Twilight Boundary

"Tong Yin Meng Qian, there is no way in the world!"

As thaumaturgy was suddenly performed in three directions in the distance, the strange aura clearly made the second master of the Meng family subconsciously feel some bad emotions in his heart. However, at this moment, the screams became louder and his expression became more intense. ferocious.

It's just that he completely sacrificed his life in exchange for the magic power of his ancestors. Although this magic power is terrifying and terrifying, the problem is also obvious.

The magic power invited was too heavy and he couldn't bear it.

So now he behaves a little sluggishly and moves very slowly. Sometimes he wakes up and is eager to kill Hu Ma, and sometimes he is silent for a long time and just acts as a container.

But when the three magic arts around him appeared vaguely, but it also seemed like something was cut off, but it also made him wake up for a little longer, so he seized this opportunity and took a straight step forward. He stretched out his black palm and grabbed Hu Ma.

After all, it was when he was awake that he could see things more clearly. He was really frightened by Hu Ma's pursuit this night, so he had to capture this monster first before talking about it.

Just one hand moved forward to grab it, but an endless wind blew up, as if his soul had been grabbed by someone in an instant.

Hu Ma also held a knife in his hand, and raised it, aiming it at the second young master of the Meng family. However, the evil energy on the knife was instantly suppressed by the Yin energy surging in his body, and he continued to move. A person with a knife is not on the same level as the other person.

But facing the second son of the Meng family who seemed to be a container for something strange, Hu Ma didn't swing his knife out. He just raised the knife with all his strength, stared at the other man, spoke slowly, and then let go. The knife fell.

He muttered in a low voice: "The five towns have returned to their positions, and the walking ghost altar has risen!"

"..."

"laugh!"

This murderous knife was inserted into the ground, and the ghost head on the top of the handle was shaking awkwardly.

After abandoning the sword, there was no weapon in his hand. Facing the second son of the Meng family, he seemed to have turned into paper.

The mere three pillars of Taoism, in front of the second son of the Meng family, were as fragile as a candle. If the Yin Qi from his body was blown over, it would suddenly be extinguished.

"Hula..."

But the hand that the second master of the Meng family grabbed was about to catch Hu Ma's face, but at this moment, it was bound by an invisible force, and the billowing Yin energy wrapped around it instantly turned into a torrential wind, blowing from Hu Ma's face. Sliding on both sides of his body.

This ferocious and violent yin energy seemed to be avoiding him.

Hu Ma, on the other hand, exhaled lowly, with a touch of indifference on her face, staring straight at him, and said, "Haven't you noticed yet?"

"You're already trapped here..."

"..."

"..."

The moment the knife fell to the ground, it was already on the altar.

As he spoke these words, various objects around him began to react at the same time. In a brazier, the flames steamed, roasting everything into distortions. In one place, a figure looming in soap clothes loomed in the darkness.

Among them, the most astonishing thing was that behind Hu Ma, three qi machines appeared faintly, like three shocking giant pillars, located around the altar.

It was the magic spells performed by Houerjiu, Erguotou and Miss Baijiu outside. Some of them awakened the earth's atmosphere, some forcibly changed the direction of the mountains and rivers here, and some of them changed the fate of all the creatures here. All covered.

The second son of the Meng family, who had little sense left, finally understood the situation. From a sect level, this mountain top was no longer in the original world.

And as this mountaintop was cut out from the original world, he was trapped here. The things in his body were naturally trapped here, and the ancestor's vision was cut off.

"The mountain was awakened with witch drums, the direction was confused with thaumaturgy, and then the breath of living people was covered, disrupting outsiders' perception of the creatures here..."

Even Hu Ma, feeling the handwriting of the three people after taking action, couldn't help but sigh: "You are indeed a senior among the reincarnated people. Although I am usually a bit sloppy, my abilities are not bad..."

It is not easy to kill the Meng family, but there is still a way to kill the negative spirit people.

The first point is to cut off its origin, that is, to make the body of this thing unable to see this spirit-bearing person. Of course, this is extremely difficult for the ancestors of the Meng family. The world is full of people, as long as there are living people, sacrifice him and worship him. He, he can see it all.

So, those three guys directly cut off this square of heaven and earth?

Have courage!

Although this move was extremely beneficial to Hu Ma, it also made the Meng family master look a little crazy and extremely angry. He moved towards Hu Ma.

But at this time, Hu Ma faced him, but she did not dodge, but suddenly began to recite a curse in her mouth.

Swish Swish Swish

That was the sound of withered grass growing wildly. The second young master of the Meng family crawled across the road. The weeds on the ground seemed to be alive, rising up one after another and wrapping themselves around his arms, legs, and waist.

The most important thing is that once it climbed on him, it was no longer a weed, but like a chain of iron chains, tightly binding him and tying him up.

