"Master, we're here."
Qiu Sheng didn't think too much about it and jumped down from the second floor immediately. On the other hand, Wen Cai was a little afraid.
Not only did he not dare to help, but he also did not dare to jump down.
"Qiusheng, this place is too high."
"Then you protect them up there. I'll help Master.”
Qiusheng walked to Ninth Uncle's side.
Ninth Uncle immediately picked up the Eight Trigrams Mirror and threw it at Qiusheng.
"Qiusheng, hurry up and help."
"Got it."
Qiu Sheng took the Eight Trigrams Mirror and went to Ninth Uncle's side. He used the Eight Trigrams Mirror to shine on Old Master Ren.
The Eight Trigrams Mirror emitted a golden light.
The golden light provoked Great-grandfather Ren, who subconsciously took a step back.
Ninth Uncle took a breath, took out the golden sword, and wiped a mouthful of blood on it.
The golden sword seemed to have come alive, and there was even a ray of light on it.
"Yes."
Ninth Uncle waved his hand, and a few golden lights flashed. The golden sword hit Old Master Ren.
Bang...
The golden sword collided with Great-Grandfather Ren, and it was as if there was an explosion.
Great-Grandfather Ren was hit by an explosive impact and was sent flying three meters away.
"You guys attack together."
The feng shui master shook the bell.
The undeads gave up on Fang Han and turned to Ninth Uncle.
"D * mn, Master, there are too many of them. I can't help you.”
Qiu Sheng's expression changed. Ignoring Ninth Uncle, he turned around and ran to the side.
Ninth Uncle had no choice but to control the golden sword himself.
The golden sword floated into the air with a flickering light.
Great-grandfather Ren bared his teeth, but he did not dare to get close.
The supreme-grade golden sword was very powerful.
If it was an ordinary gold coin sword, its destructive power would not be so shocking.
Moreover, the golden swords would probably fall to the ground the first time they collided.
Otherwise, how could it be called a top-grade magic weapon?
Bang...
Fang Han was surrounded by dozens of undeads. He lifted his leg and kicked one of them away.
With a wave of his hand, the Demon-Suppressing Sword split an undead into two halves.
"So powerful."
Ren Tingting's eyes were filled with admiration. Ren Fa was also determined to become Fang Han's son-in-law.
Not only did he have outstanding business talent, but he was also very strong. He could even deal with zombies.
Ninth Uncle felt extremely ashamed.
The two of them were chased and beaten by Old Master Ren and the undeads. Fang Han was surrounded by so many undeads, but he could still kill.
Fang Han seemed to be very happy.
How could he not be happy with so many merit points?
Moreover, his strength was weak. Facing a brave warrior like him, he could kill a child with one slash.
The Feng Shui Master's expression was very ugly.
He wanted to kill Ren Fa, so he summoned so many undeads, but they could not do anything to Fang Han.
Instead, he was killed by Fang Han and his limbs were scattered all over the ground. Just looking at it made one feel…
If these were humans, Fang Han could only be described as insane.
"Stinky brat, watch me."
The feng shui master took out a talisman and turned it with his right hand. The talisman turned into a large fireball.
He knew that the undeads couldn't do anything to Fang Han, so he had to do it himself.
Feeling the heat behind him, Fang Han kicked the undeads aside and jumped to the other side.
He didn't want the undeads to be killed by the feng shui master.
If they were accidentally burned to ashes, not only would they lose their merit, but they would also lose their spiritual energy.
After the undeads were decomposed, the spiritual energy was very scarce, and even a few undeads could be compared to a normal zombie.
However, there were still some.
"You old thing, you actually sneak-attacked.”
Fang Han was furious. How dare he sneak attack him. If he accidentally killed the undeads, what would happen to his merit points and spiritual energy?
"Good boy, come again."
The Feng Shui Master grabbed with both hands, and two more talismans appeared. Two balls of flames whistled towards Fang Han.
Fang Han raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword and cut the two balls of flames into pieces with a casual wave of his hand.
Flames scattered all over the ground.
"Then I'll get rid of you first."
Fang Han was angry. He had wasted the merit points he harvested and even dared to sneak attack him.
Then, he would deal with the Feng Shui master first, so that this old fellow would not be a hindrance.
The Feng Shui Master was not stupid. He knew Fang Han's strength very well. His martial strength was off the charts.
Even zombies could punch and kick. In terms of martial arts, he admitted that he was inferior.
Ring ring ring…
The Feng Shui Master dodged while controlling the undeads to block in front of him.
Puchi...
Fang Han cut the undeads in front of him in half.
Killed undeads. Obtained 55 merit points.]
Every time he saw his merit increase, he would feel happy.
He should be able to obtain a large amount of merit points by dealing with the Feng Shui Master.
There was also Great-Grandfather Ren, who was also a moving merit value.
At this moment, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed happened to pass by the Ren residence with his guests.
"D * mn, so many undeads."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed adjusted his glasses.
He really didn't expect to see so many undeads while resting here.
"So fierce."
The four-eyed Taoist priest saw Fang Han again. He was impressed that he could still kill so many undeads.
He thought of his disciple, Jiale.
He regretted it.
Why did he reject Fang Han's request to become his disciple?
"Wait, Senior Brother, are you okay?”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed then saw Ninth Uncle, who was being chased by a zombie.
Even from a distance, he could see clearly that it was a very strong Bronze-Armored Corpse.
Even Ninth Uncle was no match for him and was chased and beaten by Old Master Ren.
"Senior Brother, you seem to be being chased by zombies. Do you need me to come over and help?”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed immediately rushed into the hall. However, he was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he asked with concern.
What if his senior brother was only pretending to be being hunted down and actually had the strength to fight? Wouldn't he be helping him instead?
Yes, his senior brother was usually so arrogant and liked to show off. He definitely had strength.
As soon as Ninth Uncle turned around, he saw the teasing look in Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's eyes. How could he not know that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was watching a good show?
If there was a chance in the future, he would definitely teach this junior brother a lesson.
But now, he needed someone to save him.
"Junior Brother, cut the crap and come over to help. Old Master Ren is very powerful.”
"Understood, senior brother. I'll help now.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't waste any more time. He took out a talisman, jumped to the photo, and pasted it on Great-Grandfather Ren's face.
Corpse Suppression Talisman.
Old Master Ren was suppressed by the Corpse Suppressing Talisman.
"Senior Brother, it's done."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed clapped his hands proudly.
A small Bronze-Armored Corpse was still suppressed by his Corpse Suppression Talisman.
"Be careful."
Ninth Uncle knew how powerful Old Master Ren was. The Corpse Suppressing Talisman had no effect at all.
Although Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was skilled in talismans, he could not do anything to Great-Grandfather Ren.
Sure enough, Old Master Ren was only suppressed for a moment before the talisman on his forehead instantly ignited.
The Corpse Suppressing Talisman also lost its effect.
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