Yang Xiaofei and others in the distance also saw Mo Wen take action. It was fine before that spirit-suppressing spell. They just saw Mo Wen pointing his hand at the sky, and the sky suddenly became a little twisted, but it was not very real. But the evil ghost burst out with blood and energy, and it was different. The people seemed to see a sea of ​​blood exploding in the desert, and they could even faintly see a figure floating in it. The posture made the faces pale slightly. Fortunately, the people present had experienced similar things and would not lose their innocence. That posture made Mo Wen worry. ∈♀♀

Mo Wen ignored these things. As soon as the spirit-suppressing spell was released, he was already preparing the palm thunder. Although this spell consumed some magic power, the power was indeed nothing. So after the evil ghost flew out of the scarecrow, Mo Wen's palm thunder had already taken shape. When the evil ghost suddenly burst out blood and wanted to destroy Mo Wen's spirit-suppressing spell, Mo Wen's palm thunder had already blasted towards the evil ghost.

"Click!" A very loud thunder sounded, and the evil ghost hit the point of the thunder in his palm was hit. This made Mo Wen feel happy. He could even see that the thunder in his palm hit the evil ghost, and the lightning began to rage in the blood.

"...Um..." The hit of the palm thunder obviously caused huge damage to the evil ghost. A sound of ghost crying suddenly came out of the blood mist. Mo Wen's whole body felt like goosebumps were rising. But what really made Mo Wen feel troublesome was that the evil ghost actually resisted the damage to the palm thunder, which made Mo Wen feel a little bit in his heart. After all, he could not use such an attack several times.

"Fuck..." Mo Wen's heart was a little bit bored, but Mo Wen didn't hesitate. He didn't know if the palm thunder had a certain paralysis effect. The evil ghost actually lost its movement. Until Mo Wen's second palm thunder was released, he did not see the evil ghost moving. But when Mo Wen's second palm thunder was about to hit the evil ghost, something that made Mo Wen a little annoyed happened. A golden gossip suddenly flew out of the blood shadow and blocked directly in front of Wen's palm thunder. Although Mo Wen's palm thunder was split into pieces in an instant, it also made the evil ghost finally recover and rushed towards Mo Wen's spirit-suppressing spell.

"Crack..." Mo Wen's spirit-suppressing spell was powerful. At least the blood and energy on the evil ghost could not even approach Mo Wen, but he could not withstand too powerful impact. The evil ghost itself was not weak. When the evil ghost carried the blood and energy to attack the spirit-suppressing spell several times like waves, the spirit-suppressing spell was immediately broken into pieces by the evil ghost.

"...Scared..." As soon as he broke through the spirit-squeezing spell, the evil ghost rushed towards Mo Wen with a ghost cry. The speed was so fast that Mo Wen didn't even have time to prepare for the next palm thunder. However, Mo Wen had already prepared to face such a situation before taking action, so Mo Wen was not panicked. At the moment when the evil ghost was about to rush over, a soul-refining gossip appeared in Mo Wen's hand calmly. Seeing that the evil ghost was at its last four or five meters away from him, Mo Wen flicked his hand gently, and the soul-refining gossip suddenly flew in front of Mo Wen out of thin air. Just as Mo Wen was about to activate the soul-refining gossip for the evil ghost, Mo Wen vomited blood.

The evil ghost who was originally flying towards him seemed to be a premonition. When he encountered the soul-refining gossip, he suddenly turned around and flew towards Yang Xiaofei and the others. Judging from the situation, he was afraid that he had no intention of attacking Mo Wen. The real purpose of dealing with Gu Fei and the others was the evil ghost.

"Bastard!" Mo Wen was a little angry. Is this considered ignoring himself? Although he couldn't fly, looking at the evil ghost flying towards Yang Xiaofei and the others, Mo Wen released a protective spell to the distance. Don't you want to deal with them? Then you have to pass my level.

The evil ghost was flying fast, but it seemed that it was still not as fast as Mo Wen's spell. When the evil ghost was about to fly to Yang Xiaofei and the others, a golden light shield protected several of them in one go.

However, Mo Wen seemed to overestimate the effect of his body protection spell. The hazy figure of the evil ghost only appeared for a moment, and he swung his claws over and broke the body protection spell.

Fortunately, with a little time to buffer, the coin stimulated by blood and energy in Old Zhang's hand also began to work. The light of the seven-colored glow flashed over the coin, and the blood and energy carried by the impacted ghost kept rolling. Mo Wen, who was rushing over in the distance, could even see it. Under the illumination of the light, the blood and energy around the evil ghost's body were melting at an extremely fast speed. This may be the reason why the evil ghost was unwilling to attack the few people directly, but it suddenly jumped out of Mo Wen, like Cheng Yaojin, and it would not do it even if it didn't want to fight.

"Go to die." The evil ghost appeared, first breaking the protective spell released by Mo Wen, and then reached out and grabbed Mr. Zhang. It was obvious that his target was Mr. Wang holding the coin. However, just as his hand was about to reach Mr. Wang, Yang Xiaofei, who was scared to the point of being almost exhausted, finally recovered. With a loud roar, Yang Xiaofei threw the soul-refining gossip in his hand towards the evil ghost.

"Si!" I guess the evil ghost didn't expect anyone to throw something at it, so the soul-refining gossip thrown out by Yang Xiaofei was very accurate and it was the evil ghost who was hit. It would be fine if Yang Xiaofei just threw something casually, and it would not cause any harm to the evil ghost at all. But if it were replaced by the soul-refining gossip, it would be different. At the moment when he hit the evil ghost, the soul-refining gossip was like burnt chromium chrome being thrown into the water. It made a slight sound of "Si" and was accompanied by streams of blue smoke.

Moreover, this is not over. The three soul-refining gossips in Mo Wen's hand were all refined by him. When he saw the evil ghost in the soul-refining gossip from afar, Mo Wen had already activated the soul-refining gossip. In an instant, with the soul-refining gossip as the center, it seemed like an extremely strong vortex formed, desperately pulling the evil ghost towards the soul-refining gossip.

However, the evil ghost is indeed powerful. Although the soul-refining Bagua sucked the blood around the evil ghost and flew towards the soul-refining Bagua, it could not absorb the evil ghost into it. Even when the blood around his body began to decrease rapidly, a golden Bagua flew out of the evil ghost, which actually popped up the soul-refining Bagua that was sticking on his body like a magnet.

This situation made Mo Wen want to curse people. The gossip has ruined his good deeds twice. It would be fine if it was the evil ghost's method, but that was not. This is the reason why Mo Wen was really angry. The golden gossip used another kind of power that was completely opposite to the evil ghost. It was naturally not surprising that Mo Wen's offensive could easily resolve Mo Wen's offensive.

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