Chapter 43 Sun Fatzi's Reliance
Seeing that psyllium could actually grasp his sword shadow, Cui Yuandao was shocked. Then he saw that this half-grown man actually beat the sword shadow back, and he didn't dare to pick it up with his hand like this to the little Taoist. At the moment, he could only shrink his neck and hide his head to dodge, and the sword shadow hit the wall behind him, and with a loud bang, a large hole with a diameter of about one meter was punched out of the wall of the tomb.
Here, Cui Yuandao had just dodged his sword shadow, and the figure in front of him was shaking, and the psyllium had already arrived in front of him. The little Taoist priest punched Cui Yuandao in the face, and the Taoist priest just dodged the sword shadow and had palpitations. I can't guess how capable psyllium is. I didn't dare to take this punch hard, so I could only dodge to the side.
Psyllium seemed to have calculated Cui Yuandao's movements, while the old Taoist priest dodged. The other hand grabbed Cui Yuandao's dodge route. instantly grabbed the old Taoist priest's neck, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked him in the crotch.
Looking at the last foot of psyllium, Sun Desheng, who was watching the excitement in the back, smiled, and said to himself: "It's still the next three roads, it's really my way to buddy, Boss Gao is right." It's a baby......
While Sun Desheng was laughing to himself, Cui Yuandao let out a miserable scream. His legs were pressed together, and his body trembled involuntarily. At this time, Cui Laodao couldn't understand in his heart, he was borrowing a corpse to return his soul, and he shouldn't feel pain. Why does the crotch hurt so really...... The sins that I did not suffer when I was alive have been suffered hundreds of years after my death......
"Excuse me, it hurts, doesn't it? I'll try my best to tap ......" After seeing Cui Yuandao's reaction, Psyllium smiled slightly, and then slapped the old Taoist priest in the face. This blow directly hit his cheekbones and smoothed out half of his face......
Didn't you say tap? Where did the light go...... Cui Yuandao couldn't care about the pain in his face anymore, he used enough spells, and spewed out a cloud of red light at the mouth of the psyllium. Impartiality slapped the little Taoist priest in the face......
This red light is Cui Yuandao's life-saving technique, and the psyllium that hit him retreated again and again, letting go of the hand holding the old Taoist's neck. Cui Yuandao took the opportunity to escape to the coffin in the center of the tomb, and raised his hand to lift the lid of his wife's coffin. Grab a bright sword from the side of a skeleton......
This is the magic weapon that Cui Yuandao relied on to become famous back then, and he also had this magic weapon in his hand back then. Only then did he dare to challenge the Heavenly Tribulation. It's a pity that the old Taoist priest's Taoism is still far from being able to be sensed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and finally before he died, he understood that challenging the Heavenly Tribulation was just his own ignorance and arrogance, so he simply buried the magic weapon with his wife.
Unable to think of bothering this long sword after death, Cui Yuandao sighed, and then used the sword art he had learned in his life, and instructed the long sword to fly towards the psyllium.
At this time, psyllium also eased up. Seeing the flying sword stabbing at him, he hurriedly dodged at the moment. Unexpectedly, the flying sword quickly turned in a circle. Pierced at the back of his heart again. The little Taoist priest felt that this magic weapon was extraordinary, and there was nothing at hand to block it, so he could only dodge again.
Just as Psyllium dodged the flying sword left and right, Cui Yuandao rushed over again. He grabbed the gap of the flying sword attack and attacked the little Taoist priest's dodge corner. If Psyllium fights back, the flying sword will take the opportunity to stab him in the vital point.
Cui Yuandao has been cultivating the unity of human swords for most of his life, and this person and sword cooperate with each other, and he also took the lives of more than a dozen cultivators back then. Now dealing with this little Taoist priest, it is also difficult for him to echo left and right. If it weren't for psyllium's quick response. Dodging several deadly attacks, he was already split in half by the flying sword.
