Half a month ago, the vicious Taoist not only put Miss Chen's ghost into the Yin Soul Banner in a daze, but also shamelessly deceived 10,000 taels of gold from Old Man Chen afterwards, and left Liucheng directly with his foolish son, and went straight to Heiyun Mountain non-stop.

Tiezhuzhai has a small number of people, its strength is not strong, and it is located in a remote area, so it was finally selected by the Taoist.

As a cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining, the vicious Daoist didn't take these worldly mortals in his eyes at all, and after selecting the target, he didn't investigate carefully, and directly brought his foolish disciples to the door with a swagger.

The battle in front of him was quite fierce, and the Taoist was covered in golden light, like a golden Buddha, killing all directions without scruples, and there was a sense of madness. Around, seven or eight tall men with fierce faces, surrounded the Taoist like a dwarf winter melon in the middle, as if striking iron, the steel knife in his hand frantically beckoned to the Taoist, ping pong non-stop, but no matter how it could not break the golden light cover on the Taoist, but the strong force made the Taoist a little unstable, as if he had drunk too much, swaying from side to side.

This scene is quite funny, judging from the body shape alone, it seems that a group of adults are jointly bullying a child, but the child is holding a murder weapon, and these adults dare not get too close, and the scene is a little stalemate for a while.

These bandits and reckless men slashed with all their might, and at the same time scolding "Demon Dao" and "Turtle Grandson" with dung in their mouths, and greeted the eighteen generations of Taoist ancestors one by one, until the Taoist was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, but there was nothing he could do.

In terms of martial arts alone, the Daoist is really not the opponent of this group of ruthless people, and what they rely on is just the means of the immortal family.

Such a violent noise directly alarmed those men outside, the entire hall has been surrounded by mountain bandits, and everyone is eager to try, if it weren't for the limited space around the Taoists, I'm afraid there will be more people joining the battle group.

In just a quarter of an hour, there have been three good hands of Tiezhu Village who have fallen, and the owner of the big village on the side, Tie Zhu's eyes are about to crack, but this big village master is also calm, and he did not shoot directly, but carefully observed on the side.

After a while, Tie Zhu had already seen a little doorway, the demon Dao martial arts in front of him were sparse and ordinary, if it weren't for the protection of the strange golden light outside his body, he couldn't stand the greeting of so many good hands, every time he cut down, this layer of golden light was like a ripple of water rippling golden ripples, unloading most of the strength on the knife body, but after such a long time, this layer of golden light was obviously much dimmer than before.

Sensing this, Tiezhu, the lord of Dazhai, secretly settled his mind, and the half-zhang long steel knife in his hand tightened a little, like a cheetah ready to go, secretly looking for an opportunity.

The Daoist obviously ran out of strength, his steps staggered a little, and with another slash, the already somewhat dim golden light suddenly fluctuated violently, and it looked like he was about to collapse.

At this moment, a deafening explosion came from behind everyone, and the whole person of Dazhai Lord Tiezhu soared into the air, his hands were red, and the half-zhang long steel knife was wrapped in a layer of faint blood light, and he slashed towards the top of the Taoist's head with lightning speed.

It wasn't until the long knife approached that the staggering Daoist could react, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the steel knife in his hand unconsciously blocked the top of his head.

As the scene of robbing the Dao happened before, with a "sonorous" sound, the iron steel knife was directly cut in half by the long knife wrapped in blood, and the long knife was castrated, and fell directly on the golden light mask above the head of the Taoist.

At the moment of contact, the originally invulnerable golden light mask suddenly fluctuated violently, and it only lasted for a moment, and with a dark sound of "pop", it shattered into a little golden light like a glass on the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

The long knife fell, and the Taoist soul was in danger, but with the buffer of the golden light cover, he also reacted, and rolled on the spot regardless of the image, broke away from the crowd like a gourd, and fled to the side of the fool.

The Taoist was obviously frightened by the scene just now, and after getting up, he gasped for breath, and his pale face was as white as paper for a long time before he gradually recovered. Immediately afterwards, the ruddy face that had just turned into the color of pig liver, and he swept away the bandits who surrounded him with great anger, and made a sound of gnashing his teeth.

"Okay, well, it's strange that Dao Ye underestimated you, but I didn't expect that there was still a martial artist hidden in this small bandit's den. Fortunately, Dao Ye was well prepared this time. ”

The vicious Taoist said, a pair of dead fish eyes stared closely at the direction of the Dazhai Lord Tiezhu, and there was a hint of vigilance in the depths of his eyes.

