Click~

Under the bleak moon, the yin wind gusted, and in the sound of lamenting opera, the creepy sound of bones and muscles breaking in the pear orchard continued to sound.

Three red and white "twists" writhed on the ground, their limbs were stirred together, their heads had been turned to their backs, and the miserable white bone stubble was extremely dazzling.

No doubt.

The three are biologically dead, and it's very strange that "themselves" killed themselves.

Wu Dao cultivated the Heaven Stealing Machine, and clearly understood one thing, limited by the human brain protection mechanism, people could not suffocate themselves to death, let alone take the initiative to do life-threatening things.

But these three youths.

Born in full view of everyone, he twisted himself into a twisted ball.

There's only one explanation for that – the trick leans over, or the brain is completely dominated by tricks!

Wu Dao knew that feeling,

In the past, when he was in the Red Fire Mine, he experienced a tricky possession incident.

The treachery of this world, after possession, will damage people's brain nerves, destroy the spirit, occupy the will, and turn people into puppets.

Arguably.

Once possessed, people will be brain dead, and the gods will be difficult to save!

And that's just the lowest level of geism!

As long as you are successful in practicing martial arts and initially break the rigid and soft realm of the human body, people who are mentally masculine can be fearless to a certain extent.

A little stronger.

For example, the Martial Arts Grandmaster.

The will of the martial arts has been integrated into the spirit, and when viewed at the level of soul consciousness, it is like a big furnace, like those ghosts in the red fire mine, not to mention possession, they dare not get close!

But this trick in the pear orchard in front of you is completely different!

Not only can it really affect the real world, but it can also dominate the brains of ordinary people just by singing, which already belongs to another level of treachery.

Even if it's Wu Dao today.

To be honest, it's also slightly tricky about this presence.

Because he remembered something.

That is, this trick appeared suddenly, which means that it is very likely to have the ability of "shadowless and invisible" of low-level tricks.

No matter how strong the brute force is.

It also cannot be attacked and inflicted damage.

Unless people's spirit and spirit are transformed, they have the ability to contemplate the gods through the secluded.

But this kind of ability can only be possessed by a martial arts master, or a cocoon-breaking realm monk who has been reborn.

The Sky Thief system.

It is necessary to enter the realm of Haoxiong, and the spiritual consciousness covers the macro and micro tissues inside and outside the human body, so as to have that ability.

"Trouble ......"

Wu Dao squinted his eyes, stared at the trick on the stage, and rubbed his teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing might have something to do with the anomaly in the Sanyun Mountain, to be honest, he really didn't have much interest in getting involved.

But he's not in a hurry.

He can't help it, it doesn't mean that the indigenous cultivators of this world can't help it.

It's not okay to be tricky.

Beating people is not a matter of holding a handle, but of being a fisherman.

Huhuhu~

Wu Dao's mind fluctuated, the yin wind became stronger, and the sound of opera in the pear orchard gradually became small until it was inaudible.

The Tsing Yi Hua Dan on the stage stopped singing and dancing.

The three clusters of red and white twist flowers in the audience also moved.

Call~

A cloudy wind blew.

The Tsing Yi Hua Dan on the stage turned into a virtual and uncertain shadow.

The wind is gusting.

The uncertain Tsing Yi Hua Dan stood on tiptoe, like a phantom in the wind, falling off the stage.

The mournful and resentful manner is gone, replaced by the hunger of the beast after the successful hunt.

I saw a strange and greedy color on his face with heavy makeup, and he lay in front of the three twisted flowers like a hyena, opening his mouth and sucking it.

Macroscopic.

The three twisted twists dried up, and the white bones poured into the mouth of the tsing cloth shadow like a hanging of milk.

A few breaths of effort.

There were only three soft balls of dough left, and all the bones disappeared without a trace, which was extremely terrifying.

Still hands-on?

When Wu Dao saw this scene, he looked at Yun Tianliu who was still calm and concentrating not far away.

Could he have guessed wrong?

This group of people doesn't have the ability to subdue the trick, they just want to follow the map and wait for the anomaly behind the scenes to appear?

Da Da Da –

When Wu Dao was puzzled, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard heavy footsteps from far and near.

was accompanied by a righteous scolding -

"Bold and demonic, bright and good, dare to harm people, on!"

With this scolding.

The atmosphere of the silent night breaks.

Wu Dao was surprised, Yun Tianliu frowned, and the breathing of the hidden people around him was also chaotic.

The twinkly shadow in the pear orchard is also like a frightened beast, and as soon as the yin wind rolls, it will turn into an invisible ghost and dissipate.

But not waiting for it to disappear.

Whining~

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

Under the stars and moon, a three-foot-long canopy covered with yellow talismans and a radiant canopy ruler slashed through the void, like a long nail, nailing the shadow of Tsing Yi to the spot.

"Uh-"

The terrible and painful cry like an eagle's cry sounded violently, and the spiritual power like a storm and waves rushed and swept in all directions.

"Ahh Where did you come from! ”

"Straight sissy thief!"

"It hurts me!"

Under the attack of the spiritual storm, the people hiding in all directions screamed again and again, and they were instantly fried, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

Even if it's Wu Dao.

I also felt that my brain hurt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and I frowned fiercely.

"Ah, I'm sorry for all fellow Daoists, Xiaodao has lowered this evil obstacle!"

The person who came didn't seem to expect this situation, and before the person arrived, the apology had already sounded.

With the sound of hurried footsteps.

Under the bright moon, a young Taoist in a gray robe came into everyone's eyes.

About 20 years old, thin and long, sallow face goatee, wooden hairpin, waist hanging patch hexagram bag, red gourd.

The overall appearance is not good, much like a long-term malnourished little cabbage, but there is a heroic righteousness that cannot be concealed.

