Chapter 328 The body of the Blood River Butcher was twisted very unexpectedly, like a puppet that had been cut off the rope, and it was piled up on the ground in such a mess (eighth

Tu Zi's face was pale, bloodless, and there was no life, and if it weren't for the occasional twitching of his limbs, he wouldn't have seen that he was still alive

In front of him, a young monk in a white robe was looking at him with compassion in his eyes: "Where is the long spring?" Blood River Tuzi's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat choked violently, and a piece of blood foam gushed out, drowning out his voice

'Poo', there was a soft sound, and a mud bubble burst in a mire in a swamp mire not far from the two of them, and a foul smell was brewing...... Early this morning, the wooden bell in Tu Zi's hand that was used to monitor the perimeter prohibition suddenly shattered, and with it, some of the Xiban disciples who were in charge of guarding outside also lost contact

When the rumors were raging, the ban on the edge of the Western Barbarians was broken, the outer disciples were missing, and how could Tu Zi not understand what was going on

After the treatment of Qu Qingshi Changchun a while ago, many of the greedy disciples who stayed in Xiban have greatly improved their injuries, but only a few people such as Blood River Tuzi have really recovered, and the others have not yet recovered their combat strength

Fortunately, now they still have a great grandmaster by their side: Long Spring

Tu Zi and Chang Chun briefly explained a few words, then sneaked out of the lair and personally went to investigate the situation outside, and Chang Chun stayed in the camp to respond

In the depths of the Western Barbarians, there are all the forbidden mechanisms laid by the old bats and the Western Barbarian demons, Tu Zi's injuries are fully healed, and he is more familiar with these traps than anyone else, and he is the most suitable person to come out to investigate

After Tu Zi sneaked around for more than half a day, he finally found the trace of the enemy, a young white-robed monk

Tuzi's latent spell is not too subtle, but there is only one thing: he was born and grew up in Xiban, cultivated in Xiban, and has long been integrated with this place

Without Xiban, his stealth skills are not worth mentioning, but here, he is like a fish in water

The Western Barbarian Realm has already accepted him, and it can greatly increase his lurking, unless the other party is a great grandmaster, it will be difficult to show his traces

The white-robed monk is the Grand Master...... At the same time that Tu Zi spied on him, he also noticed that Tu Zi Tu Zi saw that he was exposed, and jumped up and fled without saying a word, but the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big, and Tu Zi tried his best along the way, but he was never able to get rid of the monk's pursuit

On the way, Tu Zi rattled the bell several times to ask his companions for help, but all the communication spells were easily cut off by the monk...... Eventually, when he escaped to the quagmire, he was hit by the monk's beads and fell to the ground

It has been a full hour since he was knocked down, and during this time, the white-robed monk only asked one sentence: "Where is the long spring?" Tu Zi didn't answer, he asked again, his patience was very good, an hour of situation, just this sentence, he asked almost dozens of times

Therefore, the ten nails of the butcher were gone, not plucked out, but slowly pushed back into the meat trough by a strange little shovel; the elbows, hips, knees, wrists and many other joints of the butcher were enlarged, and the bones of the joints were stuffed into a thin stone piece by the monk to prop open the joints, but they did not break them; the left ear of the butcher was very heavy and hot, and red copper juice was poured into the ear hole; the right eye of the butcher could only see. Half of the scene', because the eye was carefully gouged off in half by the monk, while gouging and constantly applying medicine, the monk's technique was flexible and delicate, and in the end, the butcher only had half of his right eye left, but the vision of half of the eye was still there...... A muddy pile under the butcher's body

Blood, urine, and gastric juice, mixed together, melted the earth, and were converging into a shallow stream, winding its way towards the mire

"Where is Long Spring?" Tu Zi coughed up blood, making the blood flow that was laboriously flowing under him more 'fuller', and the flow was slightly faster

The white-robed monk sighed and took out another black needle from the Qiankun bag full of all kinds of strange torture instruments

Rubbing the long needle, the monk's expression suddenly changed, no longer compassion and peace, replaced by fanaticism and happiness, for the first time no longer monotonously repeated that sentence, but stretched out his other hand, to stroke the head of the blood river butcher, praised: "Your head is so many"

With a flick of his fingers, he gently held a long needle in his hand: "These are not needles, but 'sets' are 'tubes', they are all hollow, just one head in the middle."