That's it, psyllium still suffers. He had several more sword wounds on his body, and another time he was slapped in the back by Cui Yuandao. Fortunately, he reacted in time, and the strange power in his body was transferred to his back, and he was slapped alive. It's just a slap in the face. It's not a big deal.
After being entangled by this person's sword for a while, Psyllium became a little impatient. Seeing the flying sword coming towards his face door again, this time he stopped dodging and threw a punch at the tip of the sword.
Sun Desheng, who was hiding in the corner and watching the battle, was taken aback, and he had to cut off three or four fingers at this time. Just when he let out an "oops" and wanted to remedy psyllium. There was a loud bang accompanied by a dazzling light, and the long sword was unexpectedly interrupted by a punch from the little Taoist.
At the same time that the long sword stabbed at the psyllium, Cui Yuandao had already reached the back of the little Taoist priest and was about to give him a look. I saw that my magic weapon was broken into several sections. The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when he got this magic weapon, the sword he raised was in the oath of the person. gritted his teeth and put the spell he had learned in his life through his fists and hit the psyllium in the back of the heart.
The little Taoist priest was not having a good time at this time, and he also tried his best to break the flying sword. At this time, you should find a place to recuperate your breath immediately. Although he felt the sneak attack of Cui Yuandao behind him, he had no choice but to dodge. Stiffened up and took this beat......
With a muffled sound, the psyllium who hit this time fainted directly to the ground. However, Cui Yuandao's situation seems to be even more serious, his spells are exhausted, and the result of losing his strength is that his body loses its incorruptible effect and begins to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing the rotting flesh and skin on his body, Cui Yuandao grabbed the unconscious psyllium and said to himself: "Your leather armor is strangely tight...... It's just a gift for my magic weapon......" As he spoke, humanoid smoke came out of the old Taoist's body again, floating on the little Taoist's body, ready to slowly seep in......
At this moment, a voice sounded behind him: "It's okay." Do you really want to take this little guy's house? ”
This voice is not the fat man surnamed Sun, Cui Yuandao's soul was shocked, why is there a third living person in this tomb? At that moment, he involuntarily turned his head to look behind him, and saw a white-haired man standing there, continuing to himself: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, you let this little guy go." Let's go to the underworld and reincarnate yourself......"
After all, Cui Yuandao still has some Taoism, even if it is a soul, he has some skills. Ignoring the psyllium at the moment, he pounced on the white-haired man. Take your skin first, then ......
As soon as this thought flashed, the white-haired man had already pinched Cui Yuandao's void soul. Then he turned back to Sun Desheng and said: "Great Sage, the soul of this demon is still restless, do you want to keep it first, and after saving up enough wagons, then send it to the underworld to reincarnate together?" ”
Sun Desheng smiled, walked over and said, "Spicy, don't worry about this old thing for now." It's not me who said, buddy, let's ask you first, is psyllium a baby? ”
The white-haired man was Shen La, and after hesitating for a moment, he continued: "It depends on how you say it, you can say that he is a baby, and it is not impossible to say that he is a bane......"
"The bane is also someone else's bane...... "After Sun Fatzi smiled, he said to Shen La: "This Cui Lao Dao also has a little effect, keep it, and someone will come to talk about Hejiuhe Ghost City in a few days." When the time comes, let them drop by and take it back. Spicy, you've worked hard this time, and you've been following us by your side. Also remind me of the origin of this Cui Yuandao......"
As he spoke, Sun Desheng pulled out an in-ear earphone the size of a soybean grain in his ear. After laughing for a while, he continued: "It's worth it this trip buddy, and I'll talk about the rest of the things." Seeing that this kid is thin and weak, I can't imagine that his ability is really not small......"
When Sun Desheng spoke, Shen La picked up the broken sword on the ground. He then used the power of the seed in his body to shatter the broken sword into powder. Then he turned around and pointed to the psyllium who was still unconscious, and said to Sun Fatzi: "Great Sage, this is the source of his power......"