Taoist?

Wu Dao was stunned for a moment, this appearance made him feel an indescribable sense of closeness and familiarity in his heart, which was completely no different from those wandering Daoists in his previous life.

But Wu Dao is clear.

There is indeed a path of cultivating immortals in this world, and most of the so-called Taoist priests take this path.

The sudden appearance of this strange Taoist broke the deadlock in the pear orchard, and at the same time, it also made the calculations of everyone present faintly show signs of failure.

Because this person is obviously coming for the Tsing Yi Hua Dan, the meaning of subduing demons and subduing demons is revealed between the lines.

I just don't know if it's premeditated in advance.

Or is it really passing through here, noticing the strange and troublesome, and taking a righteous action.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......"

The Taoist stepped on the moonlight, his steps were fast, and he came to the pear orchard in a few blinks of an eye, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the tragic situation.

"Damn it!"

Then, the Taoist's cold eyes were like electricity, and he shot directly at the Tsing Yi Hua Dan who was struggling under the canopy.

Seeing a white and gray lotus blooming in the center of his eyebrows, he couldn't help but say coldly: "I really want you to cross this hurdle and cultivate into a white lotus, I don't know how many more sins you will create!" ”

"Dao Chief...... The little woman can't help herself, it's not my intention to hurt others, and I beg the Taoist to spare me once. ”

Under the canopy.

Tsing Yi Hua Dan suffered a heavy blow from the suppression, and lost the hideous and poignant just now, speaking softly, begging for mercy.

"Shut up!"

The young Taoist priest had a spring thunder on his tongue, was upright, and angrily reprimanded: "Trick is trick, and harming people is also an indisputable fact, and you are still talking nonsense?" ”

The voice fell.

I saw the Taoist priest take off the red-skinned gourd with runes painted on his waist, and there were words in his mouth for a while.

No more than three breaths.

The light of the red-skinned gourd rune was victorious, and it was suspended in the air, and a burst of suction broke out, sucking the Tsing Yi Hua Dan into it little by little.

Faintly.

You can also hear the liquid in the gourd shaking, and the sound of terrible screams can be heard.

Good baby!

When Wu Dao saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but burst into a burst of greed.

If he has this gourd;

In the future, if you encounter a genus of treachery, you will not be at a loss.

White Lotus is treacherous?

At the same time, Wu Dao did not forget the information revealed by the Taoist priest, which seemed to be a division of the depth of the strange Taoism in this world.

I don't know anything else.

The basic ones seem to be gray lotus, white lotus.

If it's not bad as expected.

The Tao of Tsing Yi Hua Dan should be in between.

Judging from the jealous attitude of the little Taoist, the White Lotus should be equivalent to a monk in the cocoon breaking realm, and it is very dangerous.

Thoughts were churning.

The red light of the hanging gourd in the pear orchard gradually faded, and the Tsing Yi Hua Dan had already been sucked in.

Only then did the little Taoist priest breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that this gourd was very mentally draining on him, and his face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

But that's when it happened!

"Haha, thank you Dao Chang for your help, the next thing to do will be done by the contemptible people!"

The excitement that could not be concealed suddenly sounded loudly.

In the shadows.

Without warning, a man with a knife sprang out, as fast as a cheetah setting off a gust of wind, with a greedy face, grabbing the gourd falling from the air.

"Bold!"

"You're looking for death!"

"That's a ghost, whoever gets it can find the strange treasure in Sanyun Mountain, grab it!"

The uproar of the knife-wielding man.

It was like an oil pot being ignited, the four fields roared like thunder, and a series of murderous shadows rushed out.

The goal is the red gourd!

"Haha, mine!"

The sword-wielding man's cultivation is not low, at least the peak of his inner strength, the tiger runs to the leopard, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of the falling gourd, jumped up and pinched it.

Laugh at!

But the next moment, the blade entered the flesh, and the blood spilled into the sky!

Under the cold moonlight.

The man with the knife was directly stopped and cut in two, and the red and green things were scattered all over the ground, which was unbearable to see.

But it was an old man with a gloomy face who attacked with a knife, grabbed the gourd, and was about to run wildly.

But the surrounding area has long been surrounded by riots of people in the rivers and lakes.

Where to escape?

Boom!

Swords collide, flesh and blood fly!

A scuffle broke out directly!

"Wait, what are you doing?!"

From the appearance of the sword-wielding man to the outbreak of the scuffle, the little Taoist priest has always looked stunned and puzzled.

Wait for him to come to his senses.

The surroundings have become meat grinders, and the flying flesh directly makes him a blood gourd.

"Stop! Don't fight!! ”

The little Taoist priest looked anxious, lost his resoluteness just now, was at a loss, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

But the people around him were already red-eyed, and he couldn't get his voice out, and he didn't even have time to take care of himself.

Because someone has already targeted his hexagram bag, the canopy ruler, and treated him as a fat sheep, and the swords and feet shrouded him with fists and feet.

Wu Dao hadn't made a move yet, he just watched in place, because the clouds and clouds in the dark, as well as another divine power realm aura, didn't make a move.

He just looked at the goat-bearded Taoist priest in the crowd who was dodging left and right, tired of coping, but couldn't make a heavy move, with a strange look.

Where did this come from?

I'm afraid that if I didn't learn a little bit of the great principle of chivalry and righteousness, I went down the mountain to break through.

Although the fairy road is unpredictable and fearful, the premise is that others are afraid of you.

Most of the people in the field can see at a glance that they are the kind of hob meat that licks blood from the knife edge, focusing only on immediate interests, and caring about your princely generals.

In this case, he exposed his treasure with a big grin.

And that's not all.

didn't spare any effort, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he didn't hurt people back, completely ignorant of the sinister nature of people's hearts.

Isn't this looking for death?