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Chapter 150 Are you worthy to deal with the old man?

"What will you do if I don't let her go?" Xuan Hong said coldly. At this time, he had long lost the appearance of an enlightened monk and had become an out-and-out killer monk.

"Then I will shoot you, and even if you die, it will be in vain, because I am enforcing the law." Officer Wang also shot back coldly.

"Oh? Then you can try." Then, Xuanhong ignored Officer Wang.

Officer Wang became even more angry. He was about to shoot, but Shang Xin said weakly: "Officer Wang, don't shoot... You can't kill him..."

Officer Wang couldn't help but feel angry. He was thinking: "Who are you, this kid? You're still preventing yourself from shooting at this time."

So he didn't listen to Shang Xin's advice and shot Xuan Hong in the forehead.

"Bang", the bullet shot quickly towards Xuan Hong's eyebrow.

But just when the bullet was about to hit Xuan Hong's eyebrows, he suddenly flicked out his finger and bounced the bullet back towards Officer Wang. However, he did not kill him and just let the bullet hit Officer Wang's leg.

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Officer Wang fell to the ground instantly after being shot in the leg, and then screamed "Ah...ah...ah".

Officer Li on the side immediately supported Officer Wang. He was even more surprised. What he saw today really completely subverted his world view. He even pinched his arm to confirm that he was not dreaming.

Xuan Hong snorted coldly and said: "I told you to keep that iron knot, otherwise you will hurt yourself, but you just didn't listen. Now you should be glad that you are just an ordinary person, otherwise your dog

His life is long gone."

This sentence was uttered with a little pressure from the seventh stage of Taixu Stage. Everyone present couldn't help but kneel down. It has to be said that the world of cultivation is really a world where the strong are respected.

But it was precisely because of Xuanhong's pressure that the nightmare ghost suddenly spoke. Her voice rang in everyone's mind, "What an evil monk full of evil, but even you want to refine me."

Yuan Yin, this is a bit too naive."

Xuan Hong frowned slightly when he heard this, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing and said, "It turns out to be the Nightmare Ghost, the Queen of Ghosts."

"You junior, since you know it's me, why don't you release everyone quickly?" Nightmare

The ghost said calmly.

"Haha, I know that you haven't fully awakened yet, but even if you are fully awakened and become the ghost king, you are just nourishment for me in this tantric swastika formation." Xuan Hong said in a natural manner.

After hearing this, he suddenly felt despair, because the last trump card in his hand became in vain. He originally wanted to force out the ghost king of Impermanence at the most dangerous moment, and with the help of Impermanence

The ghost king's split soul in the eighth stage of true spirit is also strong enough to crush Xuan Hong, so as long as the ghost king's split soul appears here, everyone will be fine.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and then a woman in a purple gown appeared in front of everyone. This woman was graceful and luxurious, with an innate imperial aura. She looked quite similar to Li Tingyue. This woman was not a nightmare.

Who is the ghost?

"Nightmare ghost..." Shang Xin couldn't help but murmured.

The nightmare ghost also turned to look at Shang Xin, and then said coldly to Xuan Hong: "You are very confident, very good!"

Xuan Hong looked at the nightmare ghost carefully, and then said with a smile: "It turns out that you were forced to come to the world early. Although I can't see your cultivation level, you must not have reached the realm of the ghost king, so you will definitely die.

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Li Tingyue was very surprised when she saw that the Nightmare Ghost looked very similar to herself. She was very curious about the relationship between this so-called person who had grievances with her in the past life and herself, so she ignored Xuanhong's shouting and faced the Nightmare Ghost directly.

Asked: "I don't know what to call you, but I think you must have some relationship with me. I want to ask what is the grudge between us?"

The nightmare ghost also looked at Li Tingyue. She no longer paid attention to Xuan Hong, but said to Li Tingyue: "My name is Mengyu, and I was your sister in the previous life..."

"Sister? Then why do you do this to me?" Li Tingyue asked in surprise.

"Haha, why do I treat you like this? Even if I talk about it for three days and three nights, I can't finish my grievances with you. In short, you owe me in the previous life, so it must be settled in this life." Mengyu replied in a deep voice.

road.

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Then, the two women started talking to each other, completely ignoring the other people around them, which made Xuan Hong suddenly become angry.

He sneered and said: "You two cheap maids, you are still in the mood to talk about the past life when you are about to die. How about cultivating the Buddha of Joy with me?"

"Go away..." As Mengyu spoke, she casually waved a stream of sinister wind towards Xuan Hong. Her attack at this time had at least the power of an eight-stage true spirit stage ghost cultivator.

Seeing this, Xuan Hong shouted: "Venerable Mara gave me spiritual light, and the swastika formation was raised!"

In an instant, his eyes burst out with light.

Then, there was even more golden light around him, and a swastika symbol appeared in front of him, and the swastika symbol started to rotate clockwise.

This Buddhist swastika symbol is very sacred, and it gathers some mysterious power.

Although the evil wind that Mengyu waved seemed to be extremely powerful, when it hit the swastika symbol, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. It was all absorbed by the swastika symbol, and the golden light of the swastika symbol not only did not weaken but became stronger.

It becomes even more dazzling.

Meng Yu couldn't help but frown slightly and said: "Old guy, for a moment, it seems that I underestimate you too much."

Xuan Hong sneered and said: "I have told you a long time ago that even if you have the cultivation level of the Ghost King, you cannot defeat this swastika formation today."

"Arrogant..." Meng Yu reversed her palm and struck at him with a sinister aura.

This evil spirit was extremely cold, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly, and a thin layer of frost formed on the ground.

In an instant, the evil spirit enveloped the swastika symbol, and her attack was not absorbed by the swastika symbol.

"Frozen!" Mengyu said.

The rotating swastika symbol suddenly stopped, it was frozen.

Mengyu shouted again: "Broken!"

With a click, the ice covering the swastika instantly shattered into ice slag, but the swastika was not damaged at all and began to slowly rotate clockwise again.

Mengyu's move was intended to freeze the swastika into ice shards, and even a rock-solid existence could be frozen into ice shards, but the current scene made her feel...

Unbelievable.
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