Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 404

Obviously, this incantation was not drawn out temporarily, but after a long period of brewing.

Ma Yi'ao asked me to hold on for 5 minutes. It was not just empty words. After the last sentence "urgent as a law" came out, I felt that the whole space froze for a while, and then the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing, and moved towards Ma Yi'ao's whole body collapsed.

It's like a black hole that absorbs everything.

I rolled on the ground, looked towards Ma Yi'ao, and saw that Ma Yi'ao, who was only wearing a pair of underpants all over his body because of being tortured, was using the blood alive to smear a strange kind of blood on his body. As for the pattern, this pattern looks very casual and natural at first glance, but when you look carefully, you find that there are countless mysteries and profound meanings hidden in it.

You must know that this was done by Ma Yi'ao in full view of the public. His previous combat effectiveness was low, so if anyone sees a slight flaw, he may be stopped.

Such a silent movement is really difficult.

In addition to his own body, Ma Yi'ao also made a large circle of yin and yang fish patterns on the ground, which were directly poured out with blood.

According to Ma Yi'ao's previous injuries, it shouldn't be possible to have such a large area. Obviously, it was sprayed out through self-harm at the critical moment just now.

What kind of blood is this?

Ma Yi'ao has the physique of a golden cicada, in layman's terms, that is Tang Seng's blood.

No one knows how much power is contained in it, but one thing is certain, Ma Yi'ao also tried his best for this one.

People, if they are not forced to do so, it is impossible to fight like this.

We are at a loss right now.

boom!
The moment I stared at Ma Yi'ao, the circle of blood formation under his feet suddenly burst into golden light. When the golden light emerged, it was dazzling golden, and then turned into thousands of colorful Buddha lights, countless mist and mist. A halo emerged, covering his whole body, but above the sky, a large cloud of auspicious clouds appeared.

That auspicious cloud seems to connect the billions of sky above the head, as well as the stars all over the sky, passing through the distance of countless light years, and falling here.

Then, an unprovoked grand voice suddenly sounded: "Who is calling me?"

That sound, at first, seemed to fall from the sky, like rolling thunder rolling over the earth, but then, I found that it was just a resonance.

The real source of the sound came from Ma Yi'ao's chest.

But afterward, Ma Yi'ao opened his mouth and said in a clear voice: "Disciple Ma Yi'ao, who inherited Wang Chao'an and master Wang Ziping, is now encountering demons and monsters. Divine power, to eliminate demons and demons, restore peace to the world, and give color to the world!"

The previous sentence was full of supreme majesty and divinity, which made people feel ashamed after hearing it, and wished they could prostrate themselves and worship. It was not Ma Yi'ao's voice, but this sentence was Ma Yi'ao's words just now.

But in fact, in the eyes of onlookers, whether it is the person who asked the question in front or the person who answered the question later, it is Ma Yi'ao who is doing it alone.

Seeing this situation, I was a little horrified, and finally knew what Ma Yi'ao was doing.

God please.

I had a special chat with Ma Yi'ao about this matter. From the point of view of Taoism, this is a way to respectfully invite the gods to come down on the body, so that you can gain power beyond the mundane world in a short period of time. It requires Devout beliefs, as well as certain spells, believers feel that this is the power of ancestors to go to another world, but Ma Yi'ao told me that ancestors may have spirits, but there are no people who can truly cultivate themselves and become immortals. It has been corroborated, but it is too illusory to be believed.

He prefers to call this method a kind of self-hypnosis, or that all things have spirits, and spirits are not ghosts and gods.

I have discussed this set of theories with Ma Yi'ao many times. He has repeatedly shown a critical and introspective attitude. At one time, I thought he did not believe in this kind of thing, and even had some resistance, but I never thought that at this moment, At this desperate moment, Ma Yi'ao did it without hesitation.

This matter is indeed too illusory, and other people can't help being happy when they see it. That Fuxiang Baylor sneered again and again, saying that he is playing tricks here again?Hehe, do you really think we are fools?Up, up, up, take these two little bastards down!
Everyone responded, and at this moment, Ma Yi'ao suddenly spewed out a puff of breath, and shouted: "That's it, I agree!"

As soon as these words fell, the golden light covering Ma Yi'ao's body suddenly became solid, and I saw a handsome Taoist in Tsing Yi's body appear in the sky above Ma Yi'ao, about three meters high, and then suddenly descended, attached to the Putting it on Ma Yi'ao's body, his whole body became green and misty. The original appearance of the jade tree facing the wind somehow became a bit more dusty, like a Taoist who has experienced the mundane world.

And the eyes are full of great wisdom and compassion for the world.

At this time, a group of lunatics from Huang Quanyin had already charged forward.

I played against Fulin Baylor just now and tried my best. Although I delayed the time, in the end I lost because of the difference in strength.

