How dare a tiny monster appear in the Yizhuang territory!
He even almost lured the little zombie away and killed Qiu Sheng.
Russell frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy, as if something was wrong.
At this time, Qiu Sheng still had a confused look on his face. Somehow, he seemed to have forgotten the horrific experience he had just had.
"I thought the coffin cemetery was safe, but it seems I was negligent."
Uncle Jiu sighed and said that he was indeed a little careless.
This charity cemetery was newly built and the formation had not yet been engraved. Even the gate was not made of the best material to ward off evil spirits.
If it were in Renjia Town, this goblin would definitely not be able to get in, but something went wrong today.
Maybe it was because Russell’s roar just now was too loud, Simu also walked out. He had a heavy face, as if he knew something.
Without saying much, he lowered his head to look at the fairy powder in the deep sky, picked it up carefully and looked at it twice, and was silent for a long time.
Russell narrowed his eyes. Judging from the look on his face, it was obvious that his uncle knew something.
"Uncle Master, do you know who it is?"
Uncle Jiu was startled. He was clearing the negative energy for Qiu Sheng, and only after Russell's reminder did he notice that something was wrong with his junior brother's face.
What's going on
Simu was silent for a while, turned his head and looked at Uncle Jiu, "The old monk Ikkyu next door came back a few days ago, and met an acquaintance on the road. This might be him who did it."
"acquaintance?"
Looking at Simu's expression, Uncle Jiu's mind was as fast as lightning and he thought of something in an instant.
He immediately turned his head to look at Russell, clenched his right fist, and said, "Junior brother, are you sure it's him?"
"Um."
After getting Simu's answer, Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists even tighter.
This made Russell look confused. What was the master and uncle talking about
Before he could ask, a popping sound came from the door.
"boom!"
The gate of the charity cemetery was smashed to pieces by a black shadow, and fragments flew out.
"careful!"
Uncle Jiu waved his sleeves violently, and they flew in the sky like long sticks, instantly knocking away all the fragments.
The black shadow rushed straight towards Qiu Sheng, scaring him so much that he screamed and was unable to move at all. Fortunately, Russell was there.
Russell stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head. Qiu Sheng lowered his head suddenly. A black shadow whizzed past him and rushed straight into the lobby.
Under the light of the lobby, the dark figure suddenly appeared.
It looks like both a human and a monster, with a dark body, sharp teeth, and pale and weak eyes. It is impossible to describe what it is.
Uncle Jiu was knowledgeable and experienced. He stared at the black shadow with anger in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth.
"Monster! Huzzah, huzzah!"
Uncle Jiu was so angry that he was shaking all over. They were monsters and ghosts. Unlike monsters and ghosts, monsters could only be created by people who practiced cultivation.
The means are extremely cruel, and the materials are people born at special times and their souls. The heavier the resentment, the stronger the monster, and the more people die, the stronger the monster becomes.
Looking at the arrogant monster in front of him, Uncle Jiu was shaking with anger. There were at least dozens of lives at stake!
He, how could he
Did he forget that he is a Taoist priest
Maoshan Taoist priest!!!
The monster smiled grimly, but before he could get proud of himself, a chain silently bound his feet and a huge force came, throwing him heavily into the air.
Russell clenched his right hand tightly, and the soul-catching rope was stretched straight. He was very surprised in his heart. The thing in front of him was a little bit unusual!
He turned around and shouted, "Master!"
Uncle Jiu suddenly exerted force on his toes, leaped into the air, golden light emanating from his whole body, and slapped out with all his might, hitting the monster right in the chest.
"Crackle, crackle!"
Like firecrackers at night, clusters of sparks exploded on the monster's chest, and wisps of black smoke were evaporated.
"roar!"
The monster was extremely agile. It flew backwards, but stopped in mid-air and flipped over suddenly.
The black claws slammed the ground hard, and the originally cold ground was instantly covered with frost.
The frost spread visibly to everyone, the temperature in the yard dropped instantly, and Qiu Sheng shivered with cold.
It’s because he has the lowest cultivation level that he can’t bear it at all.
"Go inside!"
Uncle Jiu kicked Qiu Sheng directly on the butt.
I don’t know if it’s because he kicks too many times, but with this precise kick, he was sent directly into the house.
If you stay in the yard for too long, the cold will take over your body, which is a serious hidden danger!
Looking at the spreading frost, Russell leaped up and slapped the ground hard. Countless electric snakes jumped on the ground and rushed towards the monster.
The extremely strong and masculine lightning kept approaching the ground, instantly melting all the ice and frost. A thunder dragon rose into the sky and headed straight for the monster.
The monster opened its mouth instantly and let out a roar, then swallowed the Thunder Dragon in one gulp as Russell was stunned.
The extremely strong and masculine lightning did not pose any threat at all.
Even if this is just the Yang Five Thunders nurtured in Russell's body, which cannot compare to natural lightning, it is still lightning!
The monster touched its belly, and under Russell's murderous eyes, it burped and elegantly exhaled a wisp of black smoke.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu clenched his fists tightly, while Simu on the side remained silent.
"Russell, don't use Taoism!"
Uncle Jiu gave a warning and slapped out with his palm again quickly. However, the mighty force could not cause any damage to the monster.
If it were under normal circumstances, he would definitely be in a mess, hiding from others and running to get his magic weapons and talismans.
But things are different now.
Who made him have such a talented apprentice
Russell didn't understand, but nodded anyway. He jumped suddenly, raised his right hand high, and shouted.
"Sword!"
A stream of light flew out of the house and instantly fell into his hands.
It’s the Seven Star Sword!
Russell, holding the Seven Star Sword in his hand, fell from the sky and slashed the monster with the sword fiercely. It was not as easy as expected. Instead, it was like seeing steel, and sparks flashed all the way.
The monster roared in pain and swung its sharp claws very quickly. In an instant, it forced Uncle Jiu and Russell back.
He flipped over and leaped headfirst onto the wall of the charity cemetery, then rushed out of the cemetery and jumped on the dark roof.
"Want to escape?"
Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, and he kicked the inkstone on the ground with his right foot. He flicked his finger and rubbed it on the inkstone. The ink line emitted a red light and rushed out in an instant.
The ink line turned into a red line in the darkness, following the monster like a shadow, twisting in several directions in the air and flexibly wrapping around the monster's body.
The monster exerted great strength, and his hands continued to expand, but he could not break free from the thin red string and was instead tied up tightly.
A figure flew out, it was Russell. He was holding the Seven Star Sword. The wind and clouds changed color, and vast sword energy continued to emerge.
"Seven Stars* Kill the Devil!"