Otherworldly Merchant

Yellowshirt Daoist walked and sang, getting closer and closer, me and the first time I held the sword, ready to strike!

We hide in the bushes, a dozen meters from the Yellowshirt Taoist, and if it's on the ground, a few arrows rush past it.

But now there is a deep ditch more than a dozen meters wide in the middle, and the green bamboo on the top is cut off by the bloody Lee Ma Zi, and if there is a slight movement, it will be detected by this guy.

So, for the time being, we can only wait quietly.

Yellowshirt Taoist chewed another bloody arm, lifted the gourd just to drink, suddenly saw the already broken Ogi Bridge, had to stand still.

“Hey, why is this bridge broken?” He glanced intoxicatingly and mumbled: “When the bridge is broken, there will be a disaster. ”

Boom!

Suddenly, a blast erupted on the dirt slope behind him, followed by a burst of black smoke.

“Smoke comes southwest and hangs!” The yellow-shirted Taoist finished this sentence with a panic and hurried to throw away his broken arm, pinching the accusation, "Six soldiers and nine serial killings, the ground also collapsed. ”

I didn't know what he was up to. He was so frightened, he shook up, the gourd in his hand snapped and fell into the deep ditch.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The crows who were pecking at the mutilated corpses were shocked and squealed wildly.

Bang, bang, bang!

Successive explosions continue.

The yellow-shirted Taoist turned his head somewhat stunned and saw a black cigarette blow up every time. A black smoke approached him from afar.

He was a little unknown, so he took several steps backwards.

Boo!

In the meantime, a green light swooped out of the dense forest behind us, making a sharp sound that broke through the sound barrier in the middle of the sky, and attacked the back of the Yellowshirt Taoist.

“No!” Yellowshirt Taoist noticed instantly and turned around suddenly.

When the green light arrived, it struck him.

He was struck more than a dozen meters away by the sudden force and struck firmly against a thick pine tree in a bucket.

The pine tower of the tree fell and clicked twice. The tree broke and collapsed.

It was not until then that we could see that the green light of Chalet was a sword.

The sword hung halfway empty, buzzing, and the death topped forward.

Yellowshirt Taoist held onto something with his hands tight and tried his best to hold it dead.

One sword at a time can't hold each other, no one can do anything about it.

At first sight, Hatsumomo and I had to stand still at the same time, because we both saw it, and the sword that came out of the blue light was Lingyun Sword!

This sword is the relic of Dao Bai He, and since the return of the Usuri River, he has handed it over to Li Mazi.

But this guy was able to pull out his sheath in battle with the blood of the Li family, and even in Shanxi, he lit a flying sword and cut off Ji Horn. But at the time, he was no more than three or five meters away from Cape Ki, and he himself said that he could not manipulate it at all if it did not work at the time.

But this time, it's more than 30 meters long, and it's very fast, very powerful!

If it were me and Hatsumomo, we wouldn't be able to handle it. Since when did Li Mazi become so powerful?

But now I can't even think about it. I jumped up with Hatsumomo and jumped down the ditch.

“Get some water!” The first time he drank, he shouted and raised his sword.

I stepped on the sheath, borrowed my strength and landed directly on the opposite shore. Without waiting for my body to stabilize, the invisible needle flew straight out.

Yellowshirt Daoist grabbed a dark thing and died holding Lingyun sword. He couldn't get his hands out. He saw me rush out suddenly and had to look shocked! But now he is forced to move a little too tightly, bite his teeth, can't even speak, can only stare at the yellow little eyes in vain at the intangible needle.

Gah, gah!

Just between these electric flint stones, the fat, clumsy crows beneath the ditch suddenly flew in incredibly fast, lined up in columns and blocked in front of the Yellowshirt Road Man.

Pfft, pfft!

The crows were even pierced by intangible needles, and the bodies rolled to the ground, while removing the force of the intangible needles.

There was a black smoke on the dead crow, and then it turned into a bigger, more self-styled guy.

Black smoke turns into crows, but without flesh and feathers, it is formed by the ghosts of shadows.

That's the crow.

Crows in the world hunt for flesh and blood, and crows in the shadows eat souls.

Gah!

Those ravens were huge, and though there were only five or six of them, they pounced at me like a black curtain iron wall.

Boom!

I did not retreat and cut the past with several knives, and the crow broke into pieces, and the shattered pubic air turned into crows.

Black-pressed, chaotic, instantly turned into dozens and dozens, surrounded by dancing around me, as if the day had darkened. It was as if suddenly it was dark and full of light.

Crowds screaming, dancing, staring at a pair of green eyes like a ghost fire, raving!

“Break!” I threw out a spiritual charm.

Like the lightning that broke through the night sky, a bright light appeared in front of the eyes. There was a dim blue light on Ling Yun sword held against the Yellow Shirt Daoist, and the shaking horse was about to fall.

Knock!

The crow immediately came around again, blocking the crack and scratching.

I swung the knife and chopped it hard to move forward.

But no matter how hard I try, it's still dark!

It was only obvious that it was only five or six meters away from the Daoist in the yellow shirt, but under my shock, there was still no end, and all four were wrapped in the strict truth!

In the darkness, the green light flickers.

Gaga sounds high and low, dizzy for a while, exhausted.

No, I got it!

The trick of the Yellowshirt Daoist is not merely to release the crow, but to use the pubic energy to form an extremely subtle matrix.

Stuck in it will gradually lose consciousness, can't tell the direction, if you are a normal person or not fixing enough, who will attack you, you will go mad yourself.

No wonder Jiang Daqi said that it would be extremely difficult to deal with Yellow Shirt Taoist and Blood Qinglian!

Few will escape if their hands are hidden in the crow's array.

Besides, at that time, the Blood Qing, who was good at sneak attacks, was attacked by us first. There should still be a lot of killers who didn't use it. At this time, the Yellow Shirt Daoist was also forced by Ling Yun Sword, unable to do the real thing.

Fortunately, Jiang Big Fish took this guy away in advance, otherwise it's hard to say who wins or who loses in the face of this insidious combination of prepared blood and yellow shirt Taoists!

Hidden Hidden Hall is not easy, each one is so difficult!

“Away! Fantasy! Empty!" Suddenly, the first familiar voice rang in his ear and followed his last “broken” word exit.

A thunderbolt descended from the sky, and the dark clouds were blown up and the light appeared in front of them.

A bunch of ravens screamed and tried to cover up, but as soon as they got close, they were immediately blown to dust by lightning.

“Let's go! I'll take care of the crow.” Hatsune shouted.

“Okay.” I answered, a leap, jumping out of the dark.

It was only then that I realized that I had already lost my way. A few steps out in front of me was the cadaver ditch. If I hadn't made my first move in time, I would have fallen.

Turning around, he held his sword and pinched his finger and stood in the crowd.

And the ravens dared neither come near nor disperse, and surrounded him, ragging and roaming.

But I don't have to worry, he attracted the crow for me, so as to buy me time to deal with Taoist Yellow.