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239: Call for three thunders

The hearts of the Fan family and others were in their throats. Fan Shizhong and Fan Yunqian were busy shouting to be careful.

Nan Li did not dodge, her eyes were fixed, and she pushed Xie Beihan away with one hand, asking him to go aside so that he would not get in her way.

With the Xuan Yue Sword in hand, she struck out swiftly and fiercely.

The thousand-year-old ghost has been entrenched in the Yang world for many years. Ordinary talismans and peach wood swords can't hurt him at all. He didn't pay attention to Xuanyue Sword for a while.

However, once they had a fight, he regretted it.

The Xuanyue Sword fell on him and was able to break his ghost energy.

Not only that, it also caused a series of scars, sizzling and steaming, making him miserable and feeling that his strength was weakening and passing away.

He was angry because Fan Guizong had to set up a formation to catch him. He was suppressed in the spirit bag for the time being, and he would be able to break it in three to five days.

And the little girl in front of him beat him back steadily with just a mahogany sword!

She is stronger than Fan Guizong!

After recognizing this fact, the Thousand-year-old Ghost did not want to continue to entangle him.

After he blasted out a ghostly aura, he immediately turned around and fled to leave Fan Mansion.

"Want to escape?" Nan Li drew out his sword.

The thousand-year-old ghost was beheaded before he was alive. He hurriedly dodged and was still attacked by the sword energy. No, his head became unstable and rolled to the ground.

He panicked and hurriedly floated over to pick up his head again, shouting: "Fairy aunt, please be merciful, your skills in catching ghosts are superb, I am sincerely convinced, and I swear here tonight that I am loyal to

You, I am willing to listen to you in everything from now on."

Afraid that Nan Li would swing the Xuanyue Sword again, he knelt down with a plop.

He has been floating for thousands of years and has met all kinds of people. Some Taoist priests are full of justice, but they want to conquer him and use him for their own use.

For example, Fan Guizong just now.

He felt that Nan Li was the same person.

After all, I am a thousand-year-old ghost, and when I encounter other ghosts and evil spirits, I can scatter them with just a snap of my fingers. I am of great value to this little girl.

After he gains her trust, he will be able to find out her weak spot, and then he can absorb her Yang Qi and his ghost power will reach a higher level.

hey-hey--

But before the thousand-year-old ghost could even laugh in his heart, Nan Li kicked the ghost's head away from him.

"Then your soul will be gone." Nan Li said, and used several ghost-suppressing talismans, and then blessed them with his handprints.

The thousand-year-old ghost did not expect that she would remain unmoved and was a little frightened.

He didn't bother to pick up his own head and wanted to stay far away from Nan Li.

But the ghost-suppressing talisman came from all directions, forming a small magic circle, leaving the thousand-year-old ghost with no way to escape.

The golden light shines brightly.

If he touches those ghost-suppressing charms, they will make a sizzling sound as if being burned by fire.

"I'll fight with you!" The thousand-year-old ghost yelled angrily. He had been causing trouble to Yang Jian for so long, and he had never suffered so much.

He used all his strength and released all his ghost energy, trying to break through the ghost-suppressing talisman formation.

Every time it collides, golden light flashes.

But the thousand-year-old ghost seemed to be unaware of the pain, and its headless body had already torn a hole in the talisman array.

Xie Beihan was extremely nervous.

Even though the Fan family was scared, they still stared at it.

In order to maintain the talisman formation, Nan Li sweated on his forehead.

Sure enough, it is a thousand-year-old ghost that has been lingering in the world for a long time. It is indeed quite powerful.

However, this talisman array had already consumed a lot of his ghost power, so she didn't waste any time, pulled out a thunder talisman, and directed the thunder to strike down with her two fingers.

"punish!"

Silver sky thunderous.

The millennium ghost felt the danger, and he condensed the power of the whole body and wanted to resist.

Tengteng ghosts fight against Tianlei, and it seems difficult for a while.

The head flew back to the thousand -year -old ghost's neck.

At this point, he had resisted this thunderbolt, and he banged, and the silver light scattered.

Xie Beihan was shocked. For the first time, he saw the six sister's Tian Lei Funes blocked by a ghost!

"Six Sisters!" He was afraid that Nanli had an accident, "Go!"

But the thousand -year -old ghost scattered the ghost, surrounded by Nan Li, and disdain: "This kind of powerful Tian Lei wants me to fly souls? Really me, this millennium is vegetarian?"

Ghostly gathered, he wanted to suck the Gang pure yang on Nanli's body!

Nan Li lifted his eyes, under the long eyelashes, the pupils were still indifferent.

"How can you resist?" She opened her lips slightly.

"What?"

The millennium ghost obviously did not respond.

But the sky above, the Lei Yun did not spread at all.

There was a panic on his face, and he wanted to escape subconsciously, but it was too late.

Boom ——

Boom ——

There are two more Tian Lei split.

Faster than just now! More fierce! More dazzling!

The rolled wind blowing the clothes of everyone, they covered them with their hands, squinting their eyes to look at those two Tian Lei.

Thousands of years were frightened, and immediately condensed their own strength to resist again.

He didn't dare to laugh again this time.

Because Lei this day is more fierce than just now.

The silver light, piercing his hard -working ghost body for many years, from outside to inside, and then from the inside out, tearing and scattered his soul, and he had no chance to struggle at all.

As the silver light weakened, the screams of thousands of years of ghosts were weakening.

The powerful ghost, after the tears of these two Tian Lei, soon turned into a smoke and dust, no longer exist.

A big pit left in the courtyard.

There is still a faint ghost in the air.

Nan Li squeezed a handprint and completely dispersed the ghost.

After doing this, I looked back at everyone.

If it is contaminated with the ghost of the thousand -year -old ghost, it will affect the luck, and it will affect its own health and soul.

However, she just shot in time, and everyone in the mansion was not contaminated with ghosts, but she had the evil spirits of the headless corpse bureau on her body.

"Six sisters, you only used one Tian Lei symbol. How did you lead three Tian Lei? It's so amazing!" Xie Beihan greeted him, puzzled and excited.

Nanli blinked, "A sky thunderbolt, I could have invited three Tian Lei, but I couldn't quote the thunder again before a day thunder."

Xie Beihan was even more surprised: "Can you ask three ways? Why did you give me a Tian Lei Faculty before and say that you can only quote once."

He didn't know that the Six Sister's Tian Lei Fune was so powerful!

I really lost to the house before!

Nan Li said angrily: "I'm talking about myself. It is not easy to drive the Thunder Faculty. I also want to ask for three ways? Even if it is Zhiyi, I can only invite one with his skills.

"

Xie Beihan suddenly was angry, and it turned out to be closely related to skills.

That was miserable. He would never be able to invite three thunders by one way.

Nan Li was also surprised, and said: "You died in your body, and you didn't see you frustrated. Why is this little thing frustrated now?"

"Is this a trivial matter? You don't understand my pain at all." Xie Beihan mourned. "This dead curse is a trivial matter for me. Anyway, I almost live a few times."
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