Spiritualist

Chapter 203: Like a mountain and a river

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After meeting the requirements of the number of birth sacrifices in the Fengshui Huanqiang Thousand Burial Bureau, it will inevitably stop.

Then, Scorpion Miaomiao and they are back to their freedom. In this way, let's not say whether they can kill Mo Shidao, but our predicament will definitely be lifted.

In the process of talking with Mo Shidao, I finally thought of this flaw, and wanted to understand that I could use the White Skeleton Technique to give me strength.

These two things are enough to make a comeback!

While I yelled out the number'one six five', the pupils in Mo Shidao's eyes twitched back sharply.

The special field of vision brings this picture closer, and I know it even more in my mind.

In order to kill the innocent well, beforehand, I asked Hao Martingale whether they had committed the killing precepts? They all acquiesced, and in that case, we don't have to keep our hands.

After using the white skull technique with energy blessing, I am responsible for intercepting a group of evil masters, and the blood bamboo peach is responsible for killing Hao Martingko and others. It is best to kill all the five accomplices. I don’t believe it anymore. That’s not enough. The number of six to five

While swaying the chain shadow to attack the target, I had sent the white skull tool into the leather bag to hide it, and at the same time, the horse face chanting technique was activated.

I muttered the spell silently in my heart, and it was completed in an instant, and the gloomy meaning came from under the ground again, but this time, I don't need Ma Mian Fa to be attached to me.

As soon as my thoughts moved, Zhang Gao's horse face condensed not far away. Following my command, the hideous horse face waved the palm of the dustpan, and the ecstasy chain under his control suddenly pulled out.

Crackling, like a broken bamboo.

Suddenly defeated the yin protection of the three fierce ghosts, and flew them away fiercely.

The mid-air was full of the horrible howling of fierce ghosts, and the violent fire swept through, engulfing three fierce ghosts.

Because my mana at the moment is too powerful, the horse-mian technique attracted is much more powerful than last time, and it has the power to instantly kill fierce ghosts.

Until this time, Mo Shidao will land.

His translucent face was distorted, and he shouted frantically: "Kill them, kill them all, and leave none of them."

The roots of his angry hair stood up, and I saw a familiar wooden box appear behind him. Then, the lid of the box was lifted, and the iron puppet, who had easily subdued Luan Xiu'er, appeared in Mo Shidao's hands.

He held this thing tightly, but didn't prompt it for the first time.

I sneered secretly.

This thing, the Mo Shi Dao of the year urged like an arm, but it is not comparable at the time.

Mo Shidao's resurrection time is too short, and his skin is in a translucent state. If he uses this trick, it will seriously damage the foundation, and the load will be too large, and he can't easily digest it at this time.

Therefore, he held it, but he didn't dare to use it at will.

Even though he used to be a great puppet master and knows countless Taoist secrets, if his body is weak, he will not be able to exert his power, and it is not much different from me before the white skull energy was activated.

Who made him proud too early? Haven't the dust settled, dare to show your true body? This disaster is also deserved!

A red shadow flickered in front of me, and the pocket-sized scorpion Miaomiao was in front of me.

She jumped up suddenly, and the sharp thorn in her hand slammed at me, screaming, "Jiang Du, we really underestimated you!"

Xie Miaomiao is like a super large hedgehog, countless thorn shadows have been shot madly, and her use of spiked weapons has reached the point of proficiency.

The old ghost Sima Ruxu was there to assist, and the boy condensed two huge ghost claws with a ghostly energy, and madly detained me, vowing to avenge his grandson Sima Chengquan.

Behind me, the female ghost wearing a white mask and a black robe of peony was whispering to the ghost curse, and I felt a large amount of yin fire released to me.

The surrounding ghosts flickered, and several monsters with rapid speed appeared beside them. The swords in their hands were shining from the blue light, and they stabbed at my vital point viciously.

At this moment, I was in the midst of a joint attack by the evil spirits. Even if I improved my position, I still felt heart palpitations.

"Horse noodles!"

I screamed, over there, swinging the chain to knock the horse face of the fierce ghosts and ghosts flying in strides, just a few steps to the front, the chain looked like a snake out of a hole, and drew his head and face to the evil spirit who was besieging me. go.

I felt the pressure lightened and couldn't help but murmur a fluke.

The ghost curse from behind and the sword assassination on his side were both blocked by Ma Mian Faxiang. I only need to concentrate on dealing with the old ghost Xie Miaomiao and Sima Ruxu in front of me.

Sweeping the corner of his eye, he found that Xiong Pili rushed over, braving the lightning, raised a big mallet and slammed it down at me!

I cursed in my heart: "Well, here's another one."

I learned that the pressure when Blood Bamboo intercepted these people alone not long ago is really not that big.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the ghost claws of the blood bamboo peach digging through Yuanchi's chest and abdomen.

Bhikkhuni screamed miserably,

But the blood bamboo peach had already squeezed her heart, and he immediately skimmed Yuanchi out.

Knowing that they are the disciples of Mo Shidao, and killing people like numbness, of course, blood bamboo peaches will not be the kindness of women.

Hao Martingale's peach-wood sword took the opportunity to give Blood Bamboo several times, and there were several holes in her body with black smoke, but the Blood Bamboo-Peach completely ignored it, and between the backhand, a slap smashed the head of Mr. Yin Yang Niu Ye.

The boy rolled out and slammed into the wall, so breathless.

I don't have time to look over there. Bloody Bamboo Peach instantly killed two disciples of the Devil's Court, but the effectiveness of the Thousand Burial Bureau is still there, indicating that the number of 165 has not yet reached.

Mo Qiduo and they had already shrunk into the corner.

They knew well that they couldn't participate in this level of fighting and they had to stay away as much as possible.

I agitated the boiling energy and waved the soul-sealing chain with all my strength, and all the first three forms of the magic chain method were activated.

So far, I have only controlled the first three styles, and the more subtle chain method takes time to understand.

"The first type of the magic owl chain method, a hundred chains and a thousand attacks. The second type, the chain is like a mountain. The third type, the chain is Hengjiang!"

I roared sharply, violent but exuding a cold blue and green fire, completely covering me and the two soul-sealing chain hooks, and the sound of'kakaka' came from the two wooden arms swinging at high speed.

Because the speed is too fast and the mana is too strong, the internal structure of the wooden arm has a tendency to crack, but I don't have time to take care of it.

"Ding Ding Dang, Peng, Boom, Bang!"

Countless loud noises exploded in the ears, and the horror seemed to shatter the eardrums.

One explosion after another, ring-shaped ripples swept across the area, and the impacting air made a fragmented sound.

Ding Ding Ding!

I was struck backward and withdrew tens of meters away, but the scorpion Miao Miao did not get much benefit.

When the flame dissipated, I saw Xie Miaomiao’s mouth was full of blood, and the sturdy bear’s thunderbolt leather jacket was torn apart. The hairy chest and bear’s face were full of blood stains, which was not lightly slapped.

Old ghost Sima Ruxu was the worst, smoking all over his body, and cracks in that human skin.

I hate the viciousness of human skin ghosts, and most of my power has been concentrated on Sima Ruxu.

"Jiandu, you...!"

Sima Ruxu raised his head hard, his ghost eyes widened like bells, he pointed at me, but only spit out such a grieving sentence, the ghost body was torn apart, and then turned into dark smoke.

Human skin old ghost, kill!

(End of this chapter)