Chapter 17 The Binding Immortal Rope is beginning to emerge

Outside the hotel, four figures flickered, quickly approaching the hotel.

"Poison Dao man, I heard that you went north to the Demon Mountain to search for different species in the poison, I don't know if you can gain anything?"

The voice was hoarse, like a bellows pulling, and a man who had hidden his entire body under a black robe asked an old man with a rickety, ugly appearance, and a face full of thick sores.

Hearing someone ask about this, the poisonous Dao man looked proud, smiled mysteriously, and leaked out a few remaining black and yellow teeth.

"That's nature!"

The poison man looked at the person who asked again, and saw that his body was full of ghosts and gloomy energy, and he knew that his cultivation had entered the realm again, and he said with a strange smile:

"Ghost Old Dao, I don't want you to cultivate to the point where Yin Qi transforms, but I don't know how heavy your cultivation of the Ghost Sutra is?!"

The ghost old man just smiled strangely, and did not speak, pointing to a fat-headed and big-eared monk on his side, and said to the poisonous Taoist yin and yang weirdly:

"Our cultivation is very hard, but this happy monk can not only enjoy the blissful things, but also increase his own cultivation."

When the great monk heard the ghost Taoist say this, his face was bitter, and he raised his hand and said to the ghost Taoist:

"Amitabha, the difference between the ghost and the old way, the Buddhists are the most mindful, as the saying goes, there are pink skeletons, and the old monks are also good for them, and they will be transformed as soon as possible, so that they can ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss!"

After speaking, he clasped his hands together again and said the Buddha name sincerely.

Between the shakes, the red robe floats, revealing a picture of the spring palace tattooed on the chest, and the women on the spring palace picture are vivid and lifelike, as if they will walk down at any time.

Hearing that the monk Huanxi said this, the ghost couldn't help but laugh.

"You monk Hugh want to be like this again, who doesn't know that you and the Fa Xiang'an are like a raccoon dog, practicing joy Zen, the best at stealing people's vitality and eating people's essence and blood. ”

Hearing the words of the ghost Taoist, the Huanxi monk was not angry, but just said to the ghost Taoist:

"You know your own business, the ghost is old, why do you bother to tell it?!"

At this time, although the happy monk was full of kindness, there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

When the ghost Taoist saw him like this, he was not afraid, but just let out a strange laugh.

At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

"A bunch of people!"

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a long robe, carrying a long sword, and his face was seven or eight points similar to Lin Tong, and mocked.

This person is Lin Tong's father Lin Lixin, on the same day, a loose cultivator named Liu Quan reported to his house, claiming that his son Lin Tong was killed by a person named Chen Changsheng, Lin Lixin was extremely angry at the moment, and after careful questioning, he learned the reason, he was invited by Chu Haoming to help and was killed.

Lin Lixin, who was furious, gave Liu Quan some benefits, and went to the Lotus Sword Sect to find Chu Haoming.

Chu Haoming was clever in his tongue, reversing black and white, and insisted on saying that Chen Changsheng was a heinous person, and he wanted to make money, so he killed Lin Tong in order to seize the treasure on his body.

Lin Lixin regarded himself as a decent person, and he was jealous and hateful all his life, and he despised these few evil cultivators in his heart, and he would not treat each other well.

However, these people were all Chu Hao's promise to help him and avenge his son, although he didn't want to be with them in his heart, but he was helpless.

Just when a few people were thinking of ghosts, they suddenly heard the sound of a broken window in front of them, and a figure jumped out of the window and quickly ran out of the city.

Lin Lixin saw that the figure was not bad with Chu Haoming's description, so he knew that it was Chen Changsheng, so he exercised the magic technique and chased after him first.

The ghost Taoist and the Huanxi monk were about to follow, but they listened to the poisonous Taoist on the side, and said unhurriedly:

"Don't be in a hurry, come and see my means".

As he spoke, a fingernail-sized insect flew out of the cuff of the poison man and chased it in the direction where Chen Changsheng had left.

"This insect is called Xunzhi, two by two, it is also considered a natural alien species, although it can't fight, but it is the best at finding people and things, we only need to follow this worm, we can find the hiding place of that person. ”

Hearing this, the two of them were no longer anxious, and followed behind "Xunzhi", chasing in the direction where Chen Changsheng left.

Chen Changsheng was lucky, running quickly, although he didn't know any Taoist skills, but there were also a few zhang in one step.

It didn't take long for Chen Changsheng to leave the city and come to a barren mountain.

Haoyue was in the air, standing still, holding the gun to the side, Chen Changsheng turned to look in the direction where he came.

After a while, Lin Lixin arrived first, and the other three followed.

Seeing Chen Changsheng's posture like this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, at first they thought that Chen Changsheng wanted to escape, but they didn't want to wait for everyone on this barren mountain.

A martial artist, why?

