Chapter 167: Stealing Life (37)
One asks for immortality, the other wants to protect his disciples, but in the past, the master and apprentice meet each other today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoI don't know if it's fate or creation.,It seems that life has been such a tragedy from the beginning......
The three madmen stood behind him and looked at the back of the five ghost Taoists and lost their minds, still remembering that the seventh uncle also protected him like this when he was there, and remembered that on the mountain that day, the seventh uncle died in order to protect him.
History always seems to be like this, always reincarnated, and the three madmen seem to see the end.
From seeing Xue'er, to burying the stones, losing the master, and losing the past, all three madmen wanted to protect those things he wanted to protect, but along the way, he always had to be protected by others, like a baby hiding in swaddling clothes.
His temperament does not allow him to be like this, what destiny, what heavenly way, everything is just those ethereal things in his eyes, and what he thinks is really only the love of this world.
He only knew that no one could stand in his way, and no one could take away the people he guarded.
I saw that suddenly, the three madmen blocked in front of the five ghost Taoists, and the nameless karmic fire that was attracted from nowhere rushed to the bodies of the three madmen like the pouring tide.
The karmic fire glowed with green purple light, burning all over the three madmen's bodies, but it was also strange to say that this karmic fire was also strange The three madmen screamed there, but they didn't burn his clothes, Bagen was anxious to see that his little brother who was going to worship the son was covered with fire, and he took off his coat in a hurry and pounced, although the fire was gone, but the burning feeling was indeed not half a point weakened, and the pain seemed to make him faint.
Seeing that the three madmen were dying, Bagan turned his head and was about to fight again with this word, but now the three madmen are inseparable from people, and Ciren on the side did not dare to approach when he saw this soul-burning karmic fire, Bagan could only shout angrily: "You old horseman, what kind of ability are you capable of having a fair fight with Lao Tzu?" ”
Although the three madmen are haunted by this karmic fire, it is like falling into purgatory, but according to his temperament, he gritted his teeth and helped Bagen to stand up.
Ciren on the side saw that this young man was not the red-lipped and pink boy he saw for the first time, and he was shocked, and he was even more admiring.
"Hey, look, look, what kind of hero you have...... Now it seems that you are a waste, but you can still use it if you make do with it......" Looking at the appearance of the three madmen, he frowned and said, in his opinion, the three madmen are just a tool, a slightly more important tool.
"You ......" Looking at his apprentice like this, the five ghost Daoists shouted, and no longer estimated that Yiyan was his master, bit his lip and pulled out a rune paper from his cuff, dipped it in blood, and the dragon Feifeng danced on the rune paper with a ghost rune, and raised his hand The rune paper instantly stood straight in the void, and the noise couldn't stop making a noise.
"That's right, let me see what you've learned over the years." said with some solemnity, not daring to be careless in the face of his apprentice.
"Just look at it and you'll know." The Five Ghost Daoist said, slashing his wrist with a wave of his hand, and at this time, he didn't care about the cleanliness of the past, and let the blood-stained red clothes drip on the ground.
Today, my apprentice didn't hurt others but hurt himself, and he couldn't figure out the reason, so he couldn't help frowning, and then suddenly said, "You found it?" ”
The Five Ghost Daoists didn't pay attention to a word, but continued to cast their spells, only to see a blue-black vortex visible to the naked eye under the rune paper.
Suddenly, I saw a hand stretched out from the whirlpool, and the arm was black as if it had just been fished out of the ink pool, and then a crack suddenly cracked in the ground that was frozen like earth and stone, and the earth was shaken, but the most terrifying thing was that the dead people in the coffin of Nayizhuang seemed to be about to come back to life, beating back and forth in the coffin.
"Good, good, good!" He said yes in one voice, thrust the staff in his hand into the ground hard, and then took out some crumpled things from his bosom with ease, which were shriveled like dried fish.
I saw Yiyan throw these shriveled things forward, took out a white jade vial, poured the viscous red liquid in the bottle on it, and then whispered a word.
The master and apprentice each tried their best to show their abilities, and soon the ghost thing summoned by the five ghost Taoists with their own essence and blood had completely appeared in front of people, this was a dried corpse wrapped in black ribbons, and it was strange that he did not drill out of the ground, but that there was no nose, eyes and ears on the head, and only a strange mouth open.
I saw that the long tongue in the big mouth was stirring, like the letter of a snake.
Somehow, ever since he saw the thing summoned by the Five Ghost Dao people that this person is not a ghost or a ghost, Ciren has been standing aside in fear, as if he had met a nemesis.
Looking at Yiyan, the shriveled fish fillet-like things turned out to be a few human skins, and at this time, they were blown up by Yiyan who didn't know what evil magic he had used, and I saw that the people's skins were as strong as Bagen's after they were enlarged.
But this is not over yet, and I don't know when I put a talisman paper on each of the three puffed up human skins, and I saw that the human skin fell to the ground as if it had life, like three soldiers.
It was also the first time for the three madmen to see that the mage fighting method was still like this, and his heart was full of shock, and Bagen on the side was even more excited, and shouted loudly: "Master kill him, kill him." ”
At this time, the tense atmosphere is like gas encountering a small spark, and it is almost a fire.