"Han'er ......"

The vicious Taoist shouted, stretched out his palm to the back, as if begging for something, but there was no reaction behind him, and when the vicious Taoist turned around, he saw that his foolish disciple had used the purple wood gourd as a pillow at some point, and fell asleep on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the vicious Daoist was immediately furious, and a nameless anger grew from the bottom of his heart, and this anger was even stronger than the one that was almost slashed on the head by Tiezhu just now.

In a fit of rage, he kicked the fool away, but somehow, the gourd that the fool was holding tightly in his hand rolled away with it. Stunned, the Taoist subconsciously stepped forward to pick up the purple wood gourd.

"Let's go together, don't let this demon get that gourd!"

At this moment, Tiezhu, the lord of Dazhai, also seemed to see a little doorway, and with an order, the mountain bandits shouted and came up, separating the evil Taoist from the fool, and the steel knife in his hand unceremoniously beckoned to the Taoist.

If it weren't for the Taoist robe woven with gold silk, it could be regarded as a defensive treasure robe, I am afraid that it would be cut down by these ruthless mountain bandits in an instant.

It's just that Baoyi is not an invulnerable golden light cover, under the knives of these mountain bandits, it is still torn into strips of cloth, but with a cup of tea, the Taoist is already drenched in blood, and his left leg has even been broken hamstring, and he is almost on the verge of dying.

The stupid apprentice who was sleeping soundly didn't know when he woke up, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly smirked, and a strange color flashed in his incomparably clear eyes, and he said vaguely, "Master, gourd, gourd......"

As he spoke, he had already thrown away the purple wood gourd in his hand, and it happened to fall into the hands of the Taoist.

Subconsciously took it in his hand, when the Taoist who was already desperate saw the purple wood gourd in his hand, he didn't have time to think about it under great joy, and when he pulled out the gourd, a large area of lilac smoke suddenly surged out of the gourd, and in just a few breaths, it had already dispersed the entire hall.

The next moment, something terrifying happened.

"Bang dang", the steel knife in the hand of one of the men closest to the Taoist suddenly fell to the ground, and a terrified scream came out of his mouth, and the whole person began to melt in front of everyone's eyes, skin and flesh, internal organs, bit by bit, like a candle roasted on the flames, in just a few breaths, the whole person has turned into a white bone.

The scene in front of him was really a little too terrifying, and even Tiezhu, the master of Dazhai, subconsciously took a few steps back, and there was obviously a little more horror in his eyes when he looked at the Taoist.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with these poisonous smokes!"

Tie Zhu's voice did not fall, as if the fuse had been ignited, and for a while, the sound of countless iron knives landing on the ground in the entire hall, combined with the screams of everyone's extreme pain, the flesh and blood melted, and the bones were white, like Shura hell.

In just a quarter of an hour, in addition to the master and apprentice in the lobby, only the master of the village who was struggling to support was left.

At this moment, Tiezhu's muscles and muscles are bulging, and under the flesh, the green tendons seem to be about to break out of the skin like earthworms, and a faint red light of blood is attached to the surface of the skin, trying its best to resist the ubiquitous purple clouds around it.

On the surface of the flesh of the iron bamboo, the surface of the purple mist of blood and qi is faintly transmitted, like the sound of cooking oil in a blazing fire.

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Cultivators and martial artists can be said to be two completely different paths of cultivation.

Cultivators refining qi and martial artists refining their bodies have no distinction between strength and weakness.

Corresponding to the five realms of cultivators' Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, and Transforming Gods, the martial artists also have five realms, namely the Essence Skin Iron Bone, the Blood Halo Cover Body, the Ten Thousand Laws of Strength, the Law Spirit Treasure Body, and the Flesh Body Treasure Raft.

The so-called martial artist is a martial artist who has reached the realm of "fine skin and iron bones", and ordinary people seem to be high-ranking martial artists, but in fact, it is only the first step of martial arts cultivation.

The big village master Tiezhu in front of him is such a realm. It's just that now this Iron Village Master has touched the edge of a martial artist, at most he is comparable to those cultivators of the first and second layers of Qi refining, and in the face of this Daoist of the sixth layer of Qi refining, he is naturally beaten and has no power to fight back.