Daochang Chen sat in front of the fire and stared at the dancing flames quietly.
Occasionally, there would be thunder, and the light would penetrate into the temple through the cracks, making his face flicker.
The two people who were keeping watch at Wei Yuzong glanced at Daozhang Chen from time to time, silently communicating with their sleepy companions, and reporting the situation in a timely manner.
"Still not asleep?"
"Can this old guy's body bear it?"
"You're still a warrior after all. In my opinion, just take action."
"Two versus five, I won steadily and I don't know how to lose."
"Then take action?"
"Do it."
Several people quickly came to an agreement and put their hands on the weapons in unison, quietly running the technique to activate the power of qi and blood in the body.
Daochang Chen's ears twitched, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, I didn't sleep."
With the action of adding firewood, he quickly took out a few magic talismans from his body and put them upside down in his sleeves, ready to go.
Crunch!
However, at this moment, a loud noise was heard.
The closed temple door suddenly opened wide, and the cold wind blew in the heavy rain, instantly blowing away the heat in the temple.
This sudden change caused both parties to be stunned at the same time and subconsciously looked in the direction of the temple gate.
"Huh, ha..."
But two young men who were soaked in the rain rushed in shivering.
"who?"
The person in charge of the night watch of Wei Yuzong stood up and stared at them warily: "The small temple cannot accommodate the big Buddha, so find another place."
"Hero, hero..."
The young man pretended and said with a wry smile: "We are just passing scholars. We encountered a heavy rain on our way at night and just wanted to take shelter from the rain."
As he spoke, he shook the bookcase behind him and stretched out his arms: "My hero, we are just scholars, we are not as powerful as you."
Judging from their weak blood and thin body, they really pose no threat.
The people from Wei Yuzong put down their weapons and pointed at the door: "Just stay there. If you dare to take a step here, your life will be..."
Before he finished speaking, the man collapsed without any warning, smelly black blood oozing out of his seven orifices, he convulsed for a few breaths and then stopped moving.
"What...is going on?"
"Bleeding from the seven orifices, poisoning?"
"What kind of poison is it that can kill even the blood coagulation state instantly?"
"Who, who did it? Could it be..."
The six people from Wei Yuzong turned over and stood up. Looking at the miserable appearance of the corpse, they couldn't help but shudder.
After they came back to their senses, they couldn't help but look up at the scholar, Daochang Chen and others: "Who is it? You or you..."
"No, no, it's not me."
"Spare your life, my hero, please spare your life."
The two scholars' faces turned pale, and their knees weakened and they knelt on the ground, huddled together in fear.
Seeing that the reaction of the two people did not seem to be hypocritical, the people from Wei Yuzong finally locked their eyes on Daozhang Chen: "We have no grievances, but you..."
"Alas~!"
Zuo Chongming opened his eyes and looked at them helplessly: "I finally understand why people with spiritual veins often have trouble functioning."
"This is God's compensation for you. If I don't even give you spiritual veins, I'm afraid you will be suffocated to death before you are born."
The leader, a man in his fifties, shouted violently with a cold look in his eyes, and rushed forward with a knife in his hand: "You can die quickly with your wise words."
Ouch~~!!
A low roar sounded without warning.
But he saw purple lightning pulsating in Zuo Chongming's palm, and a spear nine feet long appeared in an instant.
With the activation of the power of blood, a violent and ferocious beast emerged from behind with the head of a dragon and the body of a leopard.
"Yaiju...ahhhhh..."
"No……"
The two trembling scholars looked horrified when they saw the shadow.
Their bodies were distorted visibly to the naked eye, and accompanied by unwilling screams, they exploded into a stream of fishy resentment.
"Ghost?"
When the people of Wei Yuzong saw this scene, how could they still not understand that they and others were being plotted against?
In addition to being angry, he was even more frightened. He hurriedly shouted to Zuo Chongming: "Friend, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."
Pfft~!
Before he finished speaking, blood flashed across his face.
Douda's head was blown away by the fountain of blood, rolled and hit the ground, and his faint eyes stared at him with unblinking eyes.
"Misunderstand?"
Zuo Chongming raised his foot and crushed his head, and looked at the remaining five people: "You will do it when you say it, and you will misunderstand it when you say it is a misunderstanding. Who will give you the face?"
When the remaining five heard this, their faces turned livid and black.
"Damn it, fight him..."
"Five against one, afraid of a ball!"
"Pfft!"
A bloody rainbow flashed past, and another person was pierced between the eyebrows.
Zuo Chongming shook it slightly, pulled it out, and brought out a cluster of bright red blood: "Now, there are four left."
"If you, if you kill us, Wei Yuzong won't be able to spare us... Poof!"
The man's eyes widened, and he subconsciously covered his stinging chest. He felt that all the energy in his body was rapidly draining away, and his vision turned black and there was no sound anymore.
"Ha~!"
Zuo Chongming unhurriedly took out his long spear and wiped out the lives of the remaining three people. Then he said: "Kai Yuzong? What is that?"
"this……"
Daochang Chen groaned with difficulty: "Breaking blood and cutting metal, this is a magic weapon. The old Taoist finally understands how Ji Jushi can match Xu Yunshan."
With such a magical weapon in hand, even if Xu Yunshan is a general, he cannot bear it.
Blood coagulation realm, divine weapon... Ji Changyun's origin is much bigger than he imagined.
Hu Tutu's eyes widened even more, staring blankly at the long pole, remembering what Zuo Chongming said not long ago, and it turned out to be this.
As for Ergou and Gangdan, they are excitedly... recording a video!
They can already imagine how much of a sensation this video will cause.
Boom!
Zuo Chongming leaned on the ground, vibrating like a big bell, then raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the temple door: "Still not coming out? May I ask you to come out?"
call…….
A gust of wind blew without warning, and the dilapidated temple door could no longer resist the damage and was shattered into pieces of wood.
In the dim night, two lanterns suddenly lit up.
Accompanied by a low growl, an evil tiger several feet tall slowly emerged from the darkness.
Daozhang Chen immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level and said in a deep voice: "The ghost, the tiger demon, the evil spirit is so strong, I am afraid that he has already cultivated the Yuan Dan."
"I wanted to have a tooth festival."
The demon tiger's expression was extremely humane, and he spoke in human words: "I didn't expect to meet such a master. It's really beyond my expectation."
Zuo Chongming looked at it with squinted eyes, and suddenly showed a nasty smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a male tiger... the whip marks are valuable."
"you……"
The demon tiger was stunned for a moment, then his eyes became bloodshot, and he rushed forward with a furious roar: "Damn you, I will eat you alive."
I have to admit that Zuo Chongming, the head of the studio, does have something, and his ability to ridicule alone is definitely top-notch.
Boom!
How can a fragile ruined temple withstand such torture?
The demon tiger only moved a few times, and the ruined temple was completely reduced to ruins. A blood shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness, and instantly collided with the demon tiger.
The surging aftermath was like thunder, and the ripples were particularly clear in the rain curtain.
The battle between the two sides only lasted for a moment, and then it was directly pushed to a climax.