Lin Chongtai's eyes were gloomy: "The monk of Buddhism is really annoying as always." ”

The ghost doctor frowned, a little puzzled, why didn't this monk have poisonous hair?

Mu Tiewu, a second-level ghost, is itself a tool used to weaken this demon monk, and his blood contains poison.

A poison that is more powerful than seeing blood seal the throat.

Even if Mu Tiewu wasn't killed by Tang Luo, he wouldn't be able to hold out for a while—even if he was successfully transformed by the ghost doctor in the shortest possible time and turned into a poisonous person.

Although on the surface, Lin Chongtai said that Tang Luo would definitely die on his "recklessness", looking down on people.

In fact, he attached great importance to Tang Luo.

Treat it as a real enemy.,Secretly study its character.,Make a lot of arrangements.。

Mu Tiewu is one of them.

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that the poison is useless?

Obviously, the poisonous blood has already stained his body, not his clothes, but his skin, which will definitely have an effect.

What went wrong?

"Could it be that you have suppressed it with profound skill?" The ghost doctor secretly said in his heart, and said in his mouth, "Do it!" ”

Those B-level ghosts who still retained their sanity rushed towards Tang Luo.

Lin Chongtai's hand hanging by his side shook slightly, and the shepherd's whip hidden in the wide sleeve made a slight sound.

The remaining B-level ghosts also "got the order" and rushed towards Tang Luo a little behind.

The rewinding Qiankun was held in the hand by a B-level ghost cha, and stabbed towards Tang Luo, and the visible spiral air flow was wrapped around the fan, and the yin wind gusted, like a cold knife.

The coiling dragon stick tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the originally crisp bell became sharp and piercing, piercing the eardrums, like a divine dragon, pounced on Tang Luo.

The Colorful Immortal Silk is divided into three along with the holder, making it difficult to tell which is the real essence, or each will become the true essence.

Without the God King wrapping the ghost body, he is like an angry bull, charging head-on, and his momentum is amazing.

The four ghosts and the holy soldiers worked at the same time to form a nirvana.

There is no escape, nowhere to dodge.

This is also a small tactic, a small strategy for the formation of Tang Luo's character.

There is no need to make a detour or anything, as long as he slams it in his face, there is a high probability that the demon monk will not temporarily avoid the edge, but will choose to go up on the hard top.

Not to mention, it's still not a good situation to dodge.

Hate Tianmen has done research!

There are also no errors in the research.

Tang Luo didn't find a direction that seemed to be the best way to break through as a breakthrough, he let go, threw away the Drill Wind Bone Sword, and his hands turned into overlapping afterimages, instantly enveloping his body.

A thousand hands can't be guarded!

The shrouded Yin Wind blade shattered, and the inverted universe was snatched away and opened, spinning and slicing towards the ghost's head.

The phantoms that were divided into three were all slapped by the palm of the hand, and two disappeared directly.

The real body doesn't know how many times it was slapped in an instant.

The coiling dragon stick changed from a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon that emitted a dragon groan, to a dead snake that was caught seven inches.

At the same time, the majestic power came from the other end of the stick, so that the ghost could not stabilize it at all, and with the sound of the hand bones shattering and the arm twisting, the dead snake retreated backwards and "backfired" it.

Only the Immovable God King resisted several times with his strong defensive power, and his body was like a rock, not so easily shaken.

At the moment of the fight, at least three of the four ghosts died at the hands of Tang Luo.

At the moment when Tang Luo's counterattack fell to the four ghosts, the ground under his feet suddenly shattered and sank.

Appeared in a pothole.

A sword light!

A brilliant sword light!

The moment it appeared, between heaven and earth, it seemed that only this sword was left.

Everything lost its color and became black and white.

It's like this sword splits in two!

"Hey." The ghost doctor smiled.

He said that the fourth-degree demon monk would become the first first-class ghost chap, so everyone believed it?

No, the first-level ghost is poor, he has already made it one step ahead, this is the strongest hole card used to kill the fourth-degree demon monk.

The offense of those B-level ghosts is just to cooperate with this first-class ghost difference.

It was a man who held the sword in his hand.

There is a stiffness and indifference on his face that is completely different from ordinary people, and his eyes are numb with boundless killing intent and distortion.

That's not a normal person's face, only a ghost's face does.

It looked like a mask, like a dead piece of wood.

This person is none other than the Luoying Sword God Ye Bieli, or rather, the former Luoying Sword God.

Now he is just a first-class ghost who hates Tianmen, the most powerful and ruthless killing machine.

In order to catch Ye Bieli in his hand, even if he hated Tianmen, he paid a lot of price.

These are the only ones left with Class B ghosts.

But it's all worth it.

The Luoying Sword God was hidden underground, wearing a black robe that looked like a raincoat.

At the most critical moment, he stabbed his "earth-shattering sword".

Unlike the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, this sword, the three-foot Qingfeng is only for killing!

Within three feet, one sword will kill!

With a sudden and powerful killing move under his feet, Tang Luo's face remained unchanged, and his right foot stepped towards the "bright" killing sword.

This sword is indeed very lethal, but there is a problem.

It was not a holy soldier that he was holding, Tang Luo stepped down and collided with the sword.

When the sword body touched, cracks appeared, and then shattered and splashed, and this refined and forged weapon could not withstand the collision of the two forces at all.

There is no sword body, only a sword hilt remains.

No matter how amazing this sword is, it has no effect.

Tang Luo's foot shattered the sword and fell towards Ye Bieli's head.

In the next breath, the trump card of hating Tianmen, the head of the first-grade ghost will be shattered with one foot and completely die, following in the footsteps of several other B-level ghosts.

Seeing this, Ye Bieli's black robe, which looked like a raincoat, suddenly shattered and was torn apart from the inside.

