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Chapter 160 Return to the original owner

This Taoist priest can't hold on now. This ghost is so cruel. His ghost-killing curse was invincible before, but this time he encountered these ghosts and monsters.

Moreover, although his golden strongmen are individually stronger than these ghosts, there are only seven or eight Yellow Turban strongmen, and the other party's ghosts are simply endless. If this continues, he will soon be submerged in the siege of these ghosts.

When Yang Heng saw this scene in the air, he finally showed a smile on his lips. This time he should be sure to win.

Thinking of this, Yang Heng gently stroked the ghost-coating stick in his hand. This treasure was indeed powerful. As soon as he took action, the Taoist true cultivator on the opposite side was defeated by the battle.

However, Yang Heng is preparing to continue his efforts to completely defeat this Taoist and regain his sword.

Therefore, he placed the torture ghost stick in front of his knees, and then recited a spell: "The five thunder envoys showed off their might and gathered in the altar. The ghosts and gods were all shocked. They took away my rope and sent away evil spirits. I was ordered by the Great Emperor of the North."

As Yang Heng finished his wrinkling and thinking, a god slowly woke up in the endless latitude, and he instantly cast his deep eyes on Yang Heng.

Then the god man smiled slightly, then pointed it lightly, and a little bit of spiritual light flew out of this latitude and landed in the plane of Yang Hengde.

If it were the previous plane, this spiritual light would definitely be forcibly expelled. However, as Yang Heng descended to this plane, he used the earth's magic more and more. The heavenly way of this plane has gradually adapted to the power from another time and space, and from the mystery, he has gradually obtained some rules that he had not known before.

With the integration of these rules, the way of heaven in this plane has also begun to slowly condense, so until now, it no longer opposes the integration of power from another world.

Therefore, this little bit of inspiration quickly penetrated the protection of the Heavenly Dao and landed near Yang Heng.

As soon as this inspiration came nearby, it immediately exploded in the sky. Then countless thunder clouds began to gather quickly, and in just a moment, it covered the sky within a radius of dozens of miles nearby.

When the Taoist priest on the ground saw this situation, he didn't know anything about it. The Taoist priest on the opposite side used the thunder technique at the bottom of the box.

Faced with this situation, he knew that if he didn't run away, he wouldn't be able to leave, so he took out a silk ribbon from his arms and threw it into the distance.

The silk ribbon immediately began to spread continuously, one of which extended to the endless distance.

The Taoist priest grabbed the other end of the silk ribbon and gently stroked it on the silk ribbon. The silk ribbon immediately took the Taoist priest to fly away.

And the golden strong men also soared into the air one by one, following the Taoist priest towards the distance.

But Yang Heng could not let him escape. After all, his sword was still in the hands of the other party. If he had let him escape this time, he would probably have no chance to meet.

Therefore, Yang Heng didn't care about the thunder and clouds in the sky, and had not yet been completely condensed, just like the Taoist priest's finger.

Immediately, a few golden lightning bolts flew from the sky and directly rushed towards the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was also anxious now, and saw him swaying his robe sleeves at a yellow turban hero next to him.

The Yellow Turban Strongman immediately rushed forward and immediately blocked the Taoist priest's head. The flying lightning hit the Yellow Turban Strongman's body.

This time the lightning was different from before. I saw the lightning hit the body of the Yellow Turban Strongman, and the Yellow Turban Strongman immediately burst out with a burst of blue smoke, and then disappeared.

This Taoist priest was shaking with pain. He was so sad that he shivered. You should know that these yellow turban heroes were given to him by his master. Every soybean was tempered by his master. Since he got it, he has carefully sacrificed and refined it. He has almost been in touch with him and has always been his treasure for self-defense and devil refining.

But now I don’t care about my heartache, because the lightning in the sky fell one after another.

In order to escape by himself, the Taoist priest could only keep commanding the golden hero forward to resist the lightning. Therefore, he only escaped for a distance of one or two, and the golden hero beside him had already been exhausted.

At this time, the person who was born in Yang Hengcheng was sitting in a paper sedan chair and had already chased him. Yang Heng kept waving the ghost stick in his hand.

The evil ghosts in the air followed closely and rushed directly to the Taoist priest in the air.

The Taoist priest felt a moment of despair. Now his golden hero has been exhausted. The ghost-killing curse has limited effect on the evil ghosts that have caught up with him. When he faces himself, there is also the thunder in the sky. It seems that if he does not compromise, his life will be here.

So the Taoist priest shouted loudly, "Fellow Taoist, stop! The sword will be returned to you and spare my life."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he took out the sword from his back, like Yang Heng thrown it.

