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Su Murong walked through the crowd, his sword was in unison, and he was very vigilant: "We have strayed into the royal tomb, may I ask who are you?" ”

But what about the one who guarded the king's mausoleum? “。

The Taoist was expressionless, drank wine, and asked, "Who is coming?" ”

Murong Su also stepped forward, gave a gift first, and said politely: "This elder, we entered the royal tomb by mistake, in fact, we caught a ghost thing, and now we are trapped in the royal tomb, all because we can't find a way out, if there is disrespect, Elder Wanwang forgives, I don't know the elder's surname, where is the immortal village?"

Murong Su wanted to ask euphemistically, and the Taoist priest might answer, but he didn't expect the Taoist priest to still say coldly: "Who is it?" ”

"I think this Taoist priest has been dead for so long, even if he turns into a zombie, he is still mentally ill. Maybe that's all he can say. Let him be alone and quiet. ”

Cangyun Road.

"Try to cut a sword first and see if it's still alive."

As Ping Qing said, he stabbed the Taoist priest with his sword, and Su Murong didn't have time to stop it.

When the stunned Taoist priest saw that Pingqing had killed him, there was no reaction at first.

When Pingqing's sword was wrapped around the bamboo sword, the Taoist priest exploded in his eyes, and as soon as he pressed his hands, the Taoist priest was not seen on the dragon chair.

Ping Qing suddenly looked up and saw that the Taoist priest had jumped above his head and waved his body in the air.

"Die, rat!"

The Taoist priest clenched his hands into the shape of eagle claws and grabbed Pingqing.

Ping Qing said sneeringly, the sword shone with the light of victory, and it was difficult to connect to the claws of the Taoist priest.

Heiqing was confident in the power of his sword, believing that it was the sword that killed the ghost directly.

The bamboo sword touched the claws of the Taoist priest, and the sound of rubber sticks hitting branches was heard in the air.

With a bang, the Taoist priest didn't grab Pingqingmen, and Pingqing also jumped out.

If it weren't for the fast hands of Cangyun and the others, Pingqing caught Pingqing in the air, Pingqing didn't know how far he was ejected, and he must have been seriously injured when he hit the ground.

Several people held the screen, their faces were pale, their mouths were congested, and their breathing was unsteady.

"Ah Qing, are you okay?"

Murong Su said with concern.

Pingqing beat his spirits, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

The Taoist priest didn't catch Pingqing, stood on the ground again, raised his hand and looked at his palm, felt a little pain, roared into the sky in anger, leaned forward, bounced out like a bullet, and rushed into the crowd.

Before Pingqing could speak, the Taoist priest had already arrived.

Zhu Xue and Suzaku stood on the outermost periphery, bearing the brunt.

When they saw the Taoist priest rushing over, they drew their swords before they could think about it.

The Taoist priest was in a hurry, and the two of them only had time to reflect, and they had no time to perform swordsmanship, so they could only strike hard.

The sound of two taut rubber sticks hitting the trees came one after another.

Zhu Xue and Suzaku were not as good as Pingqing, and when the Taoist priest's attack was frustrated just now, he was furious and increased his strength.

Zhu Xue and Suzaku immediately spurted blood and flew back.

Fortunately, Su Murong and Su Murong reacted quickly, and Zhu Xue and Zhu Zhuniao rushed out at the same time, each holding a person, and defusing the impact while retreating.

At the same time, Su Murong shouted: "Fourth brother, fifth brother, take the third brother back." ”

Ping Jian immediately picked up Ping Qing, and Cang Yun followed closely behind, running towards Su Murong and Su Murong.

After defusing the impact of Zhu Xue and Zhu Zhuniao, Murong Su could only glimpse the injuries of the next two sisters, both of them were very pale, and the blood stains left by the blood spraying from the corners of their mouths could only be glimpsed.

It was too late, and Ping Jian had already run over with Ping Qing and Cangyun on his back.

Su Murong stared at the Taoist priest and watched the Taoist priest shake back Zhu Xue and Suzaku, but took a step back in shock, but was obviously not injured.

The Taoist priest looked at his palm, shouted again, and rushed into the crowd again.

"Let's go!"

Su Murong shouted, carrying Zhu Xue on his back, Murong Su on his back Suzaku, Ping Jian on his back on Ping Qing, Cangyun finally followed, and began to run away in a panic.

Several people ran too fast, not when they ran back to the road, but through the hall into the darkness behind the hall, while the Taoist priest was in hot pursuit.

It turned out that there was a distance of about 100 meters between this Taoist priest and several people.

About ten meters later, the Taoist priest overtook him.

Su Murong saw that there was an aisle entrance in front of him, and he didn't care what traps were inside.

Uncle Dao, who was chasing him, was a ghost, and immediately shouted, "Go into the aisle." ”

In fact, Su Murong doesn't need to say that a few people are heart-to-heart.