The monk danced his fingers and carefully fed one of Tuzi's heads into the needle-shaped tube, and continued to explain softly: "Why use thin tubes to fit your head, because these tubes have spells on them, and with a slight push, your head will grow upside down...... Does the donor understand what it means to have a long head?" The monk's smile became brighter: "Inverted long, that is, this head no longer grows upward, but pierces into the scalp upside down, grinds through your skull, and then pierces into your brain, rest assured, you will not die, the head will continue to grow upside, as for where it will grow from in the end...... Maybe it's the eyes, maybe it's the mouth, maybe it's the umbilicus, it's not very good

It is said that it is very itchy."

As soon as the words fell, the hooded head was visible to the naked eye, and it really shrank slowly, and the Blood River Butcher suddenly let out a heart-rending howl, and the body that had lost all his strength and could no longer move a little was also flicked and twitched wildly after two pillars of incense, the head shrank from two feet long to only an inch, and the other end of the head grew out of the butcher's wounded eye

The monk was very happy, and laughed: "This is just right, it turns out that I gouged out your eyes, it was prescient" In the laughter, the monk's hands kept moving, a lot of 'long needles'... Set of butchers' heads...... The Blood River Butcher's expression finally relaxed, and he used all his strength, but he could only move his fingers slightly, trembling towards the mud pond not far away beside him

The monk followed the direction of his finger and frowned: "What does the donor mean, the long spring is in the mud pond......?" It's not good to talk to people, if you lie too much, you will go to hell after death."

After that, he shook his head and smiled again, muttering to himself: "Actually, such a thing as pulling out the tongue doesn't necessarily have to be hell to do well."

The Blood River Butcher's throat clicked, and he shook his head laboriously, as if he was afraid of the monk's methods, and wanted to tell him something, and his fingers adjusted the direction slightly, but the place he pointed at was still a mud pond

The white-robed monk stopped what he was doing, and looked carefully at the place where Tu Zi was pointing, this time with some confusion in his tone: "Do you want to tell me that your blood is about to flow into the quagmire?" The blood stream under Tu Zi flowed all the way, and it was flowing to the edge of the mud pond at the moment, and he saw that the blood juice was about to melt into the quagmire

The monk reached out and casually pouted Tuzi's fingers: "It's not good to mess with your fingers, it will make people confused"

Tu Zi didn't have the strength to scream anymore, and only let out a muffled grunt from the depths of his throat

At the same time as the muffled hum sounded, the stream where the blood gathered finally flowed into the mud pond...... And in the next moment, there was a huge quagmire with a radius of more than ten miles, just like a leopard whose tail had been violently cut off in its sleep, in a hiss full of pain and anger, like electricity, all the rancid mud in the pool swelled, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a black python that was thicker than a hill, wrapped in wind and thunder, and rushed towards the white-robed monk

The old bat has a biased temperament, and he protects his shortcomings to the bones, so he naturally does not allow his own disciples to be bullied in the land of the Western Barbarians

Therefore, he borrowed the design left over from the Western Barbarian Gu back then, and personally made a spell ban for every disciple who was entangled, on the periphery of the Western Barbarian hinterland, and the Blood River Butcher was no exception

If the head entanglement disciple suddenly encounters the enemy, and he doesn't have time to return to the sect for help, he can at least rely on this prohibition to kill the enemy

A ban on the head, only I can move the spell in the ban, forming a blow, not inferior to the old bat's full strength to cast the old bat's formation for the butcher, it is in this big mud pond, so the butcher desperately fled here, and the introduction of the evil force of the quagmire is the blood of the butcher

The whole mud pond, the mud is more than ten thousand, among which there is a remnant of the formation of the Western Barbarian Gu back then, and then after the blessing of the old bat, the power of the explosion is so amazing that the cultivation of the white-robed monk is even slightly higher than the long spring in front of him, but there is nowhere to dodge under the sudden change, only to spell out the magic power of the whole body to block this rapid blow

The monk hastily laid out the rosary wooden fish and an unknown ancient scripture in front of him, which were crushed by the giant python layer by layer, and finally there was a loud bang, the thin mud was smashed layer by layer, the stench in the forest was rolled, the blood in the monk's mouth was sprayed wildly, both hands were smashed with wrists, a pair of arm bones were also pierced out of the shoulders, and Bai Sensen's bones were mixed with broken flesh, red tendons, blood and sludge

After the earthquake, there was another crackling noise, and the mud that was scattered into the air poured down like a torrential rain, and the butchers were almost buried...... Tu Zi pressed his teeth and struggled to raise his head, barely searching for traces of the enemy, and after a moment his heart sank, the monk was still there, crumbling, but not falling

One of the monk's eyes exploded when he was fighting against the giant python, and his one-eyed red stared at the butcher, and there was indescribable resentment in his voice: "I didn't expect it...... I really didn't expect it, but fortunately, you didn't die, and I didn't die either."

