Chapter 25: The Gossip Seal
Luo Gang laughed wildly, and green tendons several centimeters wide exploded on the surface of the skin all over his body, and those green tendons were like pipes, constantly transporting Dao power towards the location of the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Die!" Luo Luo raised his black cross and stabbed Luo Gang in the face.
In an instant, a wisp of black gas burst out of Luo Gang's body, and the black gas turned into a black palm in an instant, and the black fork was stopped by force, and before Luo Luo could react, Luo Gang turned around violently and grabbed her throat, and blood burst out of his eyes.
Ji Liangchuan didn't know how to deal with the situation at this time, and the current situation was even worse than the situation he fought with Luo Luo in the abandoned building last time. But he didn't hesitate, he rushed forward with the Longquan Sword in his hand, Luo Luo was in danger at this time, if he was domesticated by Yan Wushu, then Luo Luo would completely become a puppet in his hands, and even the opportunity to reincarnate no longer existed.
Tianyan had already begun to issue a serious warning, asking Ji Liangchuan not to approach Luo Gang again, because at this time, Yan Wushu's Dao power had completely advanced to the first grade, and gradually feathered, approaching the level of a hermit.
This is already beyond his control, even if he uses his own blood to sacrifice, his Dao power can only approach the fourth grade at most, and it is completely unrealistic to confront Yan Wushu, who is at the peak of the first grade.
It's just that he still doesn't understand, what did Luo Gang swallow in his mouth? will make his Dao power increase greatly in an instant!
The Longquan Sword made a feint attack and stabbed Luo Gang's face fiercely, and when his attention shifted to himself, Ji Liangchuan suddenly rose up, and the blade turned to slash at the hand that choked Luo Luo, the Longquan Sword itself was extremely sharp, and there was also the bonus of the power charm and the speed charm, and its sharpness could be sharpened like mud. But when the blade came into contact with the skin of Luo Gang's arm, it only opened a tiny hole in him, and under that opening, the gurgling black gas was flowing, but not a drop of blood could be seen!
Fortunately, this blow was not completely ineffective, Luo Gang's body trembled slightly, and the hand that grabbed Luo Luo also lost its strength for a while, Ji Liangchuan hugged Luo Luo's body, took off into the air, and temporarily distanced himself from Luo Gang.
Luo Luo had fallen into a coma, her charming eyes trembled slightly, it seemed to be extremely painful, the five pitch-black finger marks on her neck had completely blocked Luo Luo's soul power, if Ji Liangchuan was half a step late, perhaps, Luo Luo would have become Yan Wushu's puppet.
At this time, Yan Wushu had been completely demonized, and he had taken pity on Na Luo Gang's body, in this situation, even if his soul was recovered, this kind of demonized body would be impossible to use anymore no matter what.
"Little boy, the old man reminded you early on, either cooperate obediently, or you die, a little four-grade Taoist priest is so rampant, and he still wants to kill the old man all? Since you are so hard-hearted, then you should take your hard-hearted spirit and go to hell! ”
Yan Wushu's laughter resounded throughout this realm, the dust in his hand had completely blackened, and with a slight wave of his hand, those high-level demons who had been blocked from action began to move again, according to this trend, relying only on the middle-level rune paper to suppress it, it would not last much time at all.
"A bunch of waste, this time it's over, Lao Tzu will let you never be reborn!" Yan Wushu scolded the evil ghost on the ground, he couldn't wait to kill Ji Liangchuan with his own hands at this time, even if it was half a second, he couldn't wait, his smile became more and more rampant, those pupils were completely occupied by blood, and the blackened dust waved towards Ji Liangchuan violently, and roared loudly: "Go die!" ”
Bursts of ghostly black qi rose around the bar, and all swooped towards Ji Liangchuan according to the will of the dust, and in that black qi, in addition to the strong demonic qi, it seemed to be mixed with the soul of an intermediate demon, so what was Yan Wushu's purpose?
Self-destruct!
Ji Liangchuan has already tasted the bitterness of self-explosion, in Cong Haisheng's house, the high-level demon blew himself up in the soul bottle, directly injuring his palm, but that time there was a soul bottle that resisted most of the damage, so it was only a small injury. But at that time in Luo Ye, the high-level evil ghost exploded directly in the clearing, and there were dozens of lacerations on his back, even if there was Muchuan's miraculous golden sore medicine, the injury could not be healed within half a day.
But now, countless black gases in the air are surging towards him, even if it is the level of a middle-level demon, but so many souls explode in their faces together, and their Dao power has been exhausted, this time, how to dodge?
Ji Liangchuan immediately moved away from Luo Luo, attracting all the black qi to the side, he bit his fingertips and smeared the blood on the dragon spring, he knew very well that it was just futile to do so, the blood could only be used to block the actions of the evil spirits, but it was completely impossible to resist the impact of the self-explosion.
"Come on!" Ji Liangchuan raised his voice and strengthened his courage, facing the overwhelming mid-level demons, he closed his eyes tightly and resolutely swung his sword blade.
"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang! ”
The violent explosion sound was like a tidal wave, the blasted walls were flying wantonly in the air, the ball lights in the center of the bar were still rotating, and the colorful lights were constantly changing in the frequent explosions, as if to celebrate this moment Yan Wushu had achieved the final victory.
The sound of the explosion gradually stopped, and the entire bar was drowned in dust, and in this dusty sky, only Yan Wushu was laughing.
"Die! Bad for me, good deeds, let you crumble into slag! After all, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is a bunch of rubbish, or is my Lushan faction superior, haha! ”
As soon as the words fell, an inexplicable purity flashed in Yan Wushu's mind, and he held his breath and stared at the direction of the purity display.
In the dust, a figure stood up tremblingly, his sword blade in his hand, his chest floating for a while, and there were frequent gasps in the air.
"You...... Why aren't you dead yet? Yan Wushu's eyes widened, looking at Ji Liangchuan who was embarrassed at this time.
At this moment, even Ji Liangchuan couldn't say why, he had already closed his eyes just now, and he was ready to die, but at the moment of the explosion, a golden wall of light flashed out of his body inexplicably, covering himself firmly, and the explosion did not hurt him at all.
The wall of light gradually dissolves into a purple shackle and quickly spins in the air.
"That's ......" The sinister smile on Yan Wushu's face gradually froze, and his mind seemed to be trying his best to come up with that word, and after a while, he announced in horror like a judgment: "Gossip Seal!" ”