Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

The fireball was hit by him into bits and pieces and dissipated in mid-air.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Lin Zhantao's eyes shrank in shock.

The man's face was dark and pitted, and the surface was covered with maggots.

His true identity is an evil spirit, that thousand-tone monster.

Qianyinguai didn't pay much attention to Lin Zhantao, because in his eyes, this person was not enough to pose any threat.

Lin Zhantao didn't care so much, he just rushed forward!military.

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Lin Zhantao was so focused on completing the task that he completely forgot the coercion brought to him by the other party.

He quickly came to the thousand-tone monster, clenched his right hand into a fist, and swung it vigorously.

Just when it was about to succeed, the thousand-tone monster disappeared out of thin air, unable to perceive even the slightest bit of evil energy.

Lin Zhantao was stunned. He looked around, looking for the Thousand Sound Monster, but he couldn't see him at all.

pop, pop...

The next second, when he was still in doubt, someone behind him patted himself on the shoulder.

Lin Zhantao trembled all over, turned his head suddenly, and saw that the thousand-tone monster was only a punch away from him, and he was smiling ferociously.

"Young man, I think you really don't know how to die."

The thousand-tone monster threatened 490 with a hoarse voice, but before he finished speaking, his right hand was wrapped in black air and hit Lin Zhantao in the abdomen.

"puff……"

Lin Zhantao was severely stressed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards until he hit the railing on the roof.

He collapsed on the ground weakly, and looked back in fear. The abyss was close in front of him, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily.

Lin Zhantao endured the pain and stood up. Just when he wanted to continue to attack, his body seemed to be crawling with thousands of insects, and the pain and itching were unbearable.

He interrupted all over the floor, rubbing his body against the ground, trying to reduce the unknown pain.

The thousand-tone monster raised its head and laughed loudly: "You will be tortured to death if you get hit by a mickle bug like me."

"Enjoy it."

After speaking, he ignored Lin Zhantao, and continued to pat the surface of the Buddha's head with his hands, not knowing what he was doing.

Lin Zhantao was exhausted, and he had already lost any fighting ability and hope of life.

All the members of the Spirit Bureau in the entire building were killed, and he was the only one left to face the thousand-tone monster...

Lin Zhantao closed his eyes tightly, ready to stand up to meet his own death, which is also an explanation to himself.

His lips trembled from the torture of the smiling bug, and just as the heartburn swept through his body, a golden light broke through the clouds and shone on his face.

The next second, Lin Zhantao felt extremely comfortable. He shook his hands tentatively, and he no longer felt the slightest discomfort.

He looked up suspiciously and pleasantly, and found a figure overlapping with the sun, slowly descending towards the ground.

"Team Lin, are you okay?" A powerful voice came from the sky, which also attracted the attention of the thousand-tone monster.

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang!" Lin Zhantao recognized Zhang Qingxuan's arrival, and shouted excitedly, almost shedding tears of gratitude.

Zhang Qingxuan landed in front of him, and said: "Go and inform Director Han, leave this to me."

"Yes Yes!"

Lin Zhantao took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and ran downstairs.

At this moment, only Zhang Qingxuan and the thousand-tone monster with a disdainful expression were left on the rooftop.

The breeze caressed the faces of the two of them.

The thousand-tone monster spoke first: "You can crack my Michelle, which is enough to prove that your strength is not weak."

"But I don't have time to play with you today."

"Give you a chance, leave now, and save your life."

Zhang Qingxuan was expressionless, and didn't even answer the stupid words. He grasped the ancient Longque sword out of thin air, swung it vigorously, and released a profound sword energy.

The sword energy flew straight away, as if cutting the space in half.

"Um!?"

The thousand-tone monster seemed particularly surprised, feeling its power.

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The thousand-tone monster crossed his hands wrapped in black air, forcibly resisting the oncoming sword air.

boom!

A muffled sound came out.

The thousand-tone monster successfully resisted, his arm was red from the blow, and his footsteps couldn't help but retreat~.

Therefore, he became very angry, the hair on the top of his head became fluttering, and a large amount of black air gushed out from behind him, gradually filling the sky.

"Reverse Life [-]st Layer, open!"

Zhang Qingxuan became serious, and the vitality in his body soared, he had no intention of letting this evil spirit go away.

After all, this evil spirit is the subordinate of the evil thing in the Buddha's head, if it is let go, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!" The thousand-tone monster roared, controlling the black air to transform into blood-colored skeletons, flying towards Zhang Qingxuan all over the sky.

