Chapter 1285: External Forces Can Be Used

Chapter 1285: External Forces Can Be Used

At this time, only Lu Zhaoling and Weng Songzhi were free. After discovering that the evil cultivator had taken off his hat, they immediately looked over at him and saw his appearance clearly.

He looked to be a man in his fifties, with white eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose and thick lips.

His temples are bulging, and there is a small mole between his eyebrows, which is obviously not an ordinary mole.

Something should have been implanted there, locking the spiritual energy there and helping him to improve.

This person's actual age may be much older than fifty, but his cultivation may be too high, so he looks much younger.

Lu Zhaoling was completely unfamiliar with this face and had no idea who it was.

But Weng Songzhi's expression changed slightly, and Lu Zhaoling noticed it, knowing that his uncle might know who this person was.

There was no chance to ask in detail yet, because Yin Changxing had already clasped his arms, and everyone saw a large ball of deep fog dissipate in his arms.

No, it can’t be said that it dissipated. It was more like it was sucked in by something.

"No, how could this happen?"

The evil cultivator was greatly shocked, and he drew another stroke with the pen in his hand, as if to draw out more abyss fog.

"Yunting."

Yin Changxing shouted.

Yin Yunting immediately understood what his father meant.

Grab the pen!

I want this pen back.

But Lu Zhaoling's eyes rolled and he immediately started moving his fingers behind his back.

Open the ghost gate and send a message.

Xiao Hei, found a thief, come and catch him.

At times like this, if you can use external force, don't just fight on your own.

Being able to use external forces when facing the enemy is also something that our junior brothers and sisters can learn.

Use flexibly.

Yin Yunting and the others had simultaneously used the wind-controlling talisman to surround the man.

At this time, Frog Brother and Zheng Ying also felt that it was the best time to take action, so they floated out and quietly joined the battle.

Frog Brother did not show up, but floated closer quickly and suddenly reached out to snatch the pen from the evil cultivator's hand.

Suddenly, a ghost hand stretched out, the evil cultivator shouted in a deep voice, and turned the pen suddenly.

Frog Brother was hit on the arm by the tip of the pen. With a sizzling sound, he immediately appeared, and a black wound appeared on his arm.

This pen can really hurt ghosts directly!

"You are here indeed." The evil cultivator recognized Brother Frog at once and waved the pen in his hand towards him again.

Lu Song immediately swung out a peach wood sword to block his pen.

This peach wood sword was prepared for him to pretend to be at the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion today.

But after being affixed with the talisman of the senior sister, it naturally has attack power.

There was a clang sound.

The peach wood sword suddenly had cracks.

At this moment, Zheng Ying threw a handful of locust leaves towards the evil cultivator. She had practiced this before, and these locust leaves could be used like blades to cut at him very sharply.

"Get out!" The evil cultivator didn't expect that there was another female ghost here. He immediately waved his hand, bringing out a murderous aura, and knocked Zheng Ying away.

Yin Yunting had already arrived in front of him during this gap, stabbed him with the hairpin, and at the same time threw a talisman into his eyes.

Flames burst out.

Suddenly there was a bright spot.

The evil cultivator's eyes suddenly closed, and Yin Yunting reached out to grab the pen.

"You dare!" The evil cultivator shouted again and kicked towards him.

It was at this time that they fell into the yard.

Rong Jingjing pounced over again and a small dough figurine was thrown over.

The little face man quickly pressed against his arm.

This time, the small dough figurine was made with the Seven Evil Talismans that Lu Zhaoling helped to draw, and it has very strong attack power.

As soon as the talisman was attached to the evil cultivator's arm, it felt suddenly hot, and it was as if countless needles were piercing into the evil cultivator's arm, causing his arm to feel numb.

He couldn't hold the pen tightly in his hand anymore.

“Grab the pen!”

Rong Jingjing screamed.

"Wishful thinking!" the evil cultivator shouted coldly, and a talisman light flashed on his arm. The little dough figurine was immediately blown away, fell to the ground with a thud, and almost turned into a small ball of dough.

"hiss."

Weng Songzhi took a breath of cold air.

"Does he have talismans drawn all over his body?"

The evil cultivator suddenly tore off his clothes.

When his clothes were torn open, it was clear that his body was covered with talismans.

Lu Zhaoling took a look and recognized a broken talisman on the chest.

"It's an eyesore. It's an eyesore." She shook her head and sighed.

Although I saw the talisman, I still saw the other person's old and leathery body.

Zhou Shiyue: My eyes are not clean anymore.

She was still thinking about this kind of thing, but Yin Yunting and the others were stunned for a moment.

Because it was also the first time for them to see such symbols painted all over their bodies.

The pen had made him hold it tightly again.

"Senior Brother, I hardly recognize any of the talismans on his body." When Lu Song discovered this, he suddenly felt a little scared.

He knew he shouldn't be frightened, but for some reason, he suddenly wanted to retreat.

Yin Changxing pointed this out in time.

"Don't look at the symbol on his stomach. It's a symbol of terror. If you look at it, you'll become uncontrollably frightened and lose your will to fight."

Lu Song's heart skipped a beat and he immediately looked away.

That's it!

No wonder, no wonder he had already seen so much with the senior sister, but he suddenly felt scared and wanted to retreat because of all the talismans on his body.

This evil cultivator is really insidious!

How come there are so many tricks!

Weng Songzhi said at this time, "This man is a disciple of the Taxing Temple. The Taxing Temple has always wanted to compete with the First Xuanmen."

It wasn't that he recognized who the man was, but the way he used the little ghost talisman and the abyss mist just now reminded him of the Taxing Temple.

Yin Changxing nodded.

"Yes, the successor of the Taxing Temple. I didn't expect there are still people in the Taxing Temple."

The evil cultivator didn't seem to have expected that they actually knew about Taxing Temple. He frowned and looked at Yin Changxing and Weng Songzhi.

"You actually know about the Taxing Temple. That's right, the First Xuan Sect no longer exists in the world. The first position of the Xuan Sect should belong to our Taxing Temple! You guys are quite capable. As long as you join the Taxing Temple, I can spare you!"

Their Taxing Temple also wants to recruit disciples to strengthen their sect.

Although these people looked annoying, he could tolerate them as long as they joined Taxing Temple.

"Haha, you really are a dreamer."

Lu Zhaoling had never heard of Taxing Temple, but judging from the tone of his uncle's voice, Taxing Temple must have had a bad relationship with the First Xuanmen in the past.

Then, Taxingguan is not a good sect.

She stood up slowly.

Xiao Hei hasn't come yet, is it her turn to go on stage?

Have the senior brothers practiced enough?

If they continued to fight, they would all get hurt. Lu Zhaoling was still a little reluctant.

At this moment, the ghost gate appeared.

A bright figure stepped out from inside.

"Master, I'm back!"

A joyful voice sounded and everyone looked over immediately.

They were all very surprised when they saw Madam Sheng San, who was wearing a black dress but had a face as beautiful as a peach.

"Third Lady!"

"Grandma, you're finally back!" Lu Zhaoling was even more surprised.