Small town adventure

Chapter 592
"Son! Why are you hiding in that layer of stellar energy? Why don't you come out and die! Haha..." The scholar Li Gui kept opening his hands while laughing loudly, absorbing the evil spirit between heaven and earth , preparing for the next round of attacks, it has now become completely mad, and the evil spirit that was imprisoned in more than 100 halls of the Great Buddha Hall was completely awakened within a day in this eight-pole and eight-desolate demon-subduing formation. It has returned to the way it was more than a hundred years ago, bloodthirsty and murderous!And the Taoism is much higher than it was back then.

Daoist Wu Yazi glanced at the scholar Li Gui, his heart felt so sad that he was about to bleed, he yelled in a hoarse voice: "If you want to kill a thief, you can't bring yourself back to heaven!"

The voice was full of desolation and helplessness, echoing endlessly throughout the valley.

Just at this time, many noisy footsteps suddenly came from the surrounding grass, and the speed was quite fast. Daoist Wu Yazi was taken aback, and quickly realized that the people guarding all directions must have returned, but they came too late. It's not the right time, the few of them who don't have the bone body of the Jade Buddha must have been killed by the scholar's fierce ghost. Immediately, they felt anxious and shouted hoarsely, "Don't come here, all of you should go far away. The farther the better..."

But Taoist Wu Yazi's words were still a step too late. Suddenly, a thin figure jumped out of a bush in the south, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a sword leaped into the air, turning into a blue streak. The huge dragon flew towards the scholar Li Gui with its teeth and claws open, but this blue dragon looked much smaller and less powerful than the two black dragons transformed by the scholar Li Gui.

"Longquan sword!" Daoist Wu Yazi whispered.

The scholar Li Gui had already noticed it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an evil smile, he looked up at the cyan dragon flying towards him, snorted coldly with great disdain, waved his hand slightly, and a black air shot straight at it A cyan dragon went away, only to hear a low roar of the dragon, the Longquan sword seemed to have been severely injured, the blue light flashed suddenly, and then turned into a sword again, and it was inserted straight into the ground. After a while, there was a crisp sound from the middle position of the sword, and the treasure of Zhenshan that had been passed down by Mount Qingcheng for more than a thousand years - the Longquan sword was cut in half from the middle!
Daoist Lingxuzi, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his breath, and couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, and said with a heartbroken voice: "Oh! What should I do?! How can I compete with the leader of Qingcheng Mountain?" Patriarch confess?"

As he said that, he wanted to go straight to the Longquan sword that had been broken in two.

Daoist Wu Yazi saw everything in his eyes, took a breath of true energy, and shouted at Daoist Lingxuzi: "You don't want to die! That sword is already worn out, and you can't go to Pingdao to hide here!" one time."

Daoist Lingxuzi glanced at Daoist Wuyazi, then at the sword with great reluctance, stomped his feet, and ran towards them quickly.

The scholar Li Gui couldn't let him escape so easily, he raised his hand suddenly, and made a gesture to wave out a black air, just as he raised his hand, a burst of Buddha's voice of the six-character mantra suddenly came from his ear, because it was ethereal and far away, faintly exudes a sense of grandeur.

"Om, um, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

(End of this chapter)