Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 64 Fighting the Wutong Demon.

"What a thief, you still say you are not evil?"

Yi Chen couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw 'Steward Wang' who was covered in black aura.

"Lin Baihu, you and your colleagues maintain a strong formation and don't let this evil spirit escape."

"I am joining the battle with Taoist Master Bai He. I am willing to fight quickly for you, and you will definitely win a great victory."

"Taoist Master Bai He, we righteous people don't have to deal with this evil and crooked way. Let's go together."

Yi Chen had sharp eyes, and the commotion in the front yard was so loud that it naturally alerted the white crane Taoist priest with white hair and childish face to come and take a look. He immediately showed a look on his face and made an invitation.

He was fighting bloody battles in the front, while his fellow Taoist priest Bai He wanted to hide behind and promote the art of language to take advantage of him, but he couldn't even think about it.

His Taoist priest, Yichengzi, was not very narrow-minded, and he had the strength and means to bring him to an end.

Like throwing him in there.

As soon as these words came out, the pressure suddenly came to Taoist Priest Baihe.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Taoist Priest Bai He.

Looking at the scorching eyes of the spectators, Taoist Bai He knew that if he didn't end up playing today, his reputation would be ruined in the future.

The honest man Yi Daochang, who he had looked down on before, pushed him into the corner with just one sentence. He saw the fierce light in the boy's eyes, and he had the intention of coming over and arresting you into a big battle if you can't stand still.

When the final result of something cannot be changed no matter how hard you struggle, then you'd better accept it happily, so that the loss will not be so great.

For example, when someone asks you to borrow money or ask you to do something, and you know that you can't refuse in the end, it's best not to hesitate. Your best choice is to agree and make the favor a reality.

After a long time of fiddling, you still can't change the final result. The one who loses the most is actually you. The actual benefits are given, but the favor is not fulfilled, and everyone suffers.

Taoist Priest Baihe, who has experienced many things in the world, is naturally well versed in this. When he saw Mrs. Wang and the head of the Wang family were also looking at him, he immediately pulled out the peach wood sword behind him with great simplicity.

He touched the blade of the peach wood sword with his palm, and the bright red blood seeped into the peach wood sword in an instant.

Moistened by its blood, the peach wood sword instantly turned blood red, like a red-hot iron. Dao Bai He shook his long sword, paused with one foot, and leapt into the formation like a swimming dragon, which attracted everyone's applause.

"The old god is here, so I don't have to worry."

"Although Taoist Master Yichengzi has good eyesight, when it comes to the means of subduing demons and demons, he must be an old-timer."

"Experts will know as soon as they take action. Taoist Master Baihe used his own blood to activate the power of the peach wood sword. It is obviously the wrath of thunder. Let's wait and see the show."

In just two days, the Taoist priest Baihe, who was very personable and very approachable, had a group of fans in the palace.

As if inspired by the words of the onlookers, Taoist Master Bai He could not help but become more courageous. Even the scorching red light on the peach wood sword could not help but grow two centimeters longer.

"Although I am old, my sword is still sharp!"

"The evil spirit looks at the sword."

Taoist Priest Bai He shouted angrily and took the lead with his mahogany sword and struck at the head of 'Steward Wang'.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen's expression suddenly changed.

"Damn it, how dare he do this?"

As early as this person wiped the sword with his palm, Yi Chen felt that something was wrong. This was a proper heretic method.

Even among the heretic methods, they are all not very clever.

He knew that Bai He was a master of cooking, but he didn't expect that this person could be such a master of cooking and be so brave at the same time.

You must know that Yi Chen only wanted to make Taoist Bai He look embarrassed, but he didn't want to kill him.

Cursing secretly in his heart, Yi Chen shook his dragon-slaying sword and silently slashed towards 'Steward Wang'.

The so-called skills, sword moves, and martial arts moves are just tricks used by those who are unable to understand their own mysteries and completely dig out the hidden treasures of the physical body.

When Chunyang Zhenqi reached Yi Chen's current level, he no longer adhered to formalities. He had already polished his strength to perfection, and when he raised his hands and stamped his feet, he was full of powerful dragon-elephant strength.

The deep purple pure yang inner energy penetrated the whole body and spread wantonly, causing the hem of Yi Chen's robe to flutter slightly with excitement.

With this slash, Yi Chen's body, mind, and body merged into one, and the air around the sword body rippled and cut like water waves. This scene made the well-informed Wutong Demon change his expression slightly.

"Haha, what a Yichengzi, his strength is really not bad."

"This Wang family is blind and doesn't know the real dragon."

A red line suddenly cracked open between the eyebrows of Butler Wang's physical body, where the Wutong Demon resided. The red line spread rapidly downwards from the center of his eyebrows, as if measured with the most accurate ruler and compass.

Five thick black tentacles suddenly appeared from the red line, pulling Butler Wang's body to the left and right as if pushing open a door.

Stab.

Red, white, blue, yellow, green and green fell to the ground.

A deformed monster with five tentacles appeared in everyone's sight.

It was covered in sores and grotesque tumors, and had two extremely strong and thick legs, like a deformed frog that ate nuclear waste water three times a day.

What is different from the frog is that its mouthparts are filled with countless sharp teeth, which shine coldly in the sun.

A more powerful ghost energy began to spread in the air.

"Remember my name, Niubi, my name is Wutong Demon!"

The Wutong Demon roared, and a tentacle rolled directly onto Taoist Baihe's peach wood sword like an iron whip, without caring about the red light lingering on it.

A tentacle hit Taoist Priest Baihe in the chest.

The other three were entangled with each other in the air, turning into a larger 'iron whip', and met Yi Chen's dragon-slaying sword.

Bang!

A burst of invisible ripples was generated from the contact area and spread towards the surroundings. The Wutong Demon took four steps back. Taoist Master Baihe was knocked away on the spot, and his blood was scattered in the sky.

"Taoist Priest Baihe, get on quickly and use the technique of scattering beans to form an army on the side to plunder the formation for me."

Yi Chen couldn't help but said to Taoist Baihe who was lying on the ground.

Some people are really like silver-colored wax spearheads, which they only see in their eyes but not in their usefulness.

He raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword again and attacked the Wutong Demon, blocking the five tentacles it was waving in the sky.

"But I don't know how to spread the beans into soldiers."

"Then you can use the fire bullet technique." Yi Chen turned around and shouted.

"This poor Taoist can't do it either."

"Gan, you don't know it yourself. How dare you ask me if I know these things? You bastard, what else do you want?"

Yi Chen felt a little numb, this guy could blow better than him.

"Does it count that I know how to search for dragons and tap acupoints?" Taoist Bai He struggled to stand up.

"roll!"

Yi Chen once again swung away the Wutong Demon's tentacles and stood with his sword in hand.

"Is this the only way we can do it, Niubi?" Wutong Demon grinned. He rolled one of his tentacles on the ground, put the peach wood sword that he had broken into two into his mouth and started chewing it. Sparks flew from his mouth for a moment.