Eventually, Tongtian will come to naught. /./ This doesn't blame the people of Kamisakido for not trying their best enough. It's that the rakshasa is too cunning.

But the master still scolded Lao Wang, the head of Shensutang.

Tonight, Rakshasa will personally come and take the life of my little mortal. I should be honored. It's as if the central leaders have personally met with you.

The time was ticking, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and the rakshasa had not yet come. He was waiting, and when he waited for the hour, he struck a blow when the yin qi was at its peak in the day.

The master is also waiting, waiting for the Rakshasa to make a move, and then extinguishing it.

This last hour is as long as a year for me.

Finally, the clock struck 12 o'clock, and all the lights in the room suddenly went out......

The master made his hand for the first time, and with a loud shout, the demon-slaying pestle was slammed into the ground, and the word "horn" blurted out directly, blessing on the demon-slaying pestle.

The demon pestle suddenly burst into golden light, dignified and just.

"Apprentice, stay within the range of the golden light of the Demon Suppression Pestle, don't go out." The old man shouted,

"Lao Wang, Lao Li, you still don't make a move!"

I saw that in the dark, two old guys walked out calmly, with a master's demeanor.

The two other people who came back to the headquarters of the Tongtian Society this time, one was Wang Kunlun, who was the head of the Shensutang mentioned earlier. The other is Li Yan, he is in charge of the inventory of the Tongtian Society, and I also forgot to tell you that the old man Tie is the person in charge of the Tongtian Society's Spell Palace. It seems that the division of labor is the same as the world, but in fact, they are all unfathomable masters, who have lived for nearly 100 years, who has no real skills in their hands?

Wang Kunlun was holding a slender bottle in his hand, the bottle was all black, and there was a faint inky black light flashing at the mouth of the bottle, which was very extraordinary.

Li Yan is dressed as a martial artist, although he is old, he looks more like a grandmaster. There is a particularly large wrench on the left and right thumbs.

I came out with the three masters of the Tongtian Society, and my heart was a lot more settled. But the old man's face was not a little relaxed.

After he waited for the two of them to come to his side, he shouted, "People have roads, and ghosts have ghosts." Why do you bother with each other? If I have a meeting with heaven, and there is something wrong with the foot merchants, you can tell me. ”

After a while, a sharp voice came from the darkness, it was so sharp and cold that I almost passed out when I heard it, but the old man pressed his finger on my temple.

"Chatter...... It is not easy for this Rakshasa to come to the world once, so naturally there are some fun things. Since you have not found my true body today, I will definitely take this child's life. ”

As soon as the words fell.

I saw countless ghosts appear out of thin air, flying all over the sky with an earth-shattering roar.

In an instant, the roof of the entire hut was shaken to powder, but I was not injured because of the protection of the Demon Suppression Pestle and the three masters in charge.

It's just that this time, the spirit runes in the room are all gone.

Wang Kunlun took a step forward, and the black treasure bottle in his hand opened violently, "Collect!" ”

The inky cyan aura on the black vase erupted violently, and the ghosts in the sky seemed to have met a nemesis. Countless unjust souls were forcibly collected into the treasure vase by this inky blue breath. The sky gradually returned to clarity.

"Black Abyss Bottle? But it's a pity that the age is too old, I have countless ghosts and ghosts here for 2,500 years, I'll see how much you can collect! As Rakshasa spoke, the black sky was once again filled with countless souls. And this time there are more unjust souls, and they are more ferocious. The golden light protected by the shocking pestle of the group, the demon-descending pestle was also a little shaky.

"Promote my righteousness, the world, I am the only one, and I am scattered!"

Li Yan made a move at this time, and threw a punch into the sky with his wrench, and there was a fist wind, and a violent whirlwind swirled in the air, and the souls of the injustices in the sky were crushed and split under this whirlwind.

At this moment, the old man of iron made a move.

The old man took out a brown wooden box from his waist, the carvings on the box were very delicate, and when I looked at it, there were dozens of seals attached to the box.

At first glance, it is a valuable contraband.

"Old Iron Head, do you want to fight hard about this? Even this thing was taken out! Li Yan and Wang Kunlun seemed to be very jealous of what their master had received.

The wooden box slowly opened, and a blood-red light came out, which was very rich. The box opened bigger and bigger, and the blood light became more and more intense. Finally, when the box was opened, the blood light emitted from the box had dispelled the darkness around it and illuminated the Rakshasa itself.

It was a woman, a very beautiful woman, but this woman was not alive at first glance. Because she doesn't have a trace of vitality, the beauty is like a sculpture. His eyes reveal a sense of evil.