A terrifying scene appeared.

At the position of Ye Bie's lower abdomen, another person's body was stitched up—the upper body.

That person was none other than Ye Yue, the sword boy.

Compared to the master who seemed to be wearing a cold mask, Jian Gongzi's expression was hideous and distorted, like Shura.

He held two short swords in each hand and stabbed Tang Luo in the calf.

If Tang Luo didn't dodge, while stepping on the broken leaves and leaving his head, he would also be stabbed by those two short swords that exuded a strange sweet smell and were obviously quenched with poison.

was transformed into such a monster, even if Ye Bieli had no head, this first-class ghost would not die.

Ye Yue can also control his body movements.

At the same time that the kick landed on Ye Bieli's head, the blade of the sword also touched Tang Luo's calf.

It's just that a glimmer of light flashed on the glass clean clothes.

The blade of the sword seemed to have pierced into some kind of steel and iron bone, leaving only a shallow "cut" on the clothes.

Before Tang Luo could really be injured, a huge force struck from the top of his head.

Ye Bieli's head "sank" and shattered at the same time, and a moment ago, a relieved smile was revealed.

Stretching out his hand and holding it, the Drill Wind Bone Sword flew into his hand, because of the power of this step, while his body moved up, Tang Luo held the Drill Wind Bone Sword and slashed down.

Ye Yue, who was "stitched" on Ye Bieli's body, was beheaded with a sword.

The headless corpse was not completely dead, struggling frantically in the pit, but it was already like a fish on the shore, just doing useless work.

Tang Luo happened to fall to the last, dressed in front of the immovable god king ghost.

The ghost was not in any sense, still driven by the shepherd's whip, and his hands were spread out, and he hugged Tang Luo.

With the two hideous fangs in front of the Immovable God King, he pierced Tang Luo's body.

Tang Luo reached out and grabbed one of them, lifted it, and smashed it down.

There was a small shallow crater on the ground in front of him.

The ghost struggled and tried to stand up, but the next second it was again, and blood continued to flow out of the cracks in the armor.

Under that smash, he had turned into a puddle of mud like the ghost with the colorful fairy aya.

It's just that because of the relationship between the immovable god king, it seems that he still maintains a complete body.

The smile on the ghost doctor's face gradually solidified and disappeared.

Lin Chongtai's originally gloomy face, after losing the slightest smile, became ruthless and wanted to devour people.

"There's no need to think."

"You don't need to think about it!"

Both of them remembered the demon monk and what they had said.

In a word, it is a prophecy!

"Shepherd's whip." Tang Luo looked at the two of them, "Which of you is in the hands?" ”

The ghost doctor involuntarily glanced at Lin Chongtai.

Lin Chongtai's reaction was also very fast, he shook his hand suddenly, and those ghosts who were still besieging the sword formation roared, regardless of the damage, they immediately changed their targets and rushed towards Tang Luo.

The distance between the two sides is not too far.

The number of ghosts is still maintained at a relatively objective number, like a rushing wave, and a sudden encirclement has formed.

At the same time, the B-level ghost was mixed in, and "wittily" picked up the holy soldier that fell to the ground.

While driving the ghost away, Lin Chongtai ignored it, turned around and ran.

The ghost doctor followed.

While running, Lin Chongtai shouted loudly: "Master, help!" ”

"Huh?"

Ao Yulie looked at Lin Chongtai, this powerful move, this guy will too?

Speaking of which, the age of this Heavenly Hate Gate Master is also over fifty, so who is his master?

Could it be that the first master of the sect hated the Heavenly God Monarch?

Didn't you say he disappeared and died decades ago? So this guy didn't die?

In this case, the painting style is not martial arts.

But judging from the deeds of the Hatred of the Heavenly God King, this person's painting style has always been biased towards Xianxia.

"I'll leave it to you." Tang Luo jumped up, stepped on the bodies of several ghost chasers, and chased after Lin Chongtai and the ghost doctor.

The two of them performed the strongest light skill in their lives, rushed into a building, opened the secret door, and went straight underground.

In the underground passages, there are many mechanisms that kill people.

The two of them opened their hands after running in front, trying to block Tang Luo's footsteps.

However, the demon monk's ghost did not disperse, and he followed the two of them all the time, not far or close, and he was not even pulled away or approached by half a minute.

Soon, Lin Chongtai and the ghost doctor came to a stone door and triggered the mechanism.

The stone door opened slowly, so slow that the two of them desperately reached out to pick it up, speeding up the door, opening a gap that could barely be entered, and squeezing in almost at the same time.

It can be seen that the bone shrinking function is very useful in some cases.

Inside the stone gate, it was not a dim place, on the contrary, it was a bright hall inside.

The lights are bright, even, resplendent!

It can be called a large hall.

Tang Luo walked in and saw that there were arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddhas on all sides.

But each of their "people" was pierced by all kinds of weapons, solemn and solemn, and some were only twisted and hideous.

Facing the main entrance is a large golden Buddha statue, which is five meters high.

It is also the only normal Buddha statue in the main hall.

Just the moment I saw this Buddha statue, I had an extremely uncomfortable feeling, feeling that this Buddha statue was even more weird than the twisted Buddha statues around me.

This is an evil Buddha statue.

And in the middle of the main hall, there is a circular pool of blood.

There was incomparably thick blood in it, but it was so weird that it didn't emit the slightest smell of blood.

Lin Chongtai, who rushed in, suddenly knelt near the blood pool, and his head slammed on the ground: "Master! Help me! Master! ”

The ghost doctor also knelt down, did not speak, but also knocked his head covered in blood.

The two described themselves as embarrassed, with disheveled hair, like two refugees.

There is no more chic posture at the beginning.