"Hahaha, hahaha......"

There was a wild laugh from the ghostly black mist, and he was very proud.

Finally no longer the sound of "桀桀", Zhu Xian is allergic to this word.

In the corner of the wall, the old monk stood up tremblingly, only to feel a hot throat and a mouthful of black blood spurting out.

The already tattered robe on his body suddenly became a little embarrassed.

The strange pain and itch on his body kept approaching his heart, and Venus appeared in front of him.

The old monk secretly used his skills to suppress the poison and seal it in the meridians of the whole body, preventing it from continuing to spread.

As for forcing out, it is absolutely impossible.

At least not at the moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept into the distance, and a colored centipede crawled slowly.

Its size is larger than the palm of the hand.

Its tail has a total of seven forks, like seven tails.

Each strip is different, not the same, and colorful.

But underneath this beauty, there is only terror.

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

The poison spread all over the body, and the old monk spoke at this time, but it was like a woman's shen~~ying.

At this time, an old monk named Pu Zhi with a "Zhi" finally understood that from the beginning, the man in black was coming at him.

It was just acting before.

In the ghostly black mist, the mysterious man sneered:

"Puzhi old bald donkey, quickly hand over the blood devouring beads, and I will give you the antidote, sparing you from death!"

The old monk laughed miserably, but he laughed at the "wisdom" in his name, but in the end he was plotted.

His face was solemn, and he said resolutely: "The most murderous thing in this world must not be given to you, wishful thinking!" ”

The mysterious man in black finally got really angry: "Since you are looking for death, then I will send you to see your Buddha!" ”

At this time, Zhu Xian didn't continue to pay attention to the battle between the two, only to hear that next, the old monk seemed to read word by word:

"Mom, me!"

The ghost man said his name with a bit of solemnity: "Six-character Great Ming Mantra!" ”

After the battle situation, Zhu Xian had no time to peek.

Because at this time, the colorful seven-tailed centipede slowly crawled towards him.

Entering through the trouser legs, and climbing in.

Wait, you can't go there, you can't go there!

He didn't want to be killed by a centipede.

"System, help!"

No response.

"System Dad, help quickly, otherwise, I'm done playing, and you're done playing!"

【Ding! 】

[Even if the host is something, the centipede or something, as long as it doesn't die, even if it becomes a eunuch, it will not affect the normal operation of the system. 】

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

"If you don't save you when you die, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself, and you will finish playing!"

[It has been scientifically proven that people cannot bite their tongues and kill themselves unless there is poison hidden in their teeth. 】

"Less nonsense, hurry up and find a way!"

【Ding! 】

[Illegal operation of the system is discovered, artificial intelligence is erased, and the host fully grasps the system and explores the function by itself.] 】

Zhu Xian: "......"

"System, the current crisis, is there a way to save it?"

【Yes!】 】

[Option 1: Kill the colorful seven-tailed centipede.] 】

[Option 2: Randomly exchange the colorful seven-tailed centipede with the system for treasures.] 】

"Pick two!"

【Ding! 】

[Colorful seven-tailed centipede is collected...... If the collection is successful, the treasure will be exchanged randomly...... The redemption is successful, do you want to collect it? 】

"No!"

At the critical moment, the colorful seven-tailed centipede, which had crawled to the vicinity of the buttocks, disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

This made Zhu Xian breathe a sigh of relief.

For the rest of your life after the catastrophe, if you don't die, you will have a blessing.

The crisis was resolved, and Zhu Xian once again looked at the field with his empty eyes.

At this time, the battle between the two was nearing its end.

The old monk smashed half of the mask of the mysterious man in black with a jasper rosary, and said in a low voice:

"Your Excellency does not dare to see people when you do this?"

The poisonous blood banner was destroyed, the ghost was destroyed, and the ghost qi fog was dispersed, and he had to show his figure, and the fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he said sharply:

"Old bald donkey, here and now, is where you are buried!"