Seeing that the other party had compromised, Yang Heng temporarily stopped attacking and then winked at the maid next to the sedan chair. The maid flew forward to catch the sword, then came back to ask for the money and handed it to Yang Heng.

Yang Heng took the sword and gently stroked it, feeling that the true spirit he had refined for so long in the sword had been completely destroyed, and now he has become a masterless thing again.

Yang Heng sighed. It seemed that the sword had to be re-sacrificed and it would take him several months to practice.

The Taoist priest in the sky saw Yang Heng holding the sword and watching it carefully, thinking that this was an opportunity, so he ignored the rest and wiped it on the silk ribbon again, and the silk ribbon immediately carried him quickly to the horizon.

After looking at the sword for a long time, Yang Heng finally turned his attention to the Taoist priest who had already flew out several miles.

This Taoist priest could not stay. This time he fought with him for a long time and could be said to have formed a bond. He knew that he had several treasures. If it was passed on, he would probably have endless trouble.

So Yang Heng took it out of his arms again and threw Mu Ruyi away in the air.

Mu Ruyi left Yang Heng's hand and did not fall to the ground, but flew directly into the thunder clouds in the sky.

Since Yang Heng had already had the same intentions as Mu Ruyi, Mu Ruyi moved to the thunder clouds, and Yang Heng's mind was also pulled to the thunder clouds.

At this time, Yang Heng seemed to have become a god with infinite power in the sky. With a moment of thought, seven or eight golden lightning as thick as a bucket of water rushed straight to the Taoist priest in the distance.

The Taoist priest just had no chance to dodge in the air now, so these seven or eight lightning bolts hit him one by one.

The Taoist priest has exhausted his magic power and has no longer resisted treasures. Therefore, he was beaten to death without even having time to scream.

As the Taoist priest died, the silk ribbons in the sky suddenly began to shrink and finally turned into silk ribbons about one foot long and fell on the ground.

Yang Heng was delighted when he saw the thing falling to the ground. He didn't expect that he would get a treasure for nothing today. So he winked at the maid next to him, and the maid immediately flew down the ground to take the ribbon back.

Yang Heng took the silk ribbon and used his magic power lightly, and wanted to destroy the true spirit in the silk ribbon, and then go back to sacrifice and refine himself.

However, Yang Heng several times inputted his devastating magic power into the silk ribbon, but he still could not shake any of the true auras in the silk ribbon.

When Yang Heng faced this situation, he just frowned and put the ribbon into his sleeve, not worrying anymore.

Next, Yang Heng slapped the paper sedan chair, and the sedan chair fell into dust. When Yang Heng waved his sleeve, the paper sedan chair immediately turned into a piece of paper and fell into Yang Heng's hand.

After Yang Heng finished all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and touched the sword behind him at the same time. This time he finally took the thing back.

Without this sword, my own cultivation speed would be much slower, and I would not be able to practice even in modern times.

It seems that I can find another sword that can be used to resist the enemy, so as to avoid the treasure being left in the hands of others.

Next, Yang Heng walked towards Xiangfu County.

After returning to his Taoist temple, he found Erya at the entrance of the observation gate and looking out to the street. When he saw that he came back, he immediately smiled.

Yang Heng walked to the door of the Taoist temple and touched Erya's head, "Haha, I'm worried about me."

Erya nodded hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a wild Taoist priest who wants to take my baby, and now it's been solved by me."

After hearing this, Erya had a bright smile on her face. In her heart, her senior brother was invincible in the world.

However, Yang Heng's face darkened a little again, and then he said, "That Zhu Qing, I'm afraid he's escaped this time."

After hearing this, Erya didn't feel any unhappy on her face. She smiled and said, "If you run away, you will run away. As long as we are safe, everything else is a trivial matter."

But Yang Heng didn't think so. He was a loser in modern times and was used to being bullied. When he arrived in another world, he had some fame and learned magic, so his mind was already a little narrow-minded.

"No, since he has formed a cause and effect with you, you cannot let him go so gently."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he thought about it and said, "Aren't you familiar with that little ghost baby? This time, you will end the next thing, and send that little ghost to find Zhu Qing to settle the account."

Although Erya has participated in several battles, he has never done anything about murder. Therefore, he is still a little frightened now.

Yang Heng saw the fear in Erya's heart, so he smiled and said, "You must remember that in the future, you must repay kindness with virtue and straightforwardness."

Erya didn't know much about Yang Heng's words, but she still nodded habitually.

"Since you understand, let's do it tonight and solve this problem as soon as possible, so we can be happy."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he went back to his room and left Erya alone in the yard of the Taoist temple.
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