Dajingzhen Xuansi

The moment the sound spread, the black light intertwined and condensed, blending into the headless general's broken spear.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sound sounded, it was like the cry of thousands of creatures, and it was like an angry accusation.

The broken spear trembled, and countless ghosts floated out of the device. In the void, there was a large black mass, like a falling black cloud.

"Wang Boduan, these are ghosts who died unjustly, and they are here to collect debts from you today!" The headless general's voice spread, and these ghosts suddenly burst into flames.

The blazing flames swept across the sky, and in the entire void, there was an indescribable coldness circulating.

At this time, many people in the prime minister's mansion fell into a coma, obviously unable to withstand the strange flame.

"Ghost fire, it seems that you have worked hard these years, but this method requires countless ghosts to burn, so you can't enter reincarnation. Don't you pretend to be righteous? Are these ghosts not your relatives, friends and subordinates? "

Wang Boduan's face was full of sarcasm, and he saw his sleeves fluttering suddenly, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism flowed out, like a river of stars, communicating with heaven and earth, carrying the power of heaven and earth.

The falling will-o'-the-wisp was suddenly extinguished, followed by a shrill scream.

Seeing these ghosts disappear, the headless general was so angry that he couldn't express it. He roared and struck down with his broken spear tightly.

The condensed ghost energy made the broken spear shoot down directly with supreme power as if it had been completed for a moment.

With a loud bang, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion trembled violently at this moment.

But the headless general's attack had no effect on Wang Boduan at all.

Not only that, I saw Wang Boduan gathered his strength again, a surge of true energy shot up to the sky, there was a loud bang, and a big hole appeared in the black mist in the sky in an instant.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the headless general or those ghosts, they were completely overwhelmed by Wang Boduan's true energy in an instant.

The armor on the headless general's body suddenly shattered, and the broken spear in his hand also turned into nothingness.

"Ah..." The Headless General uttered a fierce roar. He appeared here tonight and assassinated Wang Boduan. He thought it was a sure thing, but who would have thought that Wang Boduan would be so powerful!

"Heaven is not fair!" The headless general shouted loudly, at this moment he didn't care too much, and rushed towards Wang Boduan again.

Uncle Wang gathered strength between his palms and pressed it into the void, and there was a loud bang, and the headless general's body was instantly torn apart and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

At this time, those ghosts were whimpering and crying, they rushed forward bravely, but before they got close to Wang Boduan, they were already wiped out.

Just at this time, a majestic voice came from the void: "Bold ghosts, dare to run rampant in the capital, see if I don't accept you!"

Suddenly, a big bag appeared in the sky. There were all kinds of strange runes on the bag. These runes suddenly lit up, and the bag suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

Immediately afterwards, a bald man appeared in the void.

From a distance, it seems that this is not a person, but a mountain standing in the void.

This bald man was so obese that his whole body was full of flesh without a single bone. Those big hands didn't really look like hands, they looked like bear paws.

The eyebrows are white, a pair of eyes, squeezed in the flesh, it is hard to see, the fat on the face has begun to hang down.Instead of a double chin, the chin has four layers.

The fat man shot, and those ghosts were all put into the bag.

Immediately afterwards, another person appeared in the sky. This person and the fat man were completely opposite.

There seems to be no flesh on his face, and his eyes are also in a big hole. His body stands still, like a bamboo pole propped up.

This lifelike one is the fierce ghost who came out of the Palace of the King of Hades.

"Bold Ghost Work, die!" The skinny man yelled, and a scythe appeared in his hand, whirling and whirling.

All the ghosts pierced by the sickle were instantly wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, there was a third person. This third person was a woman, and she was extremely beautiful. She was none other than Hang Tianyi's boss, Gongsun Shengxue.

The former fat man was named Han Zhao, and the skinny man was Jia Xiaoren. The three of them are the three well-known first-grade spiritual officials of the Zhenxuan Division today, and they are also the three leaders of the Zhenxuan Division.

Their cultivation bases are all in the realm of Yuantai, and in this realm, they are all top-notch existences.

The three spiritual officials sit in the town of Xuansi, and they rarely go out together. Such a situation tonight is absolutely rare.

"Oh, your Zhenxuan Division really came in time!" Wang Boduan's face was full of sarcasm. The court is full of civil and military affairs, and Zhenxuan Division is an independent existence. Only the emperor can transfer it. Therefore, these three leaders have never paid much attention to it. The prime minister.

"Hey, sorry, there have been a lot of things recently, it's too late!" Han Zhao continued to move the big bag to store ghosts.

This bag is called the Qiankun bag, and it can hold everything in the world, including small ghosts, naturally.

But Jia Xiaoren waved his sickle and kept harvesting these ghosts.

This sickle, also known as the death sickle, is the nemesis of ghosts. Wherever it passes, ghosts will be born.

But Gongsun Shengxue didn't do anything, she was already so cold that people dare not look directly at her.

But if the spiritual sense is sharp, you can definitely feel that in the bottom of Gongsun Shengxue's eyes, there is an indescribable sadness and vicissitudes.

I don't know who this iceberg beauty is mourning for, who she is mourning for!

In about a cup of tea, [-]% of the ghosts in the prime minister's mansion entered Han Zhao's Qiankun bag, and [-]% were wiped out under Jia Xiaoren's death scythe.

"Master Xiang, there are a lot of ghosts in this capital recently, we won't be here for long, so farewell!" Han Zhaona's fat body trembled, and the scene was unsightly.

Gongsun Shengxue and Jia Xiaoren both left with Han Zhao.

At this time, the well-dressed warrior who was knocked out from the Prime Minister's Mansion came over, his face was extremely pale, but there was anger in his eyes, obviously aimed at the three commanders of Zhenxuan Division.

"Master Xiang, Zhen Xuansi is abominable!" said the warrior in full suit.

Wang Boduan said: "Zhenxuan Division is directly under His Majesty, we have nothing to do with it, but there are so many ghosts in this capital, don't the common people have complaints?"

When the well-dressed warrior heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, but then there was a sharp light in his eyes.

No matter who dares to challenge the majesty of the Wang family, it is doomed that he will not have a good life, even the Lingguan of Zhenxuan Division.

The duty of Zhenxuan Division is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but if the situation is like this today, shouldn't he be held accountable?

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