Chapter Seventy-Four: Waiting for the Rabbit

Yang Fuji's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes began to become a little dim, he knew that he was probably going to confess here, and in a panic, he slapped his storage bag wildly, and sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons inside.

Invincible now has only one thought, that is, to get the string of exorcism beads in his hand, he didn't say a word, patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly the black pupil sword was in his hand.

At this time, a fork-shaped magic weapon stabbed towards the invincible eyebrows, and the invincible did not dodge, holding the black pupil sword in his hand, and with a straight swing, the fork-shaped magic weapon was directly cut into two pieces and completely scrapped.

Invincible snorted coldly, and was about to stride forward, swishing, only to hear a strong wind whistling, a dragon head battle towards the invincible, invincible jumped, an eye suddenly appeared on the tip of the black pupil sword, that eye blinked wildly, and in an instant, countless sword shadows flew towards the dragon head battle like dust, and then completely covered the dragon head battle, and finally only heard a loud sound, and the dragon head battle became a broken foam.

"One sword determines the world!" Invincible roared, his figure was like a sword, his swordsmanship was like a saucer, and he danced wildly, only to see a stream of sword qi like an ancient desolate beast, roaring and raging, as if he wanted to cut the entire earth into nothingness.

Boom, the sword qi fell to the ground, and the original wilderness turned into a valley, and the entire ground actually sank nearly a hundred meters.

The surrounding area was full of dust, the Buddha light was shining, and when the surrounding area returned to calm again, all the magic weapons that those sheep had sacrificed were destroyed, and only the string of Buddha beads floating in the air remained.

A sword is the answer!

Yes, Invincible did.

Yang Fuji's mind is becoming more and more blurred now, and the spiritual power in his body is like a wild horse that has escaped from the stiffness, scurrying around.

He vaguely saw the string of Buddhist beads floating in the air, and wanted to say something, but the mouth seemed to not listen to his own call, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to begin to rotate rapidly.

In an instant, countless invincible figures appeared in front of Yang Fuji's eyes, all of them holding a sword, grinning, and full of pride.

Suddenly, the figures raised their swords as if they were about to split the heavens and the earth in half.

Yang Fuji only saw a huge sword shadow raised, and then his body fell heavily.

Invincible put away the black pupil sword and glared at the sheep's body that was divided into two halves, and a cold color appeared on his face.

The beads, which had lost their master's control, dangled in the air and then fell to the ground.

Invincible didn't say a word, grabbed it with one hand, and the string of Buddhist beads was in his hand. As soon as the Buddha beads were in hand, the invincible felt the warm current of Buddha flowing in the body, and the whole person was like soaking in a hot spring, which was very comfortable.

"Exorcism Buddha beads, haha, you will belong to Lao Tzu in the future!" Invincible laughed, an expression of a hillbilly bumping into a city beauty.

Wuqi Mountain, in a secret cave!

"Master, these people have all brought, and when the old sheep comes, bring that invincible, and twelve people will be together. Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, you will soon be able to fulfill your wish. "Ma Yuan is tall and big, with a horse head and a human body, wearing a gray robe, and his eyes are full of fear.

At the end of the secret cave, Lin Mozi sat cross-legged, with an extremely cold expression on his face, "Ma Yuan, when Yang Fuji comes, I will retreat for a period of time, and you can give me Dharma protection with him." The voice is coercive and unquestionable.

Damn, I said earlier that I would lift the spiritual spell if I found twelve people, this old fox! Although Ma Yuan was angry in his heart, he didn't show a trace on his face, "Being able to protect the Dharma for his master is a blessing that Ma Yuan cultivated in his previous life." ”

On a bluestone in front of Ma Yuan's left, there were eleven people in a coma at this time, these eleven people were male and female, and their cultivation was uneven, and there were even ordinary mortals among them.

Suddenly, a mature woman slowly opened her eyes, she only remembered that her master had made a move with that Elder Ma Yuanma of the Ancient Sword Sect, and she couldn't remember what happened after that.

"Who are you?" The mature woman was none other than Feng Ling, the beloved disciple of the Bull Demon King.

