Chapter 14: Cultivating the Evil Cult (I)
It wasn't until the corpse was burned to charcoal that Yang Guang felt that this evil cultivator was dead, and turned around and prepared to report to Ma Zhenbang about going to his home, thinking that the disciples of the Lingyun Sect were too aggrieved, and they wanted some rewards or simply let the surnamed Ma owe him a small favor.
"Watching the ...... under the dry water"
Before the words fell, a primordial spirit squeezed out of the charred corpse and went straight to Yang Guang.
"Boy, you destroy my corpse puppet, you should compensate me for one!"
"Not good!"
Ye Hanqiu reacted the fastest, but he didn't have time to move, and the Yuan Shen had already killed behind Yang Guang.
"Ma Zhenbang has been seriously injured, these people have the best body and the highest qualifications for this kid, when I take the body, it will be easy to kill these people, then I will swallow Ma Zhenbang first, and then train the man to become a puppet, that female doll...... Hehe, train well, maybe a good maid. The evil cultivator thought to himself.
looked at Yang Guang greedily, and seemed to have taken everyone as a bag.
"Zha !!"
Ma Zhenbang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud shout, and Yang Guang and the three of them were bounced away one after another.
Especially the evil cultivators, as if they were splashed with boiling oil, screaming and flying away.
Yang Guang, who was closest to him, only felt that he had been hit by a powerful and strange sense of justice, and now he had an indescribable sense of strangeness all over his body, and he especially wanted to fight the evil cultivator alone.
"Yo yo ~ I didn't expect Lord Ma Zhenbang to be a Confucian who also cultivates Haoran righteousness~"
The evil cultivator pretended to cover his almost transparent body and mocked unceremoniously.
"However, with Ma-sama's injury, can you do it again?"
Ma Zhenbang smiled bitterly, he was still too soft-hearted, Haoran righteousness was blocked by the kid in front of him, otherwise it would be enough to kill him, he should wait for the evil cultivator to take this kid's body, and he would destroy the evil cultivator with him.
Yang Guang and the three of them also reacted at this time, and hurriedly moved closer to Ma Zhenbang, Yang Guang even took out the Xuantie token that had never been used, and opened a spiritual power barrier.
"Yo?! Jindan period magic weapon, it seems that the sect attaches great importance to you?! But with the strength of your Qi cultivation period, how many times can you support me? ”
"Since Your Excellency knows how much the sect attaches importance to me, why don't you leave quickly, otherwise my ancestor will come out of nowhere, and Your Excellency will not be able to run away~"
Hearing this, the evil cultivator's face suddenly became wonderful, and he held it for a long time before he burst out laughing.
"Hahaha~ You kid is really good at telling jokes, I don't know, I still think that your ancestor is a powerhouse of the Yuan God Realm who teleported in the air!"
Seeing that he didn't bluff the other side, Yang Guang didn't talk nonsense, and quietly threw a stack of talismans to Ma Zhenbang.
The evil cultivator's eyes were sharp, and he took in Yang Guang at a glance.
"Hey~ Is it a wood attribute talisman to recover from injuries?!"
The evil cultivator's mouth was full of disdain, but his eyes became more and more important, if he really wanted Ma Zhenbang to recover his breath, he would be the one who died, and he had to fight quickly, and slapped his palm on the barrier casually.
Yang Guang was shocked by the sudden force, but fortunately, Ye Hanqiu and Lin Xiaoxiao were not just watching, and they sacrificed their magic swords and attacked the evil cultivators.
"Humph!"
The evil cultivator snorted coldly, feeling that he was being underestimated, and even a mere magic weapon dared to use it to attack him, how could it be reasonable?!
Turning around, he pinched the two high-grade magic weapons, and with a slight wave of his hand, a stream of yin qi wrapped them, and then the magic sword fell to the ground like a dead thing.
The two people who felt that they had lost contact with the flying sword turned pale in an instant, as if someone had cut off their arms.
"Senior sister, you and junior brother jointly support the barrier, and I use spells to fight the enemy."
After that, Ye Hanqiu made a decision, and a rocket flew out, but it was bounced out by the evil cultivator.
Seeing that the spell didn't work, Ye Hanqiu simply joined the two who supported the spiritual power barrier.
Seeing that Ye Hanqiu also supported the barrier together, the evil cultivator was angry, he was really afraid that Ma Zhenbang would recover and give him two more heroic righteousness.
"A few little friends are still young, it's not worth losing their lives in such a place, as long as the three of them get out of the way, I will only take the life of Nama Zhenbang, and the three of them can leave with confidence."
Thirty-six strategies are the best, as long as these fledgling little boys show their flaws, they can win without much effort.
"Really? How can you guarantee your commitment? ”
Yang Guang stared at the evil cultivator with his big innocent eyes.
"I, Yeltsin, have the most credibility, this plan to return the soul grass has caused a great movement, and there will be a great power to chase and kill in the near future, this place is very close to the city, the three little friends might as well return to the city quickly with this talisman magic weapon, then I want to kill you, and I have nothing to do."
"Senior brother, I think what this person said is reasonable, with the benefit of the magic weapon, it is not a problem for us to return safely."
"What this little friend said is that this Ma Zhenbang does not have a good reputation in his door, and he often calls his disciples as servants, and his death today is retribution, the three of them quickly let me go and evacuate by themselves!"
Yang Guang was a little moved by what he said, anyway, he was not a member of the Lingyun Sect, so there was no need to wade into this troubled water, as for Senior Brother Ye, they simply said that this evil cultivator fled directly after killing people, they wanted to chase but were powerless, and they could also fool the sect if they wanted to.
"You swear!"
"Good! I, Yeltsin, swore to heaven that if the three of us let me kill Ma Zhenbang, I would ensure that the three of them left safely, and if they violated, heaven and man would be killed. ”
"In this way, I will believe you once, I will count three times, you and I will stop together, you kill Ma Zhenbang, and I will leave."
"Good!"
The evil cultivator agreed quite happily, and his heart was extremely happy, and he secretly sighed that this sect's hairy boy was too easy to deceive, and now that his body was ruined, how could he escape? It's better to occupy Ma Zhenbang's body, and then kill the horse gun, and at the last time, you will rob the body of the little kid in front of you!
"One!"
Yeltsin took three steps back, ready to rush directly and quickly kill Ma Zhenbang.
"Two!"
Yeltsin was ready to charge.
"Three!"
"Bang !!"
Yeltsin slammed his head against the spiritual barrier.
"Why don't the three of them keep their promises?"
Yeltsin looked at the three people who were still standing in place to maintain the spiritual power barrier with an annoyed expression.
"Your Excellency fooled us as a three-year-old child, and we had to play your role as a retarded child, do you really think that we will believe what you say?!"
Yang Guang calmly laughed at Yeltsin, an evil cultivator who harms people's lives, he wants to kill one when he sees one.
"How? Is your head okay? You can't really crash into a retarded person, right?! ”
Yang Guang deliberately showed a look of concern, and his expression at this time seemed to Yeltsin to owe more and more to Bian.
Annoyed and angry, Yeltsin instantly attacked the barrier like crazy, and secretly connected with a bell-like pendant on the waist of the charred corpse, which was a low-grade defensive magic weapon.
The three of them were miserable under Yeltsin's onslaught, and they could only frantically instill aura into the Xuantie token.
"Damn it, I'm still overestimating myself."
Yang Guang thought to himself, although the defense of the Xuantie Token was extremely strong, his strength was too weak, and there was a faint sense of obscurity that his mana could not be continued.