Rakshasa is good at change, I know that.

At this time, Rakshasa saw the wooden box in the old iron man's hand, and his face changed for the first time, revealing extreme panic

"Mortal, do you know what you're taking? When this thing is released, we can't eat it and walk around. "Rakshasa was visibly afraid of what the old iron man was holding.

"Of course I know what this thing is, isn't it just a soul body of a generation of blood demons!" The old iron head said it very lightly, but I was shocked when I heard it.

A generation of blood demons, the ruthless goods who leveled Shushan, the soul body of this thing, Tongtian Society also got it.

I don't know if the purple and blue swords exist, maybe they were made up.

But Shushan really exists, and until today there is a Taoist system in the mortal world.

The thing in the iron old man's hand was a soul body left behind when he was fighting with the long-eyebrow blood demon in the past. This thing is a life for the Blood Fiend.

Compared to Rakshasa and Blood Fiend, that is the gap between ants and elephants. Even if this soul body is incomplete, but a low-level ghost like Rakshasa will immediately scatter when it is touched by a little.

"Now, I'm also playing a game with you, and you say that if I completely break the seal of this blood demon soul body. Will you die first or will I die first? ”

The iron old man's eyes were full of madness at this time.

"You don't dare, you definitely don't dare, if you do this, the entire land of China will be a catastrophe." The rakshasa roared sharply, his voice fearful and cold.

"You can try it......" After the old man finished speaking, he gestured and began to chant the incantation silently. The blood-colored glow is even more intense. This time, even Wang Kunlun and Li Yan panicked.

"Old Iron Head, you ......" The two wanted to persuade.

The iron old man's voice chanting incantation became louder and louder, and the blood light became more and more intense. I felt an aura of evil stronger than Rakshasa growing, sending chills down my spine.

"Stop, stop, madman, I've never seen a mortal as crazy as you. You win, you win this game! ”

The rakshasa was finally defeated. Shaking his head desperately, he opened the door to the underworld while cursing. A dodge entered the gates of Hades and vanished.

I breathed a sigh of relief, my life was hanging by a thread.

Wang Kunlun and Li Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately yelled at the old man Tie: "You old immortal, you scared a few brothers to death, where did you get the blood demon soul body!" ”

"Oops, where did I get some blood demon soul body, this thing is a piece of bloodstone, it's just blessed by my spiritual power, it's just a little brighter." The old iron man said and took out a large piece of bloodstone from the box.

"You old immortal, you are so cunning, haha!" Everyone laughed.

The old man was really witty, and he actually deceived the Rakshasa in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, people are old and fine.

However, is it really that easy to pass?

Is a ghost god whose intelligence is superior to that of mortals really so easy to deceive?

The facts tell me that we all think of Rakshasa as simple.

Now that I think about it, if I had lived to that day, I would definitely stop the Iron Old Man from revealing the truth.

Because, the Rakshasa did not go at all.

"Mortal, do you think you can fool me?"

The cold, shrill voice came from the darkness again.

Without any pause, Wang Kunlun and Li Yan's colleagues made a move. Wang Kunlun flew out at least 10 soul suppression spells in an instant, and Li Yan's fist wind also blew along with the soul suppression spell.

Both of them are old and immortal, although they were shocked when they heard the voice of the rakshasa just now, but they immediately reacted and took action.

However, both of their attacks dissipated with a wave of the Rakshasa hand.

This is the difference in strength, there is no comparison. The two of them are also the number one people in the world, but in front of this kind of ghosts and gods, they are not enough to see at all.

The Rakshasa was really angry this time, and his finger moved forward a little, and the direction of the point was the demon pestle in front of me.

The invisible force shattered this Buddhist treasure in an instant, the golden light disappeared, and the barrier in front of me disappeared.

At this point, I was in real danger of death.

Seeing that her finger was about to be tapped a second time. The old man slammed in front of me, and I watched as the tall body shook violently. Then I saw him spurting a mouthful of blood from his back to the sky. Some of the blood splashed on my face, and it hurt like fire.

"Ahh Stinky monsters. ”

I'm crazy.

He jumped up and rushed towards the Rakshasa in a frenzy. But just after running two steps, he was kicked back by Li Yan.

"Take care of your master."

I was awakened by this kick, and crawled to the master's side, and at this time the old man was pale and bloodless. Panting for breath, it felt like a broken candle in the wind. At that moment, if it had been me, I would have been pierced through my chest and died.

This old man, who took me for four years and made me do rough work, was seriously injured in order to save me. And I couldn't do anything about it, and for the first time I felt my own incompetence and cowardice. 151 Kanshu.com .