Taoist chanting

A sound wave suddenly exploded in Zhang Wenfeng's left ear, and the attack was very strange.

Zhang Wenfeng was so shocked that his eyes were filled with stars, and his face was in pain. He hurriedly stopped and used the green bamboo sword in his hand to block horizontally. His feet were deep, one foot was shallow and the other was shallow, and he quickly retreated backwards. .

"铛", the sword collided, and the huge force shook.

The sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand, his body lost his balance and staggered a few steps, and hurriedly shouted: "Kick him!"

He needs a little time to recover, and the other party has also been tricked by him, and it is the time when he is inconvenient to move.

The two prepared tricks for each other, and the exchange suffered a loss.

A black shadow rushed out of the darkness, stomped on the ground and leaped into the air, making a "dong" sound, and the ground slammed into four pits.

Luan Tingsan, who was covering his left eye, heard the sound of stepping on the ground behind him, he suddenly turned around, and slashed obliquely with his knife.

He was afraid of the guy who could get close to him hidden in the dark.

How come this little Taoist temple is full of masters?

That old cripple couldn't even stand still, yet he managed to suppress the masked man's retreat with his ferocious marksmanship. There are really fucking strange things happening every year, especially this year.

Luan Tingsan slashed in the air, suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly looked into the air.

It was the black donkey that he encountered when climbing over the courtyard wall. It jumped over his head in the air, and its two huge hind legs kicked back and forth alternately at the top of his head. With old strength, he slashed away and couldn't get back.

In his busy schedule, he clenched his left hand into a fist, poured Yuan Qi into it, and punched hard upward.

An animal can sneak and jump overhead and kick people.

Could it be that he has become a monster?

The strange thing is that he didn't notice that there was a wave of demon power on the donkey.

"Bang bang", the hoof kicked the fist continuously, almost smashing Luan Tingsan's left fist, it hurts too much!

That animal is so powerful!

If it weren't for Yuan Qi protecting his fist, this would be absolutely terrible.

Luan Tingsan's left eye was full of tears, he stared hard at his right eye, swung his saber, the light of the saber drew a big arc, and chased at a huge black shadow in the air, the cunning donkey kicked him twice with its hind legs, With a powerful punch, he vacated the air conditioner and turned away, not wanting to fight.

Looking at the direction of the landing point, Luan Tingsan was suddenly so angry that his head hurt, and he shouted: "Be careful of that donkey!"

That donkey has definitely become a master, he can play tricks, and he is too flexible in the air.

He had already said too late, the masked woman who was fighting fiercely with the second senior brother heard a sudden bad wind behind her head, she hurriedly turned her head, thinking that someone had shot a hidden weapon at her, she didn't even react to the donkey or something.

He escaped the first sneak attack, but he couldn't escape the second attack of Lian Wuying Kick.

A donkey's hoof that was pitch black and earthy, hit the masked woman's left temple with a "bang".

The woman's head slanted violently, and in the sound of "click", the eyes that were exposed outside the hooded towel bulged.

She was swaying and staggered to the right involuntarily.

The second senior brother was overjoyed, he quickly pierced the masked female thief's neck with a sword, and then slashed and pulled.

He didn't expect that the spiritual donkey mentioned by the temple master could help fight, so fierce and powerful!

It was so spiritual that he decided to reward the donkey with bean cakes for two meals tomorrow.

Blood spattered, and the second brother who had no experience in stabbing people for the first time was drenched half of his body. He almost vomited with nausea, and stepped back a few steps, propping his sword on the ground and gasping for breath.

"Mang Qing!"

When Luan Ting saw that the woman had been murdered in an instant, he gritted his teeth angrily, that damned donkey.

Damn it!Come at him if you have the ability!

Zhang Wenfeng retreated five or six feet away, shook his head violently, he had already recovered, felt the brain water swaying in his head, and could still hear the buzzing echo, waved the green bamboo sword in his hand, and shouted: "Come on!" Don’t you just want the sword in my hand, I will give you a ride with the sword.”

He had already seen the greedy look of the thief staring at the green bamboo sword he drew out.

Revenge should be just a matter of chance, and coveting the magic weapon should be the purpose.

The thief went to one of the three, and the donkey landed on the ground, swung its tail coquettishly, and rushed towards the masked man suppressed by the lame uncle.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it was time for him to come up with a unique move to deal with the bandit leader in front of him.

Even if Yuan Qi is exhausted, there will be no worries.

At least, he also has a cunning battle demon donkey as a helper.

