Lao Dao also used this Baiyang Pill for the first time in his life, and he also wanted to see the effect of Baiyang Dan. If it weren't for the weight of this blood spirit's resentment, and Lao Dao didn't have any other powerful magic weapon to deal with it, this Baiyang Pill might have pressed the bottom of the box forever. After so many years, I don't know if this Baiyang Pill has an expiration date, whether it is still useful, and whether it has expired.

With the shaking of Lao Dao's big hand, the yellow Baiyang Dan went straight to the wooden stake, and after touching the wooden stake, the Baiyang Dan exploded with a bang. In the eyes of others, this Baiyang Pill just blew up a cloud of white smoke, but in the eyes of the old Dao's yin and yang, they found that in this cloud of resentment, a cloud of golden light exploded violently, and with the expansion of the golden light, those churning black gases were rapidly decreasing.

A large amount of resentment dissipated with the disappearance of the golden light, and when the mana of Baiyang Dan was fully released, Lao Dao found that the remaining part of this group of resentment was less than half of the original, and the speed of the remaining resentment churning had obviously decreased a lot, and the blood spirit was beaten honestly.

This Baiyang Pill is really urine, Lao Dao thought, if he was given two more, he would not be afraid of even if it was a blood spirit in his heyday. It's a pity, this Baiyang Pill is too rare.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him! Seeing that the blood spirit was so depressed by the Baiyang Pill, Lao Dao was not ambiguous, and turned out a bunch of magic weapons from the box, whether it was useful or useless, and greeted the blood spirit.

What kind of gossip mirror, peach wood seal, rootless yang water, the same is used by the old way, and the blood spirit that hits directly is spinning in the spirit rune circle, and it can't get out if it rushes left and right. As the blood spirit was passively beaten, Lao Dao felt that these thousands of sleepy talismans had all been absorbed.

Lao Dao is now exhausted in donkey skills, and the magic weapon of his whole body has been exhausted, but fortunately, the blood spirit has also been almost weakened by him. It is estimated that this blood spirit can no longer break through this spirit rune circle. Lao Dao let go of his hanging heart at this time, looked at his watch, looked up at the sky, and turned his head to observe the situation in the clearing.

It was 4:25, and the sun was rising in less than ten minutes. Chen Ziyang had already burned the two spirit rune rings, and at this time he was squatting on the edge of the spirit rune circle in the south and stretching out a small stick to see the situation. The blood droplets on the spirit talisman tied to the small stick were still slightly black, and Chen Ziyang knew that this was resentment and was almost not absorbed by the trapped talisman. Just on the sidelines continue to wait.

In the blood spirit coffin in the middle of the clearing, white smoke was billowing out, and a large group of people were in full swing, and the entire seven bags of caustic soda had been poured into the blood spirit coffin, and the second child of the Wang family was pouring the eighth bag at this time.

The other three sons of the Wang family stood on the side wall of the coffin and stirred, now the blood paste in the blood spirit coffin had been corroded by half, and the thickness of this blood paste had dropped by nearly a foot or so compared to the beginning.

It is estimated that there is not much blood paste left, and when the sons of the Wang family stirred, they knew by feeling that the blood paste in a very few places in the blood spirit coffin had been corroded, because the wooden stick could already touch the bottom of the coffin in several places.

Seeing that the big thing had been decided, Lao Dao couldn't help but flutter. The grinning old man was looking at the situation in the clearing with his hands behind his back, but he saw Chen Ziyang after lighting the third pile of spirit rune rings, and while running towards him, he pointed to his back and shouted: "Back, back!" ”

Lao Dao was very strange why Chen Ziyang was pointing in the direction behind him, and he shouted behind him. It's weird, what's wrong with the back, isn't the blood spirit trapped in the back? Lao Dao turned around and looked, and suddenly he was so frightened that he sweated out.

This...... This...... How did this rune ring break?

Lao Dao turned around and saw dozens of spirit runes floating into the distance with the wind, and there were a lot of spirit runes entangled in the weeds in the distance, and there were more spirit runes flying away from the spirit rune circle. Seeing this, Lao Dao was stunned for a moment. No, it's obviously no problem just now, why did this spirit rune circle become this virtue all of a sudden?

Lao Dao took a closer look with yin and yang eyes to find out the reason. I saw a cloud of black gas coming from nowhere, frantically destroying the spirit rune circle from the outside, and I saw that I was about to make a gap in the immortal rope.

The main function of this rune ring is to trap the things in the circle, so whether it is the binding of the fairy rope or the pasting of the spirit rune, it is mainly to prevent the inside, and there is no resistance to external damage, so it is much easier to destroy this spirit rune circle from the outside.

Lao Dao didn't have time to think about where this black qi came from, and hurriedly took out his last magic weapon, a copper coin sword, from his arms. This copper coin sword is tied with ten sets of fifty small five emperor coins and red threads. Forty-nine copper coins were tied to the body of the sword, and one copper coin was tied to the tassel of the hilt.

This sword can be said to be the last killer move of the old way. It is he who keeps it for use at the moment of life and death, and this is the moment of life and death. Lao Dao hurriedly bit the middle finger of his left hand, and pressed his blood-dripping middle finger on the hilt of the copper coin sword, and his fingers slid along the hilt of the copper coin sword until it reached the tip of the sword.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao's right hand slammed into force and threw the copper coin sword out, and the copper coin sword was impartially pierced in the center of the resentment outside the spirit rune circle.

As the bronze coin sword hit the target, golden light flashed from the center of the resentment, and the resentment disappeared. But Lao Dao was still a step slower after all, the rope of the immortal bundle had been broken, and a gap appeared in the spirit rune circle that had been destroyed by that group of grievances. At this time, the body of the blood spirit trapped in the spirit rune circle was rapidly squeezing out of the spirit rune circle through the gap.

Lao Dao can't see it well, if this lets the blood spirit escape, everyone will have to finish it together. But Lao Dao had nothing left except a suit of clothes and a handful of one-, two-, and five-point steel hammers left over from yesterday's shopping.

There were a few things left in the box, but they were useless. Lao Dao hurriedly used the middle finger of his bitten left hand to draw a talisman on the palm of his right hand. Immediately afterwards, he also bit the middle finger of his right hand. Then press the middle fingers of both hands with the thumbs of both hands and raise them in front of your mouth.

Lao Dao bit the tip of his tongue again, and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue. This mouthful of blood on the tip of the tongue was mixed with the blood of the middle finger of the old way, and it was sprayed together on the blood spirit at the gap in the spirit rune circle.

The body of the blood spirit that had just stretched out a little bit of the spirit rune circle, after touching this mouthful of blood, as if it was very scared, hurriedly retracted into the spirit rune circle. Lao Dao hurriedly ran over in two steps, pulled out the copper coin sword inserted in the ground in front of the gap, and inserted the copper coin sword into the broken place of the immortal rope.

This copper coin sword had just wiped out that group of grievances, and at this time, there was not much mana left on the sword's body, so it could only be temporarily topped. Lao Dao glanced anxiously at the east, the original fish-belly-white sky was already bright at this time, and the sun was about to rise.

Lao Dao suddenly remembered the boy urine in Chen Ziyang's hand. turned around and shouted at Chen Ziyang, who was running over, "Quick, boy pee." ”