Zhang Qingxuan was not afraid at all, and responded calmly. He squatted down and held the ancient Longque sword: "Tai Chi swordsmanship, one style!"

He looked up and down the thousand-tone monster, looking for its weakness.

The Scarlet Skull was getting faster and faster, gradually arriving in front of him.

Zhang Qingxuan shouted: "Cut!"

His whole body was wrapped in terrifying lightning, and he flashed out at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Thus avoiding those bloody skeletons, he rushed straight to the thousand-tone monster.

The thousand-tone monster's eyes shrank, and he quickly controlled all the skeletons to turn around and fly towards him.

but.

Zhang Qingxuan no longer gave him this chance.

Just a whoosh...

pat, pat...

Qian Yinguai looked at his hands that had fallen to the ground in horror, with blood streaming down his hands.

After losing both arms, all the bloody skeletons turned into black air and disappeared.

The pain was unbearable for Qian Yin Monster, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger.

Zhang Qingxuan stood behind him, attacking unceasingly, taking advantage of this to give him a fatal blow.

"damn thing!"

"I think you really don't want to live anymore!"

A burst of powerful air waves dissipated from the Thousand Sound Monster's feet, forcibly stopping Zhang Qingxuan's movement of swinging the sword.

He took a deep breath. Although his arms hadn't recovered, the evil qi in his body was soaring.

Zhang Qingxuan returned to the original position, made a simple judgment, and found that the thousand-tone monster was using its own lifespan to strengthen itself. If this continues, this person will explode and die in a short time.

He frowned suspiciously, always feeling that things would not be so simple.

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The Buddha's head is the real target of the thousand-tone monster. At this moment, he is willing to sacrifice himself to avenge his arms?

Shouldn't it be to rescue the evil things inside?

Zhang Qingxuan did not underestimate the enemy, and launched another attack when the thousand-tone monster was promoted.

He stepped slightly wrong with his feet, dodged to the top of the thousand-tone monster's head, grasped the ancient sword tightly in both hands, and slashed downward with all his strength.

...... 0

boom!

The arrogance released by the thousand-tone monster formed an invisible barrier around him, easily resisting the blow.

Before he finished, he muttered something in his mouth, and the surface of the Buddha's head emitted a burst of golden light.

These golden lights turned into real objects, which looked like iron chains.

The golden iron chain wrapped around Zhang Qingxuan's body, restricting his movements.

He originally thought that the thousand-tone monster would use this to launch a counterattack.

but.

Qian Yinguai remained indifferent.

Zhang Qingxuan struggled, but these iron chains were extremely strong, and he couldn't break free for a while.

Qianyinguai glanced at the Buddha's head with a solemn expression.

Zhang Qingxuan noticed this, and guessed that the thousand-tone monster should want to delay time.

Those people in the Qingshen Temple said that the seal of the evil thing has been loosened... [-].

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"Reverse Life Second Stage, open!"

The blue light around Zhang Qingxuan's body became more apparent. With Yuan Qi elevated, he forcibly pointed his sword with his left hand and shouted: "Heavenly Thunder, Order!"

There was a bang of thunder.

A thunder fell in response, and his target was not the Thousand Sound Monster, but himself.

Oh!

The sky thunder fell on the top of Zhang Qingxuan's head, and finally turned into an electric current, which clung to his body.

With all his strength, he forcibly shattered the golden iron chain of "[-]".

Zhang Qingxuan swung the ancient Longque sword forward, and all the thunder and lightning clinged to his sword, and slashed at the barrier around the thousand-tone monster.

boom!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the barrier shattered in midair.

Therefore, the ancient sword also successfully hit the Thousand Sound Monster's face, causing it to sink heavily into the ground.

"puff……"

The thousand-tone monster's Yangshou could no longer rely on him to improve his strength, his body became weak, and he had already reached a dying state, no longer possessing any fighting ability.

Zhang Qingxuan put an ancient sword on his neck, and threatened: "Say, what did you do to this Buddha's head?"

Qianyinguai glanced at the Buddha's head, smiled disdainfully, and said, "It's too late..."

"Accept it, I won."

After speaking, he swallowed his last breath and turned into powder.

Zhang Qingxuan frowned, and looked at the Buddha's head, just when he was about to step forward.

The surface of the Buddha's head was cracked, and dazzling white light burst out from it, mixed with a burst of powerful energy.

"not good!"