Chapter 67: Death
In the blink of an eye, countless ghosts poured into the cemetery, and Zhang Guan's face was extremely ugly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Lao Dao actually laughed at this moment, and Zhang was worried about the bottom of his stomach for a while, only to see Lao Dao slowly put the wooden sword in front of his face, and the tip of the sword pointed at the sky.
Something was silently in his mouth, and suddenly, Lao Dao raised the wooden sword high, and at the same time, a thunderbolt exploded in the air, and the face of the tattooed old man on the opposite side changed greatly, and countless ghosts suddenly stopped at the same time, looking at the sky with a frightened face.
Zhang Guan looked at the old Taoist with a cold face in surprise, and sighed in his heart, he was becoming more and more unable to see through this old way, I don't know what this trick of the old Taoist envoy was called, and he actually suppressed millions of ghosts.
Lao Dao squinted at the gray ghost figure in the air, and said lightly: "Senior brother, do you remember this trick?" That's how you used this trick to kill that ferocious drought. ”
"Senior brother? That person is the senior brother of the old way? Taoist genius Liu Quanshou? Zhang Guan opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect that the gray ghost figure turned out to be the soul of the dead Liu Quanshou, no wonder the tattooed old man didn't kill the old man at the last moment last time.
No wonder this gray ghost can come up with such a shocking formation to change the soul of people all over the world, Zhang Guan was still skeptical of the gray ghost's words before, and now ninety percent believe that the gray ghost can do it.
However, the gray ghost figure in mid-air did not answer the old way, and was still urging the large array wholeheartedly.
Zhang Guan was thinking about it, when he heard a few thunderous explosions in his ears, looked up, and was shocked.
The tip of the old Dao's sword actually attracted three silver thunderbolts above the Nine Heavens, and three silver lightning bolts that looked like dragons flashed with swaying phosphorus flowers, exuding a cold aura that made people's hearts tremble.
Lao Dao's face was pale at the moment, but his pupils emitted bright light, Lao Dao glanced at the thunder in the air, and muttered: "Only three thunders are drawn?" Compared with the Nine Dao God Thunder of the junior brother, it is still far behind. ”
As he spoke, the wooden sword that Lao Dao pointed directly at the sky swung down, and the three thunderbolts suddenly spread into countless tiny, hundreds of electric wires that looked like small silver snakes.
Countless little ghosts didn't have time to scream, and the slightest touch of the silver electric wire was directly wiped out, and in the blink of an eye, only a dying man was left in the field, trembling all over, like a tattooed old man who was about to dissipate in the next moment.
Zhang Guan guessed that the tattooed old man did not dissipate with the little ghosts because the old Dao split the three divine thunders.
The tattooed old man laughed miserably: "Shibei should really be impressed for many days. ”
Lao Dao's face was pale at the moment, but he still held on.
At this time, the blue light on the ground suddenly brightened, and a laser was about to rush into the air, Zhang Guan hurriedly woke up Liu Xing and dodged the blue light again.
Liu Quanshou, who was in mid-air, trembled again and fell to the ground.
The tattooed old man knelt on the ground, caught Liu Quanshou, and whimpered: "Master, I'm sorry for you." ”
Liu Quanshou slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lao Dao with a complicated expression, and Lao Dao also looked at Liu Quanshou.
At this time, Zhang Guan found that Liu Quanshou's face, which had been blurred, was now gradually becoming clearer, this was a middle-aged man who had experienced vicissitudes and seemed to have nothing special on the outside.
Liu Quanshou stood up, smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards the old way.
Lao Dao supported his body with a wooden sword, the corners of his mouth raised, and he slowly walked towards Liu Quanshou.
Zhang Guan looked at the thin back of the old man in the wind, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.
When the two were a meter away, they both stopped and looked at each other silently.
Finally, Liu Quanshou spoke first: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”
"Senior brother, let go of your obsession and come with me."
Saying that, Lao Dao's originally sluggish momentum suddenly became fierce, Zhang Guan felt that Lao Dao was stronger than ever at this moment, and when he was strange, he heard Liu Quanshou shouting in horror: "No! ”
Immediately afterwards, I heard the faint voice of the old man:
"Corpse God Seal."
The ghostly hand of the old man was directly inserted into Liu Quanshou's chest, and in an instant, countless red silk threads spread out from the old man's hand, covering the body of the gray ghost.
Liu Quanshou sighed lightly:
"Why do you bother?"
"I have no choice but to do so."
Zhang Guanzheng was puzzled, is Lao Dao going to seal Liu Quanshou? Suddenly, a strange change arose, and a vague figure directly pushed Liu Quanshou to the side, and stood up to the old man's hand with his body.
This vague figure is the tattooed old man who has run out of oil.
Seeing this, Lao Dao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took back the seal but it was too late, a big red seal was directly printed on the chest of the tattooed old man, and the next moment it was directly integrated into the tattooed old man's body, and the tattooed old man turned his head to look at Liu Quanshou on the side at the last moment, and said with a smile: "Master, go quickly, you can still ...... again" Before the words were finished, the tattooed old man disappeared directly, and he didn't know where he went.
Liu Quanshou's mouth opened slightly, and when he wanted to say something, the tattooed old man was gone, and finally Liu Quanshou took a deep look at the old way, and his figure slowly faded, and disappeared the next moment.
When Lao Dao stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his mental momentum was at the lowest level in an instant, Zhang Guan hurriedly supported Lao Dao and shouted: "You hold on, I'll carry you to the hospital!" ”
Lao Dao grabbed Zhang Guan and laughed miserably: "After using the Corpse God Seal, you will be a dead person, so you don't have to go to the hospital to waste time." ”
Zhang Guan's face changed greatly, and Lao Dao actually wanted to die with Liu Quanshou before.
"My soul will dissipate later, I have something to explain to you, you listen carefully." Lao Dao, whose face looked like tree bark, coughed lightly and said slowly.
Zhang Guan's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and he held Lao Dao's hand tightly, Zhang Guan found that Lao Dao was really thin, and his hand was skinny.
Lao Dao said slowly: "My junior brother will definitely not give up on this matter, but fortunately, he is very injured now, and he will not trouble you for the time being, but he will find you and that child sooner or later." As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Xing, who was lying unconscious on the ground next to him.
Lao Dao then said: "The palm technique I taught you, usually practice more, it will definitely be useful, one day my junior brother finds you, you can still have the power of self-preservation." ”
Zhang Guan nodded heavily and swore, "I will stop that madman." ”
"Don't call him crazy, he ...... It's a genius. After Lao Dao finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and the dry wood-like hand that was holding Zhang Guan's clothes also loosened and fell aside.
Zhang Guan whimpered and grabbed Lao Dao's hand again, and said: "Well, even if he is a genius, I will stop him, the palm technique you taught me is too useless, the old lady can't defeat what's the use, you better teach me other powerful palm techniques." ”
Lao Dao didn't reply.
Zhang Guan said to himself: "You were so majestic just now, you actually led all the thunder in the sky down, so many fierce and vicious imps were killed by you at once, you still teach me this trick." ”
Lao Dao still didn't reply.
Zhang Guan cried, shook Lao Dao's body vigorously, and shouted: "Have you listened to me, don't pretend to be dead, I'll take you to the hospital now." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Guan wiped away a handful of tears, dragged Lao Dao onto his back, and rushed towards the city quickly.
"You're so light, you're not tired at all when you carry it." Zhang Guan ran to the city like crazy.