Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Since the other party is unkind, Jiang Han must be unrighteous.

"It's too easy for them to fight, let me give them some food." The corners of Jiang Han's mouth began to rise.

All the knights around looked at Jiang Han in fear, because an aura more terrifying than undead slowly appeared from Jiang Han's side.

Today's Jiang Han has already mastered the Demon Ancestor Deng Xian Jue. He put his hands on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Dead dragons and beasts on Julong Island, your souls don't need to continue wandering, I will give you a new life..." Golden blood seeped out of Jiang Han's arm, and the blood flowed down the arm and soaked into the ground .

In the wilderness, dark blue figures appeared one after another, and they were all dragon beasts that died in this pollution.

"The Demon Ancestor ascends to the Immortal Art, and ghosts cover the sun!" Jiang Han gritted his teeth, and the Jie Yuan Qi in his whole body was concentrated at this moment, and countless ghosts of dragons and beasts emerged from all directions.

Jiang Han stood up and pointed at the core of Longmian Valley angrily: "Go and save your king!"

As soon as the words fell, countless ghosts rushed towards the Bounty Hunters Guild.

Those hunters all set their sights on the ice dragon queen, Mina Hill, how could they realize the appearance of other ghosts around them?

"Deacon Abe, there are ghosts behind..." a hunter exclaimed.

With trembling hands, he pointed to the entrance of the valley.

At this moment, countless souls of the dead had already attacked the crowd. Qingming turned his head immediately, and took out a paper-wrapped witch stick in his hand, that is, the Yubi Banner.

But Jiang Han used this move against all the dead souls just now, and the power is also very terrifying. At this time, a batch of dead souls were eliminated, and another group came, almost endless.

Sensing the opportunity, the Ice Dragon Queen suddenly raised her huge head, and breathed out the dragon's breath towards the hunters!

This is the ice-blue dragon's breath. After being sprayed, the whole body began to burn, and it couldn't be extinguished for a while!

What is even more unexpected is that these dragon breaths are passed on from person to person. After being burned, it is not burns, but frostbite!

The limbs quickly turned black, and the fingers seemed to be frozen to death in the ice and snow, pitch black!

"Wow!"

The hunters exclaimed and rushed for their lives.

Although gold medal hunters can still deal with them, for those ordinary hunters, it is a living hell!

"Who is it? Someone plotted against us!" Qingming shouted angrily.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han had already arrived at the mouth of the valley with his troops, Jiang Han held up the sword and sickle in his hand: "Shield wall!"

"Yes!"

Countless knights erected their shields to block the hunters who wanted to escape.

Jiang Han said: "Not one of them is allowed to go away, and when the time comes, you can grab the magical artifacts stored on them at will!"

As soon as Jiang Han said to grab casually, the surrounding undead knights immediately became happy, and they all became more energetic.

Qingming recognized Jiang Han: "It's you! You killed my brother, and now you dare to obstruct our great cause!"

"Your great sister!" Jiang Han slapped the blue lion's butt, and he and the lion crossed the shield wall together. Holding a sword and sickle in both hands, Jiang Han swooped towards Qingming like an angel spreading his wings, "I am very vengeful. Since you You attacked me, I won't take revenge on you, I can't sleep or eat!"

As he said that, Jiang Han crossed the antler sword, and the antler sword formed an "X" in the air, flying sand and rocks along the way, bringing up smoke bursts!

Qingming gritted his silver teeth, and glanced at the increasingly restless ice dragon behind him, secretly thinking that if he dragged on like this, he would be flanked by front and back, and he had to kill these knights first.

He shook the imperial coin banner in his hand, and those shikigami warriors who had been entangled with the ice dragon turned around and rushed towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han smiled: "That's all you have?!"

Before Qingming could answer, Jiang Han blew towards Qingming.

The blown air immediately ignited and turned into a blood-red hell karma!

This is the fifth of the eight dragons that Jiang Han comprehended.

One day, two dragons, three yakshas, ​​four kandarvas, five asuras, six garudas, seven kinnaras, and eight Mahoragas.

The fourth is the roar of the lion, and the fifth is the karmic fire of hell.

