Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Townman

Although the coffin nail is indestructible, it is indeed not so easy to use, it is still shorter, and the feel of waving it is a little floaty.

Compared with coffin nails, Miao Dao is indeed much better.

Whether it is the feel or the destructive power, it is not comparable to the coffin nail.

Swinging a knife horizontally, it feels like swinging a hammer to smash someone, especially delicious.

I barely felt any hindrance as I cut the man's neck, and it was as if it were cutting through the air, and I easily let the gentleman's head fall to the ground.

At the same time, the remaining old teachers also ran out of the woods.

There seem to be a few of these people who know me.

"The little Yama of the Shen family??! Why are you here?!! ”

"Why can't I be here?" I smiled, lifted the knife up, and shook it casually, shaking off all the blood stains on the knife.

At this time, another gray-haired gentleman came over, and instead of looking so alarmed, he looked at me carefully, and his eyes were even more puzzled.

"Aren't you missing?"

When he looked at me, I was also looking at him, and I don't know why, but this person always gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere.

"Some time ago, were you in the Northeast?" I asked quietly.

He nodded, but didn't speak.

"When I was in the Northeast, you were lucky enough to run away from a lot of miscellaneous ......." I sighed, my face full of loss: "But it's okay, you have sent me to the door again now, do you have any requirements?" ”

"Request?" He was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I want you to die, are you willing?" ”

Hearing this, I hurriedly waved my hand and corrected: "What I said is a request, you can understand it as a last wish. ”

As I spoke, I clenched the Miao knife in my hand and looked at him very seriously.

"Why don't I leave you a whole corpse?"

There are eight old sect gentlemen who came out of the woods, except for the one whose head was chopped off by me, the remaining seven gentlemen are all holding the same magic weapon.

It is a bit like the vajra pestle used in Tibetan Buddhism, but it is not a common copper utensil, and it looks extremely eye-catching when it looks like the whole body is red, and there is a string of stone human head statues tied to the tail.

They didn't attack me with this seemingly vicious weapon, but instead raised it in an orderly manner, muttering in their mouths and not knowing what they were chanting, they should be chanting a mantra.

At the same time, the sixth master seemed to have found a trick and slashed the ghost head knife on the jawbone of one of the lizards, and with the crisp sound of the bones shattering, the blade gradually sank into the lizard's head.

"I'll just say why can't you cut in......." The sixth master sneered: "It seems that the most fragile death pass on your body is here...... No wonder the gas here is not dispersed......."

As he spoke, the sixth master pulled out the knife, raised his arm, and slashed at the same position again.

This time, the sixth master easily chopped off the lizard's head, and then turned around and ran a few steps, closing the distance with the other lizard, and began to attack the lizard monster in the same way.

"This is a monster you forged?" I asked casually.

The gentlemen didn't answer me, they still muttered incantations.

At this time, Bai Banxian couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and cut them!" Don't let them get up! I've seen those demon slaying pestles! It's for formation! ”

"I know!" Without looking back, I said, "I can feel it!" But I want to try! ”

Oh, yes.

I've never seen this kind of thing even if a few of them joined forces to set up a formation, and the turtle sons of the old sect have also used it on me, but I still want to try it...... After staying by the side of Xiangjiang ghosts for so many days, I also want to try how many catties and taels I have.

Relying not on those spells, but only on the flesh...... I wanted to see if I could withstand their attacks.

Thinking of this, I took two steps back, half-hunched over, my muscles tense, and I was ready to pounce and hack these bastards to death.

"You'd better pray...... If you can't stop me...... I'm going to kill you......."

The gentleman who looked like the leader, when he heard me say this, sneered twice, and threw the demon pestle in his hand out, as if it didn't use any strength, but the demon pestle was accurately inserted at my feet, and it sank into the ground, leaving only the handle outside.

Several other old sect gentlemen did the same, throwing out the demon slaying pestle in their hands, and then clasped their hands together and muttered to themselves.

At this point, I could feel the movement coming from those demon slaying pestles.

They were all connected to each other, as if they were connected to each other, weaving a web that was invisible to the naked eye, and they were still alive, slowly climbing up and spreading along my calves.

At this time, the Gu Qi in my body was slightly affected, but this effect was negligible, only the Yin and Yang Qi in my body were greatly hindered, and it was extremely slow.

If I were an ordinary person and didn't have a physical Gu as a support, then when the yin and yang qi in my body were hindered, it was very likely that some fatal "symptoms" would appear.

For example, it is very difficult to be dizzy, or if you can't use your energy, and you want to move.

Qi Tong, when the qi in the body is hindered, the power will also be hindered.

"How did you find us?" I stood motionless, acting as if I was being restrained, and asked with some curiosity.

"I followed all the way from Suzhou." The old sect gentleman who had communicated with me before also opened his mouth at this time, and explained with a sneer: "I didn't expect to meet you here....... Who is that old man? ”

"I said he was your father, would you scold me?" I asked tentatively.

Suddenly, the old teacher stopped squeaking, and looking at his increasingly dangerous eyes, I thought this sentence should have mocked him.

"That's all you can do?" I smiled: "Hindering the qi in the enemy's body, this is your killing move?" ”

"Old Shen! You wait! I'll come and help you now! Bai Banxian shouted, listening to his tone, it seemed that he was really in a hurry, and it was estimated that he really thought that I was restrained by these turtle sons.

Seeing that I was still standing motionless, the old sect gentlemen who cast spells also seemed to have found confidence, and they were no longer as flustered as before, and they all sneered.

"Aren't you trying to kill us? Let's try it? ”

"The little Yama king of the Shen family is very good-mouthed, but this battle was taught to us by the Later Prophet, he ......."

Hearing the words "post-prophet" reminds me of someone who annoys me, damn it...... A lot of things happen because of him....... If it weren't for him.......

"This battle is taught by Yang Jiusheng?" I resisted the urge to do my hand and smiled a smile that was uglier than crying.

"That's right! After the prophet raises nine lives! The old sect gentleman who spoke seemed to be quite proud, and laughed and said: "What he is best at is manipulating the formation, and the gentleman who was suppressed by our seven brothers with a demon slaying pestle is not only you, but also ........"

At this time, he stopped laughing, and the other old teachers did the same, and they all stepped back.

"Raising Nine Lives ......"

I muttered to myself, repeating the name over and over again, holding the Miao Knife in my hand, step by step out of the containment of those demon slaying pestles.

Those demon-slaying pestles did have an indescribable power, and I didn't feel it when I stood there, and when I started to walk out, I realized that the power was like a magnetic force, which could pull me back continuously.

This really surprised me, and it's not an exaggeration that they were able to clean up some gentlemen with this situation.

How much can I be restrained by these second-tier gentlemen, but what if those prophets do it?

It's no exaggeration to say that it's likely to trap me there, but for how long I'll be trapped is anyone's guess.

Maybe it's a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, but anyway, for now, it's not a threat to me.

But...... This is what the raised nine lives to teach them??

Is it to raise the turtle son of Jiusheng?!

"You...... How did you get out?! It's impossible for you to come out easily in this formation!! You ......"

"Did you raise nine lives to teach you?"

I interrupted the man, raised my arms, and stared straight at the gentlemen, their voices shaking uncontrollably.

"I'm going to fucking kill you guys!!"