Chapter Forty-Eight: Four-Eyed Dao Chief: It's broken, I'm a living ocean walking!

"Rayfa!"

Looking at the thunder condensed by thunder from Mr. Feng Shui's palm, Zhao Zheng's pupils shrank.

"I'm going to die?"

No

No way!

How could I die!

"I hid the talisman paper in the collar, and used the water calling charm to condense the water for tip discharge to stop...... No, no, it's too late......"

The speed under him is too fast, the speed of thunder and lightning is even faster, Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, yes, he will also Qimen Dunjia,

He also has a Yin and Yang Nine Escape Game!

"Yin and Yang Nine ......"

"Strange Door Open ......"

Mr. Feng Shui suddenly spoke, and a pale golden gossip pattern appeared and swirled at his feet.

directly prevented Zhao Zheng from opening the strange door, and Mr. Feng Shui's eyes revealed madness and the pleasure of revenge!

Boom......

An explosion sounded, and Zhao Zheng's whole person was knocked out by the thunderbolt, and he fell heavily to the ground, seeing that the faces of the ninth uncle and the four-eyed Taoist who were fighting zombies changed.

"Zheng'er (nephew)!"

"Haha, die!"

Mr. Feng Shui's footsteps moved, and he instantly crossed a distance of several meters to Zhao Zheng, who was lying on the ground, but Uncle Jiu, who was extremely ugly, was faster.

Directly in front of Mr. Feng Shui, pinching the seal and chanting the mantra, a golden light blessed the peachwood sword in his hand, and slashed at Mr. Feng Shui's abdomen.

"Get out!"

Syllable!

Mr. Feng Shui was struck by lightning, as if Zhao Zheng was knocked away, lying heavily on the ground, and before he could stand up, he heard Uncle Jiu's voice ringing.

"Bullying the small with the big, right?"

golden light

Brilliant golden light,

However, it was not the disgusting and dazzling golden light on Zhao Zheng's body, but the golden light flickering on the peachwood sword, which instantly came to his eyes, making his face change when he just got up.

"You...... Hidden strength! ”

"Hide your mother!"

Labor and management are raiding the battle!

Uncle Jiu's ugly wrist shook, and Mr. Feng Shui only felt a pain in his neck, and at the same time, he quickly retreated and covered his neck, and saw that the four-eyed Taoist was finished.

Who doesn't know that his senior brother Ninth Uncle is the most protective, and you still beat his apprentice like this, it is really an old birthday star who eats arsenic - looking for death, just when the four-eyed Taoist was thinking about helping, Zhao Zheng's voice suddenly sounded.

"Breaking the Limit - Golden Light ......"

Rumble......

The dazzling golden light was like a lightning bolt in the darkness, dazzling, and after the dazzling eyes!

light

extinguished......

"Breaking the Limit: Twenty-Eight Nights of Golden Light Slash!"

The words fell!

light

Burst of light,

Blinding light,

A light that illuminates the entire Ren family......

and the sword that roared like a dragon, and like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, a sword that was extremely fast, and a sword that flashed with dazzling golden light......

Swish......

Zhao Zheng, who was lying on the ground, disappeared, and some just stood in place in a daze, reaching out to cover his neck, and stupidly looking at the blood in his hand and the sword piercing his heart with a blurred vision,

And, after quickly twisting and pulling it out, the sword that pierced his lungs and internal organs at a rapid speed, Mr. Feng Shui turned his head in confusion and looked at Zhao Zhengdao in confusion.

"Thunder Dao Sword Technique?"

"Hmm!"

"You...... Why is it okay? ”

"Because it's ...... here"

Zhao Zheng stomped his feet expressionlessly, Mr. Feng Shui looked down, and saw a vague golden gossip under Zhao Zheng's feet spinning slightly,

Just cut off his strange door shroud!

Mr. Feng Shui's eyes showed a surprise that could not be concealed, and he raised his head with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the still flickering golden light on Zhao Zheng's body.

"Light ...... in You"

"This is the Golden Light Illusion Mind Snatching Technique!"

Zhao Zheng said lightly, feeling the nausea that had not yet dissipated, Mr. Feng Shui nodded with difficulty, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

"Heart-grabbing...... It's true ......"

As he spoke, he looked at Uncle Jiu, his eyes showed ugliness and admiration, and he used a lower and lower voice: "Daoyou Feng Shui can be described as imaginative, but it's a pity that you can't learn a thing or two with Feng Shui!" ”

Words fall,

Bang fell to the ground, lifeless!

“……”

Actually,

I don't know much about Feng Shui!

Uncle Nine wanted to open his mouth to tell Mr. Feng Shui that Ren Weiyong's Feng Shui tomb was actually reformed by Zhao Zheng, but he thought about it for a while and felt that it was better to forget it, don't irritate the dead.

