I was stunned for a moment, then understood what it meant. This is to use the seven-colored thread to cooperate with the magic weapon in the hand to suppress the Dao ghost.

Come to think of it, the seven-color flag array can only be trapped, not killed, and if you want to completely suppress this thing, you have to rely on the guy in your hand.

I stepped on the purple rope in my hand, grabbed the yellow rope on the ground, and quickly tied a knot on the demon knife and ghost, and tied it firmly together.

Zhang Wuren used a cyan rope, while the little Taoist priest who chased the wind supported himself and tied half of the green sword to a green rope. Taking advantage of the fact that the limbs of the Dao ghost were entangled, the three guys aimed at the center of the eyebrows, the heart, and the lower abdomen and stabbed over.

These three positions are generally where the ghost gate of the ghost is located, and once it is pierced, even the ghost can't carry it.

In fact, if you can really break the ghost door of the ghost, everything will naturally be fine. But the ghost is known as one of the three powerful ghosts, and it is definitely not simple. As soon as the guy in our hand cut it over, we saw a layer of skin peeling off the body of the Dao ghost.

The human skin was taken off as if it was undressed, it was bloody inside and out, and the seven-colored rope was wrapped around the human skin, and the remaining three magic weapons tore the human skin to pieces on the spot.

Zhang Wuyi was shocked and said, it's not good!

This demon committed suicide, and before he died, he made a hole in the top of his head with a knife and poured mercury into it. Mercury is a dense and heavy thing, and it will go straight through the gap between human skin and flesh.

Everywhere he went, the flesh and skin were separated, and the pain was incomparable. This is how the Taoist ghost uses to complete suicide and increase resentment.

Just now, we used the seven-color flag to entangle the Dao ghost, but we never thought that this guy would even fade after death, and a human skin became a stand-in for the Dao ghost, which was cut into pieces by us with the seven-color flag.

The Taoist ghost lost a layer of skin, but he was fierce, and his bloody palm slapped the little Taoist priest on the chest, and then kicked at me again.

I barely blocked the demon knife and the demon town, and I felt like I was hit head-on by a car and flew straight upside down. I almost couldn't breathe because of the pain in my chest, and I estimated that I had broken a few ribs.

Zhang Wuren threw out the tantric iron rod with his hand, but was grabbed by the Taoist ghost with one hand, and threw it easily, and a middle-aged Taoist priest was stabbed by the tantric iron rod on the spot.

He struggled twice, trying to reach out and pull it out, but he didn't even have the last strength, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Wufu was furious, he said, bastard thing! Then he jerked off his coat.

When the coat was turned over, the inner lining turned out to be a big red robe, and the back of the robe was densely packed with Buddhist scriptures. He rolled up his robe and shrouded it directly over the body of the Dao ghost, holding two purple, particularly weird runes in his hand and wanted to pounce on them.

As a result, the wooden sword in the hand of the Dao ghost was slashed, and the robe was directly broken