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Chapter 8 Shaking the Beheaded

Jiang Wang had not had a complete sleep since he escaped from Wangyue Tower in a bloody mess, so he had an extra long sleep this time.

He dreamed of a lot of dreams. He dreamed of killing everyone on the sword discussion stage. He dreamed of practicing thousands of miles, riding the wind and breaking clouds. He dreamed of thousands of miles in the sky, and the five streams of light were extremely fast. The five streams...

He woke up.

He sat up silently and leaned against the head of the bed, unable to tell whether the sudden feeling of heart palpitations or sadness came over him.

He shook his head and collected his thoughts.

It was already dark outside the window, but he was still the only one in the dormitory.

Jiang Wang frowned.

It was normal for Du Yehu to drink for days and nights, but Ling He had always followed the rules and could not stay out all night.

The dormitory at the outer gate of Fenglin Taoist Temple consists of several rows of connected bungalows. He put on his clothes and went out. The door of the dormitory opposite was closed tightly. It was quiet next door and around, and the corridor felt inexplicably cold.

Jiang Wang stopped a passing figure casually, "This junior brother, has he seen senior brother Linghe?"

"Linghe? I've never seen him before." The man replied in an extremely dull voice.

While replying, he shook his head.

boom!

His head was broken off and fell to the ground, rolling several times.

He shook his head!

Looking at the headless body that was still talking just now, Jiang Wang felt a cold air rising from his tailbone and going straight to the sky.

But after all, he had been in battle for a long time, so he subconsciously took a step back, preparing to retreat to the dormitory first, or at least take out his weapons.

But the dormitory door suddenly closed tightly and could not be pushed open! It was as if there was someone in the room blocking the door, preventing him from entering.

At this time, the headless body turned around, opened its hands and took long strides, running towards him! The head that fell on the ground rolled a few times and then suddenly shot up, hitting the body one step ahead.

Look at Jiang! Its long hair is disheveled, its face is twisted and ferocious, its nose is sunken, and its two eyes are bulging high.

The evil ghost at midnight, the murderous spirit.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Jiang Wang shouted violently, hoping to alarm the other disciples in and outside the dormitory, and at the same time he jumped back violently.

This is Fenglin Taoist Academy, and Dong A, who has a fifth-grade cultivation level, is in charge. If he detects any abnormal movement, he will definitely kill him! No matter what kind of weird evil thing he is, he will definitely not dare to make too much noise. If he can escape directly, he will naturally go up.

The best strategy.

But the head ejected so fast that Jiang Wang had no time to escape.

So he took a few steps back, suddenly rose into the air, poured one of the only two Dao Yuans in his Dao Veins into his right leg, then twisted his body and kicked back in the air!

Under the burst of Daoyuan's stimulation, his legs had far greater strength than before.

The images of gods, ghosts and monsters have always been more than just legends. Although Jiang Wang is not completely extraordinary, he has already seen the extraordinary world. He has killed people and seen blood, and has already developed his courage.

He told himself in his heart, that is a ball, that is not a head, that is just a ball!

boom!

The boot upper and the head collided decisively, and the head exploded back faster than before, hitting the headless body running forward, knocking it staggering.

Cuju shot!

At the same time, Jiang Wang also felt a sharp pain on the instep of his foot. It turned out that the head opened its bloody mouth and bit open the upper of the shoe while lashing out, tearing off a strip of flesh!

The wound was faintly green.

Jiang Wang knew something was wrong, maybe it was the effect of corpse poison or something like that.

But his goal of attacking and blocking the enemy had been achieved, so he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

After taking a few steps to reach the end of the aisle, I was blocked by a transparent barrier of vitality.

That force is not strong, but it is very tenacious and firmly blocks the way forward. This is a siege!

Jiang Wang's thoughts changed rapidly, and the last Dao Yuan in his Dao Veins exploded and condensed on his right shoulder.

He exerted force like crazy and bumped his shoulders together!

"Open it!!!"

Jiang Wang felt his body light up and had already escaped from the aisle between the two rows of dormitories.

Then he heard the sound of the wind, the chirping of insects, the voices of the returning outer disciples... the sounds of the night.

The quiet environment was broken.

"Senior Brother Jiang Wang, what are you doing?"

"Senior brother, why are you injured?"

Some of the outer disciples who saw Jiang Wang came over to greet him.

Jiang Wang heard the greetings from his familiar colleagues and knew that he was out of danger. He turned back and rushed back to the aisle, and it was indeed empty.

The headless body and head have also disappeared.

Someone in the dormitory on both sides opened the door and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why couldn't the door be opened just now?"

A horrified voice shouted: "Dead...dead!"

Jiang Wang took the lead and rushed into the dormitory where the screams came from, and then discovered the missing decapitated body. He and his head were lying quietly on the ground at this moment, with their faces still hideous.

