Chapter Eighty-Five: Slashing
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"Let's go, Madame, and you go back to the mountain!"
Yun Yuanshan suffered a heavy blow, but he was not dead, he rose to the last strength, and fought his sword to meet him, to buy time for the two girls to escape.
Mrs. Luo hugged her daughter, and her face darkened: The mountains have been covered by heavy snow, and the canyons have long been blocked by snow, and there is no way back, where can they go? As for obeying the words of the evil way and handing over things, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape death; but if they do not hand it over, even if they can save their lives, it is more likely that life is worse than death......
Facing the dying and struggling Yunyuan Mountain, the outer demon didn't dare to push too hard, he stood still, looked at each other coldly, he could see that this white-haired old man would never support it for long, and he would soon be cut off from life and fall to the ground and die.
"Squeak!"
This is the sound of footsteps on the snow, a man walks slowly from behind, wrapped all over his body, wearing a hat, when he raises his head, he can only see a pair of bright eyes, there is a small dog in front of him, and a big cat squatting on his right shoulder, which looks rather strange, and he does not hold a weapon in his hand, but carries a branch about three feet long, which he probably picked up halfway, and uses it to walk.
The sudden appearance of this person made everyone feel stunned.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the evil way, and the one who had already seen it was a monk, and it was a fetal realm, so he immediately took a few steps forward and stopped him: "Friend, stop, if you don't want to die, get out immediately!"
He joined forces with the outer demons, and he has always been arrogant and unscrupulous, and he is not even afraid of the high bounties of the ten major sects. Relying on the power of magic weapons, he dares to attack Yunyuan Mountain in the Yuan Qi Realm, and he will not care about a passerby in the Birth Realm.
Zhao Lingtai looked at him, didn't say a word, and didn't stop.
"Look for death!"
The evil way shouted, pinched his hand, and the five elements of the ghost baby flag in his hand moved abnormally, and the ghost baby's head pounced out and bit towards Zhao Lingtai.
For a while, the yin wind gusted, and the unjust soul roared.
Smack!
The next moment, the evil way was shocked to find that the ghost baby did not bite the other party, it turned out that the puppy walking in front suddenly jumped up, blocked its master, and was dragged into the flag by the ghost baby and disappeared.
But this is just a small episode, the evil way doesn't care, it's just a puppy, and when it comes to the mouth of the ghost baby, it can be devoured and eaten in a few breaths at most.
He sneered, and after a moment's wait, he was about to move the flag againโ
"Huh?"
The evil path found that something was wrong, and under the control of his mind, this spiritual artifact banner that had been refined and soaked by him for decades did not react.
What's going on?
He was taken aback, and hurriedly urged his mind again, but the Five Elements Ghost Infant Banner in his hand was like a dead thing, and his mind was stimulated into it, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement.
"This, this ......"
The evil way has never encountered such a situation, and he feels that a cold sweat is about to come out, you must know that this flag is not only a spiritual weapon, but also his natal object. But the current situation is that someone has cut him off from his natal object, and it is happening unknowingly.
It stands to reason that this is impossible! It's as if someone is cutting your flesh and you're unaware of it, it's ridiculous!
"Something must be wrong......
The evil path subconsciously took a big step back, and even shook the flag in his hand vigorously, thinking that it could be that the ghost baby ate a lot today and fell asleep......
"Old evil, what's going on?"
The outer demon over there noticed something strange and asked.
The evil way replied suspiciously: "I don't know, you come back first and kill this man." โ
When the outer demon heard this, he didn't say any more, his body blurred for a while, and then disappeared in place, merging with the snow white all over the ground - he was good at the art of concealment, snow, green forests, mountains and rocks...... All kinds of terrain, at your fingertips, can simulate assimilation, making it impossible to distinguish. Even when he lurked around his target, he was still ignorant.
With this trick, coupled with the death of the dead bell, he doesn't know how many masters he killed when he crossed the border.
Seeing this, the evil way was immediately relieved, he knew quite well about the old partner's tricks, and he was invincible, and he was sure. Yun Yuan Mountain, which was bleeding from his chest in the canyon, was the latest living example, even if the realm was two stages higher, it was not a lost soul, and he obediently died.
"Meow!"
It seemed to feel that the uneasy aura was approaching, and the cat demon squatting on Zhao Lingtai's shoulder hurriedly called out and warned!
It has to be said that in some ways, animals are often gifted beyond the ordinary.
"Damn cat!"
The evil path watching the battle cursed in his heart, but he was not worried, although this cat could detect a little qi, but it could not accurately capture the direction, in other words, the outer demon was on the left or right, or front or back, it was uncertain.
Zhao Lingtai suddenly raised the branch in his hand.
Almost at the same time, bell bell ring!
The crisp and melodious sound of bells broke the silence on the snow, and outsiders listened to it and thought that the wind chimes were ringing, which had a unique charm. But only those who are in the middle of the bell will understand how terrible this ringtone is:
The bell rings, and the soul is lost!
It's a rush to die!
Disheveled!
A ball of snowflakes burst open, and the outer demon jumped up, less than three feet behind Zhao Lingtai, and a sharp blade in his hand, like a vicious poisonous snake, stabbed Zhao Lingtai in the back fiercely.
Laugh at!
With a crisp sound, blood splashed up, painting red plums on the snow-white ground.
"Good ......"
The cheers that came out of the evil way were half shouted, and then came to an abrupt end. He suddenly saw that in the lightning and flint, the man turned lightly, and the branch in his hand quickly slammed into the throat of the attacking outer demon.
Branches are ordinary branches, or even dead branches, so they break off from the tree and fall to the ground.
But in Zhao Lingtai's hands, this withered branch changed dramatically, as if it had become a sword.
Now the blade stabbed into the demon's throat with unmistakable accuracy.
"You ......"
The outer demon struggled hoarse and frightened, like a dying duck.
He was horrified in his heart, incomparable, not because of this wonderful sword, but because the other party was not affected in the slightest by the death bell.
Since obtaining this spiritual artifact, the outer demons have used it against nearly a hundred masters, and they have never missed.
Now, for the first time!
But once, it's enough to kill.
Zhao Lingtai's wrist shook slightly, the dry branch was pulled out, and a bloody arrow rushed out, and the outer demon's mouth babbled, unable to speak, and fell to the sky.
From then on, Zhao Lingtai didn't say a word - he never liked to talk to dead people.
"Meow!"
The cat demon screamed excitedly, jumped down, pounced on the corpse of the outer demon, and a pair of claws were picked up, and soon picked up several things, one of which was a fist-sized brass bell that was very eye-catching.
The cat demon took a bite and shook his head, and the bell rang briskly - the bell at this time, without mana to urge, was of course no different.
"You, you!"
The evil way was frightened, turned and fled. It was a quick decision without hesitation.