Chapter 127: Lao Bai.
Wong Tai Sin was a little angry.
The men of his own disciples were killed.
This is the destruction of his body!
In the future, he wanted to find another of these pious immortal inviters, but it would not be so easy.
It can be seen that there is a reason why Mr. Ma looks like a sick ghost.
He is more ruthless than ordinary people who even ask for immortal arts, and make offerings!
The image of Wong Tai Sin is a hazy weasel shrouded in mist.
It's just bigger and more wicked than a regular weasel.
It's also more ferocious!
The young man in Chinese costume was very knowledgeable, not only pierced Mr. Ma's chest, but also blew up the corpse's qi machine.
Otherwise, Wong Tai Sin could still control Mr. Ma's corpse.
At this time, Wong Tai Sin was ferocious, not only did he not feel afraid because of the strength of the young man in Chinese clothes, but he screamed and killed him.
Animal cultivation is indeed much more ferocious than humans.
I only saw a yellow figure flying towards the young man in Chinese costumes, like a streamer!
Boom –
With a loud bang.
The young man in Chinese costume pressed Wong Tai Sin to the ground with one palm.
Then he grabbed Wong Tai Sin's neck with one hand, and his eyes widened.
The young man in Chinese clothes sneered: "I really think of myself as a great immortal, and I have even lost the instinct of the beast to seek good fortune and avoid evil." ”
This time Wong Tai Sin was completely panicked!
Mr. Ma was killed, which did not make him too jealous.
How much power can a mere mortal exert himself.
But I didn't expect this young man in gorgeous clothes to still catch himself with one palm after it revealed its body!
"Who the hell are you!?"
Wong Tai Sin shouted sharply.
There was a hint of irrepressible fear in his words.
"You can't see my dress, plus coming out of the bronze coffin?"
"Nanhou of Daxia Town, Li Xun!"
The young man in Chinese costume said proudly.
Not only Wong Tai Sin was a little shocked, but the demon slayers who went to the tomb this time were all surprised.
Although, as the young man in Chinese costume said, he was dressed in a way that coupled with the fact that he came out of the bronze coffin.
It's easy to think of the famous merry lord.
But when I heard the young man in Chinese costume say it in person at this time, it was still extremely surprising.
Li Xun, Hou of Zhennan, is a person from hundreds of years ago.
Could it be that Qi practitioners can really live forever?
Or is this young man in gorgeous clothes the evil corpse in the ancient tomb, and it was the corpse of Zhennanhou who gave birth to consciousness?
The words of the young man in Chinese clothes made the surrounding monks fall into deep thought for a moment.
"Good!"
"No matter who you are, if you kill innocents indiscriminately, the old man will never let you go."
Zen Master Kamiyama had a look of compassion on his face.
This time I went to the tomb to get rid of the demons, and there were too many people who died!
The Zen master of Shenshan raised the purple gold bowl and smashed it directly at the young man in the Chinese costume!
The purple gold bowl hummed in the air.
Buddha's masterpiece!
The young man in Chinese costume pinched Wong Tai Sin, and directly used Wong Tai Sin as a weapon to meet the purple gold bowl!
Clang!
The purple gold bowl was suddenly beaten and flew back, making a dull sound in the air.
Wong Tai Sin's aura suddenly decayed a little!
That kind of peaceful and compassionate Buddhist power has a great hurtful effect on him!
The hard resistance to the blow of the purple gold bowl made this respected immortal family in Liaodong directly seriously injured!
The young man in Chinese costume picked up Wong Tai Sin again and met the magic sword of the Yuan Yi Daoist!
Huang Daxian tried hard to break free, but this young man in Chinese costumes, who called himself Li Xun, the Marquis of Zhennan, seemed to have a special power in his hands.
Fang had just stopped its power for a moment.
Poof!
The sharp magic sword sliced through Wong Tai Sin's body without any resistance.
Yuan Yi Daoren's eyes sank.
The young man in Chinese clothes directly grabbed half of Wong Tai Sin's body and smashed it into his head.
Although the sword blade of Yuan Yi Dao slashed through Huang Taixian's body, he was also affected by an evil force.
The body is stunned.
At this time, the attack of the young man in Chinese clothes smashed into his head as fast as lightning.
I couldn't dodge it.
Bang!
A cyan light lit up on Yuan Yi Daoren's body, and a talisman on his chest played a role.
The whole person was knocked out of the way.
But it didn't hurt much.
The young man in Chinese clothes smiled a little coldly, and pinched half of the rhubarb fairy's body with one hand.
coldly swept over everyone's faces.
"That's interesting, you all stay here today."
Bang!
Wong Tai Sin's body was directly pinched and exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Everyone's hearts sank suddenly, although Mr. Ma met the old ape one after another, and this young man in gorgeous clothes didn't seem to be too top-notch masters.
At that time, the aura that Wong Tai Sin revealed in an instant made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.
There may not be more than a palm of the hand that can defeat it.
But in the hands of this young man in gorgeous clothes, he was tragically reduced to a weapon.
There is no way to fight back.
It's incredible.
The figure of the young man in Chinese clothes disappeared again, appearing directly behind a Taoist.
The Taoist priest only felt a chill in his back.
Before Fang Ying could do so, he saw his headless corpse.
The young man in Chinese costume slashed his head with a knife.
He struck straight into the crowd.
is just a move of the knife, and in the blink of an eye, two people were killed in a row.
Master Huiqing of Qinglong Temple looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief.
Blood splattered out.
"Senior brother!"
Master Huizhen let out a mournful scream.
Call!
He directly swung his Zen staff and swept over, unstoppable!
The young man in Chinese costume didn't look back, and took a step back directly.
First come, first served!
Unexpectedly, he appeared directly beside Master Huizhen, standing side by side with him.
Phew!
Another blow to the knife slashed horizontally!
Master Huizhen's body was covered with a layer of gold lacquer, which collided with the white palm of the young man in gorgeous clothes.
There was a loud noise.
Bang!
A wound appeared directly on Master Huizhen's neck, although it was not deep, but it was broken open by someone with one move.
A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the young man in Chinese costumes.
Shout!
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air behind his head.
It was Bai Hongtu who urged the Flying Sword Technique.
With a backhand palm, the young man in Chinese costume directly knocked Bai Hongtu's flying sword away!
A sharp sword flew diagonally.
"Flying sword skills are indeed good, but your heat is still far behind."
The young man in Chinese costume seemed to approve of Bai Hongtu's flying sword skills.
It's just that faint tone, which really makes people angry.
As soon as this person made a move, he killed several people in a row.
The exorcist Yan Chixiao, Mr. Ma, Master Huiqing and others died under his hands.
It's terrifying!
But Bai Hongtu didn't scare him at all, and it seemed that he wouldn't be able to run away today anyway.
"What are you bragging, pretending to be a person."
Bai Hongtu pinched the magic trick, and the flying sword suddenly floated beside him, making a sound of sword roar.
Directly from the mouth, the output begins.
If you can't beat it, you will curse.
The young man in Chinese costume was stunned and looked at Bai Hongtu in some surprise.
It seems like a surprise.
(End of chapter)