Chapter 16: Master

At this moment, Elder Zhizhen's hands shook, and the ring knife turned into a streamer, and flew towards the Rakshasa ghost, and everyone was shocked when they saw this.

However, the Rakshasa ghost's eyes flashed, and suddenly his arm moved, and he grabbed it with his bare hands.

Its entire slender and immaculate white jade palm suddenly became extremely hideous, as black as ink, like an eagle's claw.

"Bang".

The lightning of the ring knife seemed to fly, and appeared in front of the Rakshasa ghost, only to see the Rakshasa ghost suddenly move, and it happened to be grabbed by its palm.

Elder Zhizhen suddenly changed color, and quickly pinched the magic trick, and suddenly the sword buzzed, wanting to break free of the restraints, but he firmly grasped the Rakshasa Ghost's hand, stared at Elder Zhizhen coldly and said, "You old dog, you also want to take advantage of me?"

Hearing this, Elder Zhizhen's face sank and turned gloomy, however, the next scene that made him almost unbelievable appeared.

The elder's ring-breaking knife slashed into the hand of the Rakshasa Ghost's Blue Devil, but instead of opening everything away, it made the Rakshasa Ghost's face show a slight sneer, only to see that after her fierce color, her five fingers suddenly closed, and she pinched the thin blade into pieces.

"Poof!" The magic weapon shattered, and Elder Zhizhen's face turned pale, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he looked up, he looked at the Rakshasa ghost with a shocked face.

At this moment, all the monks were stunned, even if Zen has always been relatively nervous, after witnessing this scene, they couldn't help but sink in their hearts, and suddenly their hearts were like ashes, and they only said in their hearts: "My life is over!"

After all, the Rakshasa ghost was once the old demon in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and time has passed, although the vicissitudes of the sea have now fallen into such a field, but after all, it has been awesome, especially a pair of ghost claws were invincible back then, leaving behind a great demonic power, which is not comparable to this magic weapon in the hands of Elder Zhizhen. Just this ring knife, it was practiced by Elder Zhizhen himself, the material is not good, it is already lucky to be able to make him practice this half-hanging, this time it is like an egg touching a stone, so the Rakshasa ghost pinched it with all his strength.

The Rakshasa Ghost looked at the elder and sneered, and for a while, the sweat on the elder's forehead began to drip down.

Seeing that he was invincible, the elder suddenly released a huge fireball and smashed it towards the Rakshasa ghost, so he abandoned the monks and quickly retreated backwards.

The elder's sudden reaction made the monks unable to react for a while, as if they were dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and did not know how to react.

When the Rakshasa ghost saw this scene, he sneered, his face turned cold, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of ghost fire, facing the elder's back and facing the fireball.

And the "whoosh" sound, this ghost fire went straight to the huge fireball that seemed to have momentum, and Zen should have been powerful all of a sudden, so he changed it to cover it up, so as not to harm the pond fish. Who knew that as soon as the ghost fire came into contact with the fireball, the fireball turned out to be anticlimactic, and after a blur, it dispersed silently.

At this time, the ghost fire was about to rush behind the elder, and a disciple stepped forward a few steps and said nervously, "Master, be careful. "This disciple is respectful of the teacher, afraid that the elder will be injured by the ghost fire, and he is filial piety and bravery.

Who's elder, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed it with his backhand, dragged his apprentice behind his back, pushed it out, and threw it at the ghost fire.

Pity that disciple's filial piety! It was like a huge sandbag, throwing itself towards the ghost fire, and colliding with the ghost fire in mid-air.

“...... Yes...... Ahh

The disciple fell to the ground after a miserable scream, and then he was silent and did not move, it seemed that he had already died, only a ghost fire on his body, which burned more and more. The rest of the monks only heard a sneering sound, followed by a scorching smell in their noses, which was really disgusting, and the monks looked at the elders for a while, as if they had just understood, and they couldn't believe it.

This ghost fire is a yin fire, yin, poisonous, and extremely powerful. Once it is touched, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it can never be shaken off. The monk was now burned clean, only a little white smoke remained, and the hearts of the remaining monks were suddenly extremely cold, and they really couldn't believe that that person was actually their master.

At this time, the monks remembered that just now the monks obeyed the elder's orders, and the disciples with low cultivation were all besieging the Rakshasa ghosts, and only Elder Zhizhen had been playing soy sauce!

Looking at the corpses of the brothers and sisters, the monks realized the ruthlessness of the elders!

All this, but in an instant, at this time, the elder continued to escape, only to see the Rakshasa ghost disdainfully said: "Offend me, no one wants to run!" This ghost is really ferocious, and immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of ghost fire, this ghost fire is the origin of the Rakshasa ghost, at this time, every time the Rakshasa ghost spews out a cloud of ghost fire, the divine light in his eyes is dimmed, but it hurts the root.

At this time, the dense ghost fire came to everyone as a hood, and Zen was in a hurry, and quickly burned a ball of flame and threw it towards the ghost fire. At this time, it was like the eight immortals crossing the sea, all the monks showed their magical powers, manipulating the magic weapon to attack the ghost fire, and for a while only heard the explosion sound of "poof, poof", and sparks splashed everywhere.

In the end, there are a large number of ghost fires, and the monks are only in the Qi refining period, and they gradually can't hold on, "Ah!" For a while, there were screams one after another, and the monks of Lanruo Temple were left with Elder Zhizhen, Senior Brother, and Zen.

At that moment, he really said to Zen Dao: "Senior brother, run away!" At this time, most of the ghost fire in the room had been eliminated, but there were only three people left, and the Rakshasa ghost was more relaxed, and gradually put the main force on Elder Zhizhen.

Not surprisingly, all the monks of Lanruo Temple were buried here today.

At this time, the elder was about to be unable to stop it, so he hurriedly shouted to Zhenzhen: "Apprentice, come and help me." ”

Hearing this, he was stunned, two lines of tears slipped down his eyes, and he suddenly smiled lightly on his face.

The smile was bitter.

He turned around very calmly and obediently, and then rushed to the elder's side, pounced on the big ghost fire.

Zen watched Zhen rush towards the ghost fire, and his heart was startled, and he subconsciously shouted in his heart, "Don't go!" In the end, the words were not spoken, because Zhen had turned to ashes.

The real body is dead, Zen's heart is sad, the ghost fire around him has been cleaned up, and there is no true qi in his body. At the moment, Zen did not resist and sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling bitterly, that's it, life and death are rich and noble in the sky, people are going to die, what can be done?

At this time, Zen didn't resist, and the Rakshasa ghost didn't take him seriously, so he put all the attacks on Elder Zhizhen, since Zen couldn't turn over her Five Finger Mountain, deal with this difficult old bone first.

At this time, the elder was almost unable to resist it, and immediately shouted to Zen, "Apprentice, come and help me." He wanted to let Zen be an outcast, but Zen was sad, angry and angry, and stood there coldly, indifferent, sitting and watching the two of them die together

Liao Chan had already expected it, sat there unmoved, and said with a faint wry smile on his face: "Master, the third senior brother is dead, the senior brother is also dead, and now you want me to die again?