The wind blew across the hills, and the fallen stones were held in his hands. The crazy old man glanced at the apprentice in front of the altar, turned his head and made a 'shoo' sound towards the prostrate old cow, and lowered his voice and said:
"Niu'er Niu'er, are you free too? Let's go play. Look how lively it is over there!"
Lao Niu opened his eyes, looked at the crazy old man in front of him, raised his head and looked into the distance again. The sound of banging and banging was coming. Before he could understand it, his body suddenly lightened, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down.
Look, the crazy old man is holding it up and moving it little by little to the bottom of the mound.
"Master, I'll go over and take a look after I do another ritual. You will take care of the altar..."
Chen Yuan said that before turning around, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the master he was talking about holding up the old cow and running wildly towards the noisy military camp over there. The old cow shook its hooves reluctantly and called out "moo".
Well……
Chen Yuan smiled stiffly, then hurriedly took a few talismans and put them into his sleeves, took the dark wood and threw them into the night sky. With a wave of his sleeves, the carriage opened to the left and right, followed by Qian Shen Zhu and more than 80 puppets.
All of them flew out behind him, and Xiang Yu's puppet followed him, holding Yu Ji in a daze.
The military camp below was in chaos.
The oncoming Jubeggar pounced and flew out of the battle group, rolling on the ground with their faces covered in blood. In the midst of the crowds of figures, from behind a half-collapsed tent, a head with messy beard and hair poked out, and there was also a bull's head on it.
He leaned out and winked innocently.
"It's so lively. It's more fun than the mountains. Niuer Niuer, look how nice I am to you..."
Before the old man finished speaking, a soldier who was knocked away fell over and pressed the tent and rolled in front of a man and an ox. The soldier was not seriously injured. When he saw the old Han man in front of him, he grinned and stood up, "Bang!"
'The old cow that was lifted hit the opponent directly, and his mouth was filled with blood, which gurgled out.
"Niu'er Niu'er, you have to thank me again for helping you avoid this disaster... If the food is not good in the future, you can just cut up two kilograms of meat as you like. I don't mind it."
'I... really... thank you...'
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't dare to speak casually in front of his master and master, Lao Niu would have wanted to curse a few words, and then he would be held up above his head by the old man and run away to another place.
Seeing the old master who was using both sword and magic, the crazy old man shook his head and tsk-tsted: "You are still so hard-working at your age. Fortunately, I have a disciple!"
After walking a few steps, the monk saw the Buddha's light appearing and shook his head again.
"There is a dragon behind the monk, and he is not doing his job properly! He is quite good looking, but it is a pity that he is not as good as my apprentice! As for the barbarian, tsk tsk, there is so much meat, it should be very enjoyable to suck."
The crazy old man lifted the old cow around and made some comments. He saw lamb and grapes on a low table in a large collapsed tent. He quickly dodged over and lifted the table with his free hand.
He got up, threw the old cow away, and ducked into a tent not far away.
"There's something to eat and a lot of fun to watch... eh?"
As soon as he put down the low table after entering the tent, the crazy old man saw a naked woman on the cashmere blanket waking up. When he saw her appearance, he tsk-tsked twice.
"Beauty is beautiful, but I just don't like it. What's going on?"
Over there, the noise outside gradually became clearer in her ears. Gulanduo woke up, but before she was fully awake, in her sight, an old face with a messy beard and a slovenly face swung right in front of her.
"Little girl, do you have a man? I don't have an old man to tell you. But you have such a strange appearance that you can only be assigned to my apprentice as a concubine."
Gu Landuo's heart skipped a beat. She had no idea what the fierce old Han man was talking about, so she glared fiercely and stepped back a little.
The thin blanket covering her body slipped off, revealing her graceful figure. The crazy old man turned his face away, was stunned for a moment, and then turned back. What he was looking at was not the woman's figure, but the missing arm, and he clicked his tongue again.
He made a sound and shook his head in disgust.
"...You are missing an arm, and you still want to be my apprentice's concubine. I was the first to disagree, so I went on my way."
He pressed the woman's head and pushed her away. He turned around and brushed his hair. As if he had done some important things, he rolled up his sleeves and sat down. He picked up half of the lamb and took a big bite. He ate happily.
.
The green eyes of the woman behind him were fierce. After putting on her robe, she glanced at a string of bracelets placed on the edge of the blanket. They were crystal clear and exuded a halo of mana.
She gently spread her hands, sucked the bracelet into her palm, kicked off her bare feet, rushed over, and viciously slapped the old man who was eating lamb on the back of the head. There was a snap, and the moment the Dharma light burst out, the bracelet was completely broken.
