Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ghost Sword Cuts Off the Demon Arm

In fact, he didn't hear what I said, Bai Lutan had already closed his eyes and passed out.

I threw the whole vain woman aside, ignored it, and rushed into the crowd without saying a word. After the lesson just now, I know that we are still beyond our strength after all, if we let the masters here come together, entangle us, and then through various evil methods, our strength will be exhausted little by little, and the demon will be able to suppress us very easily, and at that time, if you want to kill or chop, listen to her.

After a hard battle, we can no longer drag down the rhythm of the battle, only at this moment, we will retain the sharp spirit when the formation was broken, rush into the crowd, and make those backbone members who are united together flee in a panic, without regard to resistance, we will have a chance to survive.

Thinking of this, my killing intent grew stronger, and I suddenly rushed to the crowd who were reciting incantations for the Thousand Faces Mirror Nightmare Array, and the ghost sword was no longer lit, and it was directly like a flower looking for a butterfly, stabbing towards the vital points of these people.

Killing into the crowd, what is more powerful than the ghost sword is my hands, flexible and flexible, and can deal with it freely, and the amount of power carried on it is not something that ordinary people can resist, and a slightly more powerful guy may be able to resist three or two moves, but ordinary members, who were slapped on the chest by my palm, immediately closed their breath in pain.

My chase was like a wolf breaking into a flock, and these guys finally did not regain the courage to fight angrily when they saw me, but scattered and fled in all directions, except for a few extremely piercing characters, most of them trembled with fear just by touching my fiery and angry eyes.

"Old Demon Lu! Old Devil Lu! Someone shouted frantically and ran towards the exit of the hall.

This nickname made me feel so relieved, and I finally understood why those people called Senior Brother Chen Old Demon. It turns out that being feared by bad guys is such a thing that it is so enjoyable.

But after careful discussion, I am really a little wronged, even in order to win the partial war of attrition, my momentum just now is indeed a little ferocious, but except for those who resist the most fiercely, I will directly seal my throat and kill and take my life, and everyone else will just knock her out, that is, Bai Lutan, who I hate to the bone, and I just let her faint.

I have never been a person who loves to kill, nor do I believe in the principle of the supremacy of violence, for us Gu cultivators, there is too much blood on our hands, and the three fates of "loneliness, poverty, and death" will only come more intensely.

However, it is precisely because of my ruthless and decisive decision and crazy killing that most of the cult members present cannot afford to have the mind of directly confronting me, after all, most of the members here are women, and what they have learned is the charm of the bed, and the fighting and confrontation are also focused on dexterity and agility, and their minds are not sharpened like rock and steel.

They were naturally smooth sailing, but if they were subjected to a bloody and terrifying strong hand like me, they immediately had a psychological breakdown and fled one after another.

Fear is a contagion, and when it boils, it is always beyond human control, even if their leader, the Demon, is here. When most of the members began to go crazy and poured out, the demon didn't have time to stop it, and organized a wave of counterattack, because at this time, she was facing a wave of attacks from the hairy path.

After this battle, in fact, Zamao Xiaodao and I can almost understand the strength of this demon - if we compare it to various means and fame, or comprehensive strength such as cultivation, we are naturally far from being able to match this long-famous Twelve Demon Stars, but simply talking about combat effectiveness, in fact, the strength of both of us is about the same.

In other words, on top of the momentum of facing the time stick, we still have some advantages, that is, in the face of death, we are never afraid.

This is because we have experienced so many things that we have walked on the edge of life and death in our backs, and when we see more, we are not so afraid. When the strength is far inferior to others, we fight with our heads and overwhelm the other party from the momentum, which is what Sun Tzu said: "Go to the army to fight, then to fight the enemy, then to attack the army, and then to attack the city." ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao and the Demon are not evenly matched, because after the previous broken formation, the strength of his whole body is actually a little exhausted, and the flying sword is soft and lawless, but in order to cooperate with me, he still gritted his teeth and came up and fought with the Demon Demon.

As for the demon, in fact, it was not easy, seeing me like a tiger into the flock, slashing and slashing among the backbone of my own henchmen, so unhappy, I couldn't help but feel anxious, and I was entangled in the miscellaneous hairy path, only loudly commanded my subordinates and the crumbling Gupta master, to come forward to stop me, so distracted, but could not suppress the miscellaneous hairy path.

Cutting away the main group of people, my muscles and bones were loose, and my whole body was tired to death, but suddenly there were several more masters in front of me, including the old monk Gupta who was proficient in the art of yoga and spiritual practice, and naturally there was a sense of despair. But the battle has progressed here, and the competition between the two sides is nothing more than a contest of wills, and whoever can grit his teeth and hold on to the most stubborn point without falling down is who can stay alive.

