Chapter 68: Nothing to do
The dazzling golden light instantly scattered the filth left by the drought bar. A series of strong winds kept flowing around the money sword. I pulled the gravel under my body and raised my hand to see that a trace of blood was stained on my fingers. It was really damaged by the gravel, but fortunately, I was not hurt too deeply. I gritted my teeth and stood up suddenly.
The drought-bag approached the old sheep step by step, but the old sheep seemed unable to move. The only place in her body could move was the finger. It seemed that the damage caused to him by the counterattack just now was not very great.
It happened that Li Dadong was lying in front of the old sheep. What I didn't want to see the most happened. The dry bark's shriveled soles kicked Li Dadong away and hit the rocks not far away. Then the one in front of the dry bark was the scarred old sheep.
Li Dadong was powerless to save him, and the old sheep was covered in scars. If he didn't stop him in time, I was afraid that he,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Sure enough, Drought Beast slowly turned around, my heart tightened, and I quietly carried a few talismans behind my back with my left hand, and my right hand held a sword and looked at the ugly Drought Beast. This time I must have a heavy blow, otherwise the three of us would have to leave here.
Hanba opened his mouth and shouted softly, like a scream from the underworld. A black air emerged from its mouth. I quickly dodged away. If this evil aura was washed away, the Taoist movement would definitely be greatly reduced. Hanba seemed to know that I had been staring at the wound on its heart. While swinging his arms, he deliberately blocked his chest. I pointed to the ground with my toes and swung my sword straight,
But this time, I attacked its eyes. Although its eyes were rotten, there were still two weakest grooves in its sockets. If this sword could penetrate its brain, it would definitely seriously hurt it.
As I expected, the drought bar guarded the heart again, but I turned the tip of my sword and stabbed it into the hole in its right eye.
"puff."
The sword body pierced into Hanba's head, and a green liquid with white dots emerged along the sword body. Hanba screamed and grabbed the money sword with both hands. I took this opportunity to raise several corpse-suppressing spells on my left hand and hit Hanba's neck,
I don’t know which of the few talismans are the curse of corpses and the curse of evil, and which are the curse of five thunders and evils. In short, a thunder-like explosion came out. I only saw a thunder flashing in front of me, and was forced to retreat by the force of recoil. When I staggered and stood firm, I saw that a large piece of Hanba’s neck had rotted, but its head did not droop. It was supported by half of my neck. I opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, gritted my teeth and cursed: “Damn it, this can’t kill you.”
"Boom~~~ Rumble~~~"
Suddenly, the sky gradually became much darker. I looked up, but I didn't know when the clear sky was filled with dark clouds. Thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and then it made a thunderous sound. The sky became dark,
I obviously felt the yang energy in the air suddenly drop, and the yin energy increased sharply. Drought Beast seemed to be distracted by his injuries and rushed towards me with great strides. I was immediately panicked. Your mother's money sword was still in Drought Beast's head. She hurriedly touched her hands and used up her spell. This, it's over now.
Could it be that I would like to invite Buxie Sword again? No, I can't ask Buxie Sword this time. Every time I ask this sword, it will inevitably damage my vitality. My practice is shallow and I have no Taoist practice. If I lose my vitality one after another, then I will be able to practice it. The most important thing is that I will have to reduce my life by ten years. I may have reduced my life by ten years last time. If I reduce it for another ten years this time, I will reduce my energy every time I encounter difficult to deal with it. I guess I have died under Buxie Sword before I found the eight treasures in the mountains.
Unless, unless I reach the moment of death, I will never ask for a Buxie Sword again. I hurriedly groped in the Dharma bag. Peach Wood Sword, Mo Dou, Jiu Laoxian Seal, Zhiyang Copper Coins,,, these seem to have no effect. I searched anxiously, and the drought bars in the distance were approaching step by step. I had to dodge, but no matter where I hid, the drought bars could catch up with them as fast as possible. I was secretly shocked. What else could I do to use now?
At this time, it is too late to search for books. If you want to blame me, I can only blame me for not working hard and still cannot master the essence of Maoshan Technique. Alas,,
"Hahaha~~~~You guy, you were chased by a droughty beast and ran around like a dog. You really lost your face."
I suddenly raised my head. It was still the old place above the hillside. The strange old man appeared again, and he still looked at me with a smile. I suddenly understood that he said that he had refined some corpse puppet, which clearly aroused my determination to fight the drought. If he stopped me, he would not have waited until now. Watching me like watching a show for so long is simply teasing me, this old man,,
But I didn't dare to offend him, so I had to shout loudly: "Senior, it's okay if you don't help, why are you still teasing me?"
The old man laughed and said, "You little brat are getting more and more satisfied with me. In fact, it is easy for you to ask me to help you. Just call me Master and I will help you, or promise to be my apprentice, haha~~~"
I was speechless and started a chasing race with Hanba again, but soon, Hanba gradually stopped chasing me, but instead touched the old sheep. My face tightened and I had to start provoking Hanba again. Indeed, it would be embarrassing to fight like this. A Taoist priest who subdued demons and demons was chased by the demons and was still unable to fight back. I just hope that this matter would not be spread. Alas,,
Just as I was about to take out the peach wood sword and fight once, but at this time Li Dadong woke up. He staggered and picked up the sharp knife, his eyes were covered with bloodshot. When I saw his desperate face, I was anxious and hurriedly shouted to Li Dadong: "Dongzi, don't mess with it, you can't beat it, run away."
But Li Dadong rushed up regardless of the situation and shouted angrily: "Damn drought ghost, I have to kill you today."
"Dongzi, don't go." Although I was yelling in the distance, Li Dadong didn't even look at me, and he thrust his heart into Hanba's heart,
However, before the tip of the knife touched the dry bar, Li Dadong was lifted up by the dry bar. The dry bar's dry and sharp fingers locked Li Dadong's neck hard and raised it into the air little by little. Li Dadong was in a hurry and threw away the sharp knife, kicking and slashing the dry bar with both hands. Unfortunately, this kind of fighting method was useless at all. Seeing that Li Dadong was about to die in the dry bar's hands, I had to shout to the old man above the hillside: "I promise you."
Chapter completed!