The dead branches and branches around him fell from the sky one after another. When they fell on him, they actually turned into shackles, blocking his head. His hands and arms smashed him to the ground. He could only Twisted and weird crawling.

The second son of the Meng family also kept breaking free and struggling hard, but every time one of them broke free, more would crawl on him.

One of the four great mantras to suppress the new year, the Shackle Curse.

The second young master of the Meng family was furious. He suddenly opened his mouth. His face, which was originally quite handsome, opened directly to the base of his ears. Then he spit out a ball of foul air, like a billowing cloud. Thick fog rushed to Hu Ma's side.

Hu Ma turned a blind eye to this, the blade beside him trembled, and this ball of foul energy was chopped into two balls.

The next moment, the spell in Hu Ma's mouth changed, and it had a lot more harsh meanings.

The next moment, two shadows walked out of the billowing black mist. They were wearing soap clothes and holding a black board. They came to the second son of the Meng family and hit him on the body.

It happened that the second son of the Meng family was crawling on the ground at this moment, with perfect posture. As soon as the board was hit, he threw himself on the ground, his handsome face pressed to the ground, and he wanted to raise his buttocks in anger and crawl again. He got up, but hit him hard with the stick again.

You hit me with a stick, and I hit you with a stick, which made Mr. Meng scream.

Neither he nor the things in his body had ever suffered such humiliation. Amidst the angry roars, he was also struggling desperately. His arms were folded contrary to common sense. In the blink of an eye, he had already pulled these two soaps away. The clothes were torn into pieces.

Zaoyi fell to the ground, but it was just a torn paper figure, and the board in his hand was just two black willow branches.

But before he could do anything else, two more Zaoyi came out, completely ignoring the ferocity of the second young master of the Meng family, and still raised the board and started beating. Behind them, countless people were queuing up in a blur. .

The second of the four great curses to suppress the year is the punishment curse.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this?"

The second son of the Meng family was very frightened and angry, and his voice seemed to be mixed with some other dissatisfaction.

That is the ancestor of their Meng family. This ancestor seems not to be touched by some mundane emotions, and is ignorant. However, this insult that crosses the personality will make it react. As Meng Er The young master's roar was vented.

And just this kind of venting suddenly affected Hu Ma's entire world. The two Zaoyi quickly melted under the roar and turned back into two paper figures.

But Hu Ma couldn't hold it in despite the roar and took a step back.

The knife at his feet was pulled out halfway with a sneer.

This altar was almost on the verge of being destroyed, and Hu Ma's soul was shaken by the roar. He could only hold back, and borrowed his ability as a reincarnated person in his natal temple. To counter the impact of this pair of souls.

"This business is really fucking exciting..."

Amid the struggle and roar of the second son of the Meng family, Erguotou, Houerjiu, and Miss Baijiu also held their positions in three directions around the Huma altar.

They could feel the dark wind billowing around them, and from time to time, bursts of howling and thunderous sounds of anger could be heard in their ears. However, they gritted their teeth and held on, their souls showing signs of collapse many times. But he borrowed his life temple to withstand the pressure.

If it is true that ordinary people use magic to cut this world, even if they use magic, they can't hold it back. Then the eyes of the ancestors of the Meng family are too heavy, but deflecting the natal temple of the living can guarantee that they can do it. This step.

"You can't leave..."

After Hu Ma took a step back, he immediately stepped forward again, stepped on the handle of the knife, and stepped the knife back into the soil.

The altar, which was on the verge of collapse, stabilized again at this moment.

And he stared hard at the current second son of the Meng family, and the curse in his mouth changed again, tranquility and peace, not like the words of the world, but like the sun shining on the earth.

The third of the four great mantras to suppress the year is to eliminate the curse.

The second young master of the Meng family, and the things in his body, were trapped by Hu Ma's altar. They were already going crazy, and the yin energy surged up, threatening to tear everything apart.

But as the spell came out, everything in the altar was touched, as if countless people were chanting the spell to him at the same time, and his body shriveled up quickly.

That was the mana he invited, but it was dissipating quickly and uncontrollably.

"No, no..."

But at this moment, the second son of the Meng family came to his senses. The ancestor's magic power in his body was weakened. Instead, he became slightly more awake. He suddenly understood the key, stared at Hu Ma, and shouted loudly. :

"It's impossible for anyone to block the gaze of our ancestors, and it's even less likely that anyone can eliminate our ancestors' magic power..."

"you……"

With almost endless fear, he asked in a trembling voice: "Are you a member of the Hu family, or...or are you one of those reincarnated evil spirits?"

Hu Ma smiled at him and didn't answer. Suddenly, she changed again. The sound of chanting a curse was filled with murderous aura and evil spirit.

The fourth of the four great curses to suppress the year is the killing curse.

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