The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

‘Xuan Tian’s sword intention expressed, damn! Jianwan! run! Run to the tomb! ’

Needless to say, Xuantian Sword Intentions, Li Fan simply turned around and ran away into the tomb without taking his head back.

He could hear Yuan Xuanbao roaring behind him, just like the howling screams of the apes on both sides of the river when the boat came all the way, as if they were rushing directly towards him. But there was no sound in the next moment, probably the same fate, being beheaded and killed instantly.

Li Fan didn't dare to look back, for fear that when he turned his head, a rainbow line would chase him and cut off his head. But perhaps it was precisely because the two senior brothers sacrificed their lives to block him that he sprinted, rolled and rolled into the cave of the tomb.

‘Xuan Tian’s sword intention indicates that the host runs inside! do not stop! I will help you block his consciousness. If he can't lock you, he can't kill you with a sword! Hide in the tomb first, and then directly use the sword light! ’

Li Fan ran wildly on both hands and feet, his adrenal glands were surging, his heart was beating wildly, he was breathing heavily, his lungs seemed to be filled with ice, and his ribs were swollen and painful.

If Xuantian's sword intention hadn't been chirping wildly, if there hadn't been blood in the inn before, if it hadn't been for the painting style of this world, he would have had some psychological foreshadowing, maybe he wouldn't have been able to Just now, the whole person was covered in place, unable to think and allowed to be slaughtered.

But the boy who was chatting and eating stinky tofu together just now suddenly lost his head in front of his eyes. Just because they knew each other, had drinks together, and talked, this shocking feeling was far more real and terrifying than the bloody scene in the inn.

But the most ironic thing is that at this moment, Li Fan couldn't feel much sorrow or pain, nor did he feel any guilt for abandoning his companions and running away. He even felt the slightest fear towards the Taoist priest who inexplicably shot out his sword and killed his fellow disciples. .

Even he couldn't help but take a look at the system, only to find that the system didn't even indicate that his mood had dropped a bit.

‘Li Fan, calm down’

You don’t have to say it! He is just calm! Just run all the way! Escape calmly!

Because Li Fan knew that at this time, he could only survive by doing this.

Just like when he saw so many people dying in front of him in the inn, it seemed as if these life and death were like a stream of ice pouring down from Li Fan's head, leaving his mind without any unnecessary confusion. There is room for emotions to be involved.

Li Fan only thinks about one thing,

To survive.

To survive,

Because how could he die like this?

How could he just die like those inhuman rotten meats in the inn?

Let go of those idiots who kill innocent people indiscriminately just because they are powerful! !

The boy, whose clothes and clothes were scattered after running away, and whose face was unkempt and covered with dust, hit the shovel and flew back to the bottom of the tomb, to the entrance of the underground palace. He pressed his back against the rock wall and hid among the fake servants who were buried with him. He already had the shepherd in his hand. Long took out the four-foot magic sword from Yu Jue, held it in his arms as if holding a rifle, and pressed the talisman seal on the hilt with both hands.

' Xuantian Sword Intent said, the host should not panic, there is no use. The sword pill in this guy's mouth is at least a third-grade flying sword. To be able to control this kