Ling Tianfan immediately covered his mouth, looking like he had eaten shit.

This talkative person has never been so sincere since he was born from his mother's womb.

But it is worthy of being the leader, the patrol adjutant of Yama City, second only to the ten most sinister people under Yama Jun. He stood up abruptly, shook his green robe, and pointed at Qin He angrily: "Destroy his soul!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tianfan was the first to take action. He stretched out his hand, and a three-pronged fork appeared in his hand. It jumped up and pierced Qin He's door at a very fast speed.

Qin He's eyes lit up slightly.

Level master!

This kind of strength is placed in the Yang world, ignoring the conflict between Yin and Yang, and the corresponding level is at least a fourth grade.

But he is just a city patrol adjutant.

The underworld’s heritage is evident.

The three-pronged fork is as fast as thunder and carries an edge that pierces everything. The most terrifying thing is that there is a ghostly air lingering on it. This is something unique to the underworld soldiers and has great lethality to the soul.

A stabbing strike is like a ghost being struck by lightning.

At least, the soul will be severely damaged, and at slightly more severe, the soul will be shattered.

Either way, it is unacceptable.

Qin He looked like a swimming dragon, almost hiding against the three-pronged fork.

Then he stretched out two fingers and poked Ling Tianfan's eyes.

"Ouch!~"

Ling Tianfan screamed miserably and stumbled to the side.

Although the level Yin Shen has opened the sensing perspective, the eyes are still the same fragile and vital parts as those of living people.

Qin He's soul has been cast into a virtuous soul body, carrying the mighty power of the merits of all living beings. It can suppress all evils and almost blind its eyes with a light poke.

"Be presumptuous, eat my stick!!"

Following Ling Tianfan, Jia Chong also moved.

Although it is only a C-level meritorious official, its strength corresponds to that of the human world, and it has reached the level of external strength or low-grade.

Holding a mourning stick, he hit Qin He's pocket and knocked it down.

Qin He took a look and found that they were all quite brave.

I'll give you a stick, right?

arrange!

Qin He didn't dodge and reached out to grab him. His speed was much faster than Jia Chong.

Jia Chong felt that his hand was empty and the mourning stick was missing.

Taking another closer look, he was clearly caught in Qin He's hands.

Qin He smiled slightly.

Then...the eighth form of dog-beating stick method, using the stick to pick on a leprous dog.

With one move, Jia Chong stood up and spun around in mid-air.

Then look for the right opportunity and take the move of "instrument piercing the intestines"!

The Yin God has no physical body, so it cannot hear sounds.

But the wave of mana is particularly terrifying.

As for the visuals, it is even more eye-popping.

Jia Cheng really ate a stick, a mourning stick as thick as a bowl, with many sharp protrusions and bumps on it, and poured it in through the mouth of his intestines.

That's so sour~

Jia Chong howled out with an "ouch" and let out a miserable dog bark.

As for the other ghost soldiers and yin soldiers, half of their momentum was exhausted before they even moved.

I don't know what the origin of this "sinful soul" is, but it turns out to be so cruel.

Ling Tianfan was poked in the eye with one move, and Jia Chong was even worse.

All the ghost soldiers and yin soldiers were shocked and stopped their attacks one after another.

Although they were all confidants of Ling Tianfan and Jia Chong, Qin He's performance was so shocking that their courage was instantly suppressed and they became hesitant.

But they witnessed everything, Ling Tianfan did not.

It hurriedly used a secret method to regain its sight. When it saw Jia Chong's miserable state, it knew that it had encountered someone it could not afford to offend, so it hurriedly shot Qin Hexu Huang and planned to escape.

An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.

The strength of the man in front of him far exceeded his imagination. His body was left outside, and his soul alone was able to fight against the Yin officials. It was simply unprecedented and unheard of.

My nephew Ling Liheng's guess was wrong. This person was definitely not a low-level expert, but a high-level and strong one, unfathomable.

The wind is tight and pulling~

However, Qin He could not let him run away like this.

The clay figurine is still angry. He is setting up a trap to plot against himself and wants to run away?

The door is in the west!

Without a second thought, he stretched out his hand and thought, the big shovel was in his hand instantly, then he rounded it up and slapped it hard on Ling Tianfan's head.

Weapons clash!

With a muffled "boom" sound, Ling Tianfan's three-pronged fork was no match for the big iron shovel, and was smashed away on the spot. Then the big iron shovel continued to move, and directly hit Ling Tianfan on the top of his head.

Good guy.

If the ghosts were just frightened just now, then this blow completely broke their livers and gallbladders.

I saw that Ling Tianfan's head had been smashed and retracted.
Chapter completed!