Chapter 51: Night Walk (3)

For those who jump in the air, Maoshan's earth-binding spell is outstanding, dragging people directly from the sky to the ground.

But for the two Wudang factions who were already standing on the ground, the effect of the Earth Binding Spell was not great, and it could only play a role in slowing down the pace of the land.

Therefore, when they reached the ground, the Taoist priests of Maoshan no longer used the Earth Binding Charm to fight, but instead cast other spells.

Similar to the dress of Mad Shinto.

These Maoshan Daoists strung a rope of yellow paper engraved with talismans and hung it on their shoulders so that they could be used at any time.

At this time, I don't know who shouted on the side of the Maoshan faction:

"Thunder!"

For a while, all the Taoist priests took out the spell of guiding thunder and attracted it towards the place where passerby A was.

Boom Boom –

For a while, there was a loud thunder, and cyan flashes surged in the bamboo forest.

Chen Meng covered his white eyes and looked at the forest again.

It turned out that the Taoist priests were talking powerfully, but this lightning strike was not the nine-day thunder that Chen Meng imagined, but just a few tiny currents.

Although it is rare to use such a trick in the martial arts world, its lethality is not as amazing as imagined.

I saw that the current on passerby A's body was churning, but the posture on his body was not chaotic.

Several blood-reduced characters pop out of his head.

【Blood-5】

【Blood-5】

It seems that in the state of thunder, passerby A will only deduct five points of qi and blood per second.

And this state can't be superimposed, it's far worse than the poisonous gas under the Yuanhua Palace in Maoshan.

However, Thunder seems to have a paralyzing effect.

Passerby A's movements were noticeably slower.

And his hapless fellow was not as good as he was.

The other Wudang disciple had fought with Maoshan before, and there was not much blood left at this time.

Suffering such a thunderbolt again, the Wudang disciple next to Passerby A couldn't support it after a while, and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

The soul has returned to the western sky.

"How? Passerby A, what else do you have to say? ”

The Taoist priests of the Maoshan faction thought that the victory was decided, and the one who led it couldn't help but mock.

Passerby A ignored the sarcasm in his words, and simply said:

"At this time, there is no point between victory and defeat, and you speak so frivolously, are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

He doesn't know where the problem is, and he talks to the player in the game, which is also a bit ancient.

As if he wasn't a player, but an NPC.

When the Maoshan Taoist priest at the other end heard this, he pointed to the current on his body and laughed:

"Senior brother, it's you who has been struck by lightning now, right?"

Passer-by A answered them in a deep voice:

"It's me now, but it's you next!"

With that, he lifted his breath and suddenly jumped into the air.

Even if Tiyun Zongben is a powerful light exercise method, this passer-by has studied and practiced weekdays, and he doesn't know how many layers he has practiced.

I saw that his toes were on the ground a little, and he easily rose to a height of more than two feet.

"This grandson wants to run!"

The people of Maoshan were unwilling to let him escape at this time, and immediately put on the previous earth-binding spell and suppressed it.

In the bamboo forest, a purple light flickered again.

Passerby A was in the air, and the sudden sinking of his body did not make him feel the slightest panic.

I saw him raise the soft sword high above his head, carry the trick of the Taiji Sword, and with the force of sinking, he swung his sword at the people in Maoshan violently.

"Borrow your strength, and the thunder and lightning will be returned!"

The soft sword held high seemed to have turned into a lightning rod, gathering all the electricity in the body of passer-by.

As he swung it, he burst out those glittering currents from a point on the tip of the sword.

Zilala——

The bamboo forest resounded with the screeching sound of electric currents.

For a while, the thunder light under the moon was even more dazzling than the thunder released by the Taoist priests.

Countless small snake-like electric currents seemed to have long legs, and they rushed to the bodies of all Taoist priests with precision.

【Blood-5】

【Blood-5】

Countless characters rose from their heads, and the entire bamboo forest seemed to turn into a sea of red letters.

In the blink of an eye, several Maoshan disciples couldn't bear the electric shock and fell down.

"Shenyipin Wudang Taiji Sword, it really lives up to its name."

Chen Meng watched fascinated from the sidelines.

When attacking the village before, Chen Meng had never seen passer-by A use this trick.

I guess he hadn't learned it yet.

Now that he has been blessed by the new Shenyi Sword Technique, in the future guards, this person is only afraid that he should not be underestimated.

Looking at the battlefield, the Taoist players of Maoshan were paralyzed by their own thunder, and they all trembled.

"Passerby A...... Have you learned the Tai Chi Sword? ”

The Taoist priest in the lead recognized this trick and said tremblingly.

Passerby A asked rhetorically:

"It's just a god's swordsmanship, don't you Maoshan also have masters who have learned the art of retreating? also used this trick to rob me of the key to the Wudang faction. ”

When the Taoist priest of Maoshan heard this, he denied it:

"That retreat technique is the secret of my sect, how can I not know if someone has learned it? Where did you hear the rumors? ”

To show others, this Taoist priest does not beg for mercy when he dies, but he can be regarded as a man.

But Chen Meng knew that the reason why these people were so fearless of death was only because they were a group of players who couldn't die.

Passerby A pondered for a while, and then asked:

"Is it true that no one in Maoshan has learned the art of escaping?"

"If you don't believe it, just ask the mad gods. He followed the Taoist chief every day, and never told us that anyone had learned this trick. The Taoist priest replied to him.

"Could it be that the mad god has learned it himself and didn't tell you? Instead, come to grab the key to Wudang? ”

Passerby A continued his analysis.

The Taoist priest just shook his head:

"No way.

Let's not talk about whether he learned this trick or not.

Even if he had learned, it would have been impossible for him to come over in terms of time alone.

We just came from the Drunken Immortal Tower. Mad God Dao is being scolded by the Taoist chief because he bought and sold the keys of other factions without permission, how could he immediately come to snatch the keys of the Wudang faction? ”

Passerby A heard him tell the truth, and he believed seven points in his heart:

"So, there's a bit of a misunderstanding between us."

It seems that there is someone else who snatched the key to his own sect.

But who is it?

This makes passers-by unpredictable.

The Maoshan Taoist on the other side said:

"What's the misunderstanding? Isn't it true that you killed the three people I sent before, and now you are doing it with us? ”

Passerby A replied:

"Before, it was those three Taoist priests who wanted to snatch my key first, and now you are the first to do it. Naturally, I was not at fault. If you are not satisfied, just go to your master to complain. ”

"You!"

When the Taoist of Maoshan heard this, he was speechless for a while, and he held back for a long time before he said:

"Then you win! But the keys that are on our people, and you must not take them. Otherwise, we will not be able to explain it in front of the Taoist. ”

It turned out that these people also had keys on them.

Passerby A nodded:

"That's nature, you are resurrected and come here to take it. My master, Deadwood Zhenren, had made a rule before, instructing us not to snatch the key from the disciples of other sects. ”

"That's good!"

The Taoists of Maoshan were affected by thunder, and their blood volume had bottomed out.

With that, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Passerby A glanced at the corpses of the people with a little meaning, and did not take the keys on them, but just carried the light gong and flew away.

Chen Meng turned his head and wanted to say a few words to the third child beside him.

But I saw that the third child had already performed the art of retreat.

When he comes back.

He had three more silver keys in his hand.