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I followed the shouting, just as I saw Yang Zuosheng shake his hand, the shimmering jujube red peach wood sword had flown towards me, I raised my hand to take the sword and looked, the sword body has been wrapped with dozens of blood-red blood-red ink bucket lines, it seems to make this quaint wooden sword even more domineering.

I shook the sword twice, the thread was tied so strong that it was as if it had never been broken, and in my grip it was as if an infinite amount of power was pouring out of my body...; …;

"Meng Xinxue! Yang is dead! Master Ba Song! Isn't it Tianzhu Mansion, what kind of majesty! Amazing! Lao Tzu is not from Tianzhu Mansion, and he is still not afraid of death! ”

As I spoke, I stepped forward with a wooden sword in my hand, and Zhang Xiaoru and Yang Zuosheng were even more unambiguous, protecting them from both sides. Yang Zuosheng was still holding the ink fountain in his hand, but the sword and gossip mirror in Zhang Xiaoru's hand had been replaced by a small bamboo basket, which was filled with spiritual money cut from yellow paper...; …;

Seeing the three of us rushing towards the zombies, even the five trembling villagers hiding in the grass pit were all excited, picking up the other utensils in the magic box and running after us...; …;

"Little masters! What do you say! There are still us in front of the saddle and behind the horse! ”

In response to the roar of the five. Yang Death and the other three people, who were entangled in zombies, were also suddenly in high spirits, only to hear Yang Death laugh wildly twice, and then yelled at me: "Okay! Xiao Liuzi, although I am not your master, and as a disciple of Longhu Mountain, I have no right to teach the Maoshan faction, but today I will make an exception to pass on to you a set of Maoshan Town Demon Sword Technique taught by Mao Xiaofang Daoist, I will only pass it on once, and you, the post-academic scholar of the Demon Dragon Clan, will keep it firmly in mind for me——"

As he spoke, Yang Death was still trying his best to entangle the zombie and muttered at me again. I couldn't wait to prick up my ears and listen to every word, and after reciting a few words of mental mantra, Yang Death said again: "Little Liuzi, you remember it for me!" If this mental method is to be matched with a peach wood sword to punish demons, you need to practice the Taoist Seven Star Tiangang Steps, the heart is quiet, and it can be effective! ”

The seven-star Tiangang step is the basic step of the Taoist altar, also called the step of the gang, also known as the Yu step, which seems simple but actually hides the mystery.

Although I am not a Taoist, but after all, the Yin and Yang family originated from Taoism, so along the way Bailong also let me and Xiaofei often practice this step, I am not a stranger, as for the mind is quiet, this is even simpler for me, the first set of spells that Bai Wei taught me, isn't it 'Meditation Mantra'? As soon as Yang finished speaking, I immediately stepped on the fight as he said.

Yu steps have nine, one step Tai Chi, two steps two instruments, three steps three talents, four steps four shots, five steps five elements, six steps six laws, seven steps seven stars, eight steps gossip, nine steps nine spirits, first raise the left foot, a step, a step forward, a back, a yin and a yang, the beginning and the end of the synchronization, the foot is horizontal, the step is like a T. Like the meeting of yin and yang. The three steps and nine traces are both three elements and nine stars, and the three elements and nine stars are the three poles and nine palaces, and the nine steps show the image of heaven and earth, and should be the degree of the sun and the moon.

When I stepped out of Gangbu, I didn't forget to recite the mental method passed on by Yang Death-

"A heaven-given demon sword. The point is thunderous every day, there is a spirit on the ground, everyone lives a long life, and the charm is self-spirited! The dry yuan is covered with shade, and the fortune is unbiased. Creation and development, all things are nourished, east, west, north and south, dwelling is safe, clouds and rain are applied, and changes are not good...; …; ”

I chanted while Bu Gang, while Bu Gang swung the Sanqing Shenmu sword in his hand according to the shape of the body, left split, right chop, up and down, the sword is fast and powerful, holding the sword like holding a pen. The hilt of the sword is the barrel of the pen, and the blade of the sword is the tip of the pen, and as the body twists, the blade of the sword naturally picks out three hooks as if drawing a talisman out of thin air, and I read again in my mouth -

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and the law is nine chapters. I'm writing now, ten thousand ghosts are hiding! ”

Before I finished reciting the incantation and finished walking, Zhang Xiaoru had already held the bamboo basket with both hands and threw it high into the air, and in an instant I heard a 'bang', and the basket full of spiritual money began to flutter in the sky, and at this time, Yang Death, Meng Xinxue and Ba Song had also cooperated with Yang Zuosheng, who had helped in the past, and used the ink fountain line in his hand to entangle the zombie's body without moving...; …;

