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    The eye of the magic array is located in a forest clearing. The light of the stars and the moon shines through the gaps between the branches, illuminating the place quite brightly. The trees on the ground are covered with a light silver layer.

    In the middle of the open space stood three middle-aged men wearing robes. They faced inward and stood in a circle around a rune stone suspended in mid-air. All three of them half-squinted their eyes and pinched the spells in their hands.  He was mumbling words, and it seemed that he was reaching the critical moment of casting a spell.

    "Onmyoji!" Tie Heng glanced at the clothes of the three middle-aged people. Their robes were rather strange, and they also wore towering black gauze crowns on their heads. They were very different from the clothes of the Chinese earth magicians. They seemed to be  The unique Onmyoji of Antu Kingdom in the East China Sea.

    ??Looking at the magatama-shaped rune stone in the middle, it is also different from the magic weapon in China. Even the spiritual power fluctuations on the three middle-aged people are also unique.

    What surprised Tie Heng was that there were actually ninja soldiers guarding the place. Tie Heng walked into the open space without anyone stopping him.  Only one of the Onmyoji opened his eyes and glanced sideways at him.  There was some surprise in his eyes, but there was no trace of fear or worry.

    When Tie Heng met his gaze, the onmyoji twitched his lips with a sneer, turned his gaze back, and just left him alone.

    "They are quite confident!" Tie Heng took a few steps forward and then stopped.

    He saw a hazy projection above the rune stone, and vaguely recognized that the protagonist in the projection was Gongsun Bian.  He seemed to be injured. He was leaning against the trunk of a big tree with his eyes closed tightly. Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was undergoing some kind of mental attack and looked very painful.  His Noble Phantasm Sen Luo Wan Xian is held in his hands.  A stream of clear light was swayed to help him resist invisible erosion.  And in his zh¨­uw¨¦i.  Five or six ninja soldiers and several ninja dogs fell into a state of frenzy, biting and killing each other.  Even if his hands were broken, his legs were broken, and his belly was disemboweled, he still wouldn't stop. This should be the result of Gongsun's magic.

    "It's them who suppressed Senior Brother in the t¨­nggu¨° formation!" Tie Heng zu¨¯y¨°u observed for a moment, and then no longer hesitated. T¨±r¨¢n flicked his finger, and a wisp of purple electric light shot out from his fingertips. "Pop!" sounded like a strike.  Hit by something sh¨ªme.  The electric light exploded into a cloud of broken light in mid-air.

    Surrounding the three Onmyoji, there is an invisible spiritual barrier protecting them.  Under the attack of that ray of electric light, the barrier appeared, flickered twice, then disappeared again.

    "This is the source of your confidence? Watch me break it!" Tie Heng chanted a mantra and formed a seal, and the electric light pulsed in his palm.

    "Twenty thunder skills, strike with fury!" A short spear made of thunder and lightning formed between Tie Heng's palms. He raised the electric spear with both hands and pointed it forward and stabbed it out with force.

    The spiritual barrier was revealed again.  The tip of the spear hit it violently, emitting a harsh explosion and a dazzling flash of light. The scattered arcs struck the surface of the barrier, stirring up circles of twisted ripples.

    Tie Heng continuously inputs thunder spirit power.  And the thunder power of the Dragon Roar Divine Art is also integrated into it to enhance the power of the electric spear.  He was breaking through the surface, and the spiritual barrier quickly showed signs of disintegration.  The tip of the electric spear gradually broke into the barrier.

    ¡°At this moment, the three Onmyojis all opened their eyes, and they glanced at Tie Heng.  There was a hint of solemnity on his face.  They exchanged glances with each other again, and the techniques in their hands changed accordingly.  Suddenly.  An invisible spiritual shock hit Tie Heng.

    This is an attack on the mental level. People with poor willpower will directly lose their minds, and those with better will will fall into confusion, hallucination or sluggish state.  But Tie Heng seemed to be completely unaware of the blow he received. He raised his head in unison and smiled at the three Onmyojis with unspeakable mockery.

    The three Onmyoji were a little shocked. Although most of their strength was used to maintain the illusion formation and deal with Gongsun Bian, this spiritual shock was not something that ordinary people could bear.  Gongsun Bian resisted the three of them's joint spiritual attack alone, and something shocked them. Now a young man with equally powerful spiritual thoughts appeared, and they finally realized that the danger was coming.

    "Die!" The tip of the electric spear finally penetrated the spiritual barrier, and Tie Heng shouted: "Explode!"