The crazy old man over there lay motionless on the low table, blood slowly seeping through his hair and flowing to the back of his neck.
"Damnable Han Chinese."
Gulanduo wiped her hand on her robe disgustingly. Listening to the noise outside, she also felt that her husband Seth was fighting with others. She endured the pain in her arm and was about to go out of the tent and opened the door.
The moment the curtain opened, her wrist was caught.
An old hand grasped the woman's wrist, and extending over it was the old man lying on the table, looking at her coldly with a sideways face, and the temperature in the tent dropped suddenly.
…
The fire lit up the night sky red
"Ahhhh..."
In the crowd of blood and flesh splattering, the Juqi soldiers with both arms broken off were thrown outside. They were writhing in pain and screaming on the ground. In the middle of the crowd, surrounded by countless swords and spears, the ancient sword danced wildly from the palm of the hand.
The hair bun and the Taoist robe were covered with the blood of barbarians.
"go!"
The ancient sword cut off several stabbing spears, and was pushed by the magic power to push several people out of the battle group. Old Taoist Yunlong pulled out the bronze mirror from his waist, took out his fingers and wrote the formula quickly, and suddenly touched the back of the mirror, and the magic light illuminated
In an instant, it swept around.
"Sacred fire!"
The golden light touched, and the robes of more than a dozen Jugu men burst into flames. As soon as the bronze mirror was retracted, Yunlong stretched out his hand to grab the flying ancient sword, and pointed at the soldiers with one finger.
"Certainly!"
"cut!"
The sword edge flew down and the head rose into the sky.
"Hahaha... The poor Taoist killed the evildoer!" The old Taoist, who had already become murderous, was a little crazy. With one step and one finger of his sword from the sleeves of his robe, several beggars were killed, more than the monk Zhenhai over there.
Just a lot more.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Saturk climbed up from the tent and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, still shouting to the soldiers around him: "Jugu warriors, don't be afraid of sacrifice, our souls will remain with us after death."
You will be guided by the high priest to the Vassana in the sky, where you will find eternal peace!"
In the surging tide of soldiers, Seth also saw the old Taoist who was killing like a demon over there. He pushed away the Juqi soldiers walking in front, and the mantras all over his body lit up with light blue light, like a chariot pushing past.
The soldier blocking the front was directly smashed to pieces. Yunlong Lao Dao put his sword in front of him and smashed the sword with his huge fist. The ancient sword groaned. Lao Dao maintained his horizontal sword blocking posture and was forcefully pushed out by two swords.
Two long footprints were carved on the ground about ten feet away.
As a disciple of the Great Priest Vassana, Seth has all his cultivation on his body. He is extremely powerful and hard to be hurt by spells. He is not afraid of the magic power of the Taoist sword at all. After throwing out one punch, he ran wildly with his feet, and the second punch followed closely.
, and then was knocked sideways by the figure rushing from the side. In the shaking field of vision, it was the monk just now.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Kong, Buddha beads!"
Zhenhai jumped up, dragging the golden Buddhist energy in his hand and hitting Seth's body like raindrops, as if it was attracted to the flesh and spread densely.
The monk landed on the ground, kicked off the Ju Qi soldiers who were flying towards him, and quickly formed the Demon Subduing Seal to the ninth level seal, then drew it to his chest and shouted loudly!
"Conquer the devil!"
Bang bang bang bang...
The densely spread Buddhist beads exploded one after another on Seth's body. The Buddha's energy rushed everywhere, and Seth's burly body kept shaking. After a burst of smoke, the burly body still stood upright, and he casually grabbed a soldier who ran by.
, bit off his neck, raised his face, and spurted out a blood arrow.
Zhenhai also grabbed a soldier and stood in front of him, catching the blood arrow.
laugh!
A burst of white smoke rose, and the soldier's screams turned into a bloody mess.
hehe!
Hahaha……
"Han people, your magic is good, but it's a pity that it's useless to me!!"
The tall body stood like an iron tower. Seth had blood on his lips and touched the place that had been infected by the Buddha's energy, leaving only a few traces. He looked at the monk opposite and laughed.
"Now, it's your turn to see the spell of Vashana!"
He spread the blood in his hand, and before he could recite a spell, he heard a familiar voice screaming. He turned his head and saw an old man with messy buns and ragged clothes dragging an old man into his wife's tent.
Landuo, his wife came out.
The old man was still licking the blood on his fingers. He seemed to feel someone looking at him. He raised his face and met Seth's eyes. The old man's eyes were sinister.
"Huren... Bah."
The blood in his mouth spit out to the ground, and the old man grinned, "Blood stinks."