Not only that, I also suffered heavy injuries and fell to the ground, and even if I barely got up, it was still difficult to hold on for a long time under the attack of the four Baylors, and even so, I still grabbed the golden hoop Bang, I was going to fight hard at the end, but unexpectedly, Ma Yi'ao, who was covered in blue light, stretched out his hand suddenly, but there was a gentle force that rolled me up, sent me away, soared into the air, and finally landed not far away Go up to the top of the third floor.

I was like flying through the clouds and riding the fog. When I landed on the ground, there was actually a soft force supporting me, so that I didn't have a hard landing.

On the other side, Ma Yi'ao, who sent me away, also fought with a group of Huang Quanyin masters.

Ma Yi'ao, who was wounded and captured and barely escaped, at this moment, can be regarded as unarmed, with nothing, and he doesn't know where he received the jade folding fan. On the other hand, his opponent, among the four Baylors, Fu Xiang Beile held a soft sword in his hand, Fulin Baylor held a steel point gun in his hand even though he was half man and half scorpion, another person held a thick-backed black iron knife in his hand, and another person held a black iron knife in his hand. A nine-section whip.

Every weapon is extraordinary, and it is filled with rich aura. In the words of the industry, these things are either condensed magical weapons, or murderous soldiers who have killed countless people.

And no matter what it was, it was far more dominant than Ma Yi'ao's double fists.

In addition to the four major Baylors, the silent old man without a beard was also besieging Ma Yi'ao, as well as several Thais, and several domestic nightwalker masters. Some of these people had sharp weapons in their hands, and Some people directly hold firearms and wait for the opportunity to move.

In addition, Pi Laogou, the person in charge of Hu Jian's chief rudder, led a few other people and surrounded me.

Except for the long halberd enchantress who was watching the battle not far away and the terrified Fat Flower, everyone else was running quickly like a precision machine, showing efficient professional strength.

However, facing such an efficient and fierce Huang Quanyin, Ma Yi'ao kept a calm face, moved his left foot forward, and walked into the crowd.

Swish!
With an extremely simple stagger, he avoided Fulin Baylor's sharp steel gun, the sharp point of which was only an inch away from his left rib. Going into a large field of bright sword flowers, his right hand slowly stretched forward, and finally stopped.

His hand stopped, and Fuxiang Baylor's gorgeous sword flower also stopped at the same time, ten thousand swords turned into a hundred swords, and a hundred swords turned into a single sword.

Simplified, only one sword.

That sword stopped between Ma Yi'ao's two fingers, without moving a muscle.

what……

Fuxiang Baylor is arrogant and cruel, but because of his cultivation and ability, at this moment Ma Yi'aoshuang ordered him to stop the soft sword in his hand, but he felt that he had been greatly humiliated, so he sternly shouted and burst out a loud noise, I want to dance that soft sword again, rolling like a dragon.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the big guy's eyes blurred, and the sword fell into Ma Yi'ao's hand.

No one knows how the sword fell into Ma Yi'ao's hands. Even I, who was engrossed in watching the changes in the field, couldn't see it clearly under the eyesight of strengthening mystical powers.

And then, the previous voice full of supreme majesty emerged: "Sword, that's not how it's used—your sword is too fancy, I'll teach you."

When I heard this, I was a little funny.

In fact, we have already experienced the sharpness of Fuxiang Baylor's swordsmanship in the basement just now. I heard that there are many practitioners who practice swords in this world. Practitioners who don't use swords are a bit outdated, but there are very few people who can force sword energy out.

Nothing in a million.

After a sword dance, the whole building next to me almost collapsed, which represented his Fuxiang Baylor's strength, and also his confidence to accept the overall situation.

The strength of this person can be said to be No.1 among many masters in Huang Quanyin.

However, Ma Yi'ao said that he wanted to teach him swordsmanship?
Is this to anger the opponent?

I stood on the top of the only undamaged three-story building in the orchard. Although Pi Laogou had already led people towards me, he didn't care. He was seriously looking at the main battlefield not far away. .

Immediately afterwards, I saw Ma Yi'ao use the soft sword to precisely fire a high-speed rotating point steel gun and dance a nine-section whip that exploded. , the tip of the sword turned sharply and landed on Fuxiang Baylor's chest.

Simple, direct, and clear, it seemed like a very random sword strike, but Fuxiang Baylor, who was outstanding in swordsmanship, was unavoidable, unavoidable, just like a toddler.

This sword directly turned Fuxiang Baylor, who I regard as a top expert, into a helpless fool.

From the avenue to simplicity, the sword is strong.

When I saw Fuxiang Baylor flying into the air due to heavy injuries, I suddenly remembered something.

Lu Zu, isn't this the top god of the Sword Immortal lineage, Lu Dongbin?
(End of this chapter)