[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming could only sacrifice to the water god of Dianchi Lake in order to save the mother and son of the Han family. But his method was not to ignore human life, but to grab the two eyeliners of the Immortal Dao and sacrifice to the god of water. Killing two birds with one stone, it can not only eradicate the evil man, but also exchange the life of the Han family's mother and son. And the immortal Taoists on Happy Horse Mountain are already killing on a large scale. After Liu Yang met with the lord of the ghost city, he asked people to bring Long Gu. It turned out that Long Gu was the wife of the ghost city lord, and she hadn't seen her for many years, and the ghost city lord was in lovesick tears. Drawing out lovesick tears, Liu Yang did not hesitate to disembowel the ghost city lord and take out his spleen, the pain came, and the ghost city lord woke up from the magic sound. But the general trend has gone, and he can only use his best to use his fireflies to send the still stunned Long Gu away in a panic. 】

The wind gusted, and the blood light on Happy Horse Mountain diffused the forest, competing with the moonlight. As the immortal Taoists who stood on top of the four directions and held the magic trick in their hands, they recited incantations and cast spells with the blood sprayed everywhere on the top of the mountain, forming a Shura field enchantment. Trapped everyone in the ghost market, whether it was a buyer or a seller, on the top of the mountain, and couldn't break out of the barrier.

In the shadows of the trees, I don't know how many masters of the Immortal Dao are still hidden?

Strange to say, there is no shortage of advanced disciples in this ghost city, and today these masters are somehow attacked, and then under the shadow of the sword that disappeared with the phantom, they were dismantled.

Without even seeing who the opponent was, the disciples were dying.

This is not entirely the reason why the cultivators of the Immortal Dao are extremely high, but also the absolute merit of always hiding in the shadows and playing the magic harp, paralyzing the nerves of others in the enchantment with the magic sound, making them dull.

Far away and sometimes near, there is a vague magic sound that floats with the fishy smell and the yin wind, making the people in the ghost market in the forest become dull in their facial senses and six senses.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people in the ghost market, those Immortal Daoists were as fast as lightning.

The blood-stained pine forest echoed above the mountaintops with screams one after another. The tall disciple who followed Liu Yang stepped forward with a giant axe in his hand again, and met the demon path that pounced on him to save his master.

Not long ago, this immortal Taoist used this giant axe to cut off a ghost city disciple at the waist and cut it in two.

The wind roared, and the cumbersome giant axe quickly headed towards the demon path with the arm of the immortal Taoist wavering. The demon path did not dodge, and the golden light of the Dao Dao was attached to his body.

The next second later, the sharp blade of the giant axe slashed into the face of the demon dao. The golden light trembled, and sparks burst out. With the protection of the golden light of Buddha Qi, the sharp axe blade did not hurt the demon path.

But this disciple struck too hard, and the force was great, and he riveted the giant axe with all his might. If it was really chopped, the head of the demon would have to be split in two by the giant axe.

But even if he didn't hit the opponent, he would knock the demon path upside down and fly out. It made him feel like he had been punched in the face, and there was a sudden pain in his facial features. I saw the demon road roll in mid-air and fall to the ground solidly.

The dust rose up, the golden light collapsed, and several sections of branches on the ground were crushed into pieces of sawdust by the demon path that fell to the ground.

The painful demon Dao grinned and gasped for air, ignoring the pain from the sawdust piercing his back, before he got up from the ground with a pestle, and heard the gusting wind above his head.

The demon instinctively let go of his hand and fell to the ground again, and then when he turned over and turned to the sky, the first thing that caught his eye was the bright axe.

The demon path also saw a stream of black evil qi like billowing smoke, surrounding the axe, allowing the yin wind to overflow and linger, gathering but not dispersing.

This is also the last picture of the demon Dao's life. Before he could react, a giant axe with a strong evil aura had fallen from the sky, slitting his throat and severing his neck.

The blood flowed like an infusion, spraying thin sputters. The head of the demon road left the neck and flew through an arc, and after sprinkling the hot blood, it landed and rolled out.

The blood on the ground bloomed in the night under the night sky. Just like a bright and strange flower, in the ghost market full of screams, the petals spread out and exuded a pungent blood.

The demon Dao didn't blink his eyes, and his round head was open, but finally rolled to the feet of his master, the city lord of the ghost city, turned his back to the sky, and saw the bottom of the tea cup in Liu Yang's hand, and the one-eyed poisonous snake pattern depicted.

The ghost city lord burst into tears, and soon, Liu Yang filled the two tea cups with lovesick tears. With a slight flicker, there was a red water in the bright red blood-like lovesick tears.

Liu Yang was very satisfied, staring at the lovesick tears that were almost overflowing from the teacup, and excitement was also overflowing in his eyes.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, carefully handed the two tea cups full of lovesick tears to the disciples around him, and did not forget to advise: "Be careful, you can't spill a drop." ”。

The disciple nodded, also cautiously holding the tea cup handed over, and then cautiously left Liu Yang's side.

"Turen, Turen, the best corpse can become a Turen." Liu Yang, who turned around and came back, looked at the ghost city lord who was still immersed in the magic sound with great interest, and said in surprise: "I still don't understand, how did you turn the corpse qi into Buddha qi." The two are so different, how can they be assimilated so perfectly? ”。

Saying this, Liu Yang reached out and gently picked off the ghost city lord's body, revealing his rib-thin chest.

