Tu Yumen Su also took action suddenly, and Yan Tao took action at the same time.

Everyone in the darkness felt the wind gushing and howling.

Xiaoqi snorted: Dare to fight with the master!

The existence of Shikigami is similar to that of a ghost.

The combat power is also similar, but there is a little bit.

The Yin Ghost was summoned by Yan Tao and was sent to his command.

The Shikigami is different, and its power comes from Onmyoji himself.

Young Master Yan looked at the battle situation and scattered the power of Tuyumen Suye.

The young man snorted, his expression light and cold.

The sword was unsheathed, and when it fell, it seemed like thunder exploded. Everyone saw yellow talisman paper fluttering and falling down in the air.

Yan Tao smiled slightly and sat in the blessed place. He pressed his left and right thumbs on the middle finger knuckles, placed them on his knees, and recited the mantra of rebirth. The ethereal Taoist scripture seemed to contain a vast and endless charm.

Shikigami attached to the talisman paper was rescued one after another.

On the other side, Tuyumensu was almost incisive. He wanted to stand up, but the power of Shikigami's backlash was too strong, and his whole body was trembling.

He only took one step and knelt on the ground in a mess.

Those, those Shikigamis are all his hard work!

Work hard!

In a large sense, whether the power of Onmyoji is strong depends on the power of Shikigami of his envoy.

Once Yan Tao was saved, he was like cutting flesh on the heart of Tuyumen Suye.

His fingers were deeply trapped on the ground, his eyes were red as if they were about to drip, "You, you're bullying too much!"

Yes.

Young Master Yan did it on purpose.

She has no good intentions to save the dead souls.

"Master Suye, are you okay?"

Miyamoto Masaichi was shocked.

Tu Yumen Su also lay on the ground, with a pool of bright red blood in front of him.

Decades of practice have gone into nothing.

He seemed to have been ten years old in an instant, with deep eyes, pale and chapped lips, an old and ferocious expression, a bloody body, and a full of hatred and reluctance.

Break his Taoist practice and destroy his Shikigami.

In the metaphysics world, there is a hatred that is incompatible.

Yan Tao smiled slightly, put her white fingers on her lips, her handsome face was full of arrogant and handsomeness, and her thin lips opened and closed silently, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Tuyumensu also gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Walk!"

Miyamoto was stunned, "Go?"

"If you miss, stay here!"

"But, but..."

The task has not been completed.

Tuyumensu also opened his mouth, full of blood: "You can't kill him now, wait for me to go back and invite my father!"

What, what?

The father of Suya Tori Gate was in the same position as the national rank.

He has a very high status. Usually, only the royal family can ask him for help.

Miyamoto Masaichi couldn't help asking, "Master Suya, which Feng Shui master is? He hurts you like this?"

"It's that boy!"

As soon as he said this, Miyamoto Masaichi was shocked and stunned, "No, it's impossible?"

Tuyumensu also covered his heart, snorted, and asked him to help him walk back.

There are always some evil geniuses in the world.

Even if it is impossible, it is true.

He saved Shikigami.

Yan Tao's eyes were on the ghosts, and his cool eyes made them tremble.

They were staying in the water, but this Taoist sect was dragged by him.

The ghosts' hearts are desolate.

This little Taoist, don’t you think about destroying the bridge when you cross the river, right?

Yan Tao wrapped his hands around his chest and raised his chin: "Why don't you leave?"

"Walk!"

The ghosts flashed.

Just kidding, how dare you get any reward?
Chapter completed!