Chen Changsheng saw that the people who came looked strange, so he knew that a few people were not good people, and at that moment, the Baolin gun shook in his hand, and shouted coldly:

"A few sneaky people are following Chen, I don't know what's going on?"

The revenge of killing the son is not shared.

Lin Lixin took the first step, and shouted at Chen Changsheng with tears in his eyes:

"Arrogant junior, kill my son, and dare to ask me what is the matter?"

Chen Changsheng saw that his appearance was similar to that of Na Lin Tong, and he understood in his heart, and said sarcastically:

"What's the matter, hit the small one, and come the old one?"

When Lin Lixin heard Chen Changsheng's words, their faces showed strange expressions, with a hint of mockery.

When Lin Lixin heard this, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and the flying sword on his back flew out on his own, and the sword aura was like a mang, shooting directly at Chen Changsheng.

This sword is already a hateful blow from Lin Lixin, and its momentum is unmatched for a while.

But the cultivators that Chen Changsheng has been fighting against these days have all used flying swords against the enemy, and they have long been ignored by Chen Changsheng, and they are only regarded as weapons that have grown a little.

Carrying the spear up, although he picked up the flying sword, he was also surging with blood and blood, and he was shocked to take a step back, and suddenly lost his heart to underestimate.

At this moment, the flying sword was like an arm, drawing a strange arc in the air, flashing with cold light, and attacked Chen Changsheng again.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, if he continued like this, wouldn't he be firmly restrained by this flying sword, and there were three people behind the man with the sword, looking at his outfit, he was not a good match.

Chen Changsheng did not hesitate, and danced the spear in his hand again, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder between the dances, knocking the flying sword away again.

At this time, Chen Changsheng put the blade of the spear against the ground, the body of the spear was bent like a bow, and it shot out, his body was like lightning, and his legs were wrapped in the power of this thousand jun, kicking towards Lin Lixin.

Lin Lixin never thought that Chen Changsheng's martial arts cultivation was so high, and he would have such advanced means.

In an instant, he had come to the front, and Lin Lixin was not panicked, relying on his extraordinary martial arts, he actually swung his fist and faced Chen Changsheng in the air.

Between the fists and feet, there was a crisp explosion, and Lin Lixin was suddenly kicked back a few steps, his mouth was sweet, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

The flying sword in the air was stunned, losing its initial agility and awe-inspiringness.

Chen Changsheng was unforgiving, raised his gun and smashed it, slashing Lin Lixin's head.

Although Lin Lixin was injured by his fists and feet, he was fine, his heart was secretly moving, and a ring-shaped object flew out of his arms again, which flew out and circled in front of him.

The Baolin gun collided with the object, and it was bounced high.

Chen Changsheng scolded secretly in his heart, knowing that it was a magic weapon for defense.

Cultivators are really scoundrels, they can fly swords to defeat the enemy from afar, and they can protect themselves with magic weapons nearby.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and with the help of the Baolin spear, the huge blade of the Xuanhuang spear condensed again, and directly took the ring-shaped talisman weapon.

With a "poof", everyone did not hear the sound of impact, only saw that the blade of the gun was like cutting tofu, cutting the magic weapon in half.

Lin Lixin was suddenly struck by lightning, his body staggered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he sat down on the ground.

Several people behind him were shocked at first, and then they were overjoyed, knowing that the spear was absolutely extraordinary, and it could destroy the talisman weapon, and their hearts suddenly became greedy, and they did not hesitate, and immediately took action.

Chen Changsheng was about to step forward and Lin Lixin suddenly felt that the pink smoke was filling his body, and one by one graceful women, half-naked walked out of the pink smoke, showing his charm.

Chen Changsheng only felt that the heat in his lower abdomen was surging, and his desire was unsettled, and he was in danger of losing his heart.

In addition to the fan mist, the happy monk looked at the pink mist with a smile, and said proudly to the two people around him:

"My red, pink and dry bone smoke is a combination of hundreds of women's desires and meridian blood refinement, I see this son as just a martial artist, his mind will not be very firm, it only takes a moment, he will die of exhaustion, and die tragically on the spot!"

The poisonous Taoist and the ghost old Taoist were just about to speak praise, only to hear a loud shout in the pink mist, and suddenly it was like a violent wind, and the pink mist dissipated between the world and the world.

The three of them hurriedly looked, only to see that although Chen Changsheng's face was flushed at this time, he was full of awe-inspiring awe, if there was substance, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was standing in place with a gun in one hand like a killing god.

The three of them suddenly fell into an ice cave, and when they exchanged eyes, they all saw the look of shock in each other's eyes, and exclaimed in their hearts: How many people has this person killed, how can the evil qi on his body be so strong.

Immediately, they no longer hesitated, and they used their own means.

Among the three of them, the ghost old man was the most depressed, and when he used the ghost scripture to drive the ghost thing, he was frightened from the ghost thing, and he didn't dare to show it for a long time.

