Chapter 64 Death is a matter of death
The old blind man did not go out to kill them all, but stood in the hall with his head held high and his sword in his hand.
The village chief was in a cold sweat, and he was completely out of order.
Outside the door, everyone did not enter or retreat, and they were in a dilemma.
"Sneakily hidden in the sedan chair, can't you see anyone?" The old blind man said loudly.
There was no answer in several cars, and there was no sound.
Seeing this, the old blind man stepped out of the door and swept forward with his sword.
The paper figures carrying the sedan chair fell to the ground one after another, and the three sedan chairs fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Immortals fight, mortals suffer.
The village chief and the others had already forgotten all the words of the Yellow Temple, and instantly scattered as birds and beasts and fled.
Huang Si's face was shocked, he couldn't take care of them at this time, he never expected that the Divine Fighting Technique would have such power.
Sword Qi was originally a legendary supernatural power, although he was a country fairy and didn't have much knowledge, he also knew that it was difficult to contend with.
"If you don't show up again, the next sword will surely make you come and go." The tip of the old blind man's sword pointed directly at the three sedan chairs, and the momentum was magnificent.
Huang Si seemed to feel the sword qi hovering in his head, and he grabbed the handrail, and under such coercion, he couldn't help but want to make a move.
The sedan chair exploded, and the Yellow Temple took the lead in attacking, with many tiny miscellaneous hairs growing on the shriveled palms, and nails also growing two inches out of thin air, pointing directly at the old blind man's face.
The old blind man calmly raised his sword to block, and the peachwood sword and its claws made a buzzing sound.
One blow failed, and the Yellow Temple jumped back by taking advantage of the situation, and the mist in his mouth covered his figure.
"Hide your head and show your tail, and the rats do it." The old blind man chuckled, his wrist shook slightly, and another sword qi pointed at the tip of the sword rushed into the mist.
Huang Si tried his best to dodge, kicked on the ground and quickly moved sideways, and his body was even so fast that an afterimage appeared.
But when his whole body faded out of the fog, there was still an extra severed tail on his hand.
Looking at the tail in his hand in disbelief, Huang Si's face also grew an inch-long fluff, and he grinned angrily.
Blood was dripping from his ass.
Seeing that Huang Si suffered a loss under two moves, the woman in the center couldn't sit still at this time.
"Let's get on it!" With a soft click, the curtain of the sedan chair was suddenly opened, and a stream of green smoke turned into a woman and rushed towards the old blind man.
Hu Erniang bit her red lips lightly, walked out delicately, lifted her skirt, and a pair of jade legs were eye-catching.
"Official, just take a look at the slave family!" Fox Erniang spoke softly, looking forward to life.
A peculiar fragrance permeated the courtyard.
The old blind man's cheeks were particularly rosy at this time, and the clarity in his eyes was better than the talent.
"I have been arrogant all my life, my talent is unparalleled in the world, and I have a lot of people and things, but there is only one regret in my heart, that is, this swordsmanship has made a person press a lifetime!" The old blind man said with a faint smile.
Eyes briefly intersect with the female ghost.
This glance made her feel creepy as a ghost!
A name is about to come out of his mouth, and it turns out to be him!
"Hurry back!" The woman exclaimed.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the woman forcibly stopped her body and fled backwards.
When Hu Erniang was stunned, she already felt that the qi of her body was locked, and her body couldn't move a bit.
The face has lost its charm in the past, and it is full of horror, how can a sword immortal appear in a little-known village?
The old blind man's beard was swept up by the wind, but when he raised his hand, he was majestic and heroic, and his fighting spirit was high!
"Three cups of sword dancing in the autumn moon, suddenly high sobbing and rippling." In the middle of chanting, the old blind man stepped forward and handed out a sword.
Before the sword qi came out, the peachwood sword in his hand could no longer withstand the first step of shattering, and the old blind man was still pointing straight forward with the hilt of the sword.
As far as the eye can see, there is a place where the sword intent is vertical and horizontal!
The sword qi surged like a round of dawn in the sky, and in an instant, the house collapsed, and the three figures were drowned in the dazzling brilliance.
The old blind man gritted his teeth and continued to exert his strength with all his might, almost a little, as long as he persevered a little longer, he would be able to kill the three of them.
But suddenly there was a hint of sweetness in his throat, and the old blind man only felt that his blood was surging, and blood was spurting wildly in his mouth.
The hilt of the sword in his hand fell to the ground, his arm drooped, and the sword qi disappeared.
In the end, it fell short, and the old blind man's heart was a little gloomy, but he did not regret it.
He knew very well that the Divine Fighting Technique had exhausted all the essence of this person, and handing over this sword was already doomed.
It is okay to die at night, even if it is short-lived, this is also a shocking sword.
When you see this epiphany, you won't lose anything.
His face seemed to be much older for a moment, his eyes were dim, and he staggered backwards with one hand holding on to the ruins.
The little fat man and Su Tangxue who heard the movement also hurriedly went out of the house.
"Master! Where are you Master! There was no time to be shocked by the scene in front of him, and the little fat man hurriedly searched for the figure of the old blind man.
"What about the soul?" A weak voice came from ahead.
The little fat man ran forward happily, and the old blind man leaned against the wall panting.
"I wanted to make a quick decision just now but couldn't do it, you take this girl away and go to find Su Yu." The old blind man said with great difficulty, but he was already taking in more air and less breathing.
Looking at the blood foam on the old blind man's mouth, the little fat man knelt on the ground, and was stunned on the spot, and two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes.
"I'll carry you!" The little fat man couldn't help but say that he had to carry him.
The withered palm climbed up the little fat man's face and wiped the corners of his eyes for him.
The old blind man forced a smile and said, "It's only been one afternoon, and this conscience has grown? Not in a hurry to go? ”
"If you don't leave, you won't leave, you're used to being beaten and scolded, what if you can't hear you when you leave?" The little fat man picked him up and walked away quickly.
"Put me down, if they chase me, I'll be able to drag it out."
"If I really leave you here, I won't be able to close my eyes when I die." The little fat man said firmly.
The old blind man sighed and said no more.
At this time, in the ruins, a black mist lifted up a huge stone slab and threw it aside.
The black mist turned into a woman's form and fell to her knees.
Under the slate, a weasel limped to the woman with a fox in its mouth.
The weasel lay on the ground for a long time before transforming into a human form, and there were many deep wounds on his body.
A particularly striking scar was connected from the door of the head to the chest.
"Just a human being, I have been hit so hard, I must tear him alive and fold his bones and ashes to relieve my hatred!" Huang Si said viciously.
"Huh." The woman chuckled.
"Smack!" A heavy slap slapped the Yellow Temple away.
The woman said coldly: "Don't you know how many catties you have in your heart?" If it weren't for that manpower who had exhausted his sword qi, would you still have the life to speak wildly here? ”
The woman followed over and pinched Huang Si's neck and lifted it up, her cold gaze making Huang Si dare not look at her.
"Aren't you used to nesting in a mountain col? You see others as ants, why don't you yourself? The strength of the woman's hand gradually increased, and Huang Si let out a whimper begging for mercy.
"If you hear the slander against human beings from your mouth again, even Qinghe can't protect you even if he comes!" The woman said and slammed him to the ground.
Huang Si trembled and didn't dare to speak, and only now did he remember that women were also human beings when they were alive.
"Put away the body of Hu Erniang, and then roll me back to the mountains! I'm going to chase them myself. The woman turned into a black mist and drifted away again.