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Chapter 3 Evil Spirits(2/2)

"Coward!!"

"Poor guy!!"

"After all, he is just a spiritual farmer!"

“.…..”

The Cangling Sect disciples in the law enforcement team had a hint of contempt in their eyes, and they talked a few words.

After Zhao Yu was promoted to martial arts master, he had sharp ears and eyes. He heard the comments, but he didn't take them to heart at all.

In the world of immortal cultivation, sect disciples despise casual cultivators, and spiritual farmers among casual cultivators are at the bottom of the contempt chain. If he cares so much, Zhao Yu simply cannot survive.

"Do it!"

Su Bingyun shouted loudly, and a Cangling Sect disciple kicked open the wooden door of Old Liu Tou's house.

Old Liu Tou sat quietly in the center of the wooden house shrouded in darkness, motionless and very breathtaking.

The twelve Cangling Sect law enforcement disciples waved their hands, and the evil talismans in their hands flew out directly towards Old Liu Tou.

The evil-proofing talisman kept burning during its flight, blooming with a faint white light.

A large amount of black gas suddenly came out of Lao Liutou's body, and he screamed, and his whole body suddenly swelled up, turning into a three-meter-tall monster with two bulging eyes, uttering nonsense, and gnarled muscles.

As soon as the twelve evil-proofing talismans fell on Lao Liutou, they burned like crazy.

Old Liutou suddenly screamed repeatedly, and a large amount of black aura came out of his body.

Su Bingyun took out an ancient bronze mirror and activated his magic power. The spiritual patterns in the ancient mirror shone brightly, and a three-foot-long red fire crow flew out from it and pounced on Old Liu's head.
Chapter completed!
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