"Get out of the way." Lao Liu helped the big tree and slowly got up, and then stretched out his hand to push away the people who were defending him in front of him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and picked up the peach wood sword beside him.

"Liu Huanbai, you are not shallow, but you are too pedantic, you really competed with Zhang Jin's kid with your bare hands, but in this way, I can afford you." The old man stopped in front of everyone and pointed to Lao Liu, who was the leader, and said.

Yes, relying solely on the Dao Law against the Dao Law, Lao Liu may still have the strength to fight, but this roadblock Zhang Jin clearly made a knife in the old man's hand, which hurt Lao Liu's body at all.

"The disciples of my sect are all walking the Great Dao, and what they are doing is also doing great things for the Heavenly Dao, even if they can't stop you today, they will die with you." Lao Liu Taomu pointed at the old man and said righteously.

As he was talking, he was disturbed by the sudden sound of a police car, and the two forces that were ready to attack were interrupted.

"Here, this is it." It was Zhang Jin who left quietly.

I saw this brocade drill through the hole in the playground, and led a pair of policemen behind him.

"Zhang Jin, you eat things inside and out." When the old man saw this scene, he was no longer calm, revealing his hideous face.

"I don't know anything, I just saw it when I passed by here at night." Zhang Jin spoke lightly, and then hid behind the police.

"Is it useful to hide?" The old man's gray and black cuffs waved, and an invisible evil aura came, and a team of policemen who had just walked into the cemetery had already fallen to the ground before they could shoot, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Stop!" Zhang Jin was lively, and when the police were in front of him, he drilled out of the hole. The old man still did not give up, kicked up on the ground, and chased after him.

"Let him go, let's fight." Lao Liu then flew into the air and intercepted the old man in mid-air.

"Dead and broken." The old man looked at Zhang Jin, who was running on the ground, and didn't chase after him, his mind was all on Lao Liu, and he said lightly: "Come on." ”

Lao Liu carried a peachwood sword to strike first, approaching the old man's vital point. The old man was not to be outdone, although he was unarmed, he could rely on internal force to block Lao Liu with just a wave of his cuffs.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is not lively. Everyone was still worried that Lao Liu Jiuzhan would be unfavorable, so they kicked the ground with magic weapons and rose up to support the fighting law.

Yang Jinghui, Gu Lutong and Lao Liu, the three of them came together in one direction.

The old man did not dodge, let alone retreat for half a minute, but just went up in the face of this turbulent momentum.

The Bagua Mirror, the Demon Sword, and the Peachwood Sword took turns attacking the old man, but the old man was always outside the offensive. If you miss it by a fraction, you can't hurt it. At the same time, under this close offensive, the old man still found a flaw and boldly went forward, although he did not win a big victory, but he also caused these people to suffer minor injuries.

If you look at it for ordinary people who don't know, you will think that these four people have released water, and even an old man is difficult to deal with, but you can know in person how much strength the old man's waving hands inadvertently hide. And these people are fighting with all their might.

After all, the difference in strength is too big, the old man doesn't want to continue to defend against more attacks and less attacks, in this mid-air, standing as steady as Mount Tai, the body is shocked, and an invisible breath will shake the four people away a few meters away, and the process of shaking open, it is difficult to cast spells, and he actually took it off.

"Master Liu." The three of them fell to the ground one after another, stirring up layers of loess dust. Yang Jinghui, who was closer to Lao Liu, didn't care about decency, so he crawled to Lao Liu's side.

"I'm fine, help me up and fight again." Falling from a high altitude, blood flowed from the corner of Lao Liu's mouth again, but he still got up slowly with a wooden sword.

"Godfather!" Jiang Yao was very worried, but he didn't dare to come forward to disturb.

Lao Liu just looked at it, didn't say much, and then took away Yang Jinghui's clenched hands.

At the same time, the old man who was slowly descending, it seemed that he no longer cared about the three people who were already defeated by the remnants of the army, and poured all his cultivation into this corpse land, ignoring the trauma suffered by the previous breaking formation, and wanted to open this Flying Dragon Soul Locking Array in one go along with the arrangement of Xiao Qian.

