Chapter 367: The Mysterious Masked Man

The black-haired old ghost stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed at the man's leg. The masked man leaped easily, dodged his grasp, and stepped on his head.

As soon as the masked man exerted his strength, he directly stepped on the black-haired old ghost's body.

He looked angrily at the masked man, baring his fangs and screaming.

Immediately after, he shook his head hard, and the man volleyed up in the air, and landed another kick, kicking him in the chest, and the black-haired old ghost was kicked back a few steps.

After the masked man landed, the figure rushed towards the black-haired old ghost, and punched him in the chest again.

This punch was much more powerful than the first punch, and when I heard a bang, the black-haired old ghost was directly knocked out and hit a tree trunk far away.

Under the impact, the uncle who hugged him was directly hit by him and fell to the ground.

The black-haired old ghost crawled up in horror, looked in the right direction, spread out at full speed, and fled.

The masked man glanced at Zhao Huo affectionately, as well as Zhao Xin'er, and chased after the black-haired old ghost.

Although he was wearing a mask, Cheng Mo could see that he had a special affection for Zhao Huo and Zhao Xin'er.

Cheng Mo looked at the man in the distance and was shocked.

"Could it be that this masked person is Zhao Huo and Zhao Xin'er's fifth grandfather - Zhao Xuanxin."

"That's an exaggeration. According to what I heard at the Zhao family. When Zhao Xuanxin disappeared, his cultivation was a Taoist priest. How could it be that in just three years, his cultivation had already reached the point where he could easily defeat the black-haired old ghost. ”

At this moment, Uncle Scar came to Cheng Mo's side.

Hearing Cheng Mo muttering to himself, he asked nervously, "Cheng Mo, how are you hurting, does it matter?" ”

How did he look back at Uncle Scar, "Uncle Scar, my injury is fine, I need to go back to recuperate for a while." You're okay, right? ”

Uncle Scar nodded slightly, "I've rested a bit, it's much better." Wait for us to go back. In a good conditioning period of time. ”

"That black-haired, green-eyed zombie is fierce. But the masked man is also too strong, in the Guangcheng area, he can easily defeat the black-haired zombie by himself. I've been in Guangcheng for so long. But I have never heard of such a person. ”

"Is he ......?"

Cheng Mo could see that Uncle Scar seemed to know the man's identity.

"Uncle Scar, do you know who he is?"

Uncle Scar continued, "I'm not sure, but I'm guessing he's someone from the Paranormal Society's headquarters. ”

"I have heard that three years ago, when President Zantian united more than 30 onmyoji in Guangcheng who had reached the level of Taoist priesthood to kill the black-haired green-eyed zombies, he invited people from the headquarters of the Spiritual Association."

Uncle Scar also saw that Cheng Mo was also very curious about the identity of the masked man, and chatted with Cheng Mo again.

"Cheng Mo, when I first came, I heard you muttering to yourself, do you also guess the identity of this man?"

Cheng Mo sighed and said: "Uncle Scar, I don't know if my guess is right, I have a vague feeling that the man wearing the mask is Zhao Huo, the fifth grandfather Zhao Xuanxin that Zhao Xin'er is looking for." ”

Uncle Scar exclaimed.

"What? He is Zhao Xuanxin. It is rumored that Zhao Xuanxin's cultivation three years ago is that the Tao is a product, even if he cultivates for three years and gets the great creation, he can't defeat the black-haired green-eyed zombie so easily. ”

This Cheng Mo naturally knew that every step of the Onmyoji's cultivation was difficult, and the higher the level, the more difficult it was to break through.

Just like Zhao Tianying, when he was alive, he could only barely defeat the black-haired old ghost when he reached the realm of real people. But like today, easily defeat the old black cat ghost. How high is the masked man's cultivation?

Cheng Mo, seeing Uncle Scar's surprised expression, raised his thick eyebrows, "Uncle Scar, I'm just guessing." If it was really Zhao Huo's fifth grandfather, it would be great, we were also covered by someone in this terrifying Nanshan Fog Ridge. ”

Uncle Scar smiled, "Little Devil Chengmo, you're right, if it's really their fifth grandfather." I guess it's even more beneficial to us than the people from the headquarters of the Supernatural Society. ”

Just when the two of them were chatting, Zhao Hu and the others rushed over.

The person who cared most about the masked man was the Fire Fusion Dao man, and he could see clearly and was shocked when the masked man fought with the black-haired old ghost just now.

On weekdays, the people of the Fire Fusion Dao boast of being profound, and they are also considered to be one of the few masters in the Guangcheng area, who can look down on all living beings, and have a deterrent force everywhere.

But today, he has seen a master who is a lot higher than himself, and it is difficult to meet a master like this in Guangcheng.

He asked anxiously, "Cheng Mo." Who is that man? How can you defeat the black-haired zombie so easily. ”

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment. "I don't know, he's wearing a mask." At first, the Huorong Dao people thought that it was someone Cheng Mo knew, because that person appeared to save Cheng Mo. Moreover, in such a short period of time, Cheng Mo's cultivation has been rapidly improved, and he should have encountered an adventure, and it is not good to say that this person is the person who gave Cheng Mo the creation.

But after he asked, it was determined that the person was not someone Cheng Mo knew. He also let go of his jealousy of Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo's eyes were sharp, and he saw the fleeting evil smile on the face of the Fire Melting Daoist. He continued, "But I have a hunch that the man in the mask is someone we all know. ”

The Fire Fusion Daoist asked in surprise, "What, someone we all know." Who has such a high level of cultivation? ”

Huo Rongdao's face suddenly became nervous.

"Could it be, could it be Zhao Tianying?"

Zhao Huo and Zhao Xin'er, when they heard that the masked man might be their grandfather Zhao Tianying, they were very excited.

Zhao Xin'er asked happily, "Is he really a princess?" ”

Before Cheng Mo could answer, Zhao Huo was the first to say: "It seems that it is very likely that it is our Taigong, and only he can defeat the black-haired zombie so easily." ”

Cheng Mo originally wanted to say his conjecture in front of the Fire Fusion Dao people to scare and scare him, but now that everyone is guessing that it is Zhao Tianying, there is no need for him to say it, and the name Zhao Tianying can deter the Fire Fusion Dao people even more.

With the blessing of their elders, Zhao Huo and Zhao Xin'er are also safer.

Cheng Mo looked at the Fire Melting Daoist again, and his face became even more nervous. "This Zhao Tianying is really powerful, it is rumored that he was before he disappeared. Cultivation has already reached the great perfection of the three grades of Taoist priests, and he is about to step into the realm of real people. Thirty years have passed, and I really don't know what kind of terrifying realm his cultivation has reached. ”

The Fire Fusion Daoist whispered to himself, a frightened and adoring expression on his face. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Old Corpse Don't Make Trouble with the Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.