Chapter 31: Looking for Death
Zhang Xianling's expression tightened, and he stretched out his hand to quickly condense the yin qi of the four directions, and as his mouth was decided, flames erupted on the two black claws.
After a heart-wrenching roar, Zhang Xianling crossed his hands, and two pillars of fire went straight to Boss Zhao like a devastating destructive.
Boss Zhao is not good at stubble, seeing that this is not good, he hurriedly knotted his hands with his hand, and a golden light quickly gave birth to a golden light between his palms.
The two forces collided, bursting out of a hot flow, and Boss Zhao rose in response to the sound and pursued again.
Zhang Xianling didn't expect that Boss Zhao would attack desperately in his death, and when he came to his senses, he had to resist with both hands, unable to attack, and was at a disadvantage for a while.
Zhang Xian Ling bounced back with his strength, widening the distance, revealing a cold aura in his angry eyes, and then he didn't know what evil magic he used, surrounded by black qi, his body was like a bulging balloon, becoming bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person was four meters tall.
My heart trembled suddenly, and I felt that Boss Zhao was going to be bad this time.
Sure enough, Zhang Xianling clenched his barrel-sized fist and smashed it down like thunder and lightning from mid-air.
Boss Zhao's expression tightened, and his palms were stubbornly blocked under Zhang Xianling's sky-shattering giant fist.
Seeing this, my heart is almost tangled.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening muffled sound, and a dazzling light appeared between the palms of the two and scattered in all directions.
The wind swept over the earth like an outpouring flood.
While the two were fighting, the skin ghost who was looking forward to the battle jumped up and launched a sneak attack from behind.
Boss Zhao was outnumbered, and he was defeated in three or five strokes and fell to the ground.
"Skin-, you despicable villain!!" I yelled.
Anyway, it's all death, and by this time I'm not afraid, clenched my fists, and prepared to fight him!
"Despicable?" When Daoist Taixu heard my angry scolding, he raised his head and laughed, smacking his lips and saying, "When turbidity becomes a norm, innocence is a sin!" ”
It's all at this time, and I'm not in the mood to listen to what messy philosophy he says.
I took out the ghost-killing knife hidden in my cuffs, and just as I wanted to rush over, Boss Zhao on the side vomited a pool of red blood again.
He was in a terrible condition, he had no energy at all, and his body shimmered faintly, flickering.
I rushed to his side and asked in a panic, "Boss Zhao, how are you?" ”
"I, I can't send you to the mountain," Boss Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "This is Baiyun Mountain, Taixu Daoist lives in the Baiyun Temple on the mountain, and he will come down the mountain to save you and save you......"
"Boss Zhao, you'll be fine!" I cried and clenched his hand tightly.
His body shuddered suddenly, then he shrugged his hand down, tilted his head, and closed his eyes.
"Boss Zhao!" I shouted at him, hoping he would open his eyes again.
A cold wind blew.
His body dissolved into fragments and disappeared into the endless darkness.
At that moment, for the first time in my life, I felt murderous intent in my heart.
"Anyway, he is also a little god, he beat him to death, I'm afraid that things will make a big fuss," Zhang Xianling said to the skin ghost on the side: "It's better to ...... Kill this kid! Let him carry this pot! ”
Vile.
Shameless.
I want to kill him with one stab now!
"If we let him die like this, all our efforts will be in vain!" The Skinned Ghost hesitated, not knowing whether to kill me or not.
"Ahem, this kid has already seen through our true colors, even if he is killed now, he will not let him marry Xiao Rong sincerely, the marriage contract cannot be dissolved, and the sacrificial method cannot be urged."
Zhang Xianling took a breath and continued:
"In my opinion, it is better to refine him into a ghost corpse, you must know that he has Jiuyang blood on his body, and after refining it, the power is definitely not under you and me, wouldn't it be like a tiger to be driven by us when the time comes?"
Zhang Xianling, this villain, is really despicable and shameless!
"It seems that you can only give up the big and take the small," Zhang Xian Ling said, and the skin ghost was already tempted.
"Lao Tzu killed you!"
Enraged, I grabbed the dagger, gritted my teeth, and rushed towards the Skin-Skinned Ghost.
With the force of his wrist, the blade of the sword went straight to the forehead of the skin ghost, the corners of his mouth grinned, his face showed a treacherous face, the ghost body shook, flashed to the side, and then raised his right fist and smashed it into my chest.
I endured the pain, and as I turned, I slammed my elbow against the Skinner's chest.
To my shame, the flesh on his body was as hard as a boulder, and it almost broke my arm.
Seeing that I was no match for him, he quickly took a few steps back and distanced himself from him.
Seeing this, Zhang Xianling on the side laughed out loud and mocked: "The son-in-law beats the old man, it's interesting, it's interesting." ”
"It's your business!" I jumped up, grabbed my dagger, aimed at the skin ghost's chest, and stabbed it again with all my strength.
Seeing that I was still not giving up, the corners of my mouth grinned even more, and with a "whew", it flashed to my side, raised my knee, exerted force on my calf, and pumped my right foot horizontally to my chest.
This force sent me flying more than ten meters away, and I almost hung on the branches.
There was a muffled "poof" sound, and I fell headfirst to the ground.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this moment I felt like I was about to die.
The skin ghost is so strong that I can't even get close to his body, and hurting him can only be described in four words to me, a fool's dream.
The Skin-Bag Ghost didn't take me seriously, and when he saw my embarrassed appearance, he smacked his lips and said, "Why do you want to go against me? ”
I spit out the residual blood in my mouth and scolded hard: "Don't give Lao Tzu a chance, otherwise I will insert a hundred holes in your body!" ”
When he said this, the ghosts laughed.
"In that case, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
The skin ghost copied out his hands, and with the unpredictable fingers, black gas came out of his palms.
The black gas rolled up a huge suction, and I felt my body uncontrollably, slowly rubbing forward on the ground.
Damn, this old ghost is trying to suck up my blood!
I struggled frantically, but it was all in vain.
The arm can't twist the thigh, that's the truth.
Then, as if my throat was being clenched forward by a large, invisible hand.
This feeling that life is worse than death, it is better to let me die all at once.
I gradually lost my breath, and I couldn't see clearly.
Just as I was about to close my eyes, a large hand grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled me back at once.
"Bang bang bang ......!"
There were several acupuncture points on my chest, and I was relieved.
I opened my eyes and saw a yellow charm flying forward from my face with a "whoosh".
"Smack!"
Looking at the situation, the yellow talisman that flew out was directly attached to the chest of Zhang Xianling, who was about to rush.
Zhang Xian Ling retracted his strength, took a few steps back with difficulty, and before he could take a step with his right foot, the yellow talisman attached to his chest instantly burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, the flames spread all over his body