Hell karma is also called red lotus karma. This thing is also very tasteless. It can only be used against the undead, and its power against the living is halved.

So Jiang Han never used it.

In a sense, those shikigami are also part of the "dead", so the karmic fire appeared and burned on these shikigami.

Before the shikigami samurai could reach Jiang Han's approach, they began to burn blazingly, and finally fell to the ground, which looked like human-shaped paper-cuts!

Qingming's eyes are tearing, because he spent a lot of time making these shikigami, and the paper-cutting process of each shikigami is very complicated, but Jiang Han actually burned them all?

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it either!

He glanced back at the gold medal hunters: "You all hold on to the chains, I'll finish off these bad guys, and let's deal with the Ice Dragon Queen together!"

"Yes!" The gold medal hunters followed Qingming's arrangement one after another.

And Seimei took off his hunting clothes, revealing a whole body of tendons, his body was covered with all kinds of ghostly and bizarre tattoos.

Qingming muttered something, the tattoos that were originally black suddenly turned blood red, and Qingming's whole body also began to look like a ghost.

"Spell please!" Qingming gritted his teeth, suddenly at the position of the shoulder blades on his back, two lumps of flesh immediately swelled up, and it began to deform.

Immediately afterwards, those two lumps of flesh turned into two arms!

Qingming threw out four talismans, and these four talismans turned into four big drums, each with three commas on the surface.

Of course, that's not just a comma, but the "Three Gou Jade", only the most powerful Onmyoji can summon the Three Gou Jade!

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Sure enough, you are Abe Seimei in the Heian era of the island country. You disappeared suddenly in history, so it turned out that you came to the heaven."

"I didn't expect that there are people in the heaven who know my name, but do you think that you can get my mercy? Let me tell you, don't think about it!" Abe Seimei patted the Gouyu drum on the back, and suddenly a lightning bolt shot towards Jiang Han Pi hit over.

Jiang Han directed the green lion to dodge, but the lightning struck a knight holding a shield.

"what!"

With a scream, the knight immediately fell down. Although the armor was safe and sound, the body wrapped in the armor had already been beaten into a scorched corpse by the lightning!

Chapter 832 The Steward's Sword

Boom!

There was another dull drum sound, and a fireball the size of a washbasin approached Jiang Han's face. Jiang Han stared angrily, took a deep breath, and the lion's roar immediately summoned it.

Pushed the fireball back violently!

"Nani?!" Qingming turned pale with fright. He didn't expect that his good trick would be countered by someone. Immediately, he hammered another Gouyu drum behind him, and a vortex-shaped wind wall separated the fireball in the middle. !

Qingming waved his sleeves to disperse the hot air, but Jiang Han seized the opportunity. A pair of swords and sickles crossed each other, and cut it head-on.

With this cut, the target was Qingming's neck, which made Qingming's face ugly, and immediately leaned back, using the "Iron Arch Bridge" move!

But Jiang Han laughed. He put away his sword and sickle, and kicked down on Qingming's crotch!

"Ow!"

A hog-killing scream emerged from Qingming's mouth. When Jiang Han was about to give him a fatal blow, Qingming rolled over and barely escaped Jiang Han's blow.

But Jiang Han was also aware of Qingming's pissing nature, and thought that this is a mage with high attack and low defense, as long as he fights melee, it's not a problem at all.

On the other side, two priestesses in white confronted Trina.

They all hold imperial coin banners, and water and fire are their means of attack.

The fire girl's imperial pennant can summon flames, and under her control, fragments of the flames blew towards Trina one by one.

Trina used the ice shield to resist, but the water girl on the other side grabbed her life gate and attacked behind her.

Although the strength of the two is far inferior to Qingming, their cooperation with each other is quite remarkable.

"Ice Dog!" Trina turned the staff, and two ice hounds formed by gathering mana suddenly appeared, and immediately rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing this, the two daughters of water and fire retreated to both sides, but Cuina released a combo immediately after.

Ten Frostbolts had been gathered around by her, and she waved her staff towards those people, and the Frostbolts approached like homing missiles.

The speed is so fast that it is hard to guard against.

"So strong!" The water girl frowned, because the water flow she released was actually frozen into ice cubes by the cold air. It can be said that ice is the attribute of Tianke her.

