Rebuilding against the odds, starting from before my wife and daughter jumped off the building

Chapter 264: 8 Demons in the Shrine

Lu Ping stared at the angry Sangji Mai with contempt and grinned:

"You are such a blind bitch. What other purpose can I have in coming to the bathroom besides peeing? Oh, yes, maybe I can catch a couple of evil spirits to nourish my maid."

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, Sangji Mai instantly became furious.

I saw her feet planted on the ground and she jumped high up like an eagle.

At the same time, with both hands working together, countless steel needles flew out from his cuffs and shot straight towards Lu Ping.

"Humph! I think you are the one who is being presumptuous."

Lu Ping snorted coldly, and a powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body, forming an indestructible protective aura on his body surface.

Da da da!

The steel needles flying at high speed hit the qi, making a crisp sound, just like hitting an iron plate, and were all blocked half a step away by Lu Ping's protective qi.

No steel needle can penetrate its defense.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Seeing this scene, Sangji Mai stared with her big round eyes and roared, obviously unable to accept this fact.

These steel needles of hers are all made of special materials. Combined with the Jiujiu School's unique hidden weapon techniques, she can penetrate even a one-centimeter thick steel plate.

But now, why can't the so proud steel needle even break the defense of the person in front of it?

For a time, the blow was so great that she began to doubt her life.

But Lu Ping is not a saint, and he will not give her a chance to think.

Lu Ping just grabbed with one hand, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to shrink and squeeze wildly like an invisible cage of heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, Sangji Mai was like a beautiful snake, her body was squeezed and deformed by the invisible spiritual cage, her skin cracked like a spider web, and dense blood beads oozed out.

"Senior, I know I was wrong. I am willing to be your most loyal servant and never betray you in this life..."

boom!

Before Mai Sangji could finish the rest of her words, her body exploded like dazzling fireworks.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood blurred and turned into a pool of blood.

The soul is quiet and the eyes are open when dying.

At the same time, other Jiujiu Sect disciples who heard the noise came from all directions.

Seeing the disfigured body of Sangji Mai, everyone's eyes turned bloodshot and they were filled with anger.

"Baga, what did you do to my senior sister?"

"Someone, kill this Dragon Countryman for me and avenge our Senior Sister."

"You bastard, how dare you kill my beloved disciple? I will extract your soul and refine your spirit, making your life worse than death, and leaving you without a burial place after death."

Whether it is the disciples of the Jiujiu School around him, or Mai Sangji’s master Miyamoto Yamajun.

Everyone had been blinded by hatred and stared at Lu Ping angrily, wishing they could tear him into pieces.

Lu Ping didn't care and swept the entire place with a cold look.

Finally, it landed on Miyamoto Yamajun and sneered:

"Just because you are just a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs, you think you can extract my soul and refine my spirit? This is simply ridiculous."

"Stop talking nonsense! Kill him for me!"

Miyamoto Yamajun waved his hand and immediately attacked Lu Ping relying on their large numbers.

All kinds of swords, yin and yang magic, magical weapons and darts swept towards Lu Ping like a tsunami.

Lu Ping stood in place, with strong wind and flying energy around him.

He forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

Let him be weak, the bright moon shines on the river.

No matter how fierce the attacks of these Onmyojis were, Lu Ping remained unmoved, looking down at a group of dancing ants like a banished immortal.

Bang bang bang!

Countless attacks fell on the protective qi, and all were strangled into pieces.

Not to mention that these attacks could not hurt Lu Ping, they couldn't even break his protective qi.

"stop!"

Seeing that their attacks could not cause any harm to Lu Ping, Miyamoto Yamajun immediately waved his hand to signal everyone to stop attacking.

"This kid is a bit evil, don't waste your energy, please follow me and quickly summon the gods."

After all, he is the elder of the Jiuju Sect, with a high status and extraordinary knowledge.

Seeing that the attacks of so many people couldn't even break Lu Ping's defense, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Since physical attacks are useless, we can only use ultimate skills to summon gods.

I saw Miyamoto Yamajun holding his breath, clasping his hands together, and silently chanting obscure spells.

Others followed suit, clasping their hands together, closing their eyes, and mumbling incantations.

Suddenly, cold winds blew around the shrine and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

As a dark cloud in the sky covered the crescent moon, the demon in the shrine that had been worshipped by the Fuso people for eighty years began to awaken.

Bang bang bang!

The tablets on the altar exploded one after another.

