Chapter 208: The Divine Soldier Arrives

The reckless man was naked, revealing a pair of good and strong bones, he was wearing half-embroidered iron shackles on his hands and feet, holding a half-rotten old wood in his hand, and slammed out of the ground under the feet of the bloody land, and let out a thunderous roar from his mouth, and the rotten wood in his hand smashed straight down on the bloody head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

When—Bloody Dizang was in danger, and he took half a step back, and then he struck the staff in his hand upwards and horizontally, just in time to catch the blow to the head.

"Thief Monk!" The big man couldn't hit himself, and he scolded, and immediately let go of the rotten wood in his hand, he fell to the ground, rushed forward, and hugged the waist of the bloody place.

The man's muscles were knotted all over his body, and immediately Wan Jun's strength burst out of his body, tightly strangled the blood to prevent him from breaking free, and then picked him up with a shout and slammed it against the wall.

Boom - the courtyard wall of white bricks and tiles fell and collapsed like toy building blocks, but the man did not stop staminating, and still hugged the bloody ground and rushed forward, all the way through the white smoke, and the sound of collapse was endless.

"Jizo-sama!" The two monks beside me saw that the big man who emerged from the flat ground was able to forcibly grab the blood and hide it, and they naturally cared about the safety of their master, but when they saw that I was a prisoner present, they didn't know for a while whether to help me or escort me away first.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky, "If you don't leave now, do you want to die in vain?" ”

Hearing this, the two monks immediately caught me in the middle, and held a tin staff in their hands to observe the surrounding situation vigilantly.

"If you don't leave, then don't blame the old man for being rude!" In the blink of an eye, Schisandra had appeared in front of us, and he was in a white robe, holding a long sword transformed by ghost power in his hand, and his sword eyebrows were erect and his face was full of anger.

Seeing Schisandra appear, the two monks looked at each other and nodded slightly, and one of them immediately waved the tin staff in his hand and rushed towards Schisandra, trying to forcibly pull me away.

But looking at Schisandra's side, he had intended to spare the lives of the two monks, but now one of them was rushing towards him with a whining and killing, and the other was even using a knife to jam my neck and force me away. As a disciple of the Ghost Sect, Schisandra has always hated the Blood Law Sect, and now that the situation is like this, he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

Seeing that the tin staff was waved by the monk and whirred in the wind, it hit him in the head, and the schisandra shook its body and disappeared out of thin air. The Buddhist tin staff with a ring fell into the air and hit the ground, smashing a brick-paved continent and smashing up fragments in one place.

“?!” The monk saw that the schisandra was not dodging, and thought that he could hit it in one shot, but the sudden disappearance of the schisandra made him frightened, so he quickly wanted to pull up the tin rod on the ground, but he felt that the abdomen was cold and then hot, and then a lot of sticky and slippery things flowed out, and the original body was divided into two halves, and the two bodies were separated and fell to the ground, and the monk's upper body was facing the ground and there was no movement.

"Defense--" The monk who was stuck in my neck saw that his companion had suddenly been cut in half, and his heart was so sad and indignant that he felt the short blade in his hand and stabbed me in the neck, intending to kill me first and then fight for Schisandra.

It's a pity that the short blade he holds in his hand is just something like a normal fruit knife, no matter how strong his hand is, where can he cut through my flesh and skin? With a knife, I just rubbed the mud on my neck.

The monk was not a fool after all, and when he saw that a knife could not hurt me, he immediately let go, slapped me on the back and turned his head and ran, but it was only three or two steps away, and Schisandra had already appeared in front of him.

The white blade flashed, and blood immediately sprayed from his major artery, and the monk's legs went to the ground, and his smooth skull rolled to the side like a ball, and his eyes were wide open, and he didn't know how he died.

"Little master, the old decay has put you in a deep predicament, I hope you will forgive me." Schisandra put away her sword and bowed and apologized to me.

"No, no, no, how many times have you saved me, senior, it's too late for me to be grateful, how can I let you apologize to me." I picked up the schisandra and asked, "What's wrong with the haunted house?" And how did the people from the Blood Law Sect get in? ”

Schisandra shook her head and sighed, "There is such a catastrophe in fate, and you can't escape it...... Little master, it's not safe here, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, so I'll take you to a safe place and talk about it one by one. ”

Schisandra then motioned for me to get out of the way, and then I conjured a long sword and instantly drew a Bagua diagram with a width of two meters on the ground.

"Yuan Shi'an, Pu Wan Wan. Yue is a true official, and the land is only a spirit. Schisandra pinched the trick in his hand, clicked a little bit on each of the wind and fire positions, and continued to pinch the trick and recite the mantra, "Ghost door ghost, spirit in the fog." Blind to it, not to hear it. Listen to my orders and open the door to welcome the spirit! ”

The Bagua diagram carved on the ground turned into a virtual body with a blue light under the infiltration of two points of ghost power, and slowly floated from the ground to a height of half a meter in the air, Schisandra stood in front of the Bagua diagram and pointed forward, and the changing scenery around us immediately stopped, and after three or two breaths, all the scenery was separated to the left and right, and a sheep intestine path was immediately revealed.

With a wave of his sleeve, Schisandra erased the gossip diagrams on the ground and in the air, turned around and shouted into the air, "Knotweed, let's go!" ”

After a while, the rough man replied in his rough voice, "Yes, I'll come now!" "In the northwest of the haunted house, a cloud of dust flew into the sky, and in the dust, the knotweed and the blood Jizo were still fighting each other, and from a distance, I saw the knotweed punch in the face of the blood Jizo and knocked him out in the air, but he no longer pursued, but immediately fell back to the ground, and ran along a large road towards us, and it would not be long before he could join us.

"Uncle Shi, let's go, their pursuers are coming!" Looking behind him, sure enough, there was a piece of black pressure and a hat monk with a tin staff running all the way, Schisandra was afraid that this path would be discovered, so he hurriedly took me into the path, and when the knotweed arrived, Schisandra immediately chanted a mantra to urge the formation gate, and the thing turned to move, and those hat monks completely disappeared from my sight.

"Let's go, let's all take refuge not far ahead." Schisandra said a word and led the person in front, and let the knotweed keep an eye on the back, and protected me tightly.

I peeked behind me and found that the knotweed was really the withered and thin old man I had met in the vegetable yard before, and I probably didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now I realized that he was not only handcuffed with his hands and feet, but also a master of the world who could compete with the blood ground with brute force alone.

Looking at his naked upper body full of shocking scars, I really don't know what kind of storms and waves he experienced in the past, and finally he was willing to be a sinner who watered vegetables and planted the land day and night in the ghost gate.