The arrival of Zhuang Bufan allowed Xu Dao to use his magic power without scruples and severely killed the green-robed Taoist priest.
He cut off the opponent's head and looked around at the two people who were still entangled in mid-air. The strong blood in the dragon's body surged again, but there was not much despair. Just to ensure that the boat would not capsize in the gutter, Xu Dao just
Looking at it, there was no rush to take action.
When the red-robed Taoist priest saw this scene, he immediately woke up from the shock. He screamed in his heart: "Dead, dead?! This place is not suitable for staying for a long time!"
Woohoo! The magic weapon he controlled rotated violently, desperately consuming magic power in an attempt to open Zhuang Bufan's flying sword and escape.
Fortunately, Zhuang Bufan is also an experienced Taoist priest. Although he was surprised by Xu Dao's powerful display, he did not forget the enemy in front of him. Once the opponent started to move, he controlled the flying sword to move left and right.
The light of his sword shrouded all directions like raindrops, cutting off all the red-robed Taoist priests' ways of survival.
Clang!
The sound of the instruments clashing with each other was loud, like the thunder of bells and chimes, tinkling incessantly.
For the red-robed Taoist priest, every time he delays for a little longer, the possibility of his death increases. Seeing that his home is still blocked by Zhuang Bufan, the red-robed Taoist is heartbroken: "Straight thief! Magical weapon"
If a certain family doesn’t want it anymore, it’s important to escape!”
Feeling cruel in his heart, Hongpao danced the magic weapon in his house even faster, and even deliberately shouted at Zhuang Bufan:
"Hey! Eat your grandfather's blow!"
The turbulent red light rose from the boomerang, splitting into two, then splitting into four, crackling, and actively rushed towards all directions. No matter which side Zhuang Bufan was on, he would be hit.
"Just in time!" Zhuang Bufan also shouted in his heart. His sword intent was strong, and he pushed the flying sword in his hand to the extreme. The sword light connected with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, surrounding everyone around him like a big river flowing.
This situation is like a rock blocking water and water hitting a stubborn rock. The two mana powers, one red and one white, are constantly fighting with each other, making the air boil and twist.
At this moment, Hongpao used Zhuang Bufan to concentrate on fighting with it. It suddenly detached its Yin Shen from the magic weapon and quickly escaped outside like jumping off a ship.
"Hahaha!" This action was so fast that its successful laughter echoed throughout the scene.
When Zhuang Bufan saw such a move, his heart skipped a beat: "This guy wants to run away!"
Zhuang Bufan realized that he had been careless and had forgotten that the other party was an immortal who was good at escaping with his life. He immediately wanted to make amends, turned the flying sword around, and pounced in the direction in which the other party had escaped.
But he wanted to leave, but the red-robed Taoist priest's magical weapon would not let him go. A burst of red light quickly rushed out of the red-robed boomerang magical weapon, shaking violently, and the spiritual light flickered.
The next moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded in the air.
boom!
This sound was more violent than the thunder caused by Xu Dao's use of the Yang Lei method. It was the red-robed Taoist priest's magic weapon that self-destructed.
The spiritual energy for miles around was stirred up, and half of the sky was dyed red. Zhuang Bufan was in the middle of it, and was hammered on the spot, and most of the spiritual light on the surface of the flying sword was annihilated.
Fortunately, Zhuang Bufan had already perfected Ningsha and had practiced Taoism for 180 years. Both his spiritual consciousness and magical power were stronger than those of the red-robed Taoist priests. In addition, he reluctantly responded, so he was only traumatized and not injured.
fundamental.
But in this way, Zhuang Bufan was unable to pursue the red-robed Taoist priest, and could only watch the opponent's ghost escape.
During this process, although you came and I fought fiercely, it only happened in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Xu Dao had just recovered his energy and had not yet truly stepped into the battlefield, but he happened to avoid the attack of the red-robed Taoist priest who revealed his magical weapon.
Xu Dao was suspended in the air, looking up, with surprise in his eyes: "This guy is so decisive, even the foundation-building magic weapon was damaged!"
It should be noted that the value and power of a good foundation-building magic weapon is completely equivalent to that of a foundation-building Taoist priest, and is often half the life of the owner, especially for people from other sects.
After this red-robed Taoist saw that the momentum was not right, he was able to immediately give up his "half-life" and cut off his tail to survive. It can be said that he was not decisive.
Unfortunately, it met Xu Dao. Xu Dao used himself as a bait and waited for several days. How could he let this guy escape so easily.
I saw the opponent's Yin Shen frantically rushing toward its body. Although its speed was not as fast as that of light and lightning, it was faster than the wind and thunder. However, it had only escaped a mile away when it discovered that there were insects floating in the air in front of it.