I continued to swing my sword and continue to chant the incantation—

"One stroke of heaven and earth, two strokes of ghosts and gods, and three strokes of peace in the world. Four strokes of the common people, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, Maoshan is on the right path, and the demon is subdued...; …; ”

After the incantation was recited, the nine-step Tiangang happened to be completed. I took a deep breath and withdrew the Sanqing Sword in my hand, the place where I was was a sword away from the trapped zombie, and without saying a word, I immediately roared, and the sword in both hands stabbed out-

In an instant, I heard a 'hum' sound, and when the Sanqing Sword stabbed out, it brought a piece of glory, and the wind suddenly rose between the mountains and forests, and the spiritual money fluttering in the sky began to whirl and sound with the swept wind...; …;

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Death roared, everyone around the zombie quickly retreated to both sides, a moment later the sword blade has 'poof' pierced the zombie's heart, the zombie screamed, the figure suddenly fell backwards and came out, I took the opportunity to kick on the zombie body to pull out the wooden sword, and then look forward, the mysterious power in the sword has shocked the zombie out of the distance, and is still retreating again and again, as if being pushed by a mysterious and invisible force can not stop...; …;

Seeing that the zombie was inexplicably knocked backwards again and again, and was about to crash into his own altar, in a panic, a wooden Taoist hurriedly rushed up and supported the zombie's back with both hands, trying to resist it, who knew that as soon as his hand was supported on the zombie's back, he was shocked out with a scream, and even the altar behind him was knocked over with a 'hula'...; …;

When he was about to retreat to the bottom of the stone wall, the zombie stopped his pace, and just opened his teeth and claws to fight back, and his heart was already accompanied by a cloud of black smoke that exploded with a bang, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and a big hole in the chest was full of flesh and blood...; …;

In the blink of an eye, another cloud of black smoke burst out from behind the zombie and crashed into the rock wall, the black smoke gradually dissipated, and when I looked at the wall, a clear large character deep into the stone wall was carved out of thin air - 'Dao'.

I moved my fingers to write the word 'Dao', just as the sword path I used to dance my sword when I stepped on the gang.

I looked at the zombie again, although even the chest cavity had been blown through, but it was still grinning and unwilling to fall, and then I saw Xiaofei, who had just woken up, staggered over. Raising his hand, he handed me a talisman, and said weakly: "Master Xiaoliuzi, the talisman given by Mr. Zhang, I, I still have one, is it still useful?" ”

"It works, it works, it's not too early, it's not too late...; …; ”

I smiled at Xiaofei, put away my sword, and took the talisman. He staggered like he was overdrawn and walked towards the zombie.

Until I walked up to the zombie, the zombie was still trying to raise his hands and pinch my neck, I sighed, I couldn't help but shake my head at it, said 'why bother', raised my hand and gently put the talisman paper on its forehead, and for a moment, the zombie didn't move again, like a murderous sculpture unwilling to die...; …;

When I put my hand down, I took advantage of the situation to hold the handle of the boning knife inserted in its throat, and pulled it twice but still couldn't pull it out, so I grinned at the zombie and read: "It was once a sea that was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud, heaven and earth are a finger, everything is a horse, put it down and put it down, put it down and pick it up...; …; ”

When the words fell, I pulled out the knife again, and with a slight pull of the blade, it was pulled down with a 'poof', and the zombie's body shook for a while, and finally slowly fell, and when it fell, the body was no longer as stiff and hard as before, and it was as soft as a person who had exhausted all his strength and let go of his tense mind...; …;

The zombies fell, and I couldn't hold on, and although Yang Death, Meng Xinxue, and Ba Song couldn't hold on, they still didn't fall, but surrounded the wooden road man who was struggling to get up from the ground...; …;

"If you dare to destroy my corpse, I want your life!"

Yimu Daoren gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and he didn't wait to shut up after finishing his words. Ba Song had already 'poofed' a mouthful of spit, and the black spit directly spitted into the throat of a wooden daoist, Yimu immediately screamed, pinched his neck and began to vomit, but before vomiting twice, Meng Xinxue's series of footwork had arrived, and after a light sound, Yimu Daoren, who had a blue nose and swollen face, couldn't stand up, but he barely supported his body and knelt on the ground, unwilling to fall...; …;

So Yang Death also squatted down, smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, you should rest", after the sword finger poked the opponent's forehead, and in an instant, the blue light exploded, Yimu screamed, and he was already convulsed and fainted to the ground...; …; For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.