A blow similar to that of the old bat would only severely damage the fang, but it would not be enough to kill him

However, the onslaught of the quagmire has passed, but the forbidden magic is not over yet...... It was dusk, and the sunset was weak and oblique, throwing the monk's shadow to the ground for a long time, and a few strange insects that had come ashore with the mud were clumsily twisting their bodies and climbing up the monk's shadow

The strange insects look a little like leeches, but their bodies are thicker, if you wash off the sludge on their bodies, you can see that their bodies are white, and there are a few strange patterns on their bodies, and they are wriggling as if they are carrying a grinning face with the largest human face leech, until they climb to the head of the shadow is probably the position of the eyes, and then it seems that they have finally arrived at their destination, and their short and thick bodies are probed, and their mouthparts are all asked, and they gnaw on the soil covered by the shadow

It was the shadow that gnawed, but it was the monk's remaining eye that screamed, and a puddle of turbid liquid inexplicably burst out, and then burst open with a bang

Not to be outdone, several other leeches rushed to the shadow's head and gnawed indiscriminately

When the shadow is attacked, the monk is attacked

The monk screamed, and on his head and face, blood holes appeared out of thin air, and in a short time, the white bones were visible

The monk, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground in a miserable howl that insisted on not making money, and his body twisted wildly

His clever methods of torture and his ability to endure pain seem to be very poor

More and more monster leeches, gathering from all directions, no longer gnawed at the shadows, and climbed directly onto the rolling monk...... However, after a cup of tea, the monk's miserable howl turned into a moan, and at this moment, among the branches of a huge tree nearby, a person quietly appeared, growing spring

When Chang Chun saw the situation here, he was slightly taken aback, and immediately urged the spell, summoned Chang Teng and the strange leech to tie up the monk together, and jumped towards Tu Zi, carefully injected a true element, and asked in a deep voice: "How is it, is it okay?" Tu Zi's spirit was slightly perked up, and his face showed a fierce image: "What about that turtle, you don't have to let him die, don't let him die" Chang Chun was relieved a lot, and used thin vines... Picking off the leech, after a closer look, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, live" The Blood River Butcher looked happy, and then rolled one and a half of his eyes, looking at Chang Chun: "Why did you come here, didn't you want you to protect the little one?" He said in a fierce tone, and he didn't appreciate Chang Chun's rush to help

Changchun Tiancai didn't care about him, and urged the spell to take him and the captives to fly back, and at the same time said: "Seeing that you haven't come back for too long, I'm afraid that you will die, so I will come out to answer it."

Tu Zi pouted, both positive and negative were his reasoning: "Then why are you only here now? Come out early" Chang Chantian's expression was slightly strange, and his right hand subconsciously turned his back to the back, but Tu Zi lost half of his eyes, and his eyes were still very sharp, and he saw that his companion's right hand was dripping with blood, as if he had been chewed a few times by the blind bear

Tu Zi was stunned for a moment, but immediately recognized the wound, cooed and laughed weakly, and then reversed the words: "Let your old man Mozi come out, Mozi come out, you don't listen, you will suffer hardship" Chang Chun didn't hide it and didn't hide it anymore, and the look on his face was weird: "What are the prohibitions in the West Barbarian Ai Guli is weird, annoying, and clean."

He waited in the hinterland for a while, and saw that there was no movement, just like the Xiban disciple carefully inquired about the key to protecting the formation, and came out to answer Tuzi

Who would have thought that even if he knew the setting and key points of the heavy guard formation, but Ximan's spell still had many strange details, one would be the ants making trouble, and the other would be the crows killing people, which made him a mess, which greatly delayed the time, and it took so long to arrive

What made Chang Chun angry and hated the most was that he was a great master of the Wood Walking Dao, but his right hand, which was severely injured, was bitten by a strange tree...... The Blood River Butcher only had half a breath left, but his mouth was still idle, and his eyes were all staring at the monk, and he asked Chang Chun: "Do you have any particularly severe punishments in your family, the kind that tortures people by forcing confessions?"

"There are some ways to live in pain, they are all the same, nothing special, but there are a few special methods, which are still very interesting, such as getting a vine to push out his eyes, but not blind, so that his left eye can see his right eye

Well, the monk is already blind, and I can hook out his intestines without hurting his appetite, and then force him to eat, and in half a day, he can become a living dung bag, stinking, and then put a few flies that I carefully fed into his mouth......" Tu Zi's eyebrows danced, and while choking on blood, he laughed and asked: "Do your disciples know these methods?" "There are two people who will, in the big camp, but I don't need them, I will help you avenge it myself...... What do you mean?" Chang Chun frowned, he knew that although Tuzi had an odd temper, he also had a good mind

Tu Zi restrained his laughter: "In addition to the big and small living Buddhas, only the monks under Jia Tian can be so powerful...... This monk is not here to deal with the cravings, he is looking for you."