    The electric spear turned into countless surging currents, spurting in from the opened hole.  The three Onmyoji were shocked and shouted a strange spell at the same time.

    At this time, the stream of light formed by thunder and lightning filled the entire interior of the barrier, and the "crackling" electric light vented the power of destruction.  But at that moment, a dark wind appeared inside the barrier. Along with the strange whistling and roaring sounds, this dark wind rolled around, and countless electric lights were like night birds returning to the forest, all covered by it.  Absorbed completely.

    "This is" Tie Heng stared at the dark wind, and it revealed its true form. It was a war ghost.  It is enough for two adults??, as strong as a hill.  The top of the head was covered with red messy hair, like a rising flame.  It has a green face and fangs, is ugly and ferocious, has short horns on both sides of its forehead, its dark blue skin is covered with evil blood lines, and its body is filled with thick Yin Qi.

    Yin Qi came out of his body, rising and falling with his breathing, and swaying back and forth like a group of snakes.  The t¨¨bi¨¦ are its two short horns, flashing with a fierce light, and sometimes some vague human faces will appear. These are the human souls swallowed by this war ghost. Their expressions are full of pain.  With his mouth wide open, he let out a silent wail, as if he was suffering unimaginable torture.  All this makes this huge ghost look powerful and terrifying.

    "It should be a shikigami that can only be summoned by these three guys working together." Tie Heng thought to himself.

    Onmyoji is good at using ghosts and spirits, and takes them into shikigami, which can be used to protect themselves and attack enemies.  This war ghost is of a high level among ghosts. Judging from the situation, it seems that it was summoned by three onmyojis using secret techniques.

    An Onmyoji ordered the attack in a language Tie Heng had never heard before. The war ghost roared loudly at Tie Heng. Its voice was like thunder, deafening.  The war ghost's body was full of yin energy, and he took long strides and ran towards Tie Heng.  The spiritual barrier was no hindrance to it. It easily passed through it, raised its huge palm and slapped Tie Heng on the head.

    Tie Heng took a step back slightly. The giant palm of the war ghost waved in front of his nose, and the strong wind caused by it blew the branches and leaves of the trees behind him.  There was a swishing sound.  Naturally, Tie Heng would not forget to fight back. He pushed hard on the back of the giant war ghost palm.  He added a little more force in the direction of its force.  This is a technique that uses force to fight, and the war ghost staggered.  Unable to hold back his palm, he slapped the other arm hard, making a dull sound.

    The war ghost can also feel pain. It roared twice, and then stared at z¨¬j¨«'s hand with some confusion, as if it didn't know why the sh¨ªme would hit z¨¬j¨«.  It obviously m¨¦iy¨¯u too high intelligence.  As the name suggests, war ghosts are ghosts that are born from the resentment, anger and fighting obsession of the dead on the battlefield. In life, they could be martial arts masters with violent temperaments who killed many people, or soldiers who died in battle.  They may still retain some memories of their lives, but most of them have lost their minds.  Only the souls of murderous wars and gluttonous creatures are revealed.

    Tie Heng retreated several feet in this moment. In the brief moment just now, he found that the body of the war ghost was as hard as iron. He took the opportunity to send a few tiger claws to the back of the opponent's hand, which only tore a little of the skin.  As far as war ghosts are concerned, it's completely painless.

    The Onmyoji hiding in the spiritual barrier shouted again, seemingly urging the war ghost to quickly deal with Tie Heng.  The ugly face of the war ghost showed a furious look. It turned its fierce gaze to Tie Heng and kicked its feet in place a few times.  Then he suddenly exerted force, lowered his waist and lowered his shoulders, and rushed straight towards Tie Heng, like a Mercedes-Benz locomotive.

    Tie Heng was slightly startled.  But I was panicked.  He decided to test the strength of this war ghost, and also took this opportunity to test how far he had practiced in the sh¨ªji¨¡n for nearly a year.

    He mentioned his ten powers and assumed a tiger-crouching posture.  The strong zhenqi protected him.  He stretched his hands forward to face the war ghost who was bumping into him.  He used all his strength to hold up the huge body of the war ghost.

