The old man has a way, and as soon as he said "Ding", I felt stiff and completely unable to move, and the other party was obviously not a kind person, and he probably knew how good I was, and without any hesitation, the dragon's head staff was twisted, and it smashed towards my head.

Looking at the other party's posture, he should be trying to smash me to the point of blooming in the skull.

And at this moment, a figure came to me, and suddenly kicked towards the old man, but it was a cloth fish that had been swimming away from the sidelines.

The soul is not complete Buyu not only does not have the usual state, but even the strength of the duel with me as a puppet before, basically an ordinary person, at this moment he was able to pass through the blockade of the heavy yellow turban wrestlers, and ran over to resist me, obviously exhausted his mental strength, but his efforts were just in vain, the old man's dragon head staff suddenly picked up, threw the Buyu directly to the sidelines, and scolded: "Don't get in the way, I'll go back and clean you up." ”

He easily slapped the fish away, but the fish still bought me a little time, and during this time, I quickly recited a "Vajrasattva Spell" with numbness, and suddenly shouted: "Match! ”

With a shout, the talisman on my forehead burned, and in the hot heat, my strength regained, and the sword of Zhige slammed forward, slashing at the other party.

The white-bearded old man didn't expect me to break free from his restraints so quickly, and he was a little surprised, and subconsciously stepped back.

As soon as he retreated, I realized that although the other party's spell was powerful, his skill was a little worse.

Even so, I certainly can't let it go.

The old man stepped back, and I moved forward, knowing that the yellow turban wheath that the earth had turned into was powerful, so I didn't let him have a chance to withdraw, and stopped the sword forward, clinging to the other party, the sword was as fierce as a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Sure enough, the old man was somewhat surprised by my fierce posture, and he retreated step by step, wanting to return to the Yellow Turban Lux, but stopped me.

However, just when I thought I could stab the other party to death with a sword, he suddenly shouted: "Stop! ”

I sneered in my heart, but I never thought that my steps suddenly stagnated, and I couldn't use the strength under my feet, but it was my feet that sucked in a certain force from the ground, so that I couldn't break free.

Good means.

At this time, I almost figured it out, the name he reported just now should be what "Shiliqiao Land", this name is very strange, but I have heard Lu Zuo talk to me, and I know that the identity of this person is probably the so-called mountain god land, a demigod in the world.

Although friends who often watch "Journey to the West" have some contempt for the father-in-law of the land who is bullied by Sun Monkey all day long, these mountain god lands in reality are actually very terrifying.

Tao Jinhong is not very powerful, he has already incarnated into an earth immortal back then, but in the end, he can only fight with the gods of the Tianshan Mountains.

In the end, he won the battle, but he had to become the mountain god of the Tianshan Mountains, and incarnated as nature, ignorant of miscellaneous hairy paths.

My feet were bound, and I naturally unleashed the nine-character mantra once again to untie my body.

Seeing my second explanation again, the white-bearded old man finally understood, flashed behind the Yellow Turban Lux, and said, "What is your relationship with Osho?" Young man, speak early, lest you hurt your own people. ”

I squinted and said Osho? Like him, you're the ruler here?

Hearing my words, the other party once again confirmed that I knew such a person as "Osho", his right hand was facing up, his middle finger was curled, and a dozen or so tall yellow turban wrestlers suddenly stopped, and then he said, "Me? Where could I be a ruler? I'm just a lackey of theirs, you tell me quickly, or I won't show mercy anymore......"

But I laughed and said that you showed mercy to your subordinates just now? I really haven't seen it yet.

Seeing that I still didn't open my mouth after all, the white-bearded old man was annoyed, and said that you are such an eyeless fellow, since you are so ignorant, even if you have anything to do with Osho, I will kill you, and he can't say anything.

Suddenly, two Yellow Turban wrestlers collapsed abruptly, but they turned into a hundred or so fist-sized balls of flesh and flew towards me.

I subconsciously raised my sword to block it, and the ball of flesh hit the blade of the sword, instantly shattering, fascinating the entire space.

And then, countless strong winds fell towards the place where I was standing.

Very strong.

I could feel the strength of the other party, and I subconsciously wanted to escape into the void, but I never thought that the guy suddenly drank in his mouth, and the whole space was imprisoned, so I couldn't get out.

After feeling the other party's cold killing intent, I had no choice but to take out the round shield of Sparta, grab it with my left hand, block it in front of me, and then evacuate to the side.

The stormy attack landed on the round shield with a loud thud, and at this time, I took a deep breath.

