In the midst of Datu's terrible screams, Mr. Xu choked his neck and lifted him high. The Zen staff in Guru Datu's hand kept waving, trying to attack Mr. Xu and salvage the situation at the moment, but it was useless, the Zen staff that was lifted like a whip hit Mr. Xu's back was not as fierce as expected, but as if it had become a straw, and the strength was surprisingly light.

In this short moment, Master Datu's life force seemed to have been absorbed by Mr. Xu, and he completely aged down, his smooth and round head began to shrink, and his already small body became rickety, like an old monkey.

In a matter of seconds, Guru Datu seemed to be dozens of years old, like an old man on his deathbed.

And when I saw Mr. Xu's side, his eyebrows were much brighter, his wrinkles were stretched, and the brilliance was obvious, which made people feel an indescribable look.

After Master Datu was absorbed by Mr. Xu's life force, all his essence and spirit withered, and his limbs fell down, as if he had died. For such a character, Mr. Xu would not take a second look, and gave him to the ground like a cloth bag, and then looked up at me who was fighting with his eldest disciple, and greeted me with a pleasant face: "Lu Zuo Xiaoyou, don't be impatient, please stop calmly, don't hurt the harmony." ”

I picked up a black iron sickle in front of me with a sword, these aquatic ghosts who fought with me looked vicious, not afraid of death, but compared to the past Ba Song several, much more powerful, I am also anxious to be shrouded in the bronze bell of the little demon, there is no lightness of the hand, in a short moment to kill the two heads, so that the man in front of him also came to the fire, show the weapon in his hand, it is a heavy cold iron ghost head knife, dancing up, the blade flies up and down, dizzying, momentum like a rainbow, for a while forced me to retreat one after another.

Listening to Mr. Xu's persuasion, I turned my head, but saw a sharp howl from the mouth of the opponent's snatched little Moluo, the soft scale armor of the whole body quickly changed into a hard bulge, and the end of each piece had a sharp mouth like a knife, at first glance, it seemed like a beehive, very terrifying, I was surprised why, but I saw that Moluo's body shrank, and then rose, and actually shot towards Mr. Xu.

Seeing Mo Luo running wild, Mr. Xu was weak, I couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and I didn't have time to say anything else, the ghost sword was stimulated again, and suddenly doubled, the sword was rounded, and a sword was killed, and the two heads in front of me as accomplices The soul hook sickle in the hands of the water grass ghost immediately broke, I took a step forward, and the ghost sword was inserted into the heavenly spirit cover of a water grass ghost on the left at the most weird arc angle, this recess hidden water ghost is also a violent character, I stabbed the skull with a sword, threw away the soul hook sickle that was broken by the hand, and grabbed the ghost sword with both hands, The ghost sword that was haunted by the black mist was grabbed by this thing's bloody hand, and its momentum suddenly retracted.

I see that it is also desperate, but so what, in the past or it can still be murderous, but at this moment it is not in my eyes, at the moment the ghost sword uses the principle of leverage, and as soon as I pry it out, the skull that is as solid as steel is immediately opened by me, scattering a large ball of hot slurry like tofu brain, and dying of anger.

As soon as this thing died, a body of anger was immediately absorbed by the ghost sword, and the momentum increased by a few points. However, when I finished cleaning up all these brutal water and grass ghosts, I found that there were more than a dozen black-robed men and women gathered in front of me, holding all kinds of magic weapons, blocking the position between me and the bronze bell.

At this time, I was already red-eyed, thinking that the little demon might be suppressed under the bronze bell, and suddenly a nameless karmic fire burned, and the entire blood was ignited, and the fat worm was released at the moment, raising his sword and shouting: "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”

With such a bold shout, we suddenly rushed into the crowd, raised the ghost sword in our hands, and with a shock, we slashed and slashed with a wide opening. However, these people are not those straw bale soldiers under Wang Lun Khan, all of them are elite head lowering masters or cultivators, and they cooperate very tacitly on weekdays, I only rushed in for a few seconds, and immediately felt as if I had punched the cotton, and I fell into the air, and I was not strong.

The reaction speed of these guys is absolutely top-notch, and they don't fight hard with the imposing me, but constantly spin and circle, leaving only a few of the most skilled guys in front of them to withstand the pressure, and the rest of the people are constantly harassing around me.

I rushed left and right in the crowd, but I felt that there was less and less road ahead, and the guys were in formation, as if they had made a rope noose, and then slowly pulled it back until it was tied in a dead knot.

However, even in such a siege by masters, I was still unstoppable, slashing three or four people left and right, and blood was shooting for a while, which made those guys feel terrified. The momentum on my side is like a rainbow, and the fat insects on the other front can also be called the little experts of the tyrant chrysanthemum, and five people have let out a terrible cry, covering the embarrassing parts, either squatting down, or lying on the ground, the muscles of the whole body twitched, and let out a cry that seemed to be painful and happy.

Although the scene was miserable, because I had palpitations, and the fat worm did not take people's lives as recklessly as last time, it made this painful wail come and go, as if playing mourning music.

