889 Taoist black arts
The big tree roared angrily, and the peachwood sword in his hand clenched tightly and stabbed out directly.
The peachwood sword gathers the pure yang and righteous qi of heaven and earth, and it is an extremely powerful magic weapon.
"Huh!"
As soon as the big tree stabbed the zombie's body, he heard a "poof", and the peachwood sword broke in two.
Although the peachwood sword is a magic weapon, it is not used like a big tree.
To use the peachwood sword, you first need to infuse your own true qi into the sword, and urge the evil suppression sigil on the wooden sword to have unexpected power.
When used on a big tree, it dances like an ordinary weapon, and the power naturally cannot be exerted.
The peachwood sword was stabbed, and Da Shu immediately felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't think about his own safety, but felt sorry for his eldest brother Qin Xianglin.
At the moment when the tree was stunned, one of the zombie's hands grabbed at the tree like a knife.
A figure rushed to the side, blocking the zombie's falling claws with something.
"When" a crisp voice came.
The zombie's claws hit the copper coin sword, and Hu Bing held the copper coin sword with one hand, and a struggling look appeared on his face.
"Let's go first!" Hu Bing shouted at the tree.
Only then did the big tree react and slowly retreated, and at the same time pulled Hu Bing out from under the zombie's claws.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The zombie's claws had already diagnosed the red thread linking the copper coins, and a copper coin sword instantly turned into a pile of copper coins, clinking and rolling to the ground.
In this brief moment, the two magic weapons in Qin Xianglin's black box were all destroyed.
"Alas......" Zheng Hongde, the city god sitting behind the big tree Hu Bing, couldn't help but let out a sigh, this was his sigh of imminent limit.
The zombie's pair of dark eyes stared at the big tree and Hu Bing, and the grip in his hand was like a steel structure about to stab.
At this time, Da Shu and Hu Bing no longer had any weapons in their hands to resist.
The zombies are right in front of them, and neither of them can defend against them, and both of them have to die here today.
It was at this time that he suddenly heard an angry roar behind him - "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon"
The sound was like thunder, with an unstoppable thunderous momentum, falling from the sky and smashing down.
It was a Buddha's mudra, and what was typed out was a Buddhist swastika.
The glittering s0,000 characters fell like a hill.
Hearing this voice, Da Shu and Hu Bing suddenly felt happy in their hearts. And Zheng Hongde, the city god who was sitting behind them but couldn't see it, also showed a look of relief on his face.
The person who came was none other than Qin Xianglin!
Qin Xianglin came back ahead of schedule!
The Buddhist swastika fell from mid-air and hit the zombie's back, instantly causing the zombie to stumble and almost fall to the ground.
Qin Xianglin jumped up with his hands, hit the zombie on the back with a heavy knee, pressed the zombie to death, and then put a steel button on his hand.
"Dare to hit my brother? Are you looking for death? As soon as the words fell, the fist weighing hundreds of catties smashed down viciously.
"Pop ......" punches the back of the zombie's head, making a crisp bone cracking sound.
Qin Xianglin blasted the zombie, looking like he was beating another dog. However, the zombie, that is a thick-skinned guy, although Qin Xianglin's strength is extremely strong, he can't be defeated after all.
The zombie stood upright one by one, and instantly threw Qin Xianglin out a few meters.
"Whew!" The zombie let out a miserable scream and turned around, like a beast rushing directly towards Qin Xianglin.
Seeing this, Qin Xianglin immediately shouted at the big tree: "Big tree, throw the peach wood sword over!" ”
When Dashu heard this, he immediately looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "Big brother, the peachwood sword has been broken......"
Qin Xianglin was taken aback, turned to look at Hu Bing, and before he could speak, he heard Hu Bing shouting: "Uncle Man, the copper coin sword has also been broken into copper coins all over the ground!" ”
Qin Xianglin was extremely shocked in his heart, looked at the zombie like a beast with anger, and snorted coldly: "You actually destroyed my two magic weapons, you are simply looking for death!" ”
As he spoke, he took out a red thread from the black box behind him, and at the end of the red thread was a silver needle.
Seeing the zombie pounce, Qin Xianglin popped out of his hand with a silver needle and hit one of the zombie's eyes with great precision.
However, the zombie didn't seem to be afraid of pain at all, and rushed up with a roar. Qin Xianglin rolled on the spot to avoid the zombie's attack and changed directions with the zombie.