In the next second, the sword in my hand became extremely hot.

In the midst of such overwhelming attacks, I felt that my sword was so real, but in my eyes, it was all the weakness of the enemy in front of me.

Swish!

The sword exploded abruptly in mid-air, and then swept past the Yellow Turban Warrior's waist.

This time, the Zhige Sword did not get stuck on it again, but swept it with a sharp edge, cutting it directly into two, and there was also a spiritual light, which suddenly rose from the mud embryo.

Sure enough, these Yellow Turban wrestlers did not come out of nowhere, but were infused with the soul of a strong man by the other party, so they were so strong.

The old man has a good method, but he ignores one thing.

In fact, in the frequent duels with masters, I have a deeper understanding of the sword in my hand, and I have also mastered the sword sense that fits nature, and this sword sense is the sword that the sword god king has practiced all his life.

The artistic conception of a sword slash lies in the fact that "everything in the world is nothing more than a slash", and if you want to achieve such a situation, the most important thing is not the moment you swing out, but the glance you glance at the enemy.

At that glance, he was looking for the enemy's weakness.

Anyone, anything, will have a vulnerable place, just like demolishing a building, only need to fill a few nodes with explosives, although this Yellow Turban Lux is refined, but also has weaknesses.

The important thing is to look at the vision and the sense of the sword.

In a flash of inspiration, I slashed off a Yellow Turban wrestler with a sword, and with a single stroke of the sword, I sucked the aura and held it together, and then I didn't stop, swinging the sword again.

Half a minute later, there was a large area of dry mud underground, and those yellow turban wrestlers were no longer human-shaped, and the old man was also shocked.

He didn't expect that I would be able to successfully fight back under his attack.

But he was only surprised, not afraid.

Since he was sent to deal with such trouble as mine, the other party naturally had enough means, but when he saw the dragon head staff in the old man's hand, he suddenly turned into a vivid black swimming dragon, swimming around him, and at the same time, three halos appeared behind him, which were black, red, and purple, overlapping each other, glowing with a faint divine light.

With the blessing of such power, the other party's figure suddenly stood upright.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice appeared: "What the hell is this? Hey, old man, what are you doing? ”

Yes?

When the white-bearded old man, who was originally full of vigor and looked very aggressive, heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a little chubby man at the edge of the small square, greeting him.

I saw Qu Fatsan's strange evil smile on his face, and I immediately laughed too.

He finally arrived.

The white-bearded old man stared at the hole behind Qu Fatsan for a while, and then said, "It turns out that the problem is here......

When he saw Qu Fatsan, who was able to freely enter and exit the originally forbidden fighting arena, he didn't look at me again, but twisted his body, like a cheetah, and rushed towards Qu Fatsan.

However, since Qu Fatsan showed up, he was naturally prepared, not only did he not avoid it, but also rushed straight to the other party.

The two of them suddenly exerted force, and a second later, they suddenly collided together.

Rumble......

There was a loud bang, and the two collided, but I didn't see what happened next.

All of this was covered by Qu Fatsan's Qingyun Diagram, which made me look at it really, but when I saw a crackling sound inside, Qu Fatsan's measuring ruler suddenly appeared, and the ball of things wrapped in the Qingyun Diagram was suddenly slapped away.

Slap, slap, slap......

The measuring ruler can be big or small, at this moment it turned into a big door panel, slammed it away, and after a while, the movement disappeared, and just when I wanted to go forward, Qu Fatsan crawled out of it, looking disgraced, but he dragged a black thing in his hand, threw it on the ground, and then spit on the ground, saying that it was all here, and wanted to run?

I looked to the ground, but I saw that it was actually a mountain mouse with a circle of white whiskers, but this thing was a little too big, a bit like the size of a pig slaughtered for more than 100 catties.

I stepped forward, looked at it cautiously, and said this is the old man?

Qu Fatsan said yes, the little old man is quite energetic, and I almost fell into his hands.

I said dead?

Qu Fatsan pointed to the dense black fog that still existed next to him, and said Look-he's not dead, this guy should be the one who Mo Crow said is ready to clean up the mess, I have to interrogate him.

At this time, Buyu also came over, rubbed the wound, and then said, "I know him." ”

Yes?

I said, how did you know him?

Buyu said that I just knew, but why, I don't know.

Qu Fatsan laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand to grab it, but pulled out a ray of spiritual light from the body of the big mouse and stuffed it into Buyu's body.

Buyu was shocked, trembled for a few seconds, and suddenly opened his eyes and said, "He is the tomb keeper." ”

Yes?