Even so, the attack of the fat worm was terminated in front of the man who claimed to be the eldest disciple, but when he saw that the man put away the ghost head knife in his hand, he took out a green bamboo tube, opened the covered red cloth, and a strange fragrance wafted out of it, a bit like fried fatty meat, but there was a rotten smell, and the fat worm who was waiting for an opportunity to attack smelled it, and the black bean's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly got into it.

The man hurriedly put the bamboo tube away, and pasted a rune painted with a spell on it, the material of this rune is not ordinary yellow rune paper, nor is it anything else, but a human skin, once pasted, the mouth is immediately tightly closed, and the fat insects inside seem to finally realize that they have been deceived, but they are suppressed and closed, although they continue to hit the wall of the cylinder, they can't break free at all.

I and the fat insect are two in one, as soon as it falls, I am a little weak here, the ghost sword is waved, the black fog is also dimmed a little, the big disciple who suppressed the fat insect has a smug smile on his face, the ghost head knife rises to the sky, he pointed at me and shouted: "That little thief, my master is a master of playing Gu, how can he not have a preparation?" If it weren't for this little thing just now, Lao Tzu would have taken you down a long time ago, how could you allow you to cut my pet to death, everyone retreat, and wait for me to take down his head! ”

Hearing the command, the continuous attacks next to him immediately faded like a tide, and that Magui took a big stride and rushed to my approach, the cold iron ghost head knife in his hand was raised high, and with the momentum of splitting Huashan, from top to bottom, he slashed the ground with a snort.

I raised my ghost sword to block, boom!

When he finally stood still, his face was white and blue, and the hand holding the ghost knife couldn't stop trembling, while everyone else showed a look of surprise.

"Good sword!" Ma Gui praised the uncertain ghost sword in my hand.

In a fierce battle, my breath was a little disordered, and I didn't speak at the moment, constantly adjusting my breath, and when I saw Ma Gui take a step forward, I praised again: "Good skills!" ”

I still didn't speak, my eyes crossed the crowd, and I looked at the bronze bell where Magui took action to suppress the little demon, and my heart was very heavy.

I can also see that Ma Gui is not very old, and he is not even as old as Ba Songda, who attacked us in Jiangcheng before, but he claims to be a big disciple, and he is extremely powerful in his means, and he also thinks highly of himself on weekdays, but this time he led the crowd to besiege me, but he was still killed by me Seven or eight, and he blocked it back with a sword, and his heart was naturally awe-inspiring, and he wanted to get back face.

In the past, I may have been a little scared, but at this moment, I have developed a master mentality, even in the face of Mr. Xu, I can maintain enough calm, and at the moment, I am also concerned about the fat insects and the little demon to restrain my thoughts, raise the ghost sword, point straight ahead, and shout solemnly: "Let us go, otherwise you will blame me for being welcome!" ”

Ma Gui stood with his knife in his hand and said coldly: "I want you to stay, it's my master's will, no one dares to disobey my master, I can't, you can't!" ”

I was about to say something cruel, but I heard a sharp cry behind me, which was from the little Moro, and I turned my head to look over, only to see that the little Moro grabbed Mr. Xu's neck with his left hand like a chicken. The red mist on Mr. Xu's left hand spread, enveloping Mo Luo, and the little guy let out a cry of "Mom, Mom", the voice was sad, Zhong Shuiyue next to him couldn't help but burst into tears, stretched out his hand and cried bitterly: "My child ......"

Mr. Xu didn't pay attention to her at all, walked directly to Guo Jiabin, and asked in a solemn voice, "Where is this Moluo's biological mother?" ”

Guo Jiabin looked at the awe-inspiring Mr. Xu, moved his mouth, and said hesitantly: "In, in...... Yangon, right? ”

Mr. Xu glared at him, and he said uncertainly, "What should be the name of that mental hospital near the International Hotel?" ”

He couldn't even remember the hospital where his wife was staying, scratching his head and thinking, Mr. Xu glared at him coldly, and said softly: "Scum, waste!" After saying this, Guo Jiabin's face turned snow-white, Mr. Xu didn't care, turned his head and ordered, his subordinates nodded, turned to leave, Mr. Xu threw the unconscious Mo Luo in his hand to Zhong Shuiyue, and told Haosheng to take care of it, don't make a mistake, Zhong Shuiyue didn't dare to not, nodded and agreed.

After dealing with all this, Mr. Xu walked between me and Ma Gui, who were tense and rattling, greeted me with a pleasant face, and said Lu Zuo Xiaoyou, I asked you to come to me as a guest, why do you bother to meet each other?

People are under the eaves, I have to bow my head, for the safety of the little demon and the fat bug, I don't dare to fall out with this legendary person, put away the ghost sword, arch my hand and say: "It's just that I am afraid to disturb Mr. Purity, the elder gives, I dare not resign, but I don't obey my fate?" ”

Hearing this, I was convinced, and Mr. Xu didn't care about the dead and wounded men underground, and said to Ma Gui: "Put away the Wushan Zhenning Bell!" ”

Ma Gui smelled it, and chanted a spell in his mouth, and the bronze bell shrank and returned to his hand, but look down there, where is there still half a shadow of the little demon?