The ninth and twenty-first chapters rise up and attack
Xiang Que was a bit at a loss while holding the magic whip. It was like you were fighting with someone. You slapped him in the face, but the other person didn't fight back. He just looked at you and said you were hairless.
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Let me ask you, is it hairy or not?
Xiang Que was really embarrassed. Even if the magic whip hit Ogula, it hurt him and he didn't react at all. But the old man in the village just looked at him with empty eyes, without any emotion.
It seems that even scratching an itch is not enough. If you feel itchy, you have to bar your teeth, right?
Looking at those empty eyes, Xiang Que slowly stepped back, and he felt a vague feeling of palpitations in his heart.
"Wow!" Miss Xun'er once again started dancing with her long sleeves. She opened her long sleeves with both hands and immediately threw them out to wrap around the old man's body. She then tightened her lips and said, "Fu Bo..."
"Yes, miss." The old housekeeper jumped up with a long knife in his hands, jumped above the old man on the hillside, raised the long knife in his hand high and struck his head straight down.
Suddenly, the old man's head turned slightly and then he raised his head, looking at the long knife that was about to hit him, and exhaled like thunder.
"Get out!" There was a light scolding, and when the long knife was only a few inches away from him, Fu Bo was shaken by the "roll" and flew away.
"Plop!" The old housekeeper hit the wall behind like a kite with a broken string, and then hit the ground heavily.
"Crunch" the old man's body was gently pressed, and the sleeves wrapped around his body were torn directly by him. Seeing this, Miss Xun'er tapped her toes on the ground, and slid straight back, then turned around and stretched out her right hand.
From the hem of the palace dress, he took out a simple full-moon scimitar and swept it away with his backhand. The scimitar drew an arc, and the sword energy was like a full moon spinning rapidly towards the opponent.
"Whoa!" The sword energy of the Full Moon Scimitar passed through the old man's body. Xiang Que suddenly frowned. The sword energy did not seem to be blocked at all when it passed through the opponent's body, as if it was penetrating the air.
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"Be careful, it's an afterimage," Xiang Quesheng warned.
The old man's body suddenly appeared silently behind Xun'er. He slowly raised his right palm and patted it over unhurriedly. At this time, Xun'er, who was facing away from him, had no time to dodge.
The palm was imprinted on her back as if it were boneless.
"Buzz!" Xiang Que thought she would be slapped and flew away. Unexpectedly, there was a soft cry from Xun'er's body. She just staggered forward for a few steps and then stood still without any injuries.
"What is the origin of this woman? She must have something to protect her. She was able to withstand this old man's slap without being hurt at all." Xiang Que looked at her in surprise.
But there was no time for Xiang Que to think about the whole problem, and the old man immediately took action again, this time towards Kong Dejing, who was not far from him.
Kong Dejing had already held the bamboo slip in her hand, but before she could even use it, the other party stood in front of her. The old man stretched out a finger and lightly touched it, so Kong Dejing had to protect the bamboo slip on her chest.
"Bo" pointed his finger heavily on the bamboo slip like a pillar holding up the sky.
After a slight cracking sound, Kong Dejing's panicked resistance had no effect at all. She only felt as if her head was covered and her whole body was falling apart, and severe pain spread throughout her body.
"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The old man only shot four times, one at a time, but no one could defeat him.
Finally, the old man's empty eyes were fixed on Lai Benliu, and he was so frightened that he suddenly lost his soul. Lai Benliu hurriedly took out a Feng Shui compass from his body, and the pointer on it was rotating rapidly.
This is a Feng Shui compass passed down from Lai Buyi. It cannot kill the enemy but can defend it. Lai Benliu just asked Huang Shigong to help him kill him.
Xiang Que now fully understands why the ancestors of Gujingguan came on stage and killed the enemy like a dog. A wisp of the old man's soul possessed him, and he was almost in a state of crushing before any spiritual intelligence was produced.
If he could regain his clarity of mind like Patriarch Gujingguan did, then the rest of them might have no choice but to kneel down and sing the song of conquest.
"Work together and try to kill him before he fully recovers..." Xiang Que gritted his teeth, drew out his long sword and jumped over quickly.
Immediately, Miss Xun'er, Kong Dejing and the old housekeeper all picked up their spirits and besieged the old man. At this time, everyone understood the truth. If the other party lies down, they can get out of the tomb. If the other party stands and they lie down, then if they want to see the light of day again, they must
We have to wait for the tomb robbers and archaeological team to find this place in an unknown year.
"Kill!" Xiang Quezhan came forward and swung his sword away. The sword exuded a strong evil spirit and struck the dull Huang Shigong like stars and moons.
At this time, several people suddenly noticed that the old man with a dull expression on his face had slightly frowned. This was like what people habitually think about when they encounter something that they don't understand.
"Huh..." A gust of breeze passed by, and Mr. Huang Shi dodged to the side without touching the long sword in Xiang Que's hand.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Six fighting spirits came out through the sword and stood in the air.
"Ouch!" The fighting spirit rushed over ferociously, and to Xiang Que's great surprise, the fighting spirit actually entered the old man's body in an instant.
The old man in the village did not have three souls or seven souls. It may be that a ray of remnant soul returned and created some consciousness. When these six fighting souls were released by Xiang Que and rushed towards Huang Shigong, it was as if he had encountered a vessel that could accommodate him.
, and he was immediately inside the other person's body.
The old man's body immediately stopped being stiff, and he twisted a few times in an extremely awkward and uncoordinated manner. It was obvious that he was a little out of control. The fighting spirit and the remaining soul of the old man were fighting for each other.
"Whoa" Xiang Que took out a talisman and threw it out. He connected the dots with his right hand and drew a curse in the air. The talisman quickly took shape after being pasted on the old man's seal hall.
Xiang Que pinched his handprints and shouted: "Ding!"
While fighting against the war spirit, the old man's body suddenly became motionless.
"Take action, don't hesitate." Xiang Que raised his body in the air and stretched out his long sword forward. At the same time, Uncle Fu, Miss Xun'er and Kong Dejing all moved to attack and kill each other together.
"Pfft" Xiang Que took the lead and pierced the old man's chest with his sword. After the long sword passed through the opponent's body, he frantically activated the evil energy he saw to corrode the opponent's body. Before Kong Dejing could come over, his hand shattered into pieces.
The bamboo slips were thrown out by her, and the bamboo slips with the sacred teachings of Confucius were printed on the opponent's chest.
Miss Xun'er held the full moon scimitar in her backhand and slashed it towards the old man's neck.