Chapter 165: My Fish, All Laws Become One Mantra

The master whispered his plan.

He didn't give me his little pill yet, I knew that the master must be good for me.

The side effects in his mouth must be serious.

But at the moment, I didn't bother with that.

Because the scarecrow has come to us.

So I said to the master very seriously:

"Don't worry, master, I've written it down. I'll kill him if I get the chance. ”

I spoke firmly.

The master said "um" and didn't speak.

Then he turned around and looked at the scarecrow walking by.

In his mouth, he began to take a deep breath.

The master took a long and deep breath.

When he exhaled again, I felt the breath emanating from the master suddenly become stronger.

He was still out of breath just now, but now his face is as radiant as if he was nothing.

You don't have to think about it to know that this has something to do with the little pill that the master just ate.

The scarecrow, who was missing an arm, approached again.

A weird "giggle" laugh from the mouth:

"My fish, it's time to go into the water......"

With that, he suddenly began to accelerate.

Limp posture, running is not coordinated, and the speed is not fast.

But at this time, the speed of the scarecrow was extremely fast.

The pace of the outer eight characters, coupled with the appearance of limping, looks extremely weird.

"Stand back!"

The master hurriedly reminded.

I didn't hesitate and quickly took a few steps back.

The master said that there is only one chance, and I have to make a move.

Naturally, I can't rush to the front, I have to protect myself first, and then find an opportunity to kill with one blow.

The master looked at the scarecrow that was coming quickly, his eyes opened, and he walked up to meet him.

The one-arm of the scarecrow, at this moment, was filled with black mist and began to distort, forming the shape of a claw, facing the master's face, it was grabbed with a "brush".

The master didn't dare to be careless, and raised his peachwood sword to block.

With a "bang", the black gas vibrated and spread like ripples around.

The master immediately followed suit, and another sword slashed directly at the scarecrow's head.

Although the scarecrow is one-armed, it reacts very quickly.

Those black eyes, shining with black light, and a red mouth, always evoke a hint of a sly smile.

The one-armed man kept blocking, and the master's peachwood sword slashed up, but it was like splitting on top of steel.

The constant sound of "bang bang bang" is also accompanied by the appearance of sparks.

There is no difference between the master and the scarecrow.

Back and forth, dozens of moves were made.

I brace my spirits and keep a close eye on the fights and fights between them.

The surroundings were still full of ghosts, and my master and I were confined and couldn't get out.

Only by defeating this scarecrow puppet can this black fog that cannot be dissolved.

Therefore, I am always ready, just waiting for the master's order, and go up at any time to fight hard.

But at this moment, the master was blocked by another sword.

Immediately after, the master's left hand suddenly burst out with a palm.

A low roar in the mouth:

"Rayfa; Palm. Thunder! ”

"Click!"

An arc of lightning flickered, knocking the scarecrow's left leg off on the spot, scattering straw all over the place.

Only the scarecrow was left, standing on one foot.

But the scarecrow didn't have any, but laughed at the master:

"Fellow Daoist, I'm a puppet. Hit me in the leg, it's useless! Gotta hit me on the head, hahahaha......"

The words were full of mockery.

The scattered straw began to converge on his body little by little, trying to reassemble his knocked out legs.

In addition, the scarecrow also grabbed and slashed at the master.

"Die! My fish! ”

The master swept the block, and at the same time took a step back, and said with a rhetorical smile:

"You think I'm going to get it?"

As soon as the words fell, the master suddenly threw out the peach wood sword in his hand, and his hands were closed, forming a handprint.

Then he whispered:

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the heart is correct.

The mystery of the mysterious, all laws are one. Chi! ”

As soon as the edict was issued, the master pointed forward with both hands.

The peachwood sword thrown by the master suddenly went forward, and it flew out with a "whoosh", pointing directly at the scarecrow standing on one leg.

When I saw this picture, my heart shook.

The master is unexpectedly able to resist the sword?

Surprised, the flying peachwood sword was already close to the one-legged scarecrow.

He sensed danger, and a breath of air had locked him in.

He wanted to jump away on one leg and avoid the flying peachwood sword.

But at this time, he felt that something was wrong, and his body suddenly became relaxed.

Under one leg, his movement speed is severely affected.

The peachwood sword came too quickly, with a hunting wind.

He simply didn't have time to completely dodge.

With a sound that broke through the sky, the peachwood sword pointed straight at the scarecrow's head.

In a moment of crisis, the scarecrow's face suddenly became hideous and nervous.

His eyes shone with black light, and his whole body erupted with a rich black aura.

Roar and raise your hand to block.

The peachwood sword came in the blink of an eye, only to hear a "bang", and the peachwood sword was hit by the scarecrow's single arm, and there was a slight deviation.

But also cut off the scarecrow's head.

The scarecrow's entire body exploded after the head was cut off, and the sky was covered with rice segments.

The scarecrow's head, which had been cut off by the peachwood sword, fell to the ground and rolled to the side from the black mist.

But the eyes of the head were still glowing black, and I could still see the anger and ferocity on his face.

As for the scattered straws, with the blessing of those black gases, they quickly floated to the ground and converged on the scarecrow's head, wanting to reform a scarecrow.

My eyes widened and I knew my chance had come.

And the master, after casting this spell, his face instantly turned pale.

Both feet are already unsteady.

But he still shouted at me:

"Right now!"

The master shouted, could no longer stand steadily, and fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the dying and having trouble breathing......

I looked at the master and didn't waste even a fraction of a second.

The moment the master spoke, I rushed over to the scarecrow's head.

I held a black umbrella in my left hand and a fishbone sword in my right hand.

I have no strength in my body, and no matter how painful my body is, I gritted my teeth and ran forward at this time.

The master did not hesitate to take drugs, and fought for the lore opportunity created by his life, if I messed up.

We will both die here.

Even the corpse had to be kept as a fish in Nantian Lake by this warlock, and became a murderous corpse......

The scarecrow's head saw me pounce on him at this moment.

My eyes flashed with a faint black light, and the straw segments scattered in the air flew towards me like iron needles, trying to stab me to death.

But I quickly opened the black umbrella.

Blocking the black umbrella in front of me, those straw segments looked fierce, but none of them could pierce the black umbrella in my hand.

When he got close to the scarecrow's head, the black umbrella swept away the last straw segment.

Raising the fishbone sword, he was ready to break open the scarecrow's head, take out the charm inside, and destroy it.

As a result, the scarecrow's head suddenly took off.

The red mouth is split open and jagged straw teeth appear.

A roar of "whoa" bit directly into my neck.

Although his movements were fast, the master almost traded his life for a chance.

How could I miss out? How could he succeed so easily?