Wudao quickly took a step back, and the yellow talisman caught between his sword fingers fell three inches in front of him, and at the same time, he quickly raised a kick that was not light or heavy and kicked at my calf fibula.

The supporting foot was kicked, and I threw myself forward uncontrollably.

This bastard.

It's just a deliberate attempt to trick me, and the gap between the two of us is too big. His speed, strength, and reflexes are all a cut above mine.

I think it's hard to run into him.

He is like a martial arts master, unfathomable.

Onmyoji generally does not choose to fight the ghost head-on, this is the best strategy, all prepare the formation in advance, invite the ghost into the urn, and use the yin-yang technique to deal with him.

But I simply don't have the ability to do that.

The conditions are also not allowed.

On Qingyun Mountain, I saw Ye Xiaoqing lightly clean up Boss Yao, Lin Zhonghua, and the ghost monks, thinking that they were very weak, but when I really faced them, I realized that it was not that they were too weak, but that Ye Xiaoqing was too strong.

The ghost monk Wudao saw that I fell and ate, and said, "You are not my opponent at all, remove the Black Ink Gate." I can spare you. ”

I got up from the ground and laughed, "You let me go? I won't let you go. ”

As soon as I said that, my mind moved, and the yellow fu burned with a buzz.

In Qingyun Mountain, I used human fire to ignite the soul out of body talisman and seemed to have caught the trick, and now I can basically use human fire to ignite the talisman, but it has not yet reached the point of doing whatever I want.

Holding the burning yellow talisman in each of his left and right hands, he rushed forward again.

Dance with both hands.

The ghost monk said coldly: "Looking for death." ”

The burning yellow talisman is still very deterrent to the ghost monk Wudao, even if it can't be burned, the heat on the talisman fire will cause some damage to the ghost monk Wudao.

He dodged away.

The anger on my face gradually emerged, and suddenly I accelerated around my side, and with a palm push, I was knocked out.

This time it was much more ruthless.

I couldn't get up for a long time, the qi and blood in my body were tumbling, and I vomited with a mouthful of blood.

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, rolled back on the spot, and quickly took out a gossip mirror from my bag. Shone hard at him. Scolded: "Give me death." ”

The ghost monk had no way but to hide to the side. easily avoided the gossip golden light.

I was taken aback, and hurriedly turned the direction again, and shone hard towards the current position of the ghost monk Wudao, but he still dodged it easily.

And suddenly lost a trace.

Without warning, he was kicked heavily in the back, and the whole person flew forward weightlessly, and with a bang, the person fell to the ground, and the gossip mirror was broken.

Before I could react, I was hit in the ribs again, and the whole person flew out two or three meters against the ground.

This hurts, and I feel like the skeleton of my whole body is scattered.

I can't slow down for half a day.

He grabbed my neck and lifted me up, the aura on the ghost monk in front of me became weird, and the gentle monk became full of anger, and his sword eyebrows went into his temples. His lips were black and purple, and he sucked hard back into my face.

I felt very uncomfortable, my eyelids became very heavy, very tired, and a little bit weaker.

He's inhaling my yang energy.

Realizing this, I panicked in my heart.

Am I dying like this?

Ye Xiaoqing, I'm going to die, but I really want to say a word to you, I really want to see you again, and I'm sorry to you.

It turns out that being sucked by a ghost turned out to be this feeling.

The weak face can't even open its eyes.

No!

I can't just die like this, no matter how strong the other party is, I can't just admit defeat so easily.

This demon in front of me taught me.

Onmyoji's resistance also comes from concentration, and the concentration of instantaneous concentration determines the strength of Onmyoji.

Immediately, I gathered my mind and got rid of all distracting thoughts, I want him to see how the good apprentice he taught fought back!!

The spirit shook suddenly.

With his palm, he pinched a yellow talisman, gritted his teeth, and struggled towards the forehead of the ghost monk.

The ghost monk's face showed a slight surprise.

But how could he let me succeed so easily, ducking my head to the side.

Easily dodged it.

Although he dodged the yellow talisman, he turned his head sideways, and he couldn't suck my yang energy.

