Chapter 29: A Gang

After the bald Mo Dahai rushed out of the dense fog, he went directly to the collapsed firewood house, but he actually planned to let the Taoist priest contain the corpse demon and resist the blood quenching spirit crystal by himself.

How could the Taoist priest not understand what Mo Dahai meant, just as he wanted to withdraw to block it, he suddenly felt that the oppressive force in front of him disappeared, and the corpse demon was more anxious than him, and pounced directly on the other party.

The corpse demon was covered in black corpse gas, the speed was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mo Dahai, still dealing with the Taoist priest, relying on the strong corpse, attacking in no order.

"Your mother, dare to provoke Lao Tzu and look for death!"

Mo Dahai cursed, raised his broadsword and greeted the other party, the sword on the sword was flourishing, and the sword qi was raging, as if he was grabbing a hurricane and smashing it towards the corpse demon.

Puff puff –

Countless sword qi fell on the corpse demon, as if heavy rain hit a banana leaf, and these only made the latter's body shake a few times, and there was no way to cause substantial damage.

"Lao Tzu wants to see if your body is hard, or Lao Tzu's sword is hard!"

Mo Dahai flew like a tiger, the sword power in his body roared like a mountain and river, and a compelling sword pressure immediately spread out, and together with the broadsword of the sword, he slashed Huashan with the force and slashed towards the corpse demon.

As if feeling the ferocity of this blow, more corpse qi erupted from the corpse demon's body in an instant, and they were like ink, covering the corpse demon's body in an instant.

In the black mist, only two scarlet eyeballs could be seen.

Chop!

The broadsword slashed at the black mist at the right time, and a soft force came from the sword's body, constantly reducing the force on the broadsword.

The bald head Mo Dahai's eyes jumped, and he had a premonition that the situation was not good, so he wanted to withdraw and retreat.

At this moment, the rich dead qi churned violently, and in an instant, it turned into a ghost claw the size of a grinding plate, grabbing at the retreating Mo Dahai.

Sword skills, mountain collapse sword!

Seeing the ghost claws attacking, the miserable aura made him also sacrifice a sword skill.

I saw that the sword body shook violently, as if it had suddenly become several times heavier, and it was swung out by Mo Dahai unusually slowly.

Rumble!

The ghost claw collided with the Collapse Mountain Sword, and after only a moment of stalemate, the ghost claw exploded first, and its scattered energy directly lifted Mo Dahai out, and then rolled on the ground several times, and only then turned over and rose when his strength was exhausted.

Mo Dahai was just here, and the corpse demon had already invaded in front of him, and the dead claws grabbed the opponent's chest in an orderly manner.

Although the corpse demon's attack has no routine and no attention, it is fast enough and heavy enough, which is exactly what the sentence of punching the master to death.

Bang!

In a hurry, Mo Dahai could only resist with a broadsword, and even the sword body of the sword was not able to make the corpse demon fearful, and its palm broke through the sword and slapped the sword body fiercely.

The inhuman force passed through the sword body, causing Mo Dahai to retreat several steps in a row.

The corpse demon didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all, pressing forward step by step, and attacking one after another with its claws like Hot Wheels.

As the saying goes, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and one force is enough to drop ten meetings.

The corpse demon's fast and heavy attack method completely lost his temper to the arrogant Mo Dahai, his face was flushed, and he couldn't take the time to launch a counterattack.

"Dead bald head, you can block the poor road well, and when the poor road gets the spiritual iron, I will deal with this demon with you, well, you have to understand that the poor road is a good person, and he has always been. With a smile on his face, the Taoist priest flashed towards the collapsed firewood room.

Roar!

The corpse demon suddenly gave up on Mo Dahai again, and instead rushed towards the Taoist priest who was close to the firewood room, with ghost claws and fierce momentum.

"Demons!"

The Taoist priest's face changed, and he once again exchanged hands with the corpse demon, because Mo Dahai was eyeing him beside him, which made him dare not try his best at all, and he was restrained, which made him be suppressed by the corpse demon again, which was not much different from the previous situation.

"Bald, don't you understand? This demon is determined not to let us get the spirit iron, and whoever gets close to the firewood house will beat him!"

"Listen, the gate of the town government is about to be unable to stop the dead crowd, once the dead crowd breaks into the town mansion, with this fierce thing, don't say Lingtie, whether you and I can save our lives is two words. ”

Mo Dahai habitually touched his bare head and grinned, "Stinky Daoist, what do you want?"

