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Wang Bin gently opened the window a crack and observed the Taoist priest in the yard.

I saw the evil man walking in front of the Dharma altar with seven-star steps, holding a Dharma sword in his right hand, and reciting a mantra there.

Casting a sneak attack now will definitely make the evil ones discover it. I remember Uncle Jiu said that when casting a spell at the Dharma Altar, in the post-completion stage, less than half a stick of incense will take to slow down the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy. That is also the best. Of course, every Taoist priest will have preventive measures at this stage when it comes to taking advantage of the opportunity. Whether he can seize the opportunity depends on luck.

After about three sticks of incense, Wang Bin saw Xie Dao stop and stand in front of the altar. He threw out a few of the talisman papers in his left hand every time he recited a spell.

"Now!" When Xie Dao threw the talisman for the third time, Wang Bin began to gather energy in his right hand.

"Fire impact!" Wang Bin pushed open the window with his left hand and fired the spell he had prepared with his right hand.

The flames hit Xie Dao and did not knock him down. They just knocked him back a few steps and knocked down the altar.

"It's you!" Xie Dao turned around and saw that it was the person who ruined his good deeds last time again. "It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no way to hell but you choose to come here instead."

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Wang Bin had no choice but to risk his life.

Wang Bin walked out of the room and took the long sword on his back in his hand. "Killing innocent people indiscriminately, I will chop you up alive!"

The evil cruelty has completely angered Wang Bin! After saying this, Wang Bin held the long sword and rushed over without using any spells.

The evil Taoist no longer controls the Dharma altar, and hits him with a thunderbolt from the palm of his hand.

Wang Bin waved his sword to block the thunder in his palm, but he also stopped.

Xie Dao took advantage of the open door where Wang Bin was hit and stabbed him with a sword. Wang Bin only had time to dodge sideways and avoid the critical point. The sword only scratched Wang Bin's right hand.

Wang Bin used his left hand to use flame impact again to repel the evil path.

"Son, where did you learn this spell? Since you can continue to hurt me, if it weren't for the fact that my Taoist robe is also a magic weapon, you would have succeeded." Xie Dao stood firm and asked doubtfully.

"So much nonsense!" Wang Bin held his sword and rushed over again.

This time it was too close, and Xie Dao didn't have time to cast a spell, so he could only block Wang Bin's long sword with his magic sword, and struck it with his left hand.

Wang Bin lowered his left elbow to block the palm. Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked Xie Dao on the right side of his abdomen. This kick hit Xie Dao and made him take several steps back.

Xie Dao was a famous Feng Shui master twenty years ago. After practicing for another twenty years, his magic power is much higher than that of Wang Bin. But he is old after all. When it comes to fighting skills, Wang Bin is expected to be thrown away by two streets, so Wang Bin The spells are more of interference, and it is difficult to really hurt the evil spirits.

Xie Dao spat out a mouthful of blood, and without stopping, he threw out several more talismans with his left hand and turned into a thunderbird to attack Wang Bin.

Wang Bin had no time to dodge, so he had to sweep across with his sword, and it was a Crusader strike.

This sword scattered all the thunderbirds, but the sword in his right hand could no longer be held and was knocked away.

When Wang Bin saw this, he didn't care about the long sword that was knocked away. Instead, he rushed in front of Xie Dao and used a cannon punch. This was the move that Wang Bin practiced the most this year. According to Uncle Jiu, this punch alone was considered as an invasion. .

Xie Dao was not knocked down, but was beaten until he vomited blood again.

"Five Thunder Flash Fist!"

Xie Dao let go of the magic sword and hit Wang Bin with his fists filled with lightning. This was not as simple as thunder in the palm. Wang Bin was directly hit and flew into the house, knocking the door apart.

Before Wang Bin could land, Xie Dao picked up the magic sword with his foot and threw the magic sword towards Wang Bin.

"This is a big deal." Wang Bin, who was in mid-air, could not dodge. The magic sword stabbed his left chest and fell to the ground.

Wang Bin was leaning against the wall, his head lowered, and the donated blood flowed down the sword, and soon formed a puddle.

Xie Dao looked at the fallen Zi and was careful not to get closer until he was sure that his magic sword had pierced the heart of the nosy Zi.

"Hmph! Zi, the sect is not simple! If it weren't for my magic power, it would really capsize in the gutter. Hurry up and train the corpse king to run away, otherwise it will be trouble again." Xie Dao walked towards Wang Bin with his left hand. Holding a piece of talisman, always be on guard against Wang Bin pretending to be dead.

"Son, you are seeking death! After reincarnation, stop meddling in other people's business." After saying that, Xie Dao lowered his head and held the magic sword in his right hand, preparing to pull it out.

Suddenly, a bloody hand held the magic sword, and Xie Dao was shocked. This way he would not die!

The talisman paper that had been held in his left hand was pasted towards Wang Bin's forehead.

Wang Bin's left hand stamped on the left hand coming from the evil way.

When the two hands met, a golden light flashed, and Xie Dao flew out and hit the door frame.

This evil path is not about vomiting blood, and I can't stand up even if I want to.

It turned out that when the magic sword stabbed Wang Bin, he moved his body with all his strength and avoided the vital part of his heart.

"Yao Dao, I'm paying you back. Last time you attacked me, I'm going to pay you back this time." Wang Bin stood up slowly, and the donated blood kept flowing down his body. His right hand was also full of donated blood, and he held it in his left hand. A golden talisman was one of the three life-saving talismans that Uncle Jiu asked Wang Bin to take.

"Son, let me go. I'll give you the money I've collected over the years." Xie Dao vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and tried to stand up. After several attempts, he fell down again.

Wang Bin did not speak, but walked to his long sword, picked up the long sword, dragged the sword, and looked at the evil way.

"Yao Dao, I told the two old men that I will chop you up alive!"

"You can't do this. If you want to kill me, just give it a try." At this time, Xie Dao discovered that Wang Bin's eyes were bloodshot.

Without speaking, Wang Bin just slowly walked towards the evil path.

"Are you going to become a demon?" Xie Dao was completely panicked.

"Bewitched? If being possessed can kill all of you innocent beasts, so what if being possessed!" As he said this, Wang Bin had already arrived in front of the evil path.

Wang Bin glanced at the two old men sitting there, "I am not a murderous person, but evil must be punished by evil people. May the ancestor forgive me!"

A sword slashed across Xie Dao's legs, "Ah!" Xie Dao shouted and crawled towards the door.

Wang Bin walked to the front of the evil path, "Which hand did you use to kill the two old men? Left hand? Or right hand?"

Xie Dao begged for mercy in horror: "No! Give me a break!"

"Then take the right hand!"

After saying that, he struck with another sword. Xie Dao was in so much pain that he could no longer scream.

"This time it's the left hand." Wang Bin chopped off Xie Dao's left hand again.

Looking at Xie Dao who has little energy left. Wang Bin, who had already arrived at the door, glanced at the starry sky: "In the starry sky in my hometown, there are no stars visible..."

Wang Bin was not torturing Xie Dao, he cut off Xie Dao's head with one sword.

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