Chapter 1127: The Dao Technique of the Ghost Daoist
Before, when he said that there were still two swords, I thought he was sure to clean up Zheng Qingyuan.
As a result, he was slapped back by Zheng Qingyuan.
In this case, I was thinking too much!
Thundered......
Above his head, thousands of imps swooped down again, covering the sky and the sun, and the majestic and rich yin qi was wrapped in terrifying coercion and suppressed like a mountain and a prison.
The more than 100 bigwigs present shot again, and the brilliant and colorful light once again engulfed thousands of little ghosts.
The scene became a pot of porridge.
Even those big guys didn't care about the ghost Taoist priest who was slapped away with a palm.
In the entire formation, maybe only me and Zhongbo are still "idlers".
"Uh-huh...... Didn't you say two good swords? On the other side, the ghost Taoist priest laughed wildly, and the runes on his upper body bloomed with a rich blood light: "Come on!" Use your last sword and let me feel the power of the ants! ”
Scorn!
Full contempt!
I clenched my teeth, and I saw the ghost Taoist slowly stand up, raise his left hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raise the Nether Sword again: "There is another sword." ”
Mother's Hippie's!
Why is the ghost Taoist still pretending to be compared?
As far as the fight between him and Zheng Qingyuan just now, is there any suspense about this third sword?
Even if his sword really stabbed Zheng Qingyuan's body, but he was "refining the ancient corpse method alive", and his physical body was no longer a mortal, so it would be useless at all!
"Sir!" The Zhongbo beside him also shouted anxiously.
But the ghost Taoist priest who was facing away from us said coldly: "Uncle Zhong, do you believe in my sword?" ”
Sword?
I was immediately stunned, and turned my head to look at Zhongbo, only to find that his face suddenly became serious.
"Faith!" Uncle Zhong nodded vigorously, and his eyes burst with essence: "The master's sword, vertical and horizontal, yin and yang, all kinds of things back then, the old servant remembers!" ”
"Hmm!" The ghost Taoist priest with his back to us responded: "Remember, if something happens to me, do everything you can to take the stinky boy out, unless you die." ”
Poof!
Uncle Zhong knelt on the ground, and his voice was low: "Old servant, take orders!" ”
I was looking at the back of the ghost Taoist priest, and I was stunned.
His voice was obviously very calm, but when it fell on my ears, it was like a thunderclap, revealing a strong determination.
In the night, against the red light and colorful magic light, his back looked at me as if an invisible hand had pinched my heart.
Gloomy, resolute, and righteous, but with a killing intent as cold as the autumn wind!
However, at this juncture, why does he still want to protect me?
Thundered......
At this time, on the heavenly dome, thousands of imps fell down again.
I couldn't care about the "Thousand Ghost Devouring Spirit Array" anymore, all my attention was on the back of the ghost Taoist priest, but I heard the roars of the big guys in my ears, and a loud explosion, and at the same time, a brilliant light flashed in front of me.
In the next second, the ghost Taoist priest on the opposite side put the Netherworld Sword in front of him, clenched his hands, and then, a cold voice came out: "I have a sword, vertical yin and yang, demons and evils, the sword fights the west wind, the blood is covered with battle armor, the blood is sprinkled in the sky, and the sword is slain with a hundred flowers." ”
This is...... Taoism!
The Taoist Technique of the Ghost Taoist!
I was startled and looked at the ghost priest in shock.
The words he recited were clearly not incantations, and the only thing that could connect me was ...... Taoism!
"Edict!"
As two words came out of the mouth of the ghost priest.
With a buzzing sound, the Netherworld Sword erected in front of the Ghost Daoist erupted with brilliant blood light, rendering the heavens and the earth on that side blood-red.
Time seems to be slowing down.
In the night sky, blood-colored five-petal flowers appeared out of thin air, exuding bloody light, like heavy snow falling slowly in winter.
When it was contaminated with the ghost Taoist, the blood shone brightly, like blood poured down on his head, casting a strange blood armor for the ghost Taoist, like a great demon who rushed out of the depths of hell.
At this moment, blood flowers flew down from the sky, dazzling and beautiful.
Even Zheng Qingyuan was shrouded in blood.
However, a chilling killing intent invisibly swelled in the air, so strong that the hairs on my body exploded, and I felt as if my skin had been cut by a knife.
This strong killing intent even caused even the thousands of little ghosts who rioted, and the heavens and the earth suddenly died and fell silent.
At this moment, the ghost Taoist priest is the focus, as eye-catching as the scorching sun!