With the faint light emitted by the fireflies flying around, Liu Yang did see that in the legend, on the chest of the ghost city lord, there was a stiff blood vessel bulge, like a spider web in the middle of the opponent's chest, a little hideous.

This situation seems familiar to Liu Yang.

When he went to the Tang family's gold shop to get the gold, the chest of the Tang shopkeeper was the same. It's just that the bulging blood vessels of the Tang shopkeeper are still beating with his breathing, but the ghost city master's is completely stiff, forming a purple-black.

"If I were a woman, I would see your chest more." Liu Yang said this gloatingly, and turned his head to glance at Long Gu behind him.

When he turned back again, Liu Yang also slipped two delicate silver knives from his sleeves. The appearance is exactly the same as the forensic scalpel, but it was created by Liu Yang himself, and the knife is engraved with strange runes of the Immortal Dao.

Liu Yang held a knife in one hand, and the knife in his right hand aimed at the upper left side of the ghost city lord's abdomen and slashed lightly, and a conspicuous bloody mouth appeared on his skin.

There was an immediate clicking sound on the knife in Liu Yang's hand, and the crack was broken from the blade, and when he closed the knife, it was immediately divided into two and broken into two.

"Oh, sure enough, your natives' skin is as hard as iron." Liu Yang was not annoyed but happy, raised his hand and flipped his hand to interrupt the knife, looked at it for a while, and then said to himself: "I have blessed so many forbidden knives, and they can all be broken?" ”。

After that, Liu Yang threw the knife in his hand, and the knife in his other hand was also changed to his right hand. The action is fast and smooth, all in one go.

As soon as the knife was in his hands, his left hand reached forward, and his five fingers gently crawled open the native's body, and the thin cut was made, revealing the spleen inside.

Liu Yang looked at the inside of the ghost city lord along the bloody mouth, and the first thing he saw was the white bones of the forest, and then he saw a flat oval, dark red organ, and his excitement increased instead of decreasing.

That's exactly what he was doing on this trip - the native spleen.

One of the five 'keys' to immortality.

The spleen is an important organ of the human body. However, the spleen of the native is very different from that of the living, and the appearance and color are exactly the same, but the spleen of the living is soft and brittle, so the local people are prone to rupture and bleeding when they are violently hit.

But the spleen of the native man is very hard, and it can be said that it is as hard as iron as his skin. Even if you get a heavy blow, it won't break and bleed.

Liu Yang stared at this miraculous viscera, and there was a little more greed in the excitement in his eyes.

This miraculous viscera at his fingertips made him fall into excitement and excitement for a while, and he forgot his next move.

At this moment, the pain made the ghost city lord suddenly recover a little consciousness from the magic sound of the ear, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were slightly warped.

But all this was too excited, and Liu Yang didn't find out.

While he was still excited, the ghost city lord's finger moved again.

Suddenly, there was silence in the ghost market. There was no wind, no fighting, no screams and fights. In the huge ghost market, only the ghost city lord and Long Gu survived, as well as Liu Yang and other immortal Taoists.

At the same time, the grass in the woods suddenly lit up.

Bloodstained, these fluorescent lights are as bright and pure as falling stars.

And the fingers of the ghost city lord moved again.

The immortal Taoist disciples and Liu Yang all immediately noticed these strangeness, their eyes were attracted by the little fireflies, and they looked left and right, and the little fireflies finally flew up, the speed was no longer slow, but as fast as the wind, the wind rushed towards the various disciples of the Immortal Dao, and swooped away one after another.

Before Liu Yang and the others could react from their shock, endless fireflies had already rushed towards them, and after hitting their faces, their wings were raised, and the fluorescent light was released.

Liu Yang and his disciples all felt that there were bursts of burning sensation in the place stained with fireflies, and their consternation was wave after wave.

Immediately after, a little firefly exploded like a cannonball. Although it was silent, fireflies burst out, sparks soared little by little, and the panicked immortals screamed.

They never dreamed that these fireflies would explode, and after exploding, they could bring a little bit of high-temperature flames to eject, all of which was beyond their cognition.

Even Liu Yang panicked.

Most of the disciples under his command were blown beyond recognition by this little firefire, and there were many skin and flesh between their facial features, and blood flowed from the flesh. is covering his face with his hands, and there are no longer many screamers.

At this time, a lot of fireflies flew out of the grass one after another, and pounced on Long Gu one after another, and did not explode after surrounding it, but took Long Gu to the sky, and after slamming into the barrier above, he flew towards the city.

The Immortal Daoists are still at a loss for what they have been injured by the explosion.

By the time they reacted, Long Gu had disappeared without a trace, disappearing under the stars in the night sky.

Liu Yang, the only one who was not injured by the explosion, clenched his fists in anger. And a cultist behind him who was only slightly injured, after the first to find out that Long Gu was missing, shouted loudly, "That woman is gone." ”。

Liu Yang's eyes were full of anger, but he soon saw that the ghost city lord was still in place, and after he was stunned, his anger disappeared a little: "If it's gone, it's gone!" ”。

After saying that, he reached out again to open the bloody mouth on the belly of the ghost city lord, and then looked at the other party's body, and after seeing that the native spleen was intact, he finally laughed out of anger.

Where will Firefly take Long Gu? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.