This person's accent is a bit like Shaanxi's dialect, his voice is very soft, and his tone is like chatting with friends, but talking about women as soil dogs and feces makes people sound harsh.

Zhou Fengchen didn't speak, he felt that this person was very powerful, his aura was ten times stronger than that of the old witch in the bat cave, he looked up at Yuan Zhi and the proprietress who were whining under the beam of the room, and then looked at Chu Xiaoling's mother and son kneeling beside this person, pinching the seal with his left hand and holding the knife with his right hand.

"You're nervous, you think I'm better than you?" The man gently wiped a drop of soup that had spilled on his clothes, not even looking at him.

Zhou Fengchen nodded, and said honestly, "A little! ”

The man's brows furrowed suddenly, "Huh? Your accent ...... Are you from Chang'an? ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "There is no place for Chang'an now!" I am from Shaanxi. ”

The man was silent for a moment, and said: "You are much stronger than the Qingyang nuns and Zhuzheng Taoists, but you are stupider than them, they will use tricks first, and Zhang Feng invited you to come to me, you shouldn't have exposed your original intentions as soon as you saw me, and besides, you want to kill one...... The evil beast in your eyes, you don't need to be so troublesome at all, you should go straight to the door, hide it, and kill it with one blow! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the mirrors, demon pestles, Buddha beads and gold and jade blood Buddha statues hanging on the walls around him, "This is called the Arhat Demon Array, although it is sloppy, but it is not bad, it is okay to deal with ordinary demons, but it is a pity...... I'm a connoisseur of playing this! ”

Zhou Fengchen sighed and argued: "I'm not stupid, I just didn't expect that an old ghost of the Tang Dynasty could play so many tricks and teach me how to kill himself."

"Tang Dynasty...... Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties...... "This person didn't seem to hear Zhou Fengchen speak, he had been talking to himself, lowered his head, and muttered to himself, "My Datang is gone, no wonder your clothes and accents are so strange!" ”

Zhou Fengchen clenched the knife, gritted his teeth and prepared to make a move, this person raised his head again, and said with a wry smile: "A dream for a thousand years!" It's boring, it's boring, Zhu Zheng, Qingyang and you are too weak, what are ordinary people doing mages, it's too stupid, it's boring! ”

"What are you talking about this stupidity, that stupidity? Why are you so interesting to live? Zhou Fengchen said with a sneer.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and he said, "If you can come back, it means that my two children were killed by you, then I will kill your two friends first!"

With a wave of his hand, two clouds of rich yin qi went straight to Yuan Zhi and the proprietress .

Zhou Fengchen was startled, his body instantly split into two, one flashed behind this person to block two black gases, and the other bounced up and slashed with a knife.

Bang!

Bite!

The two clouds of black qi were scattered, and this person stretched out his right hand and flicked it lightly, blocking the blade that Zhou Fengchen slashed down.

The two Zhou Fengchen staggered back at the same time, and said in their hearts, "It's very powerful."

The man's eyes widened, he stood up and looked at the front, then at the back, and suddenly became excited, "It's kind of interesting!" Hahaha......"

As he spoke, he was also divided into two, and the two figures clenched their fists and hit the two Zhou Fengchen.

Bang bang bang!

Several hits in a row.

The man became one.

Two Zhou Fengchen are also combined into one.

The two looked at each other, and the man dodged out the door.

Zhou Fengchen moved his neck, waved his knife to cut the rope on the Yuan Zhi monk and the proprietress, explained to Chu Xiaoling, and followed out the door.

The snow outside was a little lighter, and the man stood in the middle of the street, took out a long sword out of nowhere, waved it twice, and his momentum continued to rise, "The Tang Dynasty ascended to immortal history Zhao Guizhen!" ”

"Zhou Fengchen!"

Zhou Fengchen replied very concisely, pulled a knife flower, and his momentum also continued to rise.

That Zhao Guizhen grinned, his figure was weird, and he came to him in the blink of an eye, and stabbed with his sword.

Zhou Fengchen stared at the opponent's move routine and raised his knife to block.

Poop!

Both took two steps back at the same time.

"Enough! Again! Zhao Guizhen sneered and stabbed with a sword.