"Big tree, where's the gasoline?" Qin Xianglin turned his back to the big tree and asked.
Only then did the tree remember that he still had a bottle of gasoline on him.
So, Da Shu felt that he was very stupid again, and secretly scolded: "I knew that I would have used gasoline, and I wouldn't have destroyed my eldest brother's two magic weapons!" ”
The big tree handed the gasoline to Qin Xianglin, but Qin Xianglin just dotted it with a piece of yellow paper and put it on the red line. A drop of gasoline immediately rolled forward like a drop of water.
Qin Xianglin's fingers were a little above the red line, and he quickly recited a mantra in his mouth.
In an instant, a light blue flame slowly stepped forward, instantly igniting the entire zombie's body.
It was a pale blue flame, so faint that it was barely visible.
It's Netherworld Fire.
The entire zombie did not struggle in the Nether Fire, and the burning corpse fell to the ground and immediately fell to the dust.
"Good!" When Hu Bing saw the zombie fall to the ground, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise.
Qin Xianglin's face was expressionless, and he looked back at Zheng Hongde, the city god.
Zheng Hongde just looked at Qin Xianglin and didn't ask whether it was successful or not.
"Haha......"
A sneer came from not far away, and then I saw a group of people walking over.
The person who walked in the front was Tian Shuqi, who was five short figures, and behind him was a sedan chair carrying a certain amount of blue and black silk by the third class of Kuaizhuang Soap.
There was a rising black gas in the sedan chair, and someone next to him sounded a gong to warn, and someone shouted loudly: "The adults of Futai travel, and the idle people will all be avoided!" ”
Tian Shuqi strode to the front, and at a glance he saw the peach wood sword and the copper coin sword that fell to the ground, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "It's not easy for that waste to destroy his two treasures!" ”
Tian Shuqi stopped, and a group of eight people came out on the left and right, and the four of them were divided into two teams on one side.
These people were holding signs with the word "Silence" written on them.
Qin Xianglin looked at this situation and had doubts in his heart.
Tian Shuqi pointed his finger at Qin Xianglin and scolded angrily: "Don't you kneel down and kowtow to Lord Chenghuang?" ”
"Hehe......" Qin Xianglin sneered when he heard this, and asked, "What kind of city god are you?" ”
"Bold!" There was a figure in front of the sedan chair, and after shouting angrily, he untied the curtain of the sedan chair, and a person came out of it.
As soon as Qin Xianglin saw this person, he was immediately taken aback. Because this person is almost exactly the same as Chenghuang Zheng Hongde, but at this moment, Chenghuang Zheng Hongde is behind Qin Xianglin, under the dead willow tree.
Zheng Hongde was not shocked, but reminded Qin Xianglin in a low voice, "That's the tanuki who can only talk to people!" ”
Qin Xianglin suddenly came to his senses, Zheng Hongde said that after the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods slaughtered the City God, he would use a tanuki to pretend to be a City God and continue to cultivate.
"Does a tanuki dare to come out and pretend to be the City God? It's just looking for death! Qin Xianglin snorted coldly, and immediately flew out a peachwood dart.
The peachwood dart was as fast as lightning, and it was supposed to hit the tanuki who was pretending to be the city god, but it was caught by Tian Kill Qiyi halfway.
There was an evil charm on the peach wood dart, and when Tian Shuqi caught it, it immediately ignited in his palm.
Tian Kill did not change his color on all sides, and the dust in his hand was raised, and in an instant, it turned into a ball of ashes and was scattered on the ground little by little.
"You kid, I'll let you know the power of the Pantheon Tomb today!" Tian Shuqi snorted coldly, and in mid-air, he threw a stack of black runes, and the black runes immediately surrounded Tian Shuqi, forming a body protection rune.
Qin Xianglin was taken aback, and secretly said in his heart: "Why is this technique and form so similar to my Taoist technique?" ”
Qin Xianglin was stunned, but another voice came from his mind: "The founder of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, Yinmu Old Ancestor, was originally a Taoist, but later betrayed the Taoist family and founded the Ten Thousand God Tomb!" It is rumored that Yinmu Ancestor has obtained the Taoist Black Technique, that is, the blackened version of the Taoist secret method, so the exercises of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb are similar to the Taoism! ”
There was a consciousness in his mind, but it was not Zheng Hongde's voice.