You must know that the Ghost Sutra is a treasure book for the inheritance of the ghost road, commanding the ghosts in the world, although their own cultivation is still shallow, and they have not opened the spiritual consciousness of the ghosts, but this is the most terrifying place, and the ghosts that have not opened the spiritual consciousness have come from the sense of horror.

The ghost old man was shocked and looked at Chen Changsheng, who was not far away, and made up his mind to forcibly use the Ghost Sutra to drive the ghost to come forward and fight.

Five ghostly huge skulls flew out from under the ghost old man's black robe and bit towards Chen Changsheng, but before the five huge skulls could get close to Chen Changsheng's body, they made a "zizi" sound like yin-water meeting yang fire, and they dissipated.

Seeing that the ghost things that he had worked so hard to cultivate for many years had disappeared in an instant, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, gritted his teeth, and actually sacrificed his natal bones, and the ghost qi on the bones was condensed, glowing black under the moonlight.

Seeing that the poisonous Taoist actually used a life-saving technique, he couldn't help but stomp his feet, and some were unwilling to release the xenomorph poison jade toad he was looking for on the Northern Demon Mountain.

At this time, the happy monk who lost the red and pink dry bone smoke was already angry, and he knew that the red and pink dry bone smoke was not only a means for his own attack, but also the cultivation foundation of the women in the world.

The Huanxi monk took off the supreme treasure of the sect from his neck, a string of huge Buddha beads, and sacrificed it in the air, and the huge Buddha beads rotated rapidly in the air.

Under the sacrifice of the monk Huanxi, it began to grow larger, and did not stop until the size of the human head, and emitted bursts of blood-red light, and under closer inspection, there was the face of a young girl in each Buddha bead and the skull switching.

As it swirled, the huge Buddha beads smashed towards Chen Changsheng one by one, carrying the face of a young girl and the head of a woman, and accompanied by a beautiful sound, constantly affecting Chen Changsheng's mind.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly raised his gun to meet him, the huge Xuanhuang spear blade was unable to resist for a while, the speed of the Buddha bead was extremely fast, and it had a thousand powers, and the most important thing was the beautiful sound, disturbing his mind.

Monk Huanxi saw Chen Changsheng's embarrassed appearance, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Just when Chen Changsheng had nothing to do, he suddenly saw something on his waist, and he was immediately overjoyed.

He used a gun to defend himself against the enemy all year round, but he forgot about this fairy baby.

Chen Changsheng's figure flickered, holding the gun in one hand, holding the binding immortal rope in his hand, and the gong sacrifice was raised, and the binding immortal rope rose into the air in an instant, the black mist rolled, the demonic aura was pervasive, and the demon body of several zhang long was wrapped in the power of a thousand jun like an arrow, and in an instant, he came to the front of the happy monk.

The cruel smile on the face of the monk of Huanxi has not faded, and he feels strange, and a huge snake demon suddenly appears in front of him.

The Poison Dao Man originally wanted the Jade Toad to show his might to prove his prestige, but he didn't want to bind the Immortal Suo As soon as he appeared, the Jade Toad was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, no matter how the Poison Dao Man drove it, there was no reaction at all.

When he was angry, he suddenly felt a strange wind behind him, and hurriedly turned his head, but crashed into the huge snake kiss, and in a moment, he followed in the footsteps of the monk Huanxi.

At this time, the natal bones of the ghost old dao also arrived in front of Chen Changsheng, and the unbreakable skeleton of King Kong was like kerosene meeting fire under the Baolin gun, blazing.

And the body of the ghost old man turned out to be the same as the bones, burning with raging fire, accompanied by a roar of extreme pain, the ghost old road turned into ashes.

Chen Changsheng, who had retracted the Immortal Rope, was also out of breath at this time, looking at the direction of the death of several people, he couldn't help but have palpitations, if he didn't have the Immortal Rope today, I was afraid that he would die on the spot.

I am even more jealous of the strange and unpredictable methods of cultivators.

Chen Changsheng slowly walked in front of Lin Lixin, who was already stunned, and said in a deep voice:

"Lin Tong is your son?"

Thinking of his son dying in the hands of this person, Lin Lixin was full of resentment, but thinking of the endless power of the immortal family magic weapon in Chen Changsheng's hand, how could he covet the treasures on his son's body, thinking of this, his heart was even more puzzled.

Chen Changsheng seemed to see what he was puzzled about, and said coldly:

"You have been deceived, and you are a poor person!"

After speaking, the Baolin spear stabbed Lin Lixin through, looking at Lin Lixin's puzzled eyes, Chen Changsheng spoke again:

"Poor man, there must be something to hate!"

......

Just when Chen Changsheng left here, a lewd person came here sneakily, looked at the direction of Chen Changsheng's departure, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with palpitations:

"Sure enough, it's a god!"

When he looked at the four corpses again, he showed surprise again.