"Thirty-six Ways to Walk the Knife!" Zhou Fengchen swung the knife with one arm, slipped under his feet, and cut down.

Jingle Bell!

The martial arts routines of the two are equal, and for a while, the snowflakes are splashing, and you come and I are entangled in a ball, and no one can help anyone.

Zhou Fengchen was depressed, and he fought with a thousand-year-old ghost with martial arts, and he had never heard of it.

That Zhao Guizhen also hit the fire, and at this time he drew his sword and retreated, I don't know what routine he used, and the strange flash of his body was a sword, and then a flash.

Zhou Fengchen was caught off guard, and a few cuts were made on his body, and he couldn't help but be furious, and scolded, "Your uncle!" ”

The body twisted strangely, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Take a step?" That Zhao Guizhen was stunned, a piece of flesh was cut off from his shoulder, and he fell to the ground with a snap, and blood came out, dripping and staining the ground.

He didn't care, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he threw the long sword with his hand, and in a flash, he was far away, and a thick yin qi suddenly appeared on his body, half of the street was dyed black, he stood in the middle of the yin qi, his body was infinitely tall, his hands were sealed, and he muttered a spell in his mouth.

Buzz –

Countless black shadows suddenly burst out from the rooftops of the surrounding houses, in the distance, including the ground, screaming and rushing, breathtaking.

"The art of evil charm, the Tang Dynasty ascends to immortal history Zhao Guizhen......"

Zhou Fengchen sighed in his heart and exclaimed: "I know who you are, you are the Xianbei priest Yu Xian, the Taoist priest of the Taiqing Palace, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"

"That's right!" Zhao Guizhen grinned, "Break it!" If I can't break it, I'll kill all the people in the town! ”

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, stuck the knife on the snow, sealed his hands, chanted words in his mouth, and then waved hard, "Forbidden spell, earth spirit knife, urgent!" ”

Bang!

Bang!

The snow on both sides of the street suddenly opened, and a gray-yellow machete came out of it, wrapped in snowflakes and slashing at countless black shadows.

A single knife slashed one, and the sound of breaking wind and the screams of shadows came and went.

Soon all the black shadows dissipated.

That Zhao Guizhen's eyes were full of brilliance, and he grinned, "Sure enough, it's Dayan!" But...... Watch the descendants of the gate run out of the mage? Hahaha...... Now it's really interesting. ”

Saying that, bouncing and pounced, Zhou Fengchen gritted his teeth and met it with his bare hands.

That Zhao Guizhen seemed to be deliberately pestering Zhou Fengchen, dodging and dodging weirdly, the two of them just went back and forth, fists to the flesh, and the fight was inseparable.

Soon it was all light.

At this time, Zhou Fengchen saw the opportunity, took a few steps back to the ancient knife, pinched the seal with one hand, and recited the mantra: "Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts and gods, wear a canopy on my head, stand on my feet, support Liujia on the left, and guard Liuding on the right." There is the yellow god in the front, and there is the Yue chapter in the back...... What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law! ”

That Zhao Guizhen frowned and stopped.

Zhou Fengchen was overjoyed in his heart, and took out the ancient knife and stabbed it like lightning.

Poof!

Right in the heart.

However, Zhao Guizhen laughed, "Idiot! You can't kill me. ”

Saying that, Zhang Feng's body flashed, and a figure appeared, an ancient man in his thirties wearing a robe, with long hair, dancing like a fairy, waving his hand, swaggering into the distance, "Don't want this identity, I'm tired of playing all night, I'm going to walk somewhere else, boy!" Good luck! ”

After saying that, the blink disappeared.

Zhou Fengchen just wants to chase and doesn't have the ability to chase, this guy's Taoism is too high, it seems that he didn't try much all night, does he also know the Dayan Dao Sect?

Pulling out the ancient knife and putting down Zhang Feng's corpse, he turned his head to look at the small courtyard not far away, wanting to see if the Yuan Zhi monk and the proprietress had come out.

I saw that the whole town, men, women, young and old, two or three hundred people, all crawled out of the street on the ground, like pigs and dogs that had lost their souls.

(End of chapter)