    "Bang!" There was a loud collision.  Strong winds swept around, and the ground cracked.  The protective air wall condensed in the tiger squat style fell apart, but Tie Heng was almost knocked away, and he couldn't even take a step back. The tops of his ankles were dug into the soil, and his hands were almost deeply embedded in the war ghost's arms.  Inside the shoulder.  This was the first time that Tie Heng had suffered such a huge blow since his rebirth.  The muscles all over his body were swollen and as tight as steel bars. The blood vessels on his forehead protruded, and the thin mark between his eyebrows was as red as blood, and his forehead was about to burst at any time.

    And the faces of the three Onmyoji who witnessed this scene were filled with horror.  Especially when the war ghost ran wildly with all his strength just now, the violent momentum gave people an unstoppable attitude, but it was blocked, and it instantly changed from extreme movement to stillness.  Between the movements and the stillness, coupled with the huge difference in size between Tie Heng and Zhan Gui, the scene was extremely shocking.

    The three Onmyoji know the strength of fighting ghosts best. This kind of ghosts are purely born for fighting and killing. They are extremely powerful and strong. After they have strengthened them with spells and special drugs, their combat effectiveness has been improved to a higher level.  , it is not a problem to deal with an army alone, he is definitely a first-class bodyguard and thug.  But now, a teenage boy could resist its collision, which naturally made them feel incredible.

    The war ghost screamed repeatedly and kept pushing forward. Its pair of big pillar-like feet dug two deep grooves in the ground.  But looking in front of it?The small boy is like a big mountain, motionless.

    The war ghost roared in anger. It suddenly took a step away, raised its huge fist, and aimed it at Tie Heng's head.

    Tie Heng raised his arms and punched him forcefully.  The war ghost was unyielding. He struck hard with both fists in turn, as if two hammers were hammering a nail. He lifted it up and then lowered it, hitting it more than ten times in one breath. The sound of "bang bang" was thrilling.

    When the war ghost stopped, he lowered his head and looked at the ground in front of him.  In the rising dust, both of Tie Heng's thighs sank into the dirt.  He lowered his arms that were crossed above his head and looked up at the giant ghost that was towering over him.  Although he looked disgraced, his expression was indescribably exciting. Then he smiled and asked, "Have you finished the fight? Is it my turn?"

    Before Zhan Gui could react, Tie Heng exerted force under his feet, shaking off the soil on the ground. He jumped up and hit Zhan Gui on the chin with a soaring cannon.

    "Boom!" The huge body of the war ghost fell to the ground. Tie Heng's heavy punch was with all his strength, and there was no way it could be tolerated.  Zhan Gui's jaw was completely shattered. He rolled his eyes and fell into dizziness.  But its fighting instinct is still there.  He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but failed several times in succession.

    "Damn it. It hurts me so much." Tie Heng also grinned, his fist also paid a price.  The bones in his hands were in pain, and he had just received a round of beatings from the war ghost. His arms were sore and numb, which was not good either.

    The war ghost recovered very quickly. If a human's jaw was hit so hard, that person would never be able to stand up in a short time. However, it sat upright in a moment. It glanced around with some confused eyes and found that Tie Heng was there.  It p¨¢ngbi¨¡n.  Its big hand grabbed it, as if it wanted to capture Tie Heng in its hands and crush him to death.

    How could Tie Heng let it succeed? He turned around and grabbed Zhan Gui's wrist, which was as thick as an adult's thigh. He twisted his waist and swung it hard, using an over-the-shoulder throw, throwing Zhan Gui's huge body away.  It flew up into the air, and then hit the woods in the distance heavily.

    A loud noise like a landslide.  Rows of trees broke and fell, the ground jumped twice, and there was an earthquake.  The three Onmyoji's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, Tie Heng was in their eyes.  y¨«j¨©ng became a real monster.

    "People in the Celestial Dynasty say that a hero emerges from his youth. This boy is young, but he has such skill and cultivation and this" An Onmyoji seemed to be murmuring to himself.  As if he was telling his two companions, he glanced at the projection suspended above the rune stones for the last time.  The look of pain on Gongsun Bian's face faded a lot, and the ninja dogs behind him turned into a blur of flesh and blood all over the ground as they killed each other.

    "We must get rid of them." Another Onmyoji said in a dark voice.

    The other two nodded in response.  They each took out a gray talisman and placed it on the palm of their left hand.  The spell immediately seemed to come alive, making a "Bah!" sound like boiling oil.  The left hands of the three people quickly withered and shriveled up, as if their flesh and blood had been swallowed up by the spell.  The three Onmyoji couldn't care less about the excruciating pain, and they chanted the incantation immediately. The three incantations spontaneously ignited without fire, and three streaks of blood flames erupted, disappearing into nothing.