"She looks pretty good! Ma Yuan, for your sake, take her to the cave next door first. After Lin Mozi said this, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

Ma Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his face suddenly showed a dirty color. In fact, when he first saw Fengling in Niulanshan, he had that meaning. Originally, I wanted to leave Niulan Mountain to find a place to enjoy, but I never thought that soon after leaving Niulan Mountain, the Bull Demon King chased after him, and after injuring the Bull Demon King, this Ma Yuan was already in no mood, and met with the sheep, hurriedly said a few words, and came directly to Wuqi Mountain.

"The surname is Ma, if you move me to try, my Fengling will not let you go even if I become a ghost. Feng Ling raised his voice coldly, and his eyes were full of complicated and strange colors.

"Save it, wait until you get to the cave next door. Ma Yuan smiled lewdly, and his eyes were full of lewdness.

But at this moment, Lin Mozi's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Damn, damn. How dare you ruin my good deeds!" Lin Mozi said angrily.

These two people are already the third group of mud legs that Lin Mozi is looking for, and the first group is the third and fourth of the eighteen horsemen in the dark night, who were killed by Invincible.

The second set is invincibility. However, it didn't take much effort for Invincible to lift the Mind Spell and remove it from a wild deer. This Lin Mozi estimated that the deadline for one month had arrived, but he didn't see the invincible coming to find him for a long time, so he ran away in person according to the spiritual spell, but he never expected that what he found was a wild deer.

Lin Mozi was so angry that his face was about to deform on the spot, and he killed the wild deer with one palm, swearing that he would slaughter the kid with his own hands. In Lin Mozi's view, this kind of behavior is a naked slap in the face.

On the way back, Lin Mozi happened to meet Yang Fuji and Ma Yuan, so this Yang Fuji and Ma Yuan became Lin Mozi's third mud legs.

If this Lin Demon knew that Yang Fuji was the tiger head demon cultivator who transferred the spiritual spell he planted to the wild deer, he would definitely be furious and personally kill him.

When Ma Yuan saw that the old monster suddenly became angry, he immediately realized something, and his eyes showed fear.

"Ma Yuan, someone killed Yang Fuji, you go, go now, remember, you must bring back the person that Yang Fuji carried, you must see people alive and see corpses when you die!" Lin Mozi was extremely depressed in his heart, and his eyes were full of murder.

"What, the old sheep is dead!" Ma Yuan's face was full of consternation, he and Yang Fuji had a relationship of more than thirty years, and the two of them were the closest in the ancient sword sect, and now that the old sheep was dead, how could Ma Yuan not be angry.

"Master, I, Ma Yuan, must have slaughtered that bastard, and I dared to kill the old sheep!" The expression on Ma Yuan's face was completely deformed.

"You remember to Lao Tzu that I want the person who is the sheep with him. Lin Mozi roared angrily, "If you dare to miss my big business, I will let you accompany Yang Fuji." ”

When Ma Yuan heard this, his heart froze, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and he bowed down and retreated from the cave.

Soon, Ma Yuan came to the scene where Yang Fuji was killed, where the aura fluctuated, there were obvious traces of fighting, and an area as large as nearly ten acres of land was sunken, like a small valley.

Ma Yuan saw at a glance that there was a corpse in the center of the depression area that had been split in half.

"Old sheep!" Ma Yuan's figure swept and flew towards Yang Fuji's corpse.

Lao Yang is a demon cultivator of the three changes of the heavenly demon, and his body was cut in two with a sword, how is this possible, could it be said that the other party is the cultivation of the demon general?

However, if it is the cultivation of the demon general, then why is there such a grand trace of fighting, the other party can destroy the old sheep with just a sword.

Could it be that there is something unknown about the Tiger Prison Zhai clan led by Lao Yang*, who killed Lao Yang and divided the body of Lao Yang with a sword?

"Old sheep, don't worry, I, Ma Yuan, swear, will definitely avenge you. Tiger Prison Village, I will make your blood flow. Ma Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, and the whole person was almost crazy.

At this moment, a voice suddenly reached Ma Yuan's ears.

"Revenge, joke, save your own life first. Lao Tzu has been waiting for rabbits here for a long time, and he is so sleepy that he is almost asleep. ”