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"Here we are! Prepare to break the seal!" Gui Lao shouted after leading his men through the portal to the destination.

"Ghosts, goblins, go away...demons, goblins, go away..."

"Who is chanting?" Gui Lao frowned and looked at his subordinates behind him, who stretched out their fingers and pointed to the front, signaling him to look forward.

The ghost turned his head, and an old man and a fat man appeared in the mirror space at an unknown time, and the two of them were holding consumables made of unknown things in their hands.

"Ghosts, goblins, go away...demons, goblins, go away..."

Accompanied by the incantation that Gui Lao didn't know what to do, green light emitted from the consumables, and then shot straight into the ground, penetrating into the entire mirror space.

Kacha Kacha, the ghost is in his hands, as if he is holding a Rubik's cube between his hands.

If you dare to provoke trouble in our mirror space, you are looking for death!

Guilo started to twist his hands, and the whole mirror space began to rotate. Guilo wanted to use the distorted space to directly squeeze Dad and Tru to death.

Collapse~

There was a sound of a rope breaking from nowhere, and then Gui Lao found that the entire mirror space was out of control, and the surrounding energy also faintly leaked green.

These green energies are like a lock, tightly locking the ghost's authority to control the mirror space.

"You continue to lift the seal!" Gui Lao said as he flicked his right hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, and then he walked towards Dad and the others step by step.

"Tru~ You keep reading, don't stop."

The old man handed the consumables in his hand to Tru who was next to him, then twisted his neck, loosened his old waist, and met Gui Lao head-on.

Huo!

The old man took a step forward and hooked the ghost with his right hand. Boy, do you want to take advantage of your youth to bully me, an old man? I don't know that Jackie Chan's kung fu is all taught by me?

Guilo narrowed his eyes, and stabbed out with the spear in his hand, drawing a phantom in the air. After decades of practice, he also has two brushes.

The old man flicked his right hand and drew it on the side of the spear, swinging the spear away, and at the same time approached quickly with his feet. With this kind of long weapon, as long as the distance is shortened, the threat of the opponent will drop by more than one level.

However, the ghost is not a vegetarian, and his pace is not chaotic at the same time as he attacks, keeping pace with his father and constantly retreating, the spear in his hand has changed from attacking to suppressing, and both are keeping a distance.

Snapped!

The old man seized the opportunity and made a sound with his hands in the air. The energy between his palms formed a switch knife, which directly split the spear in front of him in two.

When the spearhead broke, the old man held the spear with his left hand and took an inch forward, raised his right hand in an arc, and a big pendulum hit the ghost's arm directly, smashing the arm shield on his arm.

Taking advantage of this impact, Gui Lao retreated continuously, while shaking his body to avoid the attack, he pulled his palms and pulled out a soft whip.

Zizi, the soft whip flashed twice like an electric light with unstable voltage.

The old man seized this opportunity, leaned forward, and punched Gui Lao's body with a set of one-inch fists. When he waved his fists, he forced out afterimages one after another in the air.

Shuashuashua, just when the old man was about to attack further, a few whips blocked his way forward.

With an iron bridge and two backflips, the old man dodged the hidden attack and fell behind smoothly.

"Who told you to come here! Go and break the seal for me!" Gui Lao sternly yelled at the mage who helped out, but the uncontrollable twitching of his face still exposed his strong outside, but his father's set Punches are not that tasty.

After the helpers were dismissed, Gui Lao took off his shirt, revealing his red and purple upper body, "You old man, let me see how much strength you have!"

The words are quite harsh, but the ghost has no idea. I don't know why, he suddenly can't feel the magic net, and the gap between calling the energy has more than doubled, otherwise the soft whip just now wouldn't suddenly fail .

"Father's remaining strength is enough to beat you to the ground!" When the father was speaking, his right hand inadvertently touched his waist. The set of movements just now made his waist flash a bit. People are old and their bodies are still not as good Time to be young.

After finishing the harsh words, the two confronted each other for a few seconds, and rushed towards each other together.

The crashing sound rang out in this not-too-large mirror space.

Why is it still not good! How long does it take to break a seal? ! A bunch of trash!

Gui Lao gritted his teeth and thought in his heart that his hands were so painful that his bones felt like they were about to be broken.

Hey~ It's too late to refuse to accept the old age. If he was ten years younger, he would have been beaten to death by this time.

The old man also thought in his heart that his waist was aching. Under the restriction of this hidden danger, the old man's strength was incomplete, and the impact of his kung fu without a waist was too great.

"Father! Get out of the way!"

During the entanglement, a voice came in from outside the mirror space.

"Thousands of miles of demon-killing lightning are surrounded, and the white dragon is in the air!"

Dragon Yin slashed down directly with the thunder light, dividing the entire mirror space into two.

A line of blood appeared on Gui Lao's forehead, he staggered two steps forward, and directly split into two halves on the left and right and hit the ground.

The entire mirror space also completely disappeared with his death.

"Master! Are you okay!" Trudeau hugged his father with worry all over his face.

"I'm fine." The old man stood up holding his old waist, and looked up at Lin Zhengying who was flying in the air.

In Lin Zhengying's hand was a long sword with an air of immortality, and behind him was the phantom of the sword fairy - Lu Dongbin.

"Has the network of Heavenly Court been laid here?" Dad asked with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhengying nodded, why is he so much stronger than Dad? That's because his master got the status of Tianting temporary worker before he left.

The biggest advantage of this identity to Lin Zhengying is that he can access the Tianting network. The entire network is full of recyclable breaths left by various bigwigs. In the past, when there were many people, he had to use his strength to review, that is, open the altar to invite God. Now Few people use it, so the review process is unnecessary. This is Lin Zhengying's direct use of the highest level of power he can accept.

Boom!

A moving storm stopped on the other side, Zheng Xian walked out of it slowly, he and Lin Zhengying sandwiched all the remaining mages in the middle.

Following the sound of the storm was the sound of extremely orderly footsteps, and groups of soldiers rushed over from the side, holding guns and directly surrounding the mages.

They had just completed the evacuation of nearby citizens.

"Hold your head in your hands! Squat on the ground!"

Unable to connect to the magic net, the energy in the body is a little disobedient, surrounded by guns, and there are two big bosses standing above their heads, these mages can only squat down honestly, striving for leniency.

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