Chapter 27 The blood tiger breaks through the formation
The black-robed Taoist turned his head and looked at me and Zamao Xiaodao with squinted eyes. He had a weird smile that made people feel scared.
Zamao Xiaodao shook his shoulders, and the Thunder Punishment landed firmly on his right hand. He picked it up, pointed at the disciple of the Punishment Hall named Pan Jiawei, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Who are you assigned to general?"
Who led us here?" Pan Jiawei's eyes were as condensed as beans, he turned up and down in a circle, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Guess!"
It wouldn't be a problem if a beautiful woman mentioned this to you and me, but when it came from the mouth of this rich and powerful man, it made me feel a chill in my heart, and I was so angry that I slumped down.
, the ghost sword made of refined old locust wood entered my hand, and I rushed forward: "Guess it's your sister!"
I shouted sharply. I had just taken a powerful pill during the day. I was full of energy. It made my heart frizzy and eager to fight. I didn’t want to tell this silly boy who was pretending to be mysterious.
What's the point? A sword coming from the west is very sharp.
However, the black-robed Taoist dared to lead us here, so he was naturally prepared for it. His skills were not very good, but he was not in a hurry. He moved two steps under his feet, and he actually moved five feet away, and my
As soon as I saw a flower in front of my eyes, the scene that should have been a mountain trail turned out to be bursts of pine waves and countless dense forests in front of me. It seemed that the scene had changed. Looking at this scene, the chill in my heart suddenly rose, and the Zamao Trail screamed
No, take two steps at a time and rush to me.
He grabbed the collar of my clothes, lifted me back, and took three or two steps back. As a result, a dark deep pit suddenly appeared where I just stayed. The depth could not be seen clearly.
Once caught, I was afraid that I would really fall into the pit.
The mixed-haired trail pulled me back in shock. I didn't dare to put my foot down. After testing it for a few times, I stood still. I stared at Pan Jiawei, who was in a daze in front of him. He took a deep breath and said: "The person who killed Mao Tong was really a swordsman."
Master, now another poison master has appeared, I guess you followed the order of the elder of the execution hall to arrest us, right?"
When Pan Jiawei heard Zamao Xiaodao's words, he was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, laughed, and said, don't be ridiculous, do you think someone really wants to frame you? To tell you the truth, in the face of absolute strength, using
There is no need to use this kind of subterfuge. As for why I brought you here, I originally wanted you to ask the King of Hell directly, but someone wants to watch you die and let you die clearly, so I will tolerate you.
Live for a while...
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, and we both had some doubts in our hearts. Who on earth led us here, and had the ability to open the magic circle and trap us deeply - is it Yang Zhixiu?
There are not many people up and down Maoshan who have the ability to do this. He is the most likely one. But the strange thing is that since he wants to murder us, why did he give us the two cleansing marrows during the day?
Bone-cutting golden elixir? This is not only a waste of natural resources, but also simply taking off your pants and farting, which is unnecessary. But if it is not Yang Zhixiu, who is capable of doing this? It is the elder who has always been ill and is mysterious and low-key.
The elder of the torture hall, or the seemingly honest disciple holding the lamp? - Who is it? How much hatred does he have against us, and he wants us to die clearly?
There is only one truth, and speculation makes people suspicious. Thinking about it this way, there are no good people in the whole Maoshan Mountain, so it is better to just ignore it.
The man behind the scenes that Pan Jiawei mentioned seemed to have other things and was not waiting here. However, he had the formations to rely on, but he was not in a hurry. Seeing the formations circulating on the left and right, Zamao Xiaodao couldn't help but give guidance.
Said: "There is no airtight wall in the world, Pan Jiawei, whether you are instigated by others or involved in it, I want to tell you that after this incident, you will definitely be used as a scapegoat, whether you are caught or
Being killed is not a good outcome. In this case, you might as well let us go. It is just a problem of unfavorable performance, but you have gained our friendship. We can negotiate any conditions.
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Pan Jiawei was indifferent to Zamao Xiaodao's words and said, "It doesn't matter. Since you are all going to die, don't worry about your posthumous affairs. These are none of your business, so there is no need to say more."
I looked at Pan Jiawei's face, my eyes twitched, and I sighed, saying that there is no need to say more, this guy's face is covered with a layer of skin. I'm afraid only ghosts know his specific identity. After I exposed it, that guy
I'm not panicking, I'm just a little surprised that you have good eyesight and can actually see that I'm wearing a mask. Yes, yes, but it's a pity that such a talented person died young...
He sighed like this, looking like a compassionate Virgin, but the hairy path moved. His left hand, which had long been condensed into sword fingers, was raised, and the thunderbolt suddenly shot forward like a bolt of lightning.