And Trina didn't dare to underestimate her, and continued to pursue her.

The three women fought each other's moves in the valley, fighting evenly.

Smith also encountered an enemy. This was a young man with white hair. The young man squatted on the ground with a Taidao behind him. He looked up at Smith: "I don't kill old people."

"Pests!" Smith put on his gloves and leaped forward, his fists falling like flying shadows.

The white-haired warrior didn't dare to underestimate him when he saw this, he didn't expect this old guy, since he was still a good fighter.

"I will never let you disturb Master Seimei's good deeds!" The white-haired warrior said, bursting out with [-]% strength and flying towards Smith.

Smith has no expression on his face. His experience of more than 2000 years makes his combat effectiveness comparable to that of ordinary people. Although his level is not high, his combat experience is far above most people.

Even Funkes.

At the moment when the white-haired warrior attacked, Smith was one step ahead of him and punched the white-haired warrior directly in the chest.

Canopy!

Huge force penetrated the white-haired warrior's body, causing his clothes to explode behind him.

The white-haired warrior vomited blood, but when he looked up, he saw the blood incarnation behind Smith.

This is a boxer covered in blood but wearing gloves.

"Sword Ghost!" The white-haired warrior roared, and a skeleton warrior appeared behind him in an instant. The warrior held a long knife in his hand, and slashed at the attacking Smith with a network of swords!

Smith smiled contemptuously, and quickly dodged. Every knife seemed to be close at hand, but he could always dodge it.

"Jingtao punches!" Smith yelled angrily, he punched down, and the white-haired samurai swung his sword to block, but unexpectedly the samurai sword shattered.

"Impossible... Impossible!" The faith in the white-haired samurai's heart collapsed, and his sword skills were even better than Taro's. However, in front of this old man, all this seemed like a joke.

"This is a world where strength is the most important thing, child...you are too young." Smith looked at the boy with the eyes of a superior with a blank expression on his face.

"I don't agree!" The white-haired warrior roared, "If it weren't for Lord Qingming, I would have been a poor woodcutter all my life..."

Suddenly, the aura of his whole body burst out, but in Smith's eyes, this kind of explosion was very ridiculous.

The attack power has indeed increased a lot, but the attack is out of order.

"In the words of our uncle, the tragic past can make a person work harder. People who dare to fight against fate often have courage that ordinary people do not have, but that is also a chance. If you don't meet the old man, you may be able to To achieve the climate in the future, but that's all . . . that's where it ends."

The white-haired warrior didn't pay attention to the butler's words, and the butler slowly took out his crutches. The moment the opponent attacked, he turned on a switch of the crutches, and a sword as thin as a cicada's wing was lifted out of the crutches. Pulled out.

Swish swish!

The white-haired samurai was still running, but the butler had already closed his eyes, and he withdrew his sword.

"You fucking... are kidding me!"

The white-haired warrior roared, but his center of gravity was unstable, and he was shocked to find that there were several blood lines on his arms, and his legs had been cut into several sections.

The next moment, his thinking began to blur, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", and all the good meat was sprinkled on the ground, forming a pile of minced meat.

Such a strong move also surprised the knights.

"As expected of a housekeeper who can serve Lord Feng Kesi, he is really too strong."

"It's a good thing he's on our side."

The butler looked at Trina, intending to help, but at this moment he realized that Trina didn't seem to need his help.

"Ice Purgatory!" Trina stomped her staff on the ground, the ground loosened, the valley shook, and countless icicles rose from the ground, gathering around the two witches.

The witch was scarred and was about to continue fighting, but the ice thorns had mercilessly pierced the two sisters into a hornet's nest.

"This...impossible..." The witches lowered their hands weakly, blood dripped down their graceful bodies, but due to the cold, they all froze into ice.

Trina smiled at the butler, then stuck out her tongue.

This made the butler smile too, put one hand on his chest, and bowed humbly to Trina.

Trina looked slightly worried at Jiang Han who was still fighting in the distance. After all, Jiang Han's opponent was the leader of the enemy and one of the three major deacons of the Bounty Hunter Association.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this beam has finally been settled, and there will be no less troubles in the future.

Chapter 833 Shamituo