I raised my feet and pressed my whole strength into his chest.

Under the force of this kick, the two of them flew out in opposite directions at the same time, and I fell heavily to the ground, while the ghost monk stood still after a few steps.

He looked at him in surprise and said, "Such a good talent, but unfortunately he is going to die." ”

As he spoke, I turned around and went down into the cave.

The ghost monk wanted to chase after him when he saw it, but when he saw me pounce on the ghost ink gate, he paused in fear.

And I crawled into the cave.

Zhang Laohan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me coming back and said, "You're okay, you're too impulsive, you're not the opponent of the ghost monk at all." ”

I gasped and said, "If you can't fight, you have to fight." ”

Zhang Laohan said: "Do you want to go to the celebrity flower stream to save Xiaoqing?" ”

I nodded in shame, my face a little hot.

Zhang Laohan said: "Xiaoqing is right, you were just deceived, and your nature is very good." ”

What's the use of saying that now.

I leaned against the rock wall, gasping for air, there was no place on my body that didn't hurt, and I felt like my whole body was falling apart.

Zhang Laohan said: "Onmyoji will also fight with ghosts, but it's not as hand-to-hand as you think, ghosts have no body, and even if you hit him with brute force, it won't cause much damage." ”

I said, "What should I do?" ”

Zhang Laohan said: "Use the peachwood sword to cooperate with Gangbu, if it still doesn't work, use spells and handprints to bless the peachwood sword, in that case, even if it doesn't hit him, it will consume the ghost qi on the ghost's body, exhaust the ghost fight, and the last sword pierces its spiritual aperture." ”

I sighed and said, "I'm just a half-ass, I haven't really learned, I can't do gangbu, I can't spell, I can't do mudras. ”

Zhang Laohan said: "Then learn now, I understand a little bit and can teach you." ”

I said, "Is it too late?" ”

Zhang Laohan sighed and said, "How much can you learn." Otherwise, we'll be trapped here. ”

I nodded.

I have a good memory, he taught me a mantra and I quickly memorized them all, and the mudra was the simplest of sword fingers.

The hardest part is Gangbu.

The distance of each step is exquisite, even if the direction is wrong, some movements need to twist the body, and there is a small take-off, but it is difficult for me to walk right, let alone use it against the enemy.

It's no wonder that the two apprentices of the Heartless Mage formed a red rope formation and walked a long way.

This must be tempered a thousand times, deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and become an instinct before it can be used against the enemy.

I learned it a few times and made a mistake.

Zhang Laohan also knew that it was impossible to learn it all at once, he said: "The footsteps are not something that can be learned all at once, it takes more than ten years of hard practice, you first use the willow branch as a peachwood sword, and use the spell and mudra blessing to fight him first, if not, come back quickly." ”

I nodded, took the willow branch and went out.

The monk sat cross-legged not far from the entrance of the cave, saw me come out again, opened his eyes, and sneered: "I thought you didn't come out, and you planned to stay in it for the rest of your life." ”

And he saw me with a willow branch in my hand.

"You don't think one more willow branch will deal with me," he said. ”

I said, "Just try it." ”

I pressed the tip of my sword against the bottom of my willow finger and recited the incantation.

"Bless power?"

After I finished blessing, I rushed up, the willow branch in my hand was pulled hard, and the monk dodged to the side, but the willow branch did not draw him, and it was still more than ten centimeters away from him, but with a little bit of firelight, crackling.

Willow branches were dispelling the ghostly energy around his body.

It works!

I was excited in my heart, and immediately waved the willow branch to attack again, although the monk of the Daoist did not keep hindling, and the willow branch did not draw him, but the air continued to burst into fine firelight, crackling like throwing a firecracker.

Ghost energy is the same as human yang energy.

The more you consume, the weaker your soul will become.

To fight a ghost is to fight him to exhaustion.

Under this kind of pressure, the ghost monk couldn't downplay it like before, he didn't dare to touch me, and tried his best to keep a safe distance of one meter.

And I'm chasing after it.

The Taoist monk said: "Little willow branch, you think you can deal with me?" You are so naïve. ”

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