I looked at Master's watch again, and looked at Feng Yuansheng's watch. There is no mistake in timing! But what's the moon all about? Is it frozen?

I was so anxious that I wanted to scold my mother, but at this moment, a big dark cloud floated from nowhere, like a black cloth, and suddenly covered the moon. The weather is overcast, and the nearby weasel pack is starting to get restless.

The old lady's face was quite calm, but she clenched the crutches in her hand and quietly protected them to her chest, and she said, "He's coming!"

The weasel pack, which was still lively just now, instantly became a mess, they squeaked and scurried around, and several big red silks fell off their bodies, which were trampled by others.

There was a figure falling from the sky, he was three feet from the ground, wearing a tattered Taoist uniform, holding a handful of dust in his hand, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of murderous aura: "Old weasel, you don't have to be nervous, I came here this time to talk about cooperation." ”

He turned slightly, and the half of his face hidden in the shadows was exposed to our light, only to see that half of his face was full of large and small holes, which looked like the "empty fingers" that were rumored on the Internet a few years ago.

The old weasel said, "Daoist Hechen, what cooperation do we have to talk about?" ”

Daoist Hechen said: "I can help you subdue these two masters and apprentices, or I can let this kid marry your daughter, and as for the others, I will take them away." ”

The old weasel said, "Aren't you afraid of God's wrath when you hurt your life so much?" ”

Daoist Hechen said, "That's my business, and it has nothing to do with you. If you don't agree, it's up to you, but you have to weigh whether you can break out of my infinite fantasy realm! ”

The old weasel thought for a moment and said, "In this case, the old body will inherit the love of the elder today." ”

Daoist Hechen waved his hand and took out a money sword from his robes. This sword is made of one hundred and eight copper coins, with red threads piercing the body, a treasure seal on the top, and tassels hanging on the bottom, but there is a black gas that makes people shudder.

The Master said, "You are also a cultivator, why don't you enter reincarnation and cause trouble here?" ”

He Chendao pinched the sword trick in his hand, the robe belt flew over, and rushed over: "Juniors, dare to talk about it?" ”

The master raised the Black Tiger Soul Tempering Flag to block, and the two fought together. However, the master's skills were obviously insufficient, and he fell behind in three moves and two styles. In desperation, the master sold a flaw and turned around and fled, and the head of the morning road chased after him with a sword.

The master fled to the bottom of a big tree, raised the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag as a mallet, and the head of the Daoist Hechen had already been on guard, and the money sword in his hand was moved, and it was blocked with a "dang long" sound. There is a thousand jun power on the money sword, which shocked the master's mouth numb, and the master couldn't bear it, and the black tiger soul tuning flag fell to the ground.

Daoist Hechen hooked his hand slightly, and the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag on the ground actually floated up, but as soon as he got it in his hand, he screamed "Ahhhhhh ”

Daoist Hechen was electrocuted by the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag, only to feel that the three souls and seven spirits were a little unstable, so he threw the flag out with a shake of his hand.

Seeing that the timing was good, the master reached out and touched the back of his neck, and the little flower "meowed" and ran out. Daoist Hechen was defenseless and had one of his ears bitten off.

Xiaohua was like a hungry wolf, and swallowed the ears of Daoist Hechen in three or five strokes. He Chendao's face was hideous, and he swept it over when he lifted the money sword, and Xiaohua only had food in his eyes, and he was suddenly overturned to the ground.

Daoist Hechen was furious, and he actually took out a spirit rune with blue characters on a black background from his robe. He put his hands together and recited a mantra, and flung out with the spirit rune between his two fingers, and the spirit rune flew out like a sharp arrow.

The spirit rune hit the ground, and a puff of green smoke rose with a "bang", and the little flower screamed as if it had exploded, and it bounced more than a meter high on the spot.

Xiaohua's eyes became frightened when she looked at Daoist Hechen. He Chen raised his hand to fight again, but Xiaohua rushed to the master's arm like crazy and hid behind his collar.

He Chen's face was so black that he could wring out the water, and he said viciously, "Hand over that white-haired beast to me." ”

The master knew that he was not his opponent, so he slowly moved back with the back of his neck in his hands. He Chen was furious, took out eight more black talismans from his robe, and shot them out like a hidden weapon, the master was unarmed, and he barely managed to dodge seven of them, but one still hit his hand, and the master screamed, covered his arms and fell down.

Seeing that his master was defeated, Lu Ying felt deeply desperate. His body was as if he had been deboned, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Daoist Hechen carried the money sword and pressed forward step by step, I was in a hurry, I rushed over desperately to pick up the Black Tiger Soul Tempering Flag, chanting a spell to let the Ancestor of Doom control my body, after a period of dizziness, I could clearly feel my hands trembling slightly.

Is the Patriarch of Doom trembling? Was he afraid of Daoist Hechen?

In the next second, the Patriarch of Doom suddenly held the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag in both hands, and said with great emotion: "You have finally returned to my hands!" Then he started laughing. The sound shook the wilderness, and the birds and beasts in the forest scattered and fled.

Daoist Hechen was also taken aback by the performance of the Ancestor of Doom, he turned his head, frowned at me, and asked cautiously, "You, who are you?" ”

The Patriarch of Doom didn't pay attention to him, but pointed at him with a flagpole and said, "It's just a fantasy realm, what do you dare to call Wuji?" Look at what I'm capable of! ”

After speaking, he waved the flagpole in his hand, the flag was waving in the wind, and the truth was recited in his mouth, and a strong wind rose in the flat ground, shaking the branches "rattle".

The wind grew stronger, but the sky did not change at all: the moon was still the same moon, and even the dark clouds beside the moon did not move. The Patriarch of Doom recited the true recipe several times, and the flag in his hand was about to fall apart, and Daoist Hechen finally clapped his palms and laughed: "I thought you had a lot of ability, but it turned out that you would only be embarrassed, since this is the case, then you should also leave your soul." ”

He Chen Dao Chang raised his sword and killed it, and the Patriarch had no choice but to set up a flagpole to block it. After a few rounds of killing between the two, I gradually felt that the ancestor was not strong and was about to be defeated.

In the final analysis, my physical body is mortal, my skills are limited, and the Doom Patriarch can't play at the level that it should be.

I was thinking about the horse, but I saw Hechen Dao Chang kick under "me" in the ribs, and my body flew out like rags.

He Chen Dao walked over with his sword in his hand, and I seemed to be able to see his condescending sneer, as well as the cold light on his money sword, for no reason, a cold chill surged in my heart.

Could it be that I am really going to die in Lanshan?

In the dark, I heard the Patriarch of Doom yelling at me: "Hurry up and form a formation as I say, and give me your body, otherwise, we will all die here!" ”

What should I do when faced with a life-or-death decision?