    At the same moment, the yin energy on the war ghost became more intense, and the lines all over its body also glowed with blood.  The war ghost lay on the ground, roaring in pain and excitement.  Its size began to increase, sharp bone spurs appeared all over its body, and the short horns on both sides of its forehead became longer and longer.

    "It's you who are causing trouble again!" Tie Heng glanced back, saw the terrifying left hands of the three Onmyoji masters, and knew that they were using some kind of blood sacrifice method to enhance the power of fighting ghosts.

    "No matter how big you get, I can beat you up!" The fierce fight just now made Tie Heng very excited. He had a relatively strong grasp on the power of his body, so he was full of fighting spirit and motivation.

    Tie Heng jumped up, flying like an eagle over the war ghost.  He activated his true energy and poured it directly into his arms along his meridians. The sharp wind rushed out from his fingertips with a screaming sound. Tie Heng swung his claws like windmills, delivering blows like a violent storm.

    The body shape of Zhan Gui was now several times larger than before, and its dark blue skin reflected a metallic luster, making it look like a bronze giant.  But Tie Heng doesn't care about this. Even if it is really an iron mountain, Tie Heng will tear it into pieces and blast it to pieces!

    The tiger's claws swung out a wind cone blade, covering the whole body of the war ghost overwhelmingly, leaving horrific wounds on the body of this huge ghost.  The war ghost howled furiously, waving its arms and trying to catch Tie Heng, but Tie Heng's speed was too fast. Its clumsy movements and slow reactions were not what Tie Heng was willing to do. It even touched a corner of his clothes.  Less than.

    "Die!" Tie Heng declared coldly.  His figureIn a flash, he stepped on the chest of the war ghost. He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and concentrated all his strength. Like a steel fork, he quickly inserted it into the heart of the war ghost. His claws combined with wind and thunder spat out, and a thunder and lightning whirlpool burst out.  , like a meat grinder, tearing apart thick and tough muscles and gouging out a hole the size of a human head.

    This is not over yet, Tie Heng followed up with the Dragon Fury Kick Technique, a forward somersault, with a purple electric light on his right foot, and the f¨£ngf¨®'s battle ax dropped from the sky and struck the war ghost's forehead hard.

    With a bang like falling buds, Zhan Gui's forehead was deeply sunken, his skin was torn apart and his flesh was scorched black, and his two eyeballs also exploded.  Coupled with its broken jaw, its entire face turned into a twisted mass of minced meat.

    But it was not defeated as Tie Heng thought, and it quickly stood up from the ground unsteadily.  The head was hit hard, it was deaf and blind, and it just kept roaring and howling.  More Yin Qi rushed out of its body, rushing toward the center like ocean waves.  Tie Heng had to step back cautiously. This kind of filthy gas was extremely harmful to living beings. They could absorb the essence and vitality of living beings and corrode people's minds.

    The surrounding trees and vegetation turned into rotten dead wood and dust in the blink of an eye. They were swaying here and there, and the entire open space looked ghostly.

    "These onmyojis are really good at making ghosts not afraid of the power of thunder and lightning." A whirlwind surrounded Tie Heng, sweeping away the yin energy.

    ??Ghosts are born from the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and the most powerful thunder, lightning and flames can restrain them.  But Tie Heng's Dragon Fury Kick Technique did not achieve the expected results. Tie Heng originally thought that the war ghost's head would be reduced to ashes in the thunder and lightning, or at least be blown to pieces.  However, the physique of this war ghost seems to have been specially strengthened. Thunder and lightning cannot completely restrain it. It has a strong immunity to this kind of power.

    The war ghost t¨±r¨¢n made several strange roars, and Tie Heng frowned. This was obviously some kind of ghost magic.  With the war ghost as the center, an inexplicable suction force was generated in the space, making people feel slightly dazed.  In just a moment, the dark wind came from all directions, and the world became dark. A dozen ghosts could be vaguely seen being swept up by the wind amidst the shrill wails, and sent to the hands of the war ghosts.  These souls showed pain on their faces, struggling and twisting wildly, trying to escape, but they collapsed after being squeezed hard by the war ghost.  Their faces were vaguely distinguishable, and some of them were the ninja soldiers killed by Tie Heng before, while others were Gao Pengfei's classmates.

    The war ghost laughed like a joyful man, opened his big, incomplete mouth, stuffed all the ghosts in his hands into his mouth, and swallowed them whole.  (To be continued.)
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