The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Tu Yumensu also took action suddenly, and Yan Tao took action at the same time.

Everyone in the darkness felt only the gloomy wind and the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Xiao Qi snorted: Dare to fight with the master!

The existence of shikigami is similar to that of ghosts.

The combat effectiveness is also similar, but there is one difference.

Yin ghosts were summoned by Yan Tao and were enslaved by him.

Shikigami is different, the origin of its power comes from Onmyoji itself.

Young Master Yan just watched the battle situation calmly, and forcefully drained all of Tsuchimikado Sukuya's strength.

The young man snorted, his expression cold and cold.

The sword was unsheathed and exploded like thunder when it fell. Everyone saw yellow talismans fluttering in the air and falling.

Yan Tao smiled slightly and sat in this blessed place. He pressed the thumbs of his left and right hands on the knuckles of his middle fingers and placed them on his knees, reciting the "Rebirth Mantra". The ethereal Taoist sutra seemed to contain a vast and infinite charm.

The shikigami attached to the talismans have been transcended one after another.

On the other side, Tsuchimikadosu's eyes were almost split open. He wanted to stand up, but the backlash from the shikigami was so strong that his whole body was trembling.

He only took one step and knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

Those, those shikigami, are all his hard work!

What a painstaking effort!

Onmyoji's strength is largely determined by the shikigami power of his master.

Once Yan Tao was saved, it was like cutting out the flesh in Tsuchimikado Suya's heart.

His fingers dug deeply into the ground, and his eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed, "You, you are going too far!"

Yes.

Master Yan did it on purpose.

She has no good intentions and wants to save the souls of the dead.

"Master Suye, are you okay?"

Miyamoto Masaichi was stunned.

Tsuchimikadosu was also lying on the ground, with a pool of bright red blood in front of him.

Decades of practice were in vain.

He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, with sunken eye sockets, pale and chapped lips, an old and ferocious complexion, full of bloody air, and eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.

Destroy his Taoism and destroy his style.

In the metaphysical world, there is irreconcilable hatred.

Yan Tao smiled slightly, put his plain white fingers to his lips, his handsome face was full of arrogance and handsomeness, and his thin lips opened and closed silently, "I'm sorry, I accept."

Tsuchimikadosu also gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Walk!"

Miyamoto was stunned, "Leave?"

"If you miss, just stay here!"

"B-but..."

The task is not completed yet.

Tsuchimikadosu also opened his mouth, filled with the smell of blood: "You can't kill him now, wait until I get back and invite my father!"

W-what?

Tsuchimikado Yakuya's father was a scholar of the same country in R country.

His status is extremely high, and usually only members of the royal family can ask him to do anything.

Miyamoto Masaichi couldn't help but ask, "Master Sukuya, who is the Feng Shui master? Who hurt you like this?"

"It's that boy!"

As soon as these words came out, Miyamoto Masaichi was shocked and stunned, "No, it's impossible, right?"

Tsuchimikadosu also covered his heart, snorted, and asked him to help him walk back.

There are always some evil geniuses in the world.

Even if it is impossible, it is true.

The shikigami has been transcended.

Yan Tao turned his attention to the group of ghosts, his cold eyes making them tremble.

They were staying in the water fine, but they were dragged over by this Taoist.

The hearts of the ghosts are desolate.

This little Taoist master wouldn't want to burn down the bridge, would he?

Yan Tao crossed his arms across his chest and raised his chin: "You're not leaving yet?"

"Walk!"

The ghosts flashed away.

Just kidding, how dare you ask for any reward.

This master, looking at the evil spirit he arouses, is not someone to be trifled with.