Balls of black mist flew out from the tablet, revealing ferocious faces. They quickly flew into the courtyard, surrounded Lu Ping, and stared at him ferociously.

"Dragon people? How can we let Dragon people in here?"

"Damn you Long countryman, how dare you trespass into our place of cultivation? Today I will use your blood to warm up my son's soul."

"Gangcun, you are a piece of trash. You can't even kill an ant from the Dragon Country. How dare you say that you have massacred millions of people from the Dragon Country?"

"Gangcun, don't you like my wife? Kill him and I'll let you sleep with my wife for one night."

Eighteen demon shadows appeared, showing their sharp fangs and chattering non-stop.

They seemed to have returned to the Dragon Kingdom a hundred years ago. The scenes of Incident 731 and the images of the mass graves in Shanxi Province seemed to emerge behind them.

There are also scenes of the massacre of 300,000 Dragon people in Jinling City.

The demon named Gangcun was standing majestically on the top of Jinling City, holding a samurai sword, overlooking the sea of ​​corpses and blood below the city.

Lu Ping had only read about this history in textbooks and had never witnessed it with his own eyes.

Today, he not only saw the phantom of the tragedy that happened a hundred years ago, but also saw the souls of the eighteen executioners whose hands were stained with the blood of the Dragon people, and the crimes they committed.

"good very good!"

Lu Ping's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"I originally wanted to destroy your souls and let you fall into hell forever, but now I have changed my mind. I want you to use your souls as lamps and repent for the martyrs of the Dragon Kingdom for ten thousand years."

Having lived two lives, Lu Ping's Taoism heart had long been as solid as a rock, but at this moment he was excited, his blood was boiling, and the only thing in his mind was the blood feud from a hundred years ago.

He vowed to make these beasts pay a heavy price.

Otherwise, we would be sorry for those martyrs who sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, and sorry for those heroic souls who died in vain.

If they hadn't risked their lives, there wouldn't be the prosperous Dragon Kingdom today.

If I don't kill these beasts, I will be doing a disservice to myself and even more so to my cultivation.

"I will use my soul as a lamp and keep you here for ten thousand years."

Lu Ping grabbed the air with his big hand, and suddenly a powerful force imprisoned all eighteen executioners.

Miyamoto Yamajun was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that the Dragon countryman in front of him was so powerful.

Not only do they know the Dragon Kingdom's Taoism, but they can also use magic to imprison the evil spirits they worship in the void.

"Quick, everyone, come together to rescue Lord Gangcun."

Brush brush!

The Yin-Yang Master of the Jiujiu School once again used Yin-Yang magic, which collided violently with Lu Ping's magic.

Bang bang bang!

Sparks flew in the shrine courtyard, and various spells collided with dull sounds.

Suddenly, Lin Ruoqiu appeared quietly and said happily:

"Master, let me handle these eighteen evil spirits."

"Don't kill them. I want to bring them back to Dragon Country and use them there."

"no problem!"

Lin Ruoqiu originally wanted to devour these demons to improve her own cultivation, but now it seems that Lu Ping obviously does not want her to do so, and he does not want to let these beasts die too easily.

Lin Ruoqiu took over Lu Ping's position and tried his best to seal off the eighteen evil spirits headed by Gangcun.

Lu Ping freed his hands and rushed towards the bastards from the Jiuju Sect.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs really think they are the best? Tonight, I will send you to hell together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ping suddenly raised his hand!

Rumble!

A huge hand dropped from the sky, and the powerful sense of oppression directly blocked the output of magic by everyone in the Jiujiu Sect.

Also, cut off contact with the eighteen demons.

"No, it's dangerous!"

Miyamoto Yamajun suddenly felt his hair stand on end, his heart pounding, and a sense of crisis arose.

He had a premonition that if he didn't escape now, he would never have another chance to escape.

"Run, run quickly, or we will all die here."

"It's too late to escape now!"

Boom!

The huge hand in the sky fell down, as if the sky was falling, covering the sky and the sun.

Miyamoto Yamajun and the disciples of Jiujiu Sect were beaten into pulp by this palm before they could even react.

His soul was completely destroyed and he died tragically on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the eighteen demons who were fighting with Lin Ruoqiu were shocked and wanted to retreat.

They never expected that this young man was not only powerful, but also had a powerful and beautiful female ghost by his side.

Although the female ghost is fragrant, their strength does not allow it.

There's no chance of winning if we continue to fight like this.