"How can I know that you are such a crooked sect. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "I deliberately provoked him with words, first, to block my own retreat, forcing myself to fight against the water, and secondly, I also wanted to disrupt the other party's calm thoughts and force him to expose his flaws."

Unexpectedly, the man's calmness was far beyond my imagination, and he smiled instead of anger: "Since you don't know each other, then the matter here has nothing to do with you, you can leave." ”

Where am I so easily deceived, and sneered: "Your companion has already said the order of the master of the ghost palace, and I am the main master of your killing this time." ”

The man said angrily: "Yes, the master of the ghost palace did want us to take your life. However, I can say that I can't find you, the mandala in this mandala is a dead end of the master's thoughts, and I don't have to worry that he will know. Besides, Daraneba is my greatest enemy in life, and I have no interest in you. ”

He said sincerely, even if I didn't plan to leave, I couldn't help but feel relieved in my heart, and Zhenqi quickly sank into the dantian from the pineal gland.

At this moment, an alarm suddenly arose in his heart, and a huge evil qi surged over. It dawned on me that this was the man's psychological tactic, so that he could kill me before I let my guard down, and then turn around against Daraneba.

With a certain thought, Zhen Qi returned to the pineal gland, and the incomparable sense of Qi filled his body, forcing the evil qi to retreat.

A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, "You...... It's you! ”

I saw that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, and I secretly wondered how this person could know me, at least from Daraneba's time.

After a moment, he added, "No, you can't be him, you can't ...... Most likely, I was wrong. ”

All of the above conversations were conducted in his mind with the magic of his mind.

Although the hostess couldn't hear our conversation, she also sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and said with a smile: "Although the house is not spacious, it is enough for four people to sit down and have a glass of wine together." Come with me into the house. With that, he turned around and stepped into the house.

Daraniba took the opportunity to flash between the two of them in order to isolate his wife from danger, and then fought back without hesitation, but he didn't expect Tuden Daji to react extremely quickly, standing behind the hostess in time, and emitting a strange Qi field from his body that was not visible to the naked eye, enveloping her and himself.

Daraneba's plan to save people has come to naught.

Tuden Daji didn't dare to make an immediate move, because he knew the strength of the other party very well.

Masters fight, life and death are only between the line.

Daraneba didn't make a move, as he wasn't sure he would be able to keep his wife intact after knocking out Tuden Daji.

He knows very well what the other party is and his strength.

He's waiting for the right moment.

Of course, the hostess didn't know this, but just turned around and said, "Hey, why don't you come in?" ”

Daraneba subconsciously smiled and replied, "You go into the house, and we'll come in." He wanted to use this trick to get rid of the time bomb next to his wife.

A sly smile flashed in Tudendaji's eyes, and he suddenly slammed his palm on the hostess's vest.

Blood, spurting wildly.

The hostess's eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

A flower-like life withered like this.

This scene came too suddenly, and we rushed forward, but it was too late.

Daraneba picked up his declining wife, his eyes glazed.

I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart, and the palm of my hand thundered again and again.

Tuden Daji's body is like a ghost, his hands are constantly changing tantric mudras, and at the same time, he sends out the secret technique of the Nyingma sect that has been passed down from generation to generation with his snort, like a sharp arrow shooting at my chakra.

He retreated again and again, and his handprints seemed to be only used for defense, and he did not make a single move.

I knew that my cultivation was several levels different from him, and even if I opened the Heavenly Eye, I couldn't repel it even a step, and there must be deception when I saw this scene.

Daraneba's body suddenly trembled violently, and he made a move!

Tuden Daji's eyes lit up.

The reason why he killed the mistress temporarily was to provoke the anger of the other party and make him lose his mind. Masters compete, whoever loses his mind first loses his head.

At the moment of his shot, at least seven flaws were exposed throughout his body, each of which was enough to cause him to fall.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Tudendaji's mouth, and his handprint slammed into one of the flaws.

However, his face quickly became distorted.

Through the eye of the sky, I observed that a powerful suction force was forming in Daraneba's chest, and the treasure bottle that Tuden Daji attacked into the opponent's chest not only disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, but was also continuously absorbed energy, and could not be withdrawn.

Daraneba bowed his head at me, and I comprehended, concentrated all the yang qi in my body on my right hand, and raised a giant palm thunder that had never been seen before, and struck hard at Tuden Daji's ribs.

Loud cheers.

Tuden Daji couldn't form a protective circle of True Qi around his body, and when an old man who couldn't resist was blasted by the thunder in his palm, his whole person twitched violently, and the appearance was no less than being passed through by tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity.

Daraneba took advantage of the situation and surged back, and with the momentum of thunder, he invaded the chakras in the opponent's body one after another.

Traces of blood poured out of Tuden Daji's mouth and nose, and finally he couldn't withstand these two powerful forces, and his skin and bones turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

A pungent smell mixed with fishy and burnt came over me, and I covered my nose.

Daraneba spared his corpse, and trampled on the charred corpse again and again as if he had gone mad, until his bones were shattered and ashes were scattered.

I was stunned, and it took me a while before I came to my senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, and said in a deep voice: "He's dead." ”

Daraneba stopped and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

After making a simple tomb next to the villa, he stood there in silence for a long time.

The sky changed, and a dark cloud drifted in the clear sky, and after a moment the earth was rendered gloomy, and a light rain began to fall.

When I thought of the past, I regretted and felt sad in my heart, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have caused you a burden." ”

Dalaneba said lightly: "I have been hiding my wife's true identity, so that the person mistakenly thinks that she is nothing more than I conjured up using the mandala. You can't be blamed for her death, if you want to blame that person for being too ruthless. Speaking of this, he raised his head, looked at the blue sky and said, "Lu Wu, Lu Wu, I have no quarrel with the world, and you forced me." ”

I was stunned and said, "Lu Wu is the name of the master of the Ghost Palace?" ”

Dalaneba nodded: "You are a disciple of the Daomen, you must be very familiar with this name." ”

I smiled bitterly and recited a passage: "Four hundred miles to the southwest, it is said that the hill of Kunlun is the capital of Emperor Shiwei, and the god Lu Wusi." Its god-like tiger body and nine tails, human face and tiger claws; It is the god also, the nine parts of the sky and the time of the emperor. (To be continued.) )