Chapter 172 Shocked, old man!

After thinking for a while, Liu Yang continued to read. He is now more and more interested in this novel.

And at this time, in the village to the west, there was a puff of black air at some point, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly.The old monk stood in the grass temple, staring at the black air.

Suddenly, that black air rolled up, spiraled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading towards the Caomiao.It's extremely fast, and it's there in a blink of an eye.The old monk's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw that there was a child in it, it was Lin Jingyu whom he had seen during the day.

The old monk's face darkened, he didn't hesitate any longer, and seeing how he was making gestures, his emaciated body suddenly rose from the ground and plunged straight into the black air.

From an unknown place in the darkness, came a slightly surprised voice: "Huh?"

After a few muffled sounds, the black energy stopped abruptly and hovered over the Caomiao.With Lin Jingyu under his ribs, the old monk slowly fell, but a piece of his cassock had been torn off behind him.

With the help of the weak light, Lin Jingyu's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was steady, and he didn't know if he was asleep or passed out.

The old monk didn't let him go, he looked up at the cloud of black air in the air, and said: "Your Excellency has profound Taoism, why do you attack ignorant children, I'm afraid a hoarse voice came from the black air, saying: "Who are you, dare to control My business? "

The old monk didn't answer, but said: "This place is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, if Qingyun Sect knows that you are doing wrong here, I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future."

The man let out a "bah", with disdain in his words, he said: "What is the Qingyun Sect, it depends on the number of people. Don't talk too much, old bald donkey, just give me the child quickly if you know how to do it."

The old monk folded his palms together and said, "Amitabha, monks are merciful, I will never let this child be murdered by you."

The man said angrily: "You are so bald, you are courting death."

Following his words, a crimson aura flashed in the black air that had been circling all along, and in an instant, around the small grass temple, there was a strong wind and ghostly aura.

"Poisonous blood banner!" An angry look appeared on the old monk's face, "Sinister, you dare to cultivate this kind of evil thing that has no conscience and harms the world. Today, you will never be spared."

Poisonous blood banner?Remake?It's a bit of a demon cult and cultivator. Looking at the three words uttered by the old monk in the book, Liu Yang couldn't help but think of them in his mind.

It seems that the author really wants to write a novel in the style of cultivating immortals and martial arts. The sky is full of black air and the poisonous blood streamer, a magic weapon that only exists in fantasy novels. It will be interesting if the demon religion is involved later Seeing this, Liu Yang couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly, and then thought in his heart.

But at this time, the hoarse voice sneered, but he didn't answer, only heard a whistling, the red light flourished, and from the mid-air, there was a stench, and a two-foot-long red flag was slowly raised.At this time, the ghost cries became more and more shrill, as if countless resentful spirits were crying at night, and there was also the faint sound of bones cracking, which was shocking to hear.

"Thieves are bald, die!" The man in the black air stopped shouting, and saw a ferocious grimace protruding from the bloody red banner, with three triangles and four eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, and "click, click, click, click" bones At the noise, all four eyes on the ghost's face suddenly opened, and with a "roar", it turned into a solid body, rushed out from the banner, and struck the old monk with an extremely bloody aura.

The old monk's face became more angry, knowing that the more powerful the poisonous blood banner is, the more innocent people will be killed during the cultivation process.To achieve the power and power in front of him, I'm afraid that more than 300 people have to sacrifice the blood of more than [-] people.

This evil man is truly devoid of conscience!
Seeing that the ghost was about to rush in front of him, the old monk did not let go of the child Lin Jingyu under his side, he only used his left hand holding the jasper rosary to draw a circle in front of his body, making a Buddhist lion seal with one hand, flexing and extending his five fingers, the fingertips faintly It emitted a golden light, and in a moment, a golden body appeared in front of him. The golden light was brilliant, and it held against the ghost in mid-air.

"Small tricks, let's sell them too." He hadn't finished the word "Nong" when his whole body shook suddenly. He felt a foreign object bit his wrist where his right hand was holding the child Lin Jingyu, and a tingling sensation immediately Walking all over his body, his eyes went dark, and the body in front of him suddenly crumbled.

……

After the eminent monk Puzhi was secretly wounded, there was another period of fierce fighting, and finally he was poisoned. Looking at the eminent monk who was seriously poisoned, Liu Yang couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

Seeing this, Liu Yang still doesn't understand, if the eminent monk dies, then most of the protagonist and the eminent monk's Lin Jingyu are probably gone. Although I don't know why this remake kidnapped Lin Jingyu, but it is nothing more than Furnace cauldron, the rebirth of the house, after all, these types of methods are generally used for remakes of fairy articles like this type.

Although Liu Yang also knows that there is a high probability that the protagonist will be fine, but when everyone reads a novel, he knows that the protagonist will definitely dominate one side in the end and become king and emperor, but isn't that what he is reading?But now Liu Yang completely puts himself into the reader's perspective.

Then continue to look down.

The man in the black air said gloomyly: "Hey, you are indeed worthy of being the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. Under serious injuries, you can break my 'Venomous Blood Corpse King', but you hit the corpse king and got hit by the seven-tailed centipede. Poison, how long can it last? Better give me the 'Blood-devouring Orb' obediently."

At this moment, even the corners of Puzhi's eyes began to ooze black blood, he laughed miserably, and hissed: "Even if I die here today, I will get rid of you, a monster."

As soon as the words fell, all the jasper rosary beads in front of him lit up at the same time, the person in the air was on guard immediately, suddenly there was a roar, and something flashing blue light crashed into the black air from behind, it was the one that hit the seven-tailed centipede just now The jasper rosary flew for a while in the air, was secretly manipulated by Puzhi, folded behind the black air, and suddenly got into trouble.

There was only a roar in the black air, obviously the person was caught off guard, "bang, bang, bang" sounded chaotically, the green light flashed, the black air scattered, and finally scattered in all directions, becoming invisible.A tall and thin man slowly fell from the midair. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. His appearance and age could not be seen clearly. He had only one pair of eyes, which gleamed fiercely. A long sword was tied behind his back.

Puzhi said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is so righteous, why don't you dare to meet people?"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he said sharply, "Bald donkey, today I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long sword behind his back with a "swipe" with his backhand, only to see that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright but not glaring, with a faint clear light attached to it.

"Good sword." Pu Zhi couldn't help calling out.

The man in black let out a low hum, holding the sword formula in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row, the long sword suddenly pierced the sky, chanting words in his mouth:

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "

For a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surging, thunder rumbles, and there are flashes of lightning on the edge of the black clouds.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" Puzhi's face turned pale as gray in an instant, followed by a kind of surprise, a trace of despair and a little bit of inexplicable fanaticism.

"You are actually under the Qingyun sect!"

(End of this chapter)

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