin with a strong and determined heart appeared outside the yard where You Bifang was located.

It’s not that the wind escapes, but that the entire yard is covered with a masculine blood and blood. Huashui thought to herself that she was in a ghost path and was actually restrained and suppressed to less than 50%. It was really a headache.

However, the opponent's magic power changes are unpredictable. If it weren't for the Taoist partner to take a self-sacrifice strike, it would probably be very bad.

"If I leave, even after reincarnation, there will be a chance to reunite. If he unfortunately dies, he will have no hope. I am afraid that he will go away in the future and will never have the chance to come again."

The thoughts of emotions are as fast as lightning, and the evil cultivator of the ghost realm is silent, obviously acquiesced to this matter.

There is no doubt about painting the skin, and the masculine blood ban that burns fire, rushes into the yard.

You Bifang was owing a lot of debts at this time, which was the weakest time in his life. He suddenly saw a painted skin breaking in, and he was powerless to resist. He woke up his spirits and showed off his lips.

"The wife of the virtuous couple is really in love! It's not that they are at a critical moment of life and death. Don't be separated from death at any time! How can you be so kind to Yunying's unmarried female cultivator be able to bear the love of her? I can't speak out for such a way to cut off my desires, and I can only hold a tear in my tears!"

Painted skin is also a person with the most affectionate nature. He looked slightly stunned, but he quickly came to his senses and continued to rush forward, breaking through the knee-high threshold, and rushing into the yard.

You Bifang was speechless, but he was still stubborn: "I see that the two marriages are transcendent from the cycle of reincarnation and leave their names on the Three Life Stone! As the wise man said, this love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time! With the cultivation of both of you, it is not difficult to continue the love, so why both of you have to worry about it?"

The painted skin was moved by the "transcendence, reincarnation, and three life stones" and actually stopped halfway. You Bifang did not take the opportunity to take action, which made her feel more at ease and confusing.

Under the skin, the seven emotions and six desires are transformed into each other, and the distracting thoughts are disturbed, and it is simply a mess!

Unfortunately, this woman was eager to save her husband, and the idea of ​​sacrificing her life to exchange for her life still gained the upper hand.

The painted skin sacrificed its body and completely freed the appearance of the film, turning into a flag with a ghostly aura, facing the sky, and then down the ground, forming a whale to swallow the world, wrapping it towards You Bifang's head.

With a whoosh, Youbifang had nowhere to hide. He was wrapped in the painted skin, forming a cocoon-shaped thick between the two tips. His facial features were separated by the membrane, and he could see the pain, as if he was suffering from various jealousy methods of women in the backyard.

Behind the ghost cultivator, the ghost cultivator was left with only a faint yin wind, and was about to leave the yard full of yang energy.

Unexpectedly, in the ghost cocoon of painted skin, You Bifang stopped and struggled, and smiled and said, "I'm really sorry! What can I do if I am a mere ghost trick?"

Before he finished speaking, the ghost cocoon suddenly swelled out, and a drunken smell that scared the ghosts and gods squirted out, hissing.

Just looking at the prelude, there was such a great momentum. The evil cultivator of the ghost realm had no doubts and immediately escaped. The Yin Feng transformed by the Taoist partner was about to leave, but he was shocked to find that the Frost Pan Yuelun was waiting for him, obviously he was used by the ghost realm as a substitute.

He was betrayed too many times, and Huashui did not cry or cry, and sighed softly: "This enemy!" His expression was frozen by the frost plate. The moon wheel turned slightly and swallowed her in one mouthful.

The next moment, You Bifang burst out with the strongest spell in his life. The 36,000 pores around his body emitted the smell of pure alcohol. The breath rubbed violently, igniting a flame that was not part of the mortal world.

You Bifang opened his mouth and suddenly roared. The sound waves were like burning red iron arrows, instantly piercing through the membrane on the ghost cocoon of the painted skin. The flames were burning violently, and the whole body turned into a fire man. The wild and unrestrained aura was like a dragon and clouds, and like a tiger descending the mountain, roaring out with all his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost cocoons were like thin rice paper, quickly burned to pieces, and the yin wind in the whole yard completely disappeared, like the fire and yang energy collapsed like a dam, spreading violently around. Whether it was the remaining magic power of the ghost cultivator, or the fox and rat in the city, all of them were gone in the fire.

This is the magic of the Tianfu Zhenqu evolved from the Tianfu Zhenqu [Drunk Hero Flame] Burning attack not only completely removes the filthy impurities in the body, but also spreads out of the body, containing the secret of the inner true fire to the outer heavenly fire.

In the Confucian Temple in the city, the high priest frowned. After all, ghosts and gods in the city avoided and hid in the temple. The damp and filth in the city were empty, which was unprecedented.

He looked at the fire source and found that he was an acquaintance. Then his eyebrows slowly calmed down and he had no worries in his heart.

"I have always acted with a targeted attitude! This son is not a person from my famous sect. He is addicted to the way of gods and shows off his magical powers, but that's it!"

The Confucian Temple's sacrificial wine sacrifice is naturally confident to say this. After all, behind him is the holy Tao that has been preserved for two thousand years. He educates the people of the world, and upholds the political and national power with the emperor. His Taoist rule is prosperous and can be called the mainstream of humanity. How could he respect monks and monks?

You Bifang burst out with potential and took out the ace at the bottom of the box, which scared the evil cultivator of the ghost and escaped overnight, and severely damaged his Taoist companion with his skin. His body was filled with anger, like a elixir refining furnace.

The ghost sword cultivator "Canced Sword Sheng" Fang Jian walked into the yard with his sword and saw the three corpses and nine insects of the Xuanmen Orthodox Church appearing in the corner of the wall. His eyes shrank slightly, and his deep eyes were like a deep pool, leaving the realm of nothing but the sword.

"The rare treasures of the Heavenly Mansion that fellow Taoists have obtained seem to be destined to be wine. Their power is naturally great, but they are somewhat hindered from the path of the Taoist path, so I dare not force them without authorization! I can't say that if I start, I am not a match for fellow Taoists!"

Understand someone!

You Bifang even struggled to stand, but he had to force himself to hold on. After listening to the other party's words, he knew that the crisis had passed.

"I admire the immortal Tao since I was a child and even gave up fame and fortune, so I luckily got this opportunity. It is said that it is a rare treasure in the Heavenly Palace, but it is a thing that inherits the Tao. It is hard to obtain, but it is a pity to abandon it!"

"In addition, such treasures are not tools that carry the Tao. To immortality, they are just bamboo baskets to draw water, and to enlightenment, they are always mirror flowers and water moons!"

"One fate is a disaster. If you ask for it, you can take it all!"

You Bifang's generosity completely dispelled the idea of ​​"Canced Sword Sheng" Fang Jian. His swordsmanship was straightforward and would not use rhetoric to deceive people.

"I believe that fellow Taoists are not the first to enter the Tao, and their wonderful skills are endless. They are more like the rebirth of their practices in the past lives. They must have explored the mystery in the fertility, awakened the past, and retrieved their cultivation in the past life!"

You Bifang smiled slightly, neither agreeing nor denying it. Such a statement was just accusation.

"I am willing to take action for fellow Taoists once, seek to find out the mystery of the fertility and awaken the secrets of the past..."

You Bifang shook his head, and Fang Jian's face suddenly stopped. Unexpectedly, the fellow Taoist opposite reached out his right hand and showed three fingers, and hope ignited in his heart.
Chapter completed!