"Golden Light Illusion Mind Snatcher?"

The four-eyed Dao long mouth, who was made to tears by the flashing golden light on Zhao Zheng's body, and was disgusted and wanted to vomit, repeated in a low voice,

Then he looked at Uncle Jiu, he didn't mean anything else, that is, he didn't remember that he had such an evil ...... in Maoshan Evil Sect's Spell!

"It's just a golden light spell!"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, and as soon as these words came out, Uncle Nine and the four-eyed Daoist fell into a strange silence, especially when they saw the golden light on Zhao Zheng's body that was still flashing rapidly, they were silent,

Is this a Golden Light Spell?

The four-eyed Taoist only felt that his IQ had been seriously insulted, and it was not that he would not be able to curse the golden light god, it was a double practice inside and outside, the right way method of protecting the body and protecting the god, and the authentic method of the Xuanmen.

What about Zhao Zheng?

In addition to Kim Kwang-jeong,

Which one of the rest is positive!

Thinking,

The four-eyed Taoist said again.

"What about the Twenty-Eight Nights of Golden Light Slash?"

"A slash under twenty-eight times the mana!"

“……”×2

Twenty-eight times mana?

Two thousand eight hundred wisps?

The four-eyed Taoist chief stared wide-eyed, but Uncle Nine was used to it, and he had one thing to say, let alone twenty-eight times the mana.

A thousand times his ......

Okay, he's worried!

"What about the Thunder Dao Sword Technique?"

"High-frequency concussion sword!"

"What? Concussion Sword? ”

The four-eyed Taoist chief was full of confusion when he heard it, when did such a sword technique appear in Maoshan, why was the name so weird.

"Alright, don't ask!"

Uncle Nine opened his mouth to interrupt, squinting at Zhao Zheng with blurred eyes, and just wanted Zhao Zheng to stop the flickering golden light on his body, he found that something was wrong, why did Zhao Zheng still stand still.

"Zheng'er, are you alright?"

"Something, I've been hit by Leifa!"

“???” ×2

You don't mean you're ......

Gotcha, this stinky boy didn't say he's okay!

The two of them hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Zheng, but as soon as the four-eyed Taoist reached out, he was slapped back by Uncle Jiu.

"Don't move!"

"How...... You ......"

The four-eyed Taoist looked blankly at Zhao Zheng's back, with his clothes and flesh and blood, showing a terrible injury of carbonization. Zhao Zheng seemed to be in pain, and said, "Master, why hasn't his soul come out yet?" ”

The four-eyed Taoist chief looked puzzled, and Uncle Nine silently glanced at Mr. Feng Shui's corpse, and then looked at the runic papers that were ready to be sent around Mr. Feng Shui's corpse.

"He's gone!"

"Oh......"

After that,

Zhao Zheng fell forward unconsciously, and Uncle Nine caught it helplessly, frowning and looking at the terrible injury behind Zhao Zheng in distress.

"That's why he stiffened up for so long......"

The four-eyed Taoist had a strange face, and the ninth uncle glanced at the four-eyed Taoist with an expressionless face, and the strange face of the four-eyed Taoist disappeared in an instant, leaving only calm.

"You go check it out, it stands to reason that after so long, his soul should come out!" The ninth uncle, who took Zhao Zheng's pulse, said to the four eyes.

"You lied to ......"

Looking at Uncle Nine's eyes, the four-eyed Daoist squatted down to inspect with a smile, and then raised his head to look at Uncle Nine with a blank face.

"Ha, he's really gone!"

"Huh?"

Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that it shouldn't be, just when the two of them were about to check carefully, there was a movement outside the door.

"No movement?"

"Then don't you go in quickly, according to what Young Master Zheng (Young Master) said, cut when you see a stranger!"

"Yes, yes, come on in, a head is worth twenty oceans!"

"Yes, come in, there is no here, we will go to the house of Yizhuang and Young Master Zheng (Young Master)!"

A voice came, and just when the ninth uncle and the four-eyed Taoist were on guard, they saw people wearing women's underwear, drenched in black dog blood, holding a knife in one hand and glutinous rice in the other.

The descendants of the Ren family and the Zhao family!

“……”×2

The Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Daoist were silent, especially the Four-Eyed Daoist was stunned when he saw the excited eyes of those subordinates,

Oh no, I'm a walking living ocean!

"Ahem, this is my junior brother...... He is the captain of Ah Wei...... Those people are ordinary people...... Don't look at it, he's dead......" Uncle Nine said speechlessly.

Looking at Zhao Zheng who was put on the ground by him, and then looking at these people who had been drenched in black dog blood and chicken blood, holding glutinous rice, peach branches, and willow sticks, he felt that no matter what the result was, this feng shui gentleman would not be able to escape!

"How far has this kid come......