Zhang Wenfeng distractedly recited the Qingxin Jue silently, forcing himself to calm down from the humming in his ear holes, pointed the tip of the sword in his hand at the bandit leader who was several feet away, stepped forward in small steps, and quickly killed Luan Tingsan.

He kept his eyes on the opponent's mouth, to prevent the opponent from casting that mysterious spell again, and hitting him again.

Luan Tingsan wiped his left eye with blurred tears with his sleeve, waved the knife with one hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the boy on the opposite side's left hand, which was clearly clutching something at the cuff, and he stepped forward.

The two sides fought again, swords clashed, and there was a burst of intensive clanging.

His cultivation base is superior, he is proficient in using Yuan Qi, and he can suppress it with force.

Zhang Wenfeng's sword style is changeable, the murderous intent is hidden in the lightness and splendor, and his swordsmanship is a head above the opponent.

The two sides fought calmly this time, attacking, blocking, defending, advancing and retreating with speed, fighting fast, changing directions like wheels, not rushing to kill the opponent with one move, constantly testing to find flaws .

On the other side, the masked man seemed to be more wary of the donkey's attack. When he saw the donkey charging from the side, he swung his sword diagonally and retreated quickly in the direction of Luan Tingsan. As long as the donkey dared to charge, his sword would definitely see blood.

The donkey is afraid of pain and death, so it will not step forward to be knifed and stop its body with its front hooves on the ground.

The whole body is swaying sideways, facing the masked man with its buttocks, its hind limbs soar into the air, and its hooves are kicked back and forth in a row. Under the light of the flames, there seem to be countless footsteps.

"Dangdang" sounded several times, and the masked man couldn't hold the narrow sword in his hand, and threw it into the air.

The old cripple stared at the flaws, his body swayed and bumped, and the strange raccoon walked suddenly, and the sprint speed was extremely fast.

The long iron chisel he held in his hand carried the sound of piercing wind.

"Huh", at the moment when the masked man's narrow sword threw his body and lost his balance, he squeaked, pierced from the man's left chest, and pierced through his oblique back.

In this style of neutral spear skill, the old cripple's strength is no longer reserved, he is fierce and resolute.

Is it true that he is too old to kill a thief?

He pierced along the long iron rod, and stopped when he was an arm and a half away from the man, this is to prevent the man from dying to fight back.

Immediately, the old cripple's eyeballs suddenly opened wide, and he was astonished. He saw the masked man's exposed palms, forehead and cheeks, where fluffy white hair suddenly appeared strangely, and those dark eyes became It's as dark and frightening as a will-o'-the-wisp.

The old cripple just heard the story of the second senior brother who killed the female thief and killed the zombie with his sword last night, and he was deeply impressed.

He blurted out and shouted: "White Zombie!"

Chapter 36

The suddenly mutated zombie had followed the penetrating iron rod, approached with a "chi" sound, and punched the old lame man who was backing away with a fierce punch with a fierce force.

The old cripple, who was a little inconvenient to play, flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The zombie's chest was interspersed with iron drills, and he wanted to chase him again. He took a few breaths to restrain the disgusted second senior brother and rushed over, waved his sword to block the zombie, and shouted, "Uncle lame, what's the matter with you?"

Donkey was taken aback by what suddenly turned into a zombie, and he turned his ass, and a gust of wind plunged into the darkness.

It suddenly discovered that the dirty trick behind its hooves was quite suitable for it, it was cool, sturdy and rusty.

The price of the frontal hard resistance is too high, and it is bloody, so don't want it.

The old cripple fell to the ground and rolled on his hands and feet a few times, eliminating the impact, and scolded in a low voice: "You screamed a fart, don't affect Brother Feng, I can't die, you hold the other side. Zombies."

He has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and he has broken through the key points.

The second senior brother, who had never walked in the real arena, immediately flushed with shame.

He swept the corner of his eyes to the spectator's side, and found that the spectator was still affected. When he was distracted, he seemed to be in a conspiracy.

Luan Tingsan laughed: "Boy, accept your fate!"

He controlled the refined "living corpse" and suddenly became powerful, disturbing the opponent's attention, and took the opportunity to make a sneak attack with a sound explosion technique.

The same magic trick, two meritorious deeds, how can the opponent escape this time?

The damn donkey, he noticed that it was escaping in the other direction, and it was too late to go around behind him. He was prepared and didn't worry about the donkey making trouble, and then the donkey kicked its back hooves in one move. Man, he has a solution in his mind.

If you want to use the same move to deal with him, his knife is not a vegetarian, it can definitely disembowel a donkey with one move.