Changchun stretched out his hand and wiped his eyebrows, and there was no change in his expression: "Understood"

"The monk should be here to explore the way, but the turtle is a little conceited, folded into the hands of Lao Tzu, I am afraid that it will not be long before the master of Jia Tian's side will be killed, and the current place is unbearable, I have to move quickly after I go back, I will lead everyone to retreat to the depths of the Ximan, your old man simply can't stay here."

Xiban has been painstakingly operated by the old bat for more than a thousand years, not only has set up many prohibitions, but also because of the experience of being wiped out by the Middle-earth army last time, the old bat deliberately opened up a place of refuge in the depths of Xiban for his subordinates to hide

"Liang Wa'er lost it inexplicably, Dad can't do much now, you go to Qu Qingshi, the two of you join forces, even if you meet Jia Tian, you can also fight a dozen" Blood River Tuzi's voice was hoarse, and his tone was rarely heavy

The news of Liang Xin's disappearance was passed over by Mr. Dongli in Shu Zangzhong as early as ten days ago, of course, this matter is only known to a few core figures, and ordinary evil disciples are not yet aware

In addition, Qu Qingshi couldn't be contacted for the time being, he went to the edge of the Chaos Sea, the distance was too far, and he was already out of the range that the teleportation magic weapon could reach

Soon after, Liu Yi also came to Ximan, and he wanted to mobilize people to go out to find people, but after calming down, he felt that this was inappropriate, and once the news of the disappearance of the head of the Riyu sect spread, the fierce pounce of Tianmen would follow

After careful deliberation by several people, it was decided that everything would be as usual, and Liu Yi and Qingmo would take advantage of the Shenshuo to rush to Yulu Island first, and then go to find Qu Qingshi after finding out the direction

Among the current core of daily gluttony, Qu Qingshi's combat power is the strongest and the most important, and the third child must be informed as soon as possible in order to determine the next step

Seeing that Chang Chun was silent, Tu Zi also said that he was worried about how to find Qu Qingshi, and then said to him: "You have to go to Prison Mountain first, find Sister Qionghuan, and ask her to point out where you are on Yulun Island, you get to Yulun Island, and the rest of the things will be easy to do......" Before he finished speaking, Chang Chun shook his head: "Jia Tian will do it to me, and most likely he will also do it to Qu Lao 2, this is the key for me to find him"

Everyone is an old monster, although I can't guess the details of Jia Tian's edict, but a few important points, Chang Chun can still figure it out, in terms of eyes and thoughts, he is better than Tuzi: "You can't go to the prison mountain, in case you lead the monk over, I think we are thinking about dealing with the ghost Taoist, it will be even more troublesome, as long as we can go to the beach, there is always a way to find the island."

Chang Chun is not without thoughts about Liang Xin's disappearance, but Ri Wan is not the original Three Sects of the Evil Dao, it not only floated up from under the water, but also directly rushed to the cusp, and it was all up to these top players to continue to go down

Now if he takes advantage of Liang Xin's absence to seize power and rebel, not to mention that he can't succeed, even if he really succeeds, he won't be able to deal with Tianmen

Chang Chun exhaled a long sullen breath: "Tu Zi, what are we practicing for?" "Fei Xian Bei" Chang Chun asked: "What about before Fei Xian?" Tu Zi was happy: "Fight" "Yes, Fei Xian is still far away, but I pondered...... It's almost time to fight" said, Chang Chun diverted the topic: "After sending you back, I will set off for the sea, you be careful yourself, the enemy is attacking, in case you are defeated, you don't have to fight to the point of breaking the net, according to my guess, Jia Tian has not thought about destroying you, he mainly wants to deal with a few key people."

In addition, when it comes to cultivating the Heavenly Ladder, I will ask my disciples to help."

Tu Zi was very impatient: "Lao Tzu's affairs, you don't have to take care of it, just take care of yourself......" Chang Chun nodded with a smile: "There is another big thing, I have to say a word, when I am not there, you remember to recommend the ticket"

After that, Chang Chun carefully looked at Tu Zi a few times, and smiled even happier: "You are like a cripple now, you want to get a ticket, who is willing not to give" (the last paragraph has nothing to do with the text _ recommended votes) Chinese? (octave bar)