Chapter 120: There are gods in this world

"There are Xuanmen Xuanxiu practitioners here, which is really beyond my master's expectation! You can recognize Feitou Dang, and you have a bit of insight!"
With weird hand gestures, Ban Guai Suanyu said, "But, hey, you are a little Xuanhai-period Xuanxiu, and you still want to contend with Ben Jiangshi?"
When the words fell, Ban Guaisuan's gesture changed, and then all the rich and powerful men who were immersed in the body by the stone talisman turned into zombies. With a faint stench.
"Hey, a bunch of idiots, if you agree to Zheng's proposal just now, maybe there won't be this waiting!"
Zheng Han, who was standing next to Ban Guai Suan and nothing happened, sneered and said, "Now, you guys will obediently be the head of the Ban Guai Master!"
"It seems that Master Banchai, you also know something about the Chinese cultivation world! But even if the old man can't beat you, it won't let you easily get so many heads, they are controlled by you, then the Guangnan Guangbei area Part of the lifeblood of the economy will fall into your hands!"
The old man in the gray robe had already taken out a simple dagger from his body at this time, and confronted Banchaisan. He glanced at Zheng Hanhe and Zhang Sihou and others who had been controlled by the lowered head, his eyes were gloomy, and said: "If I You guessed it right, they have already taken your body with the lowered head refined with your own blood! Now they have become one of your flying heads. If you don’t let them go, I would rather put these people If your body is destroyed, it will not let you succeed!"
"Jie Jie, Xiao Xuan Haiqi, rants!"
Ban Guaiwan gave a yin smile, stomped his feet suddenly, and suddenly shouted like thunder with his tongue: "Go!"
At the end of the speech, those wealthy businessmen who turned into flying heads, fat bodies like cheetahs, and wind blowing under their feet, all rushed towards the old man in the gray robe.
Dangdang~~
In the face of so many flying attacks, the old man in the gray robe can only defend and resist, and the short sword in his hand is full of profound energy, dancing in front of him, airtight.
However, those wealthy businessmen turned into flying heads, their bodies as hard as rocks, and their palms and fists as strong as steel. His dagger could hardly hurt them a bit.
"Lin Tian, ​​Xiaohui, take advantage of this moment, hurry up!"
Gu Liushui had never been horrified at this time. He didn't touch the stone runes and was not attacked. At this time, he quickly urged Lin Tian and his disciples.
However, Lin Tian's face remained as usual, watching Ban Guai Suanyu and those wealthy businessmen in doubt, and curiously asked, "Master Gu, what is the head-down technique?"
"Head-down technique is one of the ancient witchcrafts in the peninsulas south of southern Xinjiang! I have only heard rumors in this area before, and I don't believe there is such a thing. Unexpectedly, there is such a terrible witchcraft!"
Gu Liushui looked terrified, explained in a hurry, and urged: "While they are fighting together, let's get out!"
"Master Gu, you can't get out!"
Lin Tian shook his head and pointed to the entrance of the basement.
Gu Liushui looked back and found that the disciples who guessed it was standing at the entrance sometime, and there were two flying heads with terrifying faces floating in the air beside him.
Seeing this, Gu Liushui’s face was ugly, and seeing those who became human and ghost, he suddenly sighed: "Xiaohui, Lin Tian, ​​it's the old man who killed you!"
"Master..."
At this time, Qian Xiaohui’s face was full of fear. Seeing that Ban Guai Suanyu turned those rich and powerful men into zombie-like flying heads, she was already afraid to scream, and then looked at the exit Song Tishan. The two skull-like flying heads around Cha, even weakened the soles of their feet.
"Master Gu, we will be fine! Take Xiaohui and stand beside me!"
Lin Tian shook his head, cast a reassuring look at the master and apprentice, and smiled slightly.
As if infected by Lin Tian's words and smile, the fear on Qian Xiaohui's face suddenly weakened a bit.