Su Murong was the first to rush into the aisle, and the sword in his left hand was condensed and lit.

This time the corridor is no longer the straight corridor when Cangyun came in, but seven turns, eight turns, and many forks.

Taking advantage of the dark and complicated terrain, several people finally got rid of the Taoist priest and sat on the ground so tired that they couldn't breathe.

Murong Su hurried to take care of the injuries of the three injured.

Heiqing was slightly injured, but now everything is fine.

Zhu Xue Suzaku can also stand, but his chest is still a little stuffy, which is considered a minor injury.

Cangyun looked at the darkness tremblingly, afraid that the Taoist priest would suddenly rush out: "How can that Taoist priest be so powerful?" Third brother, sixth sister, seventh sister, are you okay? ”

Ping Qing smiled reluctantly and said that he was fine, while Zhu Xue and Zhu Zhuniao looked at the clouds with pity, not knowing whether they had it or not.

"Big brother, are you the opponent of that stupid Taoist priest?"

Ping Jian asked Su Murong.

Su Murong said thoughtfully: "I don't think I'm an opponent. The Taoist priest looked like a dead corpse, but his flexibility was too strong to know where he came from. ”

But since this is a body, I don't know if your death sign is useful.

“。

Cangyun looked at everyone's eyes on their faces and felt a great responsibility.

He thought for a moment and said, "My spell only works for the average imp. The power of this Taoist priest is too great, and I am afraid that he will not be able to stop him. ”

Pingqing said, "Do you have any strong charm? ”

Cangyun said, "Yes, but I'm not ready yet, and I haven't painted it before. ”

Zhu Xue said: "Fifth brother, don't sell pipes, what kind of magic is this?" ”

Can I draw now? “。

Cangyun said, "I'll give it a try." ”

This mortal spell is known as the Soul Spell of the Underworld.

It's very complicated.

It must be calm.

It can't be interrupted.

It takes a long time.

“。

Su Murong said, "Okay, Angkor, you are ready now, and I will protect the Dharma for you." ”

Whether this can be done or not depends on it.

“。

Because Cangyun can't practice swordsmanship, in fact, deep down in his heart, he has a dependence on the same door.

Now, a heavy burden has suddenly weighed on me, and the psychological pressure has increased.

Reciting the centering method in the "Spirit Rune Record", slowly entering the realm of emptiness, until there is no distraction in the heart, slowly take out a piece of yellow silk from his arms, bite his fingers, and begin to draw a peace of mind on the yellow silk.

Seeing Cang Yun's expressionless bite, Murong Su, Zhu Xue, and Suzaku were all heartbroken, and they all snorted in their mouths.

Su Murong, Ping Qing, and Ping Jian had no expressions on their faces, and they were also very distressed.

A few people didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the clouds, so they stood in the clouds to protect the Dharma in case the Taoist priest suddenly rushed out.

There are two tea ceremonies standing, there are no Taoist priests, there are no Taoist footsteps in the aisle, and 70% of the soul charm of Cangyun Prison is drawn.

Ping Jian whispered, "The Taoist priest is not coming. ”

Su Murong didn't look as nervous as he was just now.

"Don't let your guard down," Mr. Su said.

“。

Ping Jian smiled, wanting to say something, but he was afraid of disturbing the clouds, so he swallowed his anger and turned his back back, but the sword assembled on the bamboo sword slashed twice in the air, which seemed to mean that the Taoist priest was more ferocious! .

When Pingjian finally took the standard Zorro-style pose, the bamboo sword he stood in front of him illuminated the face of a Taoist priest in the darkness.

Ping Jian smiled brightly.

The Taoist priest's face was as heavy as water.

Ping Jian cried, and his face was gone.

The Taoist priest began to laugh.

Ping Jian swallowed.

The Taoist priest drooled.

The flat sword began to hum.

The Taoist priest also began to hum.

Ping Qing heard the wrong voice and whispered, "Ping Jian, why don't you stay and scream?" ”

Ping Jian finally took a breath and whispered, "Gentlemen, I have found the Taoist priest." ”

"Oh, it's okay, Taoist, whisper!"

With a loud shout from Ping Qing, Su Murong and the others jumped up, and they all looked up and saw the Taoist priest standing in front of Ping Jian.

The Taoist ghost screamed and grabbed the flat sword like lightning.

Ping Qing knew that Ping Jian was fierce and no one could stop him, so he immediately pushed the sword to the maximum extent and killed the Taoist priest.

When Su Murong took a deep breath, he immediately killed the Taoist priest.

Su Murong rushed out, but he didn't forget to see the same clouds, and found that the clouds were still immersed in the picture, and he was a little calm in his heart, and tried his best to kill the Taoist priest.

