A powerful force came from the wooden crutch again.
The black shadow used the last bit of strength in his body to block it, but the huge force coming in like a tide destroyed all his defenses in an instant.
Hiss...poof...
First, the scimitar was pressed hard against the black shadow's face, cutting into the flesh. Then the heavy wooden cane was smashed down hard. The black shadow's face froze in horror, and his head instantly exploded like a watermelon...
Xu Luo didn't stop for a moment, turned around and smashed back all the scimitars that came from behind, and used the force to fall towards the outside of the courtyard wall.
The suffocation from the attack has almost gone away, but you still stay and beat me to death? Are you crazy?
After he got out, he reported it to the county government and brought people to come immediately to demolish the ruined yard.
Just kidding, he has an identity and a backing now, so he can attack and kill any cat or dog at will?
But when he turned the corner and was about to point on the courtyard wall to use his strength, a figure appeared right there like a ghost.
Xu Luo was startled. He couldn't catch his breath anymore. The wooden crutch could only sweep across the courtyard wall, and his body fell back into the courtyard.
After such a delay, many black shadows surrounded him again.
Xu Luo didn't even look at these people, he just stared at the figures on the courtyard wall.
This is the real master. The timing of the attack and the suppression of Qi are really just right!
The figure on the courtyard wall suddenly waved his hand, and the black figures who were about to take action suddenly stopped.
According to common sense, Xu Luo should have stopped with a tacit understanding at this time. The two parties would first test a few words, announce their home, backstage, etc., and then fight or make peace, and the two parties would proceed according to the process.
But the next moment, Xu Luo, who seemed to be shocked, bounced on the spot like a cannonball and landed in front of a group of black figures who were caught off guard.
The black shadow who bore the brunt cursed in his heart, young people really don't have martial ethics!
But this man was obviously experienced in battles, and he subconsciously wiped Xu Luo's neck with the scimitar in his hand.
As Xu Luo had expected, he thrust the wooden crutch towards the scimitar.
The sharp blade struck exactly at the gap just made.
There was a soft pop, and the battered wooden cane was cut in two.
The black shadow was stunned for a moment, but the broken wooden crutch didn't even pause. It slid past the scimitar and penetrated straight into the black shadow's throat.
All the shadows were shocked by Xu Luo's boldness!
The figures on the courtyard wall only had time to shout angrily.
"Damn it, stop it!"
Xu Luo pulled out the wooden crutch, and the hot blood spurted out blood arrows under the pressure of his chest. He stared at the black figure next to him with cold eyes and evil intentions.
The man subconsciously took a step back, but then reacted and took two steps forward in anger, glaring at him.
Xu Luo's body trembled slightly, as if he was about to take action at the next moment.
The figure on the courtyard wall was finally completely angered by his indifference, and could no longer maintain his superior demeanor.
His body swayed, and a heavy wooden wooden pole flashed with black light, like a hill, and smashed down on Xu Luo's head.
The expression on Xu Luo's face finally changed, he is a practicing person!
After sensing the mighty energy contained in Mu Zhen, this is at least an exorcist who has mastered meridians!
Before Mu Zhu came, Xu Luo felt like he had fallen into thick amber.
The wooden stick seemed to not only fall on him, but also his soul seemed to be suppressed by the boulder, giving him a sense of crisis of impending disaster.
Seeing Xu Luo standing there as if stunned.
The dark figure who had just been frightened by Xu Luowei had a sinister smile on his face, and the scimitar in his hand stabbed Xu Luo's heart without hesitation.
A green light flashed between Xu Luo's brows, causing him to instantly wake up from the pressure of his aura.
There was a slight tingling sensation on my back, it was a sneak attack!
A fierce light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Sure enough, novels and biographies are all lies. There is no such thing as hundreds of rounds of battles, days and nights of ghost affairs, battles and killings. Life and death are only on a thin line. If you are not careful, you will become a corpse.
Countless green beards stretched wildly from his legs, replacing the original flesh and blood tissue, allowing Xu Luo to step on the ground again.
A steady stream of energy and blood gathered into a pair of giant red eyes above the head, and they just glanced at Muzhen.
The surrounding air, which had been compressed as if it were real, immediately evaporated.
There was a soft ding sound, and the tip of the knife slid to the side as if it were piercing hard old cowhide.
Xu Luo seemed to be a few inches shorter, and his steps were heavy in the mud.
The muddy water exploded like explosives, and Xu Luo's body was pushed backwards with huge force, colliding with the black shadow behind him.
Bang, the black shadow was thrown away as if it was hit head-on by an angry bull. A deep human-shaped dent was created on the wall of the courtyard, and then it fell to the ground helplessly.
As soon as Xu Luo left, the wood was like a boulder, hitting him hard where he was standing.
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the bluestone ground seemed to be cracking, with cracks opening up to inches wide.
Many black figures were driven back by the air wave from this attack.
The wooden instrument rose into the air and shrank, then landed in the palm of a white hand.
At some point, the figure standing on the courtyard wall had fallen back to the ground, but he was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.
He glanced at the subordinate who was knocked to death by Xu Luosheng. His handsome face did not move at all, and the energy in his body was like ocean waves, locked firmly on Xu Luo.
Xu Luo's eyes moved slightly, but finally he didn't forcefully break through the Qi machine's suppression and stopped in place.
"Jia and San will die unjustly if they don't obey orders!"
The middle-aged man's words were extremely cold, and he looked at Xu Luo again.
"Young man, some advantages are not so easy to take advantage of!"
Xu Luo curled his lips and stepped uneasily on the ground with his feet. He looked like he was scared, but in fact, he was familiar with that long-lost feeling of being on the ground.
"Who do you think you are? You can fight however you want and stop whenever you want?
Or are you ready to let me leave like this?"
The middle-aged man was stunned. Xu Luo's realm was just enlightenment. Who gave him the courage to speak like this?
Can't he see that he is already an exorcist? How is that possible!
Just these few moves, advancing and retreating like wind, making decisions before moving, and even more ruthless, the young man in front of me is obviously not a fool!
In this short period of time, the number of black shadows has been reduced by one-third.
Although the hatchet was ferocious, it was clear that Xu Luo had not completely controlled it, and even the weapon Muguai had broken off...
The middle-aged man looked Xu Luo up and down for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the legs that were standing again.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but middle-aged people always feel that their legs are a little weird, and there is a faint flash of light.
"Who are you, and why do you want to visit my Mo residence at night?"
The middle-aged man was really puzzled. During the day, Xu Luo would just daze outside and then leave. But at night, he braved the heavy wind and rain and walked in again.
What did he find, or what was he looking for?
Could it be that someone discovered the secret here?