Bang~~
At this time, a muffled sound came and saw the old man in the gray robe, a flying head suddenly manipulated by Ban Guai Guyu rushed out and flew out, vomiting blood, and smashed on the wall, seriously hurting.
What flew out of the suspension was the real flying head drop, and the body of the rich man was just a preliminary flying head drop, not yet completely refined.
Lin Tian stared at the flying head descending. In the scary thing like a grimace, there was a wicked atmosphere like a devil, which was frightening.
Afterwards, Lin Tian looked at Ban Guess and said lightly: "Now you let them go, stop and retreat, I, Lin Bei, will spare you your life!"
"Little guy, you are very courageous, but you are not afraid of death?"
Banchai asked with a gloomy look.
Not everyone on the scene was controlled to become a flying head. In addition to Gu Liushui, there were also several bigwigs including the rich female.
At this moment, they could not help but shudder to look at Lin Tian, ​​as if they were looking at an idiot.
If you don't irritate the other party, maybe we can still be saved. You utter a rant, isn't this dragging us to death!
Several uncontrolled tycoons secretly howled.
"Fear of death? You can't kill me with your little tricks!"
Lin Tian grinned and shook his head slightly.
"Haha... ignorant child, he is not ashamed of his death!"
Ban Guaiwan laughed, and immediately changed his hands, controlling those flying heads and descending bodies to rush towards Lin Tian.
Qian Xiaohui screamed and quickly hid behind Lin Tian.
"The skill of controlling people in a small area, dare to prestige!"
With a sneer, Lin Tian stepped out abruptly, rushed into the dozens of rich and powerful men under control, and patted everyone behind him.
Puff puff~~
In a blink of an eye, every rich tycoon had a dark liquid sticking out of his mouth, and then he instantly woke up.
"Ah, dare to destroy this master's body, die!"
Ban Guai Suan's eyes were glaring, and he roared, he flipped his hand and took out a bronze mirror, the bronze mirror was shining brightly, the strange symbols on it flashed like lightning, and then he saw the bronze mirror suddenly fly out Five ugly flying heads descended.
"Magic artifact! That is the equivalent of our Huaxia Xuanmen Taoist magical artifact. It is a real mysterious treasure! It can control all kinds of ghosts and witches! There are treasures that can be attacked and defended. Even firearms are difficult to deal with!"
The injured old man in the gray robe suddenly exclaimed, with horror on his face.
Even if he was a disciple of the profound sect, the short sword in his hand was just a half magic weapon with some spiritual energy, and it was even no different from an ordinary sword.
In the Profound Gate, those who can possess real combat magic weapons are at least the masters of the spiritual shaping stage.
And his words made everyone present frightened and fled to the corner one after another.
Can't even handle guns? Isn't that a fairy method!
"Haha, I have a bit of insight, and I actually recognized the ancestor witch magic weapon in this master's hand!"
Ban Guaiwan said proudly, laughing.
"Lin Tian, ​​avoid it!"
Qian Xiaohui's face was very anxious, her beautiful eyes were red. At this moment, she felt that she had harmed Lin Tian. If she hadn't followed Master's words and brought Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian would not have died here. With a terrifying head flying towards Lin Tian, ​​she couldn't help closing her eyes.
"Are you capable of this? You can also use tricky techniques to show your ugliness!"
"Furthermore, the broken copper and iron in your hand dare to call yourself a magic weapon. If you let the real fellows know about it, you will surely laugh out loud!"
"I want to spare your life, but you don't appreciate it, and you want to take my life with your own magic weapon, then I will show you what a real magic weapon is!"
As he said, Lin Tian took the God Thunder Talisman he had previously portrayed in his hand, and with a stroke in the air, his tongue burst into thunder, and he uttered two words:
"Thunder!"
As soon as the two characters fell, with a bang, Lin Tian's palm was suddenly like rain and thunder like wind. It swept down from mid-air and hit the five flying heads.
For a while, the room was bright as daylight, and Lin Tian held the thunder and lightning as if a descended, holding the thunder in his hand, and uttering divine words. This place is inhuman, and everyone is indistinguishable.