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[F * ck]
[Who can tell me what just happened?]
[What the hell is this white stick?]
[Streamer, it seems like…it seems like this white stick just sent the old heavenly master's flying sword flying…]
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[It must be fake. That's the old heavenly master, Nan Daoxuan. He has never been defeated in his entire life. How could his flying sword…be sent flying by a malicious ghost?]
[I must have been watching the live broadcast for too long and my eyes are blurry.]
[What a terrifying malicious ghost.]
……
Lin Yu's attack shocked everyone.
Whether it was the 100 million viewers in the live broadcast room or the special forces personnel in the airport, all of them were dumbfounded.
The old heavenly master's attack was so easily deflected by the malicious ghost. It was too magical and impossible.
As for Daoist Dao Xuan, his face was filled with disbelief, and his old face was incomparably shocked.
As the saying went, the professionals looked at the door, and the laymen looked at the excitement.
He knew very well how strong his attacks were.
No one in Xia Country could stop this attack, but no one in An City could stop it, including the old abbot of Jinshan Temple.
But this malicious ghost in front of him had done it.
He was sent flying with a single strike.
It was relaxed.
It was completely unconventional.
At this moment, the old heavenly master's eyes were fixed on the white stick.
"This is…a magic treasure."
"Another magic treasure."
"From its appearance, it looks very much like the magic treasure in the hands of the Ghost Envoy White Impermanence.”
"How is that possible?"
"How could it appear in the hands of a ghost?”
Waves surged in Daoist Dao Xuan's heart, and he didn't even care about the flying sword that was sent flying.
At this moment, Lin Yu moved again.
"Night of a Hundred Ghosts."
A cold voice resounded throughout the departure hall.
In a place where ordinary people could not see, four streams of black smoke separated from Lin Yu's body and fell to the ground, turning into four black shadows. They were still transparent.
Daoist Dao Xuan saw it clearly. In an instant, his pupils constricted rapidly, and his face was instantly filled with horror.
"Clone technique!"
"This is a long-lost avatar technique.”
"How does he know how to clone?"
"This ghost is strange!"
Daoist Dao Xuan exclaimed.
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[Doppelganger technique?]
[Nan Daoxuan actually mentioned the avatar technique. What did he see?]
Wasn't the avatar technique long lost?
The one who could use the clone technique in the end was still Perfected Zhang from 700 years ago.
Also, he said that this malicious ghost was strange. What was going on?
In Lin Yu's stream, the cultivators were discussing animatedly.
Meanwhile, inside the airport, Lin Yu quickly floated towards Jiang Yurou with the Wailing Staff in his hand. The Wailing Staff was a Ruyi weapon, and it had already grown to a meter in length.
In the eyes of ordinary people, they could only see a stick flying in the air.
However, everyone clearly knew that where the stick was, there was a malicious ghost. They could not help but feel a chill run down their spines.
Daoist Dao Xuan's expression changed when he saw Lin Yu's actions. He immediately formed a seal with his hands and cast a spell.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, as if thunder from the nine heavens was about to fall.
"Old man, you should save it."
"Look around."
"You should understand that I will kill them…"
"I won't be lenient."
Lin Yu looked at Dao Xuan and said. This time, there was no coldness in his voice, only calmness.
Dao Xuan activated his Dharma Eye and looked around.
He saw a black shadow standing in each of the four corners of the departure hall.
They just stood there quietly, their entire bodies pressed against the backs of the four special forces personnel. Their cold fingertips touched the necks of the special forces personnel, as if they could stretch out a little more at any time and strangle them to death.
Strangle the neck from behind!
The four special forces personnel also felt the chill around them. Their expressions froze, and they were extremely afraid. Their bodies trembled.
A threat!
This was a blatant threat!
Daoist Dao Xuan was furious!
Samadhi True Fire seemed to be about to spew out of his eyes.
His worries just now became reality. This malicious ghost was really unreasonable. It wanted to use the special forces personnel in the departure hall as hostages to restrain him and make him afraid to make a move.
"Bastard!"
Daoist Dao Xuan clenched his fists, feeling a trace of helplessness in his heart.
Helplessness?
How ridiculous.
Thinking about how he, Dao Profound, had dominated his entire life, he was actually bullied by a malicious ghost now.
However, he didn't dare to take action now.
Because this malicious ghost could do anything.
The special forces personnel who were affected by the car explosion outside Mansion Number Five.
Those officials involved in protecting Jiang Tian.
……
The deaths of these people all showed that this malicious ghost had completely lost its humanity.
In his heart, there was only resolute revenge.
"Good!"
"I won't do anything, but…you shouldn't hurt the innocent.”
Endless killing intent rose in Dao Xuan's eyes as he said in a deep voice.
At this moment, he only wanted this malicious ghost to keep his promise and only take Jiang Yurou's life.
To Dao Xuan, this was destined to be a stain for his entire life. But at this time, he was afraid of taking action and had no other choice.
And that woman... Forget it, it could be considered karma.
When you harm someone, you should have the awareness to bear the consequences.
"Innocent?"
"Damn it, my family of three was killed by this b * tch. I'm innocent.”
Lin Yu said coldly.
As he spoke, he had already floated in front of Jiang Yurou.
The mournful staff was raised high like a beheading knife, ready to fall at any moment.
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