The person trembling in the corner must be his panicked roommate.

The methods displayed by the opponent include at least the left-field corpse control technique and the orthodox water walking technique. In other words, there is more than one opponent.

Jiang Wang's thoughts changed rapidly and he spoke decisively: "There is a demon who breaks into the outer gate at night to commit murder. He has learned Taoism and is already extraordinary! His strength should be within the ninth level range. Junior brothers must take care of themselves, act in groups of five, and respond to each other!"

From now on, the dormitory area will be sealed off and no one will be allowed to enter or leave. I will go and ask the inner courtyard brother for instructions immediately!"

The panicked outer disciples suddenly had a backbone and did as they were told.

Jiang Wang immediately turned around and ran towards the inner courtyard.

The entire east side of the city is occupied by Maple Forest Taoist Temple and Taoist auxiliary industries, but to be more serious, only the courtyard surrounded by high walls in the middle of Dongcheng District can be regarded as the real Maple Forest Taoist Temple. People like Jiang Wang

The outer disciples are all scattered around the Taoist temple.

Compared with the tall archway and rich jade lions in front of the outer courtyard, the door of the inner courtyard is much smaller, and can only accommodate four people walking side by side. It is only from the carving dragon that glows faintly in the night.

The phoenix's plaque can reveal the delicate thoughts.

There is a small pavilion in front of the inner courtyard. There are only two floating cloud lanterns hanging in front of the pavilion. There is only an ice grass futon in the pavilion. A handsome Taoist priest in linen sits cross-legged on the futon and closes his eyes to practice. This is today's duty

Li Jianqiu, a disciple of the inner court.

Jiang Wang rushed here and paid his respects in a hurry, "Senior Brother Li, there are demons from the left who are committing murder in the outer courtyard, and a junior brother has been killed! Please take charge of the overall situation!"

To the outer disciples, every inner disciple who embarks on the path of spiritual practice is a star-like figure. After being in the Taoist academy for so long, Jiang Wang is naturally familiar with them. But for Li Jianqiu, he brazenly initiated the Taoist certification

The duel led to Jiang Wang, who was personally notarized by the dean. Naturally, he was not an unknown person, and as a guard, he had no shirk of responsibility.

So he just listened to one sentence and stood up with his sword in hand.

"No need." A majestic voice sounded, and Li Jianqiu immediately sheathed his sword and bowed in salute.

Dean Dong A appeared at the door of the inner courtyard with a cold expression that could even be said to be ugly: "I will handle this matter myself."

"Corpse Qi." He looked at the wound on Jiang Wang's instep caused by Feitou's bite, stretched out his index finger, and without any other movement, a green spike had formed.

Only then did Jiang Wang notice that the wound on his foot had suppurated and began to bleed black blood, and he couldn't help feeling terrified.

"C-level middle-grade Taoist technique of swallowing poisonous thorns. This Taoist technique is very practical and can be used up to mid-level."

Dong Ah explained casually while tapping his index finger slightly.

In addition to super-level Taoism, general Taoism is divided into four levels and twelve grades. The vast and boundless ocean of Taoism cannot be fully explored in a lifetime. Every Taoist cultivator who embarks on the extraordinary path must know that he is most suitable for it.

What kind of Taoism, and through constant combat exploration, form your own combat system.

The sharp thorn was inserted into the wound on Jiang Wang's foot, turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few breaths, the green thorn had turned completely black, and the wound was no longer green and black, but instead oozed bright red blood.

Come.

Jiang Wang quickly pulled off his clothes and bandaged the wound.

Li Jianqiu watched this scene silently, thoughtfully.

At this time Dong Ahcai asked: "What happened?"

Jiang Wang recounted the matter in the simplest possible language and stopped expressing his opinion. He believed, and could only believe, that the dean of the Maplewood City Taoist Academy would give him an explanation for his assassination in the Taoist Academy.

justice.

The corners of Dong Ah's mouth were slightly raised, and because of his serious expression, this smile was particularly cold.

"Those who dare to come to Maplewood City Taoist Temple to act as monsters are not taking the Taoist Temple seriously, nor do they take me, Dong A, seriously!"

He unfolded his Taoist robe, spread out his five fingers, and leaned forward to press against the earth!

"Jasper Cage!"

With his five fingers as the center, the invisible power belonging to Mu Dao extends in all directions.

All the doors of the entire Taoist temple were slammed shut! And branches sprouted, growing wildly.

The ivy on the courtyard wall shoots up like a long snake, intertwining with each other in mid-air.

All wooden products in the entire Taoist temple have undergone changes.

Wooden chairs sprout branches, wooden windows open their claws, giant trees break through the ground, and thorns dance wildly!

The entire Fenglin Taoist Temple turned into a green cage under the night in an instant!


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