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This thunder punishment was powerful and powerful, and it arrived in an instant. However, we did not see the black-robed Taoist pretending to be Pan Jiawei being stabbed by a sword. Instead, the entire world in front of us was turned into fragments, shattered like glass.
When it opened, the pine waves disappeared and turned into countless darkness, and the light became eccentric and bizarre.
Zamao Xiaodao cursed secretly, flicked his wrist, and pulled the flying sword back. Following the flying sword came a splash of something smelly.
My heart tightened, knowing that these guys must have been prepared for the flying swords on the Zamao Trail, and what was in front of us was just an illusion.
The black-robed Taoist is a chatterbox, and at this moment he still has time to ridicule us: "It's true that you are two stinky rocks who won't shed tears until they see the coffin. I like your character, but you have offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and you still have to go there."
This is a wrong place, so no one else needs to worry about the outcome..."
The sound came from all directions, layer upon layer, and kept echoing. Hearing the sound of the cunning plan succeeding, the Zamao Trail also became angry. A sneer said, "I have lived in this mountain for more than ten years. Can you open it?"
I may not be able to break this mountain-protecting formation—little poison, come with me.
Zamao Xiaodao gave an order, and a yellow talisman folded into a paper crane flew out of his sleeve, swinging forward and flying forward. Every time he passed a hexagram corner trap, a little fire immediately appeared, marking it clearly.
And under its guidance, the Zamao Trail took me all the way forward - Baozi actually took us along this road last time, and we had some impressions. Coupled with the guidance of this paper crane talisman, we were able to do it in one go.
, ran dozens of meters away.
Seeing us running away like this, the voice shouted angrily, saying that it was Linghe who knew the way? That partial guy Li Daozi, how many things did he secretly pass on to you? I don’t know how much envy and jealousy is contained in these words.
Hate, I could hear a lot of sourness. I felt that this person should be a descendant of Maoshan. However, I didn't have time to think about it at the moment. I felt the sound of wind coming from behind me. It was not very threatening. I turned back with a sword, but it turned out to be...
There were slices of blood-stained "bread", and the blood on them was obvious. I didn't know where it came from.
Lei Pun is afraid of this filth, but my ghost sword can attract ghosts, so of course it has no taboos and will not be affected. However, my cherished ghost sword was stained by this thing, and a lot of juice splashed out.
It was also disgusting, and for a while my feet went a little faster.
However, Zamao Xiaodao saw something else and whispered from the front: "Little Poison, be careful. This guy can throw this soft thing so fast. The strength on his wrist must be beyond ordinary people. He is a master."
Woolen cloth!"
I didn't care about this and asked him if he could break out of the formation. He nodded and said that it should be possible. This was just a small formation. Compared with the large formation in the back mountain where countless people almost died, it was really child's play. He had also done so in the past.
I have hosted here before, but when I went with Baozi that day, I found that there were a lot of changes, so it was still a bit unfamiliar. After I get familiar with it, I will definitely be able to leave...
Before he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the side. The black-robed Taoist finally caught up. The fact that we took the time to escape was a big blow to him. He didn't say much at the moment. He held his hands for a moment and immediately spoke.
A gust of mountain wind blew from the depths of the dark forest. The wind was so strong that it made people almost unsteady and on the verge of falling. And with this evil wind came a huge rock. Look, this guy
It weighs several tons and carries a ferocious momentum, which can almost crush us on the spot.
Zamao Xiaodao was also unambiguous. He touched his chest and struck hard without saying a word: "Come out, Blood Tiger!"
A huge red tiger that was twice as big as an ordinary tiger appeared, with a stream of light overflowing, and rushed towards the stone. When the two objects collided, this virtual and real thing actually made a huge sound, and with a bang, the bloody tiger fell
Flying over, the huge rock actually shattered and scattered, turning into a rain of stones all over the sky, making the scenery in front of us tremble and trance, and when the bloody tiger rolled down on the grass behind us, we
The magic circle blocking the body was finally broken, and the black-robed Taoist who had previously hidden his body suddenly became visible.
Zamao Xiaodao laughed and said, "That's all. Look at the sword!" As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder punishment was like a stream of light, shooting towards the black-robed Taoist.
That man was quite powerful. He dodged an iron bridge, but still rolled to the ground. Of course he was capable, but he was a little panicked when he suddenly appeared. While dodging, he shouted to the side: "Mom,
These two people are really difficult to deal with. I can't deal with them alone, so come and help me!"
This person didn't know where he was talking, and just when Zamao Xiaodao was about to stab him to death, Lei Pun suddenly lost control and swayed for a while, and behind us, an old voice came: "Okay,