Chapter 2501 Yin-Yang Technique

Lin Junhe stared calmly, and a faint purple light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Tongming's eyes directly penetrated the fog that blocked his vision, allowing him to see clearly the man's appearance.

He was a gentle middle-aged man with a little white hair on his head, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and elegance.

He had previously stood with those people in the square, and thought he was also a Onmyoji, but now for some reason, he rushed up alone.

Lin Junhe looked in the direction where the man rushed forward, and it was the battlefield where the two green and red ghosts were located.

After the two ghosts participated in the battle, the situation on the battlefield was completely overturned, and countless people from Shinto were killed or injured, and even two existences with the level of God-transformation fell.

Lin Junhe understood in an instant.

Naturally, they cannot let this situation go on.

At this time, in the battlefield.

The Qinggui was covered with dense scars, mostly with knife wounds, and blood was flowing, but it didn't care. It kicked its legs hard on the ground, and its entire body rushed out more than ten meters away and landed in front of a warrior.

The warrior's face changed drastically. Even though he wanted to withdraw, his speed was much slower.

Qinggui quickly stretched out a giant hand and grabbed the man's head steadily.

Just a crisp sound came out, and the man's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white flowed all over the floor.

Qinggui licked his lips with pleasure, glanced at the surroundings, and was about to take action again, a big bird condensed from white light suddenly flew in front of it.

The bird has four wings and its tail feather is more than two meters long, which looks very strange.

Qinggui was extremely disdainful of this, and after snorting coldly, he immediately slapped it.

The light bird exploded into countless light spots in an instant, flying all over the sky, but strangely, these light spots did not disappear, but lingered in the air.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Qinggui frowned and slapped out his palm again to slap the light spots, but when its palms were about to touch, the light spots seemed to have sensed them in advance and dispersed to both sides.

Until the Qinggui retracted his palm and the light spot returned to its original position again.

At the same time, not far away, a middle-aged man floated in the air, carrying his hands behind his back, and his face was arrogant.

"I have always heard that the ghost clan is ignorant of its spiritual wisdom, but now I see it, it turns out to be so."

"There is no need for a poor creature like you to survive in this world."

The man spoke lightly, as if he was saying something irrelevant.

He stretched out his hand and made a strange gesture in the air with one hand.

"Yin-Yang Technique·Star Shattering!"

As he finished speaking, the light spots in the sky suddenly stopped for a moment, and then suddenly changed, and they turned into slender light needles in a short time.

As a sound of breaking through the air came out, the light needles immediately shot towards the Qing ghost, covering the sky and blocking any gap to escape.

A hint of anger flashed in Qinggui's eyes, but after detecting the aura emitted from the light needles, he did not dare to be careless and immediately crossed his arms in front of him.

The sound of metallic attacks came out.

Those light needles seem to have no lethality, but after they fall on the Qinggui, they can always bring out blood marks.

This process lasted for a few breaths, and the injuries on Qinggui's body had reached an indescribable point, so that it could hardly be recognized as if it was almost impossible to recognize its appearance.

Under such a serious injury, even with its strength, it reached its limit. Even though his eyes were full of reluctance, he finally fell down shakingly, causing a tremor on the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at the scene with an expressionless face, without any fluctuations in his eyes.

At this moment, a flame that reached the sky suddenly swept towards him.

The flame came very quickly, emitting a heart-pounding high temperature. Wherever it passed, a warrior happened to be affected. He could not even hum and turned into ashes.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and quickly pinched his hands again.

"Yin-Yang Technique·Drowned Curse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear spring suddenly surged out of the void, winding and flowing, wrapping him up.

After the high-temperature flames hit, the water flows instantly turned into white mist and kept rising.

The water flow is vaporized very quickly, but it gushs out faster, as if it is endless, and there is no sign of stopping.

In the sky, Lin Junhe couldn't help but look at the man more.

The flame of the Red Ghost is comparable to the Taoist fire and is extremely powerful. The ability of the man to resolve it like this only means that his strength is far higher than that of the Red Ghost. In addition, the water flow is probably not as simple as it seems.

On the battlefield, the Red Ghost obviously did not expect this. While he was slightly shocked, he did not give up, but instead increased the fire again.

At this moment, a cold voice was heard slowly at the center of the flame.

"Yinyang Technique·Death-Breaking Curse!"

Hearing this sound, Hong Gui's heart suddenly felt a warning and quickly sensed it around.

Almost at the same time, a black and purple aura suddenly appeared above its head, and finally turned into a hideous human face, as if it was wailing.

"not good!"

In the sky, Bai Ji, who had been paying attention to the movements of the battlefield, finally couldn't help it, and her figure flashed and rushed downwards.

Lin Junhe raised his eyebrows, and after hesitating for a moment, he followed.

Seeing that the human face was completely formed and was about to fall towards the red ghost below, Bai Ji's figure suddenly appeared.

I saw her jade hand quickly poking out, covering her with a faint black mist, and she grabbed the ghost face in a blink of an eye.

The black fog suddenly spread out from Bai Ji's hand, completely wrapping the ghost face, forming a pure black sphere the size of a basketball.

"break!"

Bai Ji's red lips opened lightly, and the orb immediately broke out, turned into light smoke and dissipated, and the ghost face disappeared.

After completing all this, a trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes, but it was fleeting and she hid it well.

"You go back first."

Bai Ji spoke without looking back.

The red ghost behind also reacted at this time, realizing that he did not dare to show off after walking in the Ghost Gate, and immediately retreated slowly towards the rear.

The flames dissipated and the middle-aged man's figure appeared again.

After experiencing the scorching of the red ghost flames, his body was not injured at all, and even his hair was not messed up. Obviously, he did not use all his strength.

"You are the current king of the ghost clan."

The man looked at Bai Ji coldly, then waved his hand gently, and the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

A giant beast, eight or nine meters tall, rushed over quickly, exuding a trembling aura.
Chapter completed!