I took a long breath, feeling the lobes of my lungs relax, and the depleted Yin Yang Fish Cyclone in the sea of qi rose a little bit of strength, and the ghost sword automatically blocked under the support of Duoduo, and finally was not defeated by this wave of counterattack.

In fact, as soon as I gritted my teeth and persevered, after that state of exhaustion and death, a new force was immediately born, and after kicking an obese woman in her forties out of the air, the ghost sword shook and stabbed the old Indian monk in the chest.

I'm exhausted here, and Master Gupta actually has a night of pain, the severe pain has divided most of his mind, even if his hands are soft and boneless resistance, but he doesn't have the strength to subdue me, seeing my sword coming, not only did he not retreat, but directly faced the blade of the sword, let the ghost sword pass through his chest, and then used his most proud yoga practice, focusing all the muscle strength on the wound, and clamping my sharp ghost sword tightly, I can't pull it back.

After that, his thin and fleshless hands suddenly pinched my neck, and the most angry expression appeared on Baoxiang's solemn face, and he shouted loudly: "What are you so proud of taking away my man's dignity?" Come, let death, wash away the sins from you! Amitabha Buddha ......"

I slashed and killed smoothly along the way, but I never thought that this old Indian monk, who had suffered the most painful injury, actually endured it until now, broke out in an instant, and adopted the method of fighting for his life to turn the situation around at once. And at this moment, in addition to the crazy pinching force coming from my neck, the other two backbone masters who were suppressed by me saw the opportunity, and they also held sharp blades and pounced towards me.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed, when I was about to be stabbed in the back by two short knives, the miscellaneous hair trail also faced the biggest crisis, the flying sword he stabbed into the chest of the demon was actually used by the woman, and it was directly transferred to me, the flying sword in his hand lost control, and the spirit of the miscellaneous trail suddenly relaxed, but I saw that the demon suddenly stretched out two colored silks and attacked his whole body.

After a quick glance, I saw the thunder punishment shooting towards this side, and I also took into account the safety of the miscellaneous hair trail, wrapped my legs around the waist of the old monk in front of me, and fell to the ground, avoiding the thunder punishment of the miscellaneous hair trail and avoiding the attack of the two people.

I kept rolling on the ground with Gupta Master, and in the process, I finally broke free from the old monk's desperate strength with the help of the continuous shift of the center of gravity, and finally breathed fresh air. However, this time it was not long, and the Gupta master, who was proficient in the art of yoga, was not afraid of close fighting, and after reacting, he was like an octopus, strangled me, opened his mouth, and bit me down on the throat.

If people really reach extreme hatred, or hunger, it is not uncommon to bite people and eat meat, but I don't want to be swallowed into my belly, and finally turn into Yoneda Gong, so I raised my head and slammed this guy's mouth crookedly.

I fought hard with the old Indian monk on this ground, and the two spiritual leaders who followed him finally rushed to the front with sharp knives in hand, and these two people, a man and a woman, looked strange, and it was difficult to describe for a while, and when they saw that I was pressed to the ground by the old Indian monk, the man couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, and stabbed the knife at the base of my thigh.

I struggled to roll, but I couldn't move, and I had to tighten the muscles in my thighs to get less damage.

However, at this moment, a white light flashed, Duo Duo broke free from the ghost sword in time, grabbed the short blade, opened his mouth and bit down on his wrist, a mouthful of blood fell into his stomach, Duo Duo's face was full of green and green faces, and the man who was bitten in the hand was deeply affected by the ghost cold, and collapsed directly to the ground, and the other woman screamed, and ran towards the exit without his head.

The old monk Gupta was startled by the sudden appearance of Duoduo, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, and after wrestling for a long time, I bent my knees for a long time, and just hit the wound of this Indian friend, and the pain that had been accumulated for a long time finally broke out at this moment, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted immediately.

I stumbled up, and saw that the miscellaneous hairy path was tightly tied to the demon, like a rice dumpling, and hurriedly pulled out the ghost sword from the chest of Master Gupta, and as soon as I tried my best to stimulate it, my momentum rose a few feet, and then I flew towards the demon, and the woman had already sensed it, turned her head, stretched out her left hand, and a colored silk was ready to fly out.

And at this moment, a blue light rushed into the broken mirror above her head and shrouded directly over the demon, her movements suddenly froze, and my ghost sword arrived in time, and with a sword, blood light soared, and half of her arms rose to the sky.