Luan Tingsan held the saber in his right hand and turned his left hand against the hilt, rushing forward.

Under the infusion of Yuan Qi, the blade was sharp, and the blade cut through the air and made a screeching sound.

With a fierce top-handed knife, he attacked Zhang Wenfeng, who was dizzy and unable to control his balance after being hit by the sound explosion.

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

The old cripple was in a hurry, picked up the narrow sword that the female thief on the ground had thrown away, and was about to throw it as a hidden weapon.

Zhang Wenfeng's body suddenly took a step sideways, avoiding the front of the blade, and the blade of the lower finger in his hand bounced off, turning into a piece of blue light, like mist under the flickering fire, and a little light like flying petals, taking the momentum The ferocious bandit leader shrouded it, and at the same time shouted:

"Luan Tingsan! Your case has been published!"

He had been guarding against the opponent's spells for a long time, and he had fought a few tricks before.

Why not use Aoki Huabo technique to plug the two ear holes in advance?

Otherwise, be nervous and be on guard all the time. If you don't guard against it, it won't be a big disaster.

After a little try, I found that the smaller the range of wave transformation, the easier it is to control, and it does not consume much energy.

In addition to not being able to hear the outside world, there are some disadvantages, but the current situation of his own side has a great advantage, he doesn't need to be distracted, he can concentrate on dealing with the bandit leader, and the impact of the disadvantages is minimized.

Therefore, Luan Tingsan used that explosive sound attack again, except for a slight buzzing vibration in his ears, it was not affected at all.

He was very experienced, and the other party was decisively fooled.

Facing such a change, Luan Tingsan's face turned pale in shock. It turned out that the other party knew it was him.

He didn't leave any room for this knife, he only thought of a thunderbolt lore to severely injure the opponent, and the second follow-up chase ended up being a tricky idea, lest the opponent recover, and then grab the magic knife that left countless holes on his ghost knife The tool, slaughtered the other two guys, and then chased the donkey with the living corpse.

The vision is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

The other party kept his composure and broke the sound explosion technique that he had secretly practiced not long ago, and set a trap for him by the way.

It's so shady!

Luan Tingsan gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and turned an assassination into a horizontal slash.

This is the only change he can do at the moment. He can't even step back. He runs his Yuan Qi frantically, trying to protect himself. He simply rushes forward with his feet.

Unexpectedly, when he first entered the Qi Hua realm, he would be so familiar with Yuan Qi, and his swordsmanship was so brilliant.

If he had known this, he would not have been bewitched by that woman to grab the sword and take revenge. Instead, he should have followed his safe plan to hide in the deep mountains and swamps with the beautiful woman and the living zombies. out of the mountains.

Or go to the Great Liang Kingdom, which is deep in the mountains and west, to avoid the limelight.

A sword like a shadow suddenly shot out from the brilliant sword light, wiping the blade of the ghost-headed blade.

"Chuck", Jian Feng pierced through Luan Tingsan's right chest, who was twisting his body with all his might, and the burst of Yuan Qi's force slammed his whole body out of the distance two feet after another. Like a spring.

Fly fancy!

Zhang Wenfeng's biggest trump card so far is the sword style, which is light and dazzling, and the splendor contains a one-hit kill.

The two stood opposite each other at a distance, staring at each other.

The tip of the blue-green sword in Zhang Wenfeng's hand was slightly downward, and a string of blood beads tickled to the ground.

He secretly sighed that the cultivator's vitality is strong, even if he doesn't die, he has almost no Yuan Qi in his body.

Just as he was about to go forward, he severely injured the dying bandit leader, but saw a black donkey emerge from the darkness.

The black donkey slammed on the brakes and swayed its tail. The front legs were on the ground, and the shadowless kick of the hind legs had not been fully used.

Luan Tingsan's eyes were sullen, and he fell backwards to the sky, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand hit the ground with a "dang bang".

Hearing the sound of weapons, the donkey jumped forward in fright, in a strange and awkward posture.

Zhang Wenfeng was speechless and complained, this guy used a sneak attack, but he was too timid, so he was blind and so big.

The zombie interspersed with the long iron drills was fighting with the second senior brother, and it was as if nothing had happened. Reject discomfort.

"Beware of zombie gas!"

Aloud to remind the old cripple who came with a sword.

The old cripple was also quite afraid of the dark green gas. He was about to come to the second senior brother, but he saw that the fire in the eyes of the zombie suddenly went out, and the soft tread fell to the side, and the iron drill made a bang. hit the ground.

Looking back, the thief monk fell to the ground and died first.