"Dao, Dao!" Zheng Qingyuan, who was shrouded in blood in the sky, suddenly turned terrified: "You, do you know Taoism?" ”
"Isn't that unusual?" The ghost Taoist priest wearing blood armor suddenly turned the body of the Nether Sword, and roared angrily: "Dao Technique * Blood Kill!" ”
Rumble!
With him as the center, a hurricane suddenly rolled up on the flat ground, rolling up the sky with blood.
At the same time, the blood light on his body was like a rainbow, breaking through the nine skies!
At this moment, the blood light of the Nether Sword in his hand was magnificent, stirring the blood flowers in the sky and condensing into a ten-meter-long blood-colored giant sword.
"Kill!"
As the ghost Taoist priest in blood armor stepped out, he raised his sword and slashed.
With a loud bang, the ten-meter-long blood-colored giant sword was shrouded in blood flowers in the sky, like Dayue slashing towards Zheng Qingyuan.
"Ahh
Zheng Qingyuan, who was shrouded in blood light, roared angrily, and the blood-colored runes painted on his body burst out, and he also turned into a long rainbow and rushed into the sky.
At this moment, thousands of imps suspended in the air screamed at the same time.
The power of the "Thousand Ghost Devouring Spirit Array" was like a flood, surging into Zheng Qingyuan's body.
Zheng Qingyuan was shrouded in blood light, and his arms were suddenly raised, but he brought up two ten-meter-long blood lights, like two giant arms, and fiercely blocked the blood-colored giant sword in the air.
Bang!
Like a missile exploding, the blood-colored greatsword and the blood-colored match were shattered in the air.
There were blood-colored ripples more than ten meters high, like huge waves crushing in all directions.
Bang!
Subsequently, the entire "Thousand Ghost Devouring Spirit Array" was suddenly shocked.
It's so strong!
I had only one thought left in my head, and my eyes widened as I stared at the blood-soaked sky.
Even hundreds of bigwigs were helpless in the formation, and the ghost Taoist priest actually shook with a Daoist shaking formation with his own strength!
"Haha...... Hahaha......" In the next second, Zheng Qingyuan, who was covered in blood, laughed wildly: "Ghost Taoist, your Dao skills are indeed strong enough, but if you want to kill me, you can't do it!" ”
I was shocked, and then I realized that Zheng Qingyuan didn't have any!
Yaya's legs?
This king and eight calves have opened a formation, do you want to be so perverted?
"Oh? The blood in the sky hasn't dissipated yet! Suddenly, the ghost Taoist priest who was covered in blood sneered.
I jerked my spirit, and almost at the same time, I saw the ghost Taoist priest with the sword disappear in place.
Poof!
The blood flashed, and a wound across the abdomen appeared in Zheng Qingyuan's abdomen, and blood splattered.
Whoosh ......
didn't give people half time to react, and even Zheng Qingyuan didn't even have time to scream.
Blood-colored sword rays continued to appear around him, tearing through the night.
Every time a blood-colored sword appeared, Zheng Qingyuan would have an extra terrifying bloody wound on his body.
Like an invisible meat grinder, it tore Zheng Qingyuan's body to its heart's content.
"This is the real Dao technique!" I suddenly reacted, the blood-colored giant sword just now was just a prelude to the Ghost Daoist Dao Technique!
"Hmph, hum......" However, Zheng Qingyuan, who was strangled by countless swords, suddenly let out a loud laugh.
He endured the strangulation of countless swords motionlessly, and he didn't even have the intention of hiding, he laughed and said: "There are a thousand ghost devouring spirit arrays, your technique, you can't kill me at all!" ”
"Kill me, Thousand Ghosts, kill this waste for me!" Immediately after, he let out another roar.
Rumble!
The blood in the "Thousand Ghost Devouring Spirit Array" soared, making thousands of little ghosts clothed in a layer of blood.
In the next second, thousands of imps let out angry roars and swooped down like small meteors.
"The strength has skyrocketed compared to just now!" My heart slammed into my throat, Zheng Qingyuan had no patience to spend it with us.
"Block, fast stop!"
"Guys, use all your strength, otherwise, we will die this round!"
"Kill, kill them all."
……
More than a hundred bigwigs roared like crazy, followed by brilliant light rising into the sky like huge waves.
But unlike the previous easy killing, this time, the blood-stained thousand ghosts actually continued to swoop down in the light of countless talismans and spells!
The scene, like an ignited explosive, instantly rose to a white-hot stage.
In the flash of light, Ma Li'er in front of me suddenly jumped in front of me with an arrow step, grabbed my wrist, and said to me with a frowning eyebrow: "Now, maybe only you can save everyone!" ”