Chapter 392: The Shrine Maiden's Society

Zhang Yi chased the scorpion with a peachwood sword, and the room next to the big hole was knocked out of the sound of a few fists and flesh intersecting, and then there were a few sounds of the wall collapsing, and only a few rumbling sounds could be faintly heard in the back.

Although the man in white hanging in the air was tied like this, he couldn't feel the weight of those chains at all, but his eyes could clearly see these red and gray chains.

"Where did you get the Guizang Easy?" The man in white asked calmly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

"Your daughter gave it to me!" Yan Bo didn't raise his head, and scolded.

When the man in white heard Yan Bo's answer, he didn't struggle, nor did he scold back, but just lowered his head and didn't move, as if he had raised his spirits, and he didn't worry about his subordinates at all.

On the side, Qiu Shaotian stepped on the ground, took off with the power of the ground, and slashed at the witch-like old woman with an oblique slash.

With a "pop", when the peachwood sword was about to touch the old woman, I saw that the old woman's body dissipated like a bubble phantom.

After Qiu Shaotian landed, he had just posed and was about to look for the old woman. A scalp-making laughter came over and drifted into Qiu Shaotian's ears.

Qiu Shaotian immediately turned his head to look at the side where the voice came from, and saw the old woman holding something like a dead wood branch, standing in the dark part of the corridor, grinning. The two rows of yellow and black teeth, coupled with the laughter, can't help but make people's scalps tingle.

Qiu Shaotian's face sank for a moment, his body was straight, and with a force under his feet, he rushed over again with a peachwood sword.

Seeing this, the old woman stopped laughing, and picked up the dead wood branch without hurrying. In an instant, the weeds that originally grew in the corners of the corridors suddenly grew wildly, and in a blink of an eye, they grew as huge as ribbons, and as these weeds grew, the original green color also turned black in an instant.

These weeds grew so huge in an instant that they flapped back and forth in the air like octopus tentacles. In the next second, without waiting for the old woman to speak, these weeds went directly towards Qiu Shaotian.

Qiu Shaotian immediately braked the car, dodged the attack of these weeds with a back jump, reached out and grabbed the sword body of the peachwood sword, wiped it directly, cut his palm, and let the blood flow on the body of the peachwood sword.

"Danzhu mouth god, tongue god is right, Luo Qianzhi god, throat god tiger ben, heart god Danyuan, so that I can understand the truth, think about the spirit and practice the liquid, the Tao qi lasts forever, and the urgency is like the law." Qiu Shaotian recited the Enlightenment Divine Mantra, held the peachwood sword with red light, and slashed it horizontally with a sword.

The black weeds were cut in two by the peachwood sword in an instant.

With a "hiss", the weeds broke off in response to the sound and fell to the ground, turning into a cloud of ash foam and dissipating into the air, and the roots of those weeds also turned into ash foam and dissipated at that moment.

After Qiu Shaotian solved these weeds with one move, he played a sword flower, put the sword across his chest, and said lightly: "You are a member of the Western Witch Society?"

"Quack quack...... the old woman laughed a few times and acquiesced in the answer.

"Wanping Sect is really a good ability, what benefits did it give you, let you join Wanping Sect!" Qiu Shaotian's eyes lit up, and he asked.

"You don't need to know, because you're going to die!" The old woman laughed a few times, and then said in a piercing voice like scratching glass.

"But ......," the old woman continued, after a pause, "if you can tell me the whereabouts of that mouse, I may make your death a pleasure!"

"Mouse!?" Qiu Shaotian frowned and wondered.

"It's that chubby mouse!" The old woman's eyes shone with incomparably energetic light.

After Qiu Shaotian thought about it for a while, he felt that the mouse in the mouth of the old woman in front of him should be Teacher Cang.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Qiu Shaotian snorted coldly and said.

"Then you can die!" The old woman's eyes immediately changed from excitement to viciousness, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared at Qiu Shaotian, and said coldly.

Lu Jianbo coldly: "Hmph! With a bang, he walked up with his eyes closed and said, "What a big breath, do you have such skills as an old woman?"

"What do you call me?" The old woman's voice suddenly sharpened, as if someone had poked her in the sore spot.

"Why, can't you listen to people tell the truth? You old woman! Lu Jianbo said sarcastically.

"You ......" The old woman just wanted to say something, but she saw Lu Jianbo open her eyes and swallow the words directly.

Seeing that Lu Jianbo was behind in his words, he slowly opened his eyes without waiting for the old woman to speak, and the silver light flowed in a pair of silver eyes, and a trace of strange divine light flowed in them.

The old woman trembled and took a step back, her expression obviously filled with fear. But the next moment, the old woman's expression changed, and a look of excitement appeared on her face.

"Yin and Yang Eyes! Wrong! It's a pseudo-yin and yang eye! The old woman's face changed a few times and said, "Last time I was in the underground of Wuxiang, I didn't find that you had yin and yang eyes, which is really a big loss."

"But it's out of the way! It's the same with me poaching your yin and yang eyes here! The old woman continued in a cold tone.

Lu Jianbo's face sank, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the old woman.

The old woman snorted, took a few steps back, her breath suddenly became unstable, and even the hand holding the dead wood branch trembled slightly.

Lu Jianbo stepped forward, the silver light in his eyes became a little worse, and a few bubbles the size of mung beans appeared under the old woman's skin, and this bubble began to get bigger and bigger with time, just a second or two, this bubble has changed from the size of a mung bean to the size of a broad bean.

"Ahh......hh

Seeing such an opportunity, how could Qiu Shaotian hesitate, and with a kick under his feet, he directly carried the peachwood sword, rushed directly to the old woman, and slashed at the old woman's arm holding the dead wood tree with a swing of the sword.

The old woman endured the sharp pain of the churning air in her body, twisted her body, and opened the sword.

"Click!" Suddenly, although Qiu Shaotian's sword did not hit the old woman's palm, it slashed on the old woman's shoulder.

"Ah~~~" The old woman stretched out her other hand and grabbed Qiu Shaotian's arm.

The old woman's palms are like dead wood, without a bit of flesh, and the nails are black and long, so you can see that they are poisonous, and even if they are not poisonous, there are many bacteria and viruses.

Qiu Shaotian pulled the peachwood sword, brought out a blood flower, and retreated, avoiding the old woman's grasp.

The old woman gritted her teeth and endured the pain of her shoulder and the rolling air, just for this moment, the bubbles under the old woman's skin were already half an egg in size, and it seemed as if they would burst at any moment.