Chapter 92 The Old Ghost of the Qing Dynasty 2 - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of gods"

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Wu Jiang exerted his cultivation to the extreme, and kept throwing out the mysterious light in his left hand. Black beams of light collided with Liu Kui's scattered evil energy, making a sizzling sound and sparks flying everywhere.

For a time, the entire hill where the Liu family's ancestral tombs are located was filled with a howling wind and ghostly energy. The muffled sound of fighting was particularly harsh in the silent night, startling the night birds in the distance to flap their wings and flee.

It was another head-on fight. Wu Jiang used the reaction force to force Liu Kui back. When he was still unsteady, he flipped his hand and a pile of yellowed talismans instantly appeared in his palm. Without looking carefully at the type of talismans, he threw them towards Liu Kui.

There was a crisp crackling sound, and the talisman ignited as soon as it hit the ground. The golden talisman fire reacted violently with the black energy around Liu Kui, sending out bursts of black smoke, burning Liu Kui to let out a shrill roar, and the evil energy dissipated a bit.

Wu Jiang's eyes condensed, and he secretly accumulated strength, pouring all the mysterious light into the soul-cutting sword. The Nether Sword Qi on the sword instantly surged, glowing with a dazzling blue light.

Taking advantage of the gap between Liu Kui's sword to disperse the talisman fire, Wu Jiang dodged and stepped forward. With a soul-destroying aura in his hand, he stabbed Liu Kui's chest fiercely.

Liu Kui's pupils shrank suddenly, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only take the blow forcefully.

But he was also extremely fierce. He endured the severe pain and fought back with a knife. The two sides fought together again, and the fight was inextricable.

It has to be said that Liu Kui is an excellent touchstone. With the help of God, Wu Jiang became more and more proficient in fighting. The original situation of passive beatings was gradually reversed, and he began to take the initiative to fight back, and his moves became more and more fierce.

At this time, both sides were spending a lot of money, and Liu Kui gradually began to want to retreat.

However, when he wanted to run away, it was already too late. By accident, Wu Jiang caught the flaw and slapped him hard on the chest with a soul-stabilizing seal.

Although it only held him for a short period of three breaths, it was enough for Wu Jiang to recall the rope around his waist and bind him firmly.

Liu Kui was tied up, and Wu Jiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't have the strength above the evil ghost level, Liu Kui would never have thought of breaking the soul hook.

It was only at this moment that Wu Jiang completely relaxed, staggered back, leaned against a tombstone, and panted violently.

Of those five old ghosts, even if Wu Jiang withdrew the rope that tied them, none of them dared to escape. The ancestors were so awesome, and they were all taken care of. Given their courage, no one dared to move.

He was badly injured, his breath was extremely weak, and his whole body was shaking slightly. The fierce battle just now had almost exhausted all his strength.

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