For a moment, clear lights flickered in the corridor, and seven black shadows flew back and forth without making a muffled sound.

The Taoist priest is very powerful, although there is no special way to attack, that is, he grasps it with both hands, but he can't defeat it for ten years, and Su Murong's sword qi can't help the Taoist priest, and several people are in a bitter battle for a while.

There are many people in contact, and Murong Su is the best.

Her swordsmanship is mainly winding, and her strength is not very great.

Su Murong is the most powerful, but as a big brother, he cares about the safety of all his brothers and sisters, and what he contributes the most is hard work, and he also shares considerable pain.

Gradually tired of the repercussions of Taoist claw power in the chest.

Although Zhu Xue and Suzaku also took the decoy sword route, they were both injured in the front, and their skills were the lowest, and it was not easy.

Although the evaluation of green and money is smart, it is also a very aggressive swordsmanship.

Ping Jian was not injured before, but now he is much better.

Because of the previous injury, Ping Qing was unwilling to work hard, which was the most painful at this time.

The corridor is not very spacious, and a few people cannot fight guerrilla warfare and can only resist.

When it was almost time to drink tea, several people gradually couldn't help it, and Ping Jian shouted: "Cangyun, have you finished beating the wraith?" ”

Cangyun didn't answer, he was still immersed in the process of drawing symbols, and at this time he had already written to the last stroke.

After drawing the last stroke of Cangjin, Cangyun's eyes regained dexterity, and he looked at the amulet he had completed with satisfaction, and looked around happily, wanting to tell everyone that the amulet was completed, and saw that his brother and others were going to fight with the Taoist priest.

"The talisman of the underworld is complete.

Big brother, you entangle him, don't let him move, let me put the talisman on it.

“。

Cang Yunchong, Su Murong and others shouted.

"Well said, we can't cure him!"

Shout out loud and clear.

"Brothers, hold his limbs with your sword and buy a moment for the fifth brother."

Su Murong shouted.

"Good."

Su Murong, Murong Su, Ping Qing, and Ping Jian erupted at the same time, one person was on top of the limbs of the Taoist, and the Taoist was against the wall of the aisle, and the strength of the Taoist pushed out, the limbs were held up, and the stomach was exposed first.

Zhu Xue Suzaku immediately repaired it and stabbed the Taoist priest in the abdomen.

The Taoist priest ate in pain and screamed loudly.

"Cangyun, hurry up, we can't stand it anymore."

The blade of the sword reaches straight into the clouds.

Cang Yun jumped over with the underworld spirit rune in his hand and stuck it on the Taoist priest's head, but there were only three breaths in the whole process.

The Taoist priest had a soul spell from the underworld pasted on his head, and the Taoist priest immediately stiffened and stopped moving.

Seeing that the charm of the clouds worked, their tense nerves finally relaxed, and they all sat down on the ground.

Several people didn't forget to extend their thumbs to Cangyun to express their admiration.

Cangyun also felt a light on his face.

He looked at the symbols on the head of the Taoist priest and admired his work.

Cangyun jumped up without even looking at it, shouting, "Run!" ”

As soon as she saw the drastic change in her face, she jumped up and shouted, "Run." ”

After the call, he pulled everyone over and ran away.

The Taoist priest only stayed for a moment, let out a roar, and his whole body was full of energy, as if he had taken ten perfect tonics.

The color of the loose land changed to purple, and his original blue-blue skin could be understood as a red face of the loose land.

Sanlu also has hatred hidden in his heart.

When he was successfully buried in the cemetery of King Mudeok, he lost control for a moment, stepped on his own trap, and was chased down in the king's tomb.

At the time, he didn't know how many tears of remorse he shed.

Why was he so stupid, he dug a trap and jumped himself.

In the end, he was exhausted and couldn't stop the Jade Armor Soul Breaking Sword that he had arranged in conjunction with King Wude, and Yuan Shen was shot.

At that time, if the original god had not been spread because of the esoteric, the original god would have been broken.

Sanlu relied on exquisite repairs, but the original god was torn apart and did not lose his soul.

The price is to sit on the coiling dragon chair for more than 100 years, unconscious.

"How dare you say poverty?

Baby, if I'm right, you're the one who casts the spell on us, right?

Did you know that our gods are damaged and cannot be restored?

Your magic brings yin into our bodies and helps us regain our sanity, for which we should be very grateful to you.

“。

Sanlu said sarcastically as he faced the clouds.

At this time, it was replaced by a red face: "Don't say too much, see how I deal with you." ”

Cangyun blushed at this time, his neck was thick, and he was so white that he was angry.

Sanlu looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, although our Yuan Shen has been destroyed in a hundred years, and its power has continued to dissipate, but your juniors have not been able to compete to express their gratitude to you for killing the Heavenly Demon and regaining your sanity." ”

We will turn you into a black body for us to chase.

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