"Cooperation! I saw that spirit iron just now, the size of a whole grinding plate, enough for you and me!"

"Working with you?"

Taoist priest: "The surname is Mo, I am not a good thing in the poor way, are you a good person?" Either cooperate, or the poor road turns around and leaves, although the spirit iron is good, but the poor road is even more life-sparing!"

"Okay, Lao Tzu will cooperate with you, a fake Taoist!"

As he spoke, Mo Dahai rushed up with a sword, and a mountain collapse sword was struck at the back of the corpse demon.

With Mo Dahai's addition, the pressure of the Taoist priest was suddenly much lighter, maybe he was beaten out of anger, and he didn't plan to keep his hands, his methods were much more powerful and destructive than before.

For a while, within a radius of three zhang, dense sword qi suspended in the void, and under the control of the two of them, it continued to shoot towards the corpse demon.

Na Mo Dahai's body was covered with sword pressure, in order to resist the death qi of the corpse demon, and the broadsword in his hand wrapped the sword, and he constantly collided with it with extreme ferocity.

And the Taoist priest is like a poisonous wolf waiting for an opportunity to move, wandering around, and from time to time he will suddenly step forward, or stab, or chop, or split, and the trick is ruthless, where is it like a Taoist priest.

During the battle, the Taoist priest's eyes slowly lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Bald head, its weakness seems to be in the abdomen, you see, but whenever our sword is close to the abdomen, its movements will become a little messy, regardless of the attacks from other places, immediately defend the stomach." ”

"Fake Taoist, your dog's eyes are brighter, your belly is right!

When the two of them concentrated on attacking its abdomen, the effect was really good, and it was only guarding its abdomen, and it was slashed three times by the Taoist priest in a row, and dark green corpse blood splashed out.

"It works, continue!" the Taoist priest sneered.

The corpse demon roared again and again but looked helpless, Mo Dahai saw it in his eyes, where did he still use the Taoist priest to remind, the sword in his hand was faster than the other, and the sword in his hand was faster than the other, and all of them were attacking its stomach.

Sword skills, shadow stabs!

The Taoist priest saw the opportunity, and the black sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, stabbing at the back vest of the corpse demon as fast as lightning, and on the way, the sword shadow was divided into three, and the breath was sharp.

Poof!

This breakthrough sword finally broke through the corpse demon's dead body, pierced deep into its body, and broke out in the chest.

Roar –

The corpse demon screamed, and Mo Dahai in front of him saw the opportunity, and threw out another mountain collapse sword, and the sword body slapped towards its abdomen with terrifying pressure.

Seeing that the sword was about to hit its abdomen, it suddenly moved violently to the left, and the consequence of this was that its body was almost cut off by the black sword, and dark green corpse blood sprayed out, corroding the ground like a poison.

The corpse roared in pain, and a large amount of dead air suddenly erupted, and when the dead air dissipated, it was gone.

With the departure of the corpse demon, the dead crowd outside the town hall also receded like a tide, and the dense fog around it gradually thinned out until it disappeared.

The bright moon was not blocked by the dense fog, and it was finally able to sway into this area.

Under the bright moonlight, Mo Dahai, who had his back to the Taoist priest, suddenly turned around, his face was hideous, and his broadsword quickly slashed at the other party with a fierce and unparalleled momentum.

"Fake Taoist, give Lao Tzu death!"

"You ......"

The Taoist priest's face was full of horror, as if he didn't expect the other party to turn his face when he said it, and raised the black sword in his hand in a panic to resist.

Bang!

A fierce wind was set off on the spot, and the Taoist priest vomited blood and flew upside down, his hair was scattered in mid-air, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed.

Gradually, Li Jiang realized that this guy seemed to be falling towards him.

Something is wrong......

"Boy, have you seen enough?"

The Taoist priest who vomited blood in mid-air suddenly turned around and showed a sinister smile at Li Jiang, and a black light suddenly flew away, instantly stabbing into Li Jiang's body.

Li Jiang looked down, but it was a needle-like thing, and a little black substance was injected into his body along the tip of the needle.

"Haha, boy, you're done!"

I saw Na Mo Dahai approaching with a big smile, touching his head excitedly, and staring at Li Jiang with a pair of eyes that were three points fierce and seven points proud.

On the side, the Taoist priest slowly arranged his hair, and his eyes flashed with a fox-like cunning aura.

Li Jiang seemed to understand something, licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes wandered between the two for a moment, and affirmed: "You two are actually in a gang." ”