"Xiao Liu, what is going on?"

Yi Meng called to ask about Xiao Liu's situation.

"General, there is a monster in an unfinished building in the southwestern suburbs. It is very serious. The magic hunter has arrived at the scene, but the casualties are heavy and he asks for support."

Xiao Liu sounded very anxious on the phone.

Yi Meng hung up the phone and asked Su Yang: "Are we there?"

Su Yang looked up at the red magic cloud in the sky, and said: "This is a Goryeo monster, it's too much to clean up."

Yi Meng dropped a few hundred dollars and flew to the southwest suburbs with Su Yang.

....

Before the unfinished building, the battle is going on.

The Imperial Forest Army drove the armored car to the periphery of the unfinished building.

Ten miles around the unfinished building had fallen, demons occupied it, and hunters and soldiers blocked the periphery.

The demons were very strong, and the fighting was fierce. Thousands of soldiers and witch hunters were killed.

Broken corpses everywhere.

Five fifty seven   "Help me."

A demon hunter, the lower half was crushed by a demon, and his upper body and two hands Ji climbed out with difficulty.

"help me."

The witcher was very painful.

The military nurse got off the armored car, hugged the magic hunter, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay."

A large dose of analgesic injection was injected, the magic hunter reduced the pain a little, and his eyes slowly closed.

"These beasts, blow Laozi!"

The machine guns on the armored vehicles fired, and the window glass and concrete hollow bricks were smashed to pieces.

"Hahaha, these bullets can't kill us."

Dozens of ghosts came out through the wall and pounced on the demon hunter.

"Sword formation!"

Hundreds of flying swords flew from the north, swept the ghosts, beheading more than half.

A young Taoist priest brought a group of Taoist disciples to the scene.

"Huashan Linghu Peak."

Everyone was overjoyed.

The Huashan Sword Sect is good at flying swords and witchcraft, and Linghufeng is also a major disciple of the Huashan Sect, with a high level of cultivation.

It is said that he cultivated the techniques created by Su Yang, the Dao technique is diligent, and he is about to break through the cultivation base of the mythical period.

Seeing that the ghost was so powerful, he turned around and wanted to get back into the building.

"Monster, where to run."

Linghufeng's flying sword circulated, chasing down the ghosts and beheading them all.

"Young Master Linghu's cultivation is so profound, he really got the true biography of Su Daochang."

Everyone said in admiration.

Linghufeng shook his head and smiled: "My cultivation base is indeed advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is enough to deal with these little miscellaneous soldiers. However, I also have self-knowledge, and it is far behind Su Yang."

These words seem humble, but in fact they are extremely arrogant.

Even the head of Huashan dare not compare with Su Yang.

There was too much movement here, there were a lot of onlookers, and the court arrested and drove the crowd quickly.

"Finally came a nice one."

A little girl, coming out of the wall, wearing a white dress, lowered her head, said gloomily.

"Huh, evildoer, my Huashan Sect has an exquisite swordsmanship, and it is naturally easy to kill you."

Linghufeng sneered.

Huashan disciples applauded, feeling that a little girl ghost is not enough to be afraid of.

"Really?"

The little girl raised her head, her face was scorched, her eyes hanging outside, very scary.

Wow...

The little girl flew in front of Linghu Peak and suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Bold!"

Feijian intercepted and cut off the little girl's arm.

Linghufeng was proud, but the severed hand suddenly flew behind him, grabbed his neck, and the fire burned.

"Big brother."

Although the Huashan disciple wanted to rescue, it couldn't be saved. The arm was on Linghufeng's neck. If the flying sword was taken out, it might be possible to decapitate Linghufeng.

"What's wrong, aren't you very strong?"

"Why not? Young Master Linghu."

The little girl grinned, her whole body lit up with black smoke, as if she had been burned by oil.

This female ghost was burned to death by her classmates with gasoline, so after she became a ghost, she burst into flames.

"Help, help."

Linghufeng cried miserably.

Snapped!

The little girl suddenly shattered, the sparks dissipated, and her arms disappeared.

Linghufeng fell to the ground, and the flesh on his arm was scorched.

Su Yang slowly fell outside the building.

"Tao Master Su Yang, Dao Master Su Yang is here."

Everyone exclaimed.

Su Yang glanced at Linghufeng, put his hand on top of his head, a mana was injected, and the injury on Linghufeng's body healed immediately.

boom!

In an instant, Linghufeng's cultivation reached the mythical level.

"Sudden... breakthrough!"

Linghufeng couldn't believe it. He couldn't break through the mythical level after training for so long. Su Yang just touched the top of his head and actually broke through.

Moreover, the cultivation base seems to have reached the third level of the myth.

This kind of cultivation base can't even be achieved by Master...

Linghufeng looked up at Su Yang, his back was an insurmountable mountain, an insurmountable sea.

Is this the strength of Su Yang?

How stupid I wanted to be compared with him just now.

He is a god, and I am just an ant.

"Brother Linghu, are you okay."

The Huashan disciple lifted Linghufeng up, surprised that there was no wound.

"Brother Linghu is really amazing."

"It's a big brother, there is no wound."

"I knew that little girl ghost couldn't hurt the big brother."

Huashan disciples touted Linghufeng.

"Retreat, this monster is very powerful, you are not opponents."

Su Yang said coldly.

Linghufeng knelt on his knees, banged his head three times, and led Huashan disciples out of the battlefield.

After ordering a piece of Hua Zi, Su Yang looked at the unfinished building, feeling a little unhappy.

A good barbecue, not good.

"Come out, take a peek at what Laozi is doing."

In the garage opposite downstairs, a fluorescent green figure suddenly appeared, a female ghost with dark eyes, standing there staring at Su Yang.

The female ghost of Kunchiyan.

The female ghost in the mental hospital is good at controlling the thoughts of others and causing mental breakdown.

The female ghost's eyes suddenly enlarged, and the surrounding demon hunters seemed to see a face facing her and her dark eyes staring at her.

Someone keeps babbling next to the ear babbling...

"what!"

The Demon Hunter couldn't bear this mental attack in 1.6, and became irritable and frightened.

call..

The female ghost appeared in front of Su Yang, with her two dark eyes staring at Su Yang, her mind attacked and wanted to enter Su Yang's mind.

Su Yang sneered: "If you like to see me so much, then don't blink."

The colorless pupils opened, the world was black and white, and the female ghost's eyes shattered.

The female ghost screamed sternly, knelt on the ground, covered her eyes, and kept bleeding black.

"Compare with me, you can't figure it out."

Su Yang nodded a flower, shook his head and smiled.

Things that do not live or die.

Inside the building, witch priest Jin Shuhui looks at Su Yang from the gap.

As expected to be the first Taoist priest in China, he actually used his eyes to pierce the eyes of the Kunchiyan female ghost.

but...

Whoosh!

A black shadow flew out of the building and went straight to Su Yang. .

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