After that, I saw him brush his backhand and pull out the long sword that had been behind him.

The sword body is slender, the sword is as clear as water, bright and not dazzling, with a faint clear light.

Qiu Hong?

"Good sword!" The old monk couldn't help but praise.

Zhu Xian secretly said in his heart, this is almost dead, why are you still scolding?

The mysterious man in black, who had broken half of the mask, let out a low groan, quickly picked up the sword trick in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, and flashed seven steps in a row.

Then, the long sword pointed straight at the sky, and said in his mouth:

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly might, lead it with a sword!"

This move is really handsome, and the scene suddenly ignited.

The ambiance was on point.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Xian couldn't help but think of a friend in his previous life, a second-year teenager, who raised his two fingers and roared at the thunder.

In a moment, the sky was cloudy and churning.

The thunder intensified.

Heaven and earth are slaughtered, and the wind is raging.

Excalibur and Thunder!

Lu Xueqi's signature move.

Zhu Xian's thoughts spoke out at the same time as Pu Zhi.

Looking at Pu Zhi, whose face was as pale as ash, out of the corner of his eye, Zhu Xian saw a trace of surprise, two points of despair, and eight points of fanaticism.

All along, he has been pursuing the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, exploring the secret of immortality.

Many times I went to Qingyun to ask to see Qingyun's head Daoxuan, wanting to integrate the magic power of Buddhism with the true law of Taoism, but he was repeatedly refused.

Now, I have finally seen the true secret of Taoism, and I have no will to die, but I have fanaticism.

You say, you are a monk, what kind of immortality are you pursuing!

The old monk Puzhi wore a tattered robe, and said in surprise: "You are actually under the Qingyun Sect!" ”

At this time, Zhu Xian finally confirmed that the main plot did not deviate because of his arrival.

This mysterious man in black is that person!

Is that you?

Zhu Xian's ears were buzzing, and in the sky, a bridge of dazzling lightning slashed down, connecting with the long sword.

In an instant, the clothes of the man in black agitated, and then burst open.

At this moment, the grass temple is broken, as bright as day.

The old monk Puzhi, with a look in his eyes, has become fanatical, "Is this the great power of the Taoist true law?" ”

The man in black shouted, thunder sounded, and the infinite lightning turned into sword qi and slashed towards the old monk Puzhi.

The old monk in the torn robe clasped his hands together, and the jasper rosary in his hand was all shattered, forming a huge Buddha character behind him.

The golden light is dazzling, and you can't look at it directly!

Electric light, Buddha characters, collision.

In an instant, Zhu Xian only felt that the blood in his body was stiff, his hands and feet were sore, and it was difficult to breathe.

Then, the wind stopped, and the thunder stopped.

He also really fainted and fell unconscious.

It's not pretended this time.

＊＊

I don't know how long it took, but his consciousness slowly woke up.

Vaguely, I heard the old monk Puzhi sigh and whispered to himself:

"I didn't expect to let the ghost doctor tell me that I still have to take his three-day death pill."

Ghost Doctor?

Is it Mr. Ghost?

Zhu Xian thought curiously.

The original work is also vague and unclear.

Immediately afterwards, there is a familiar bridge, the old monk sighed with serious injuries, the Taoist true law is wonderful, can use the divine power of the heavens, if it can be confirmed with the Dharma, learn from each other's strengths, and will be able to understand the secret of eternal life.

It's a pity that the head of Qingyun and his three senior brothers have never been able to let go of their opinions.

"Alas......"

A long sigh.

Zhu Xian didn't dare to open his eyes, and used the turtle breath skill to the extreme.

After a long silence, the old monk spoke again and said to himself:

"Although the demon man's first attack is heavy, it has not hurt its roots, and after I leave, he will return to kill and kill people.

Fortunately, the whole village is not here, otherwise it will be difficult to escape this catastrophe.

It's just these two children, how to be good.

Huh......"

I heard him suddenly sigh, as if he had thought of some good idea, with a bit of madness.