Chapter 1063: Rotting Soul Silk
As Ji Qingyun's warning sounded, a group of Dragon God special combat team members also reacted immediately, and immediately took dodge measures to avoid the red fangs that fell into a state of madness.
The red fang chased after everyone, looking very excited, but because it was extremely greedy and bloodthirsty, it was reluctant to give up the fresh "dim", and after chasing it a few steps, it actually came back again, and continued to devour the blood and internal organs flowing from the corpse of the poor dragon god warrior...
Ji Qingyun and a group of Dragon God special combat team members were shocked and angry, and immediately picked up the weapon in their hands, desperately trying to strafe it, but the red fang was demonic at this time, and the bullet hit its body, except for making its body tremble, it had no effect.
"Rub it! This thing is really not ordinary ferocious!"
Zhou You's face sank, and he immediately thought about whether he wanted to sacrifice the Demon Tiger Blade and kill the red fang.
At this time, a figure suddenly rushed out from the depths of the cave hall, bypassed the red fang, and came to Zhou You and Ji Qingyun.
"Stop, who are you?"
When Zhou You saw the man, he covered his face with a black cloth, and there was a long backpack on his back, and he didn't know what he was holding, and Zhou You couldn't tell whether this person was friend or foe, so he hurriedly warned him coldly.
saw that the man stood in front of Ji Qingyun and pulled down the masked black scarf, which turned out to be a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Mr. Liao!"
Ji Qingyun immediately recognized this person, and then quickly said to Zhou You: "Mr. Zhou, he is his own person!"
"Your own people?"
"He's our insider!"
Ji Qingyun hurriedly introduced to Zhou You: "He is Liao Zhifan, the leader of Group B of the Ability Group!
"Oh! hello!" Zhou You nodded at Liao Zhifan.
"No more gossip!"
Liao Zhifan just glanced at Zhou You, and then said hurriedly: "Let's deal with this red fang first!"
"Team Leader Liao, do you have a way to deal with it?" Ji Qingyun asked Liao Zhifan curiously.
Liao Zhifan didn't answer Ji Qingyun's question, but quickly untied his backpack from behind his back, and with a shake of his right arm, a shining "Seven Star Sword" appeared on his right hand.
I saw Liao Zhifan quickly summon his true qi, clasped his palms together, shouted, and recited the mantra: "Tiangang Wuji, the fire god cures ghosts, and he is as urgent as the law... Pardon!"
"Whew!"
After reciting the spell, the "Seven Star Sword" suddenly flashed a ball of red light, becoming red all over the body, exuding a fierce and unforged hot aura!
This "Seven Star Sword", also known as the "Tiangang Sword", is one of the magic weapons that control the Sword Gate, and is called the "Five Treasures of Xuanmen" together with the Longquan Sword, the Copper Stick, the Thorn Ball, the Moon Axe, etc.
The "Seven Star Sword" is made of meteorite iron outside the sky, about two feet to three and a half feet long, the handle and the body of the sword are engraved with the Big Dipper pattern, and are carefully cast by the ancient sword casting masters, and the sword that has been carefully refined by the masters of the Sword Sect for generations.
Because the "Seven Star Sword" is famous, there are many imitation "Seven Star Sword" magic weapons in the folk, and its main use is to be able to chop monsters and monsters, especially when the town temple and the sedan chair are crossed, and the moon axe is crossed and hung in the window, which can block any evil invasion.
In fact, the "Seven Star Sword" of the Sword Control Gate is far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, and can even be used as a powerful magic weapon to attack demons alone, and has a special ability to strike and destroy monsters with strong defense!
"Demon looks at the sword!"
As Liao Zhifan shouted in surprise, the "Seven Star Sword" in his hand shot out, drawing a dazzling cold light in mid-air, and roaring towards the red fang.
The red fang was half-squatting on the ground and devouring its internal organs, feeling the incomparable aura, it hurriedly kicked the ground with its legs, and its huge body rose into the air, trying to avoid the edge of the "Seven Star Sword".
"Hmph! I want to run! It's not that easy... Hurry!!"
Liao Zhifan obviously expected that this cunning red fang would escape, so he immediately put his hands together, urging the true qi in his body, and turned his right hand into a sword finger, controlling the "Seven Star Sword" with his divine thoughts, and continued to chase and kill the red fang!
"Whoosh..."
The "Seven Star Sword" slashed a brilliant arc in mid-air, and the sword body turned around, and it hurriedly slashed towards the red fang!
The red fang knew so well that he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he hurriedly spread his limbs and rushed around in all directions, trying to shake off the attack of the "Seven Star Sword".
Of course, Liao Zhifan didn't want it to escape, he condensed his true qi and controlled the "Seven Star Sword", and the cold light was like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing and slashing the red fang!
After a series of dazzling pursuits, the red fang's demon power was consumed a lot, and its body began to slow down.
Liao Zhifan was overjoyed, and he was about to rush the strongest blow and kill it...
But at this moment, a wisp of extremely strange cold true qi suddenly flew down from mid-air and hit Liao Zhifan head.
"Huh?"
Liao Zhifan was stunned, hurriedly moved his body, took a few steps back, and with a wave of the "Seven Star Sword" in his hand, a sword gang swayed out.
"Smack!"
There was a crisp sound, and only a foreign object fell to the ground.
The thing was black, thin and long, and was cut in two by the "Seven Star Sword", like a broken earthworm, jumping around on the ground, and then turning into a puddle of yellow smoke, and emitting a fishy smell with a sour and rotten smell...
"Rotting Soul Silk!"
Liao Zhifan recognized this thing, and couldn't help but exhale secretly, his brows furrowed.
Taking advantage of this gap, the red fang, which was chased by Liao Zhifan, pounced on the ground, its claws were scraped indiscriminately, the soil flew up, and it drilled into the ground.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the red light was gone, the red fang fled again, and in an instant it disappeared, and then it was quiet again, and the air was still filled with the smell of blood and gunsmoke...
Liao Zhifan didn't chase the red fang, but looked at Cheng Xiaojun in the corner.
"Hmph, surnamed Liao, you are really a traitor!"
Cheng Xiaojun looked at Liao Zhifan with a gloomy face, his eyes flashing fiercely.
Liao Zhifan said coldly to Cheng Xiaojun. "Cheng Deputy Sect Master, the general trend has gone, you better surrender!"
"Surrender? non-existent!"
Cheng Xiaojun said: "Fortunately, someone reminded me to imitate you, otherwise I would have been miserable by you!"
"Uh... Who knows my identity?" Liao Zhifan's face sank.
"Hmph... You'll soon know the answer to this question!"
Cheng Xiaojun said a word of sympathy, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the corner.
"I want to run!"
Liao Zhifan's face turned pale, and he chased after him as soon as his body moved.
But as soon as he chased a few steps, a cold aura suddenly shrouded Liao Zhifan's head.
Liao Zhifan hurriedly raised the "Seven Star Sword" and waved, and suddenly a few pieces of rotten soul silk fell on the floor...