It was like a big net was opened, blocking everything in all directions.
The red-robed Taoist's Yin Shen hit him head-on. Before it could react, the strange insects exploded one by one. Although their power was not great, they successfully interrupted his escape.
Buzzing! As if the spider web was touched, other strange insects nearby swarmed up, one after another exploding next to the red-robed Taoist priest, with thunder and fire flashing, delaying his action.
"This is..." The red-robed Taoist priest was shocked and recognized that this was the strange insect under Xu Dao's command.
However, Hongpao did not expect that Xu Dao's monsters would be so numerous that they would cover an area within a mile like a dragnet.
Unfortunately, he didn't have much time to be surprised. Seeing that it was blocked, Xu Dao and Zhuang Bufan both summoned up their strength and flew towards it.
"good chance!"
The not-too-distant distance passed by in a flash, and before Xu Dao and the two could reach them, sword light and thunder light rushed toward them.
"Ah!" A desperate scream ripped through the valley and echoed several times.
Before the red-robed Taoist priest's inhuman-looking yin spirit could fully unfold, it fell into the joint attacks of the two men, and could only struggle and squirm.
But it had already lost too much mana in the battle with Zhuang Bufan, and had little power to resist. The Yin Shen was immediately cut and dissolved, its body collapsed, and it fell into a dying state.
"The thief shall die!"
Zhuang Bufan flew up with his sword and immediately swung the sword to completely cut off the opponent's soul. However, Xu Dao saw it and rushed over, shouting: "Fellow Daoist, keep someone under the sword!"
Zhuang Bufan stopped his offensive, only to kill most of the opponent's soul, and then looked at Xu Dao in confusion.
Xu Dao caught up at this time, and did not give the red-robed Taoist priest a chance to escape. Instead, his magic power circulated, and his energy and blood surged forward, firmly imprisoning the opponent's soul.
In a flash, the red-robed Taoist priest's soul was taken into his bag and suppressed in the inner world.
At this time, Xu Daofang breathed a sigh of relief.
In mid-air, a burst of clouds floated by. Xu Dao restrained his dragon body and returned to the Taoist appearance with red lips and white teeth. He stood in mid-air and bowed to Zhuang Bufan and said:
"The fight is over. It would be too wasteful to kill this guy directly. The torture of Pindao Prisoner may reveal the reason why this person is chasing Pindao. Please let him go for the time being."
When Zhuang Bufan heard this, he thought it was reasonable. The two of them had no other important matters now, so it was naturally better to capture Hongpao alive than to simply kill each other.
The reason why Zhuang Bufan wanted to kill Hongpao with one sword just now was actually because he was unhappy and wanted to vent his hatred of being tricked. Since Xu Dao made the request, he naturally had nothing to do with it.
After the fierce fight ended, Zhuang Bufan looked at Xu Dao, who had a calm demeanor and extraordinary temperament, with a lot of emotion in his eyes.
This person did not expect that Xu Dao, a newly promoted Taoist priest, could not only kill the green-robed Taoist priest alone, but he was also meticulous and had many methods. He also had Taoist soldiers who could lay an ambush in advance to prevent the enemy from escaping.
"If this person's realm is not high and he is only at the Ligen realm but has not reached the Ningsha realm, I am afraid that he could defeat the red and green evil spirits single-handedly!"
"What happened with Lei Zhao can be said to be a fluke. But today's incident cannot be judged as a fluke."
For a moment, Zhuang Bufan felt respectful.
He suddenly realized that he had underestimated Xu Dao before. He should not just think that Xu Dao had great potential, but should directly treat Xu Dao with an equal attitude and regard Xu Dao as a person of the same level.
Fortunately, he has always been on good terms with Xu Dao since the two got acquainted, and he was helping Xu Dao today without offending him in the slightest. Zhuang Bufan felt relieved. He looked at the tragic scene of the valley after the battle and said bitterly:
"The poor Taoist was careless and forgot that this guy in Hongpao was a member of the Immortal Dao. He almost let him escape. Fortunately, fellow Daoist, he was well prepared."
Xu Dao was distracted in suppressing the red-robed soul in the inner world. When he heard what Zhuang Bufan said, he looked at the other person and found that the other person was still controlling a flying sword and had not jumped out of the Yin Shen.
Xu Dao stared at the opponent's flying sword, his heart moved, and he said doubtfully: "Hey! Brother Dao is not practicing immortality?"
"Haha!" Zhuang Bufan listened and continued to find reasons for his mistake just now: "Of course! The poor Taoist practices the Sword Immortal Path, not the Immortal Path."
In response to his words, Zhuang Bufan's flying sword was hovering in the air like a dragon. It could be big or small, retractable and retractable as desired, and shed out auras of light. It looked extraordinary and agile, far more controllable than an ordinary Taoist priest's magical weapon.