How profound is this old man's cultivation? The four cultivators were still able to resist, but the young Jiang Yao was forced to the top of the wall, holding the entrance of the cave tightly, so that he could not be shaken open again.

Several people couldn't withstand such a strong force, and they all clutched their chests that were completely oppressed. No one would have imagined that Changchun, where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, would have such a powerful character.

With a wave of his arm, the old man pulled out the countless yellow talismans that Lao Liu had buried deep in the ground that day. With another wave of his hand, the countless yellow talismans hanging above his head spontaneously combusted into ashes in the blink of an eye, and slowly floated down.

The old man exerted his strength again, emitting an even more agitated aura, blasting away all the formations laid by Xiao Qian around the cemetery.

Since then...... The graveyard was back in shape, and nothing could stop it......

All the power slowly retracted, and reunited back on the old man in the center of the cemetery. The old man no longer exerted his strength, but just opened his arms, tilted his head, and continued to soar. At the same time, the bright moonlight in the sky suddenly hit a bright white pillar of light, covering the rising old man.

Rising into the air, the old man, who was shrouded in moonlight, took out the dagger with silver light in his sleeve, and the dagger made the sound of refined iron with the sound of a grunting spell in his mouth, and stabbed straight into his heart.

All the forces quickly retraced from their surroundings and rose into the air. Until the dagger is inserted into the heart, all people are no longer bound and oppressed in any way.

"Don't!" After being liberated, Lao Liu shouted, and all the evil spirits such as crows, bats, and owls in the forest were scattered and flew away......

But how could Lao Liu stop such a crazy person who didn't care about his own life!

Under the guidance of the infinite power of many years of Taoist practice. The dagger pierced the heart, and the blood gathered into a trickle, and the spirit flowed from the air to the female ghost tomb at the old man's feet in an orderly manner.

No, it's not so much Liu, it's more like a female ghost who uses her power to continuously absorb the only blood of this self-committed old man.

Jiang Yao looked at the entrance of the cave, naively thinking that Lao Liu had taken enough blood in the past; Fei Zombie absorbed not less. But compared to the blood that is far away, I understand what it means to be small.

Although the four Daoists didn't know what such a secret technique was, they couldn't even step forward to stop it. Although the old man died in his heart, his strength still existed, and he became an obstacle that everyone could not step forward no matter what.

The five of them have nothing to do, so they can only wait for the power to dissipate and regenerate variables in order to find another way.

But two quarters of an hour passed in a flash, and the old man, who was originally old, was the real skin and bones under the bright white moonlight......

When the last drop of essence blood fell on the female ghost's tomb, the old man in the air was like a dried banana, and even the full moon no longer took pity on it, and ruthlessly threw this special dried corpse onto the loess.

The dead bones of the human body are hard, and the old bones wrapped in a thin layer of old skin are curled up like snails, falling to the ground, and the loess raised is half a person high.

The teenage Jiang Yao, except for Shao Qingren, has never witnessed the death of his life with his own eyes, and he only feels that no matter what the reason, not to mention the worst for the time being, the best ending in the end is not a handful of loess and a coffin?

However, there are always people who are greedy, so that their desires penetrate the loopholes of people's hearts, and infinitely magnify and expand themselves, leading to their final death and ignorance of repentance.

This...... It is the most apt way to describe the dried corpse with eyes in sight.

"Moon!" Lao Liu held the peachwood sword, looked at the bright and innocent full moon in the sky and shouted.

"Oh no, today is a cloudy day, this female ghost will have variables." Yang Jinghui looked at the full moon and calculated.

"Master Liu, Master Liu......" With a shout, Shao Shufen rushed over with the guidance of Xiao Qian.

"I calculated that there was a big event tonight, and it happened that Xiaoqian came to pick me up, how is the matter?" Shao Shufen looked at the ugly faces of the crowd and asked.

"It's too cloudy, I'm afraid it's not a good sign." Lao Liu shook his head.

"This policeman ......," Xiao Qian said as he looked at the unconscious policeman next to him.

"It's okay, it's easy to say, hand over Ah Zhen and send it back to the police station, and I'll explain it when I get back." Shao Shufen easily resolved.