Xu Dao was surprised when he received the other party's answer.
He had inquired many times in Baichuan Water Dock, and he only knew that the other party had a powerful magic weapon in his hand and had extraordinary strength. However, he did not know that the other party was not practicing immortality, but practicing swordsmanship.
"I don't know if this person takes too few shots or is too good at hiding his own situation. Not many people in the Dao Palace know that he is a sword cultivator."
Xu Dao murmured in his heart, and he cupped his hand, "So that's it, no wonder Brother Dao's sword was like rain when he struck, and it was unstoppable!"
"Thanks to Brother Dao for helping me today!" Xu Dao's words were sincere and not sarcastic.
When Zhuang Bufan heard it, the possessed flying sword trembled, and he burst out laughing: "Hahaha, fellow Taoist Xu has been praised too much."
The two complimented each other, and the atmosphere between them became more friendly. While talking and laughing, the two divided up the red-robed Taoist priest's broken body, and each swept away a piece of it.
Before he could even digest it, Zhuang Bufan used his flying sword to return to where his body was. Xu Dao hurriedly ran back to the place where he killed Lu Pao, put the opponent's body whole into the earthworm banner, and prepared
The two of them will divide the spoils later.
After some simple work, Xu Dao put the green-robed Taoist priest's monster body into his bag, and let his teeth pick up some of the fragments of limbs scattered on the ground.
At this time, Zhuang Bufan was still ten miles away, so Xu Dao simply sat down cross-legged, waiting, while sinking his consciousness into the inner world, looking at the soul of the red-robed Taoist priest.
One characteristic of the inner world opened up by Xu Dao is that once something is successfully absorbed into the inner world by him, its life will be completely controlled by Xu Dao's hands and can be ravaged by him. With a single thought, the other party can't survive.
You can't die.
But it is a pity that as long as the realm of external objects is equivalent to Xu Dao, or the resistance is too strong, Xu Dao will have difficulty in bringing the other party into the inner world.
In this way, the inner world is only equivalent to a good prison cage, and cannot be actively used to capture and capture enemies.
Now that the red-robed Taoist priest's soul has fallen into the inner world, it cannot control life or death. It cannot even self-destruct. It can only look around in fear.
"Help! Master Taoist, spare your life. It's not us who want to harm the Taoist Master, but someone else!"
"If the Taoist Master is willing to let me live, I will bow down and help the Taoist Master find the real murderer! Spare my life!!"
Screams kept ringing in the inner world, and the remaining soul of the red-robed Taoist priest was shaking, obviously in extreme fear.
When Xu Dao saw the other party's scene, he immediately found it funny and said: "This is not what my fellow Taoist said when he wanted to kill me."
The red-robed Taoist priest found that no one appeared around him, but the sound came from all directions, even faintly ringing in his heart, which frightened him even more.
It did not dare to argue, but kept begging for mercy: "Master Taoist, please spare my life! I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything."
If in the past, Xu Dao would really obey it, coerce and induce it, and even take it as a slave, it would be possible. But now, Xu Dao no longer has to go to such trouble.
A chuckle rang out, and the red-robed Taoist priest instantly felt that his soul was being immobilized, and a stream of spiritual consciousness fell on its soul, like a steel needle, or like a tentacle, it pierced into its soul, squirming and stirring.
This is Xu Dao using his Yinshen talent in an attempt to search and inspect the opponent's soul.
Xu Dao was already familiar with driving a car, and had the inner world to help him suppress the other party. Without much effort, Xu Dao completely opened the other party's soul and turned it into pieces of memories, flowing one by one.
Time passes.
While Xu Daoshang was sitting cross-legged and searching for his soul, Taoist Zhuang Bufan had already brought his body with him and came to Xu Dao from ten miles away.
The other party's figure was free and elegant, and he jumped down. When he saw Xu Dao meditating with his eyes closed, he did not make a sound to disturb him, but waited politely.
Not long after, Xu Dao woke up from his meditative state. After he opened his eyes, he did not look at the other person apologetically, but looked at him with some surprise, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Zhuang Bufan was a little confused when he saw Xu Dao's expression. He hadn't said anything yet. What Xu Dao said next moment surprised him even more:
"Brother Taoist, during this trip, are you going to the far west to collect herbs and refine the pottery?"
"Hey!" Zhuang Bufan lost his voice: "How do fellow Taoists know this? I have never mentioned this to anyone else."
A look of surprise flashed in Xu Dao's eyes.
During this soul search, Xu Dao not only gained insight into the origins of the red and green demons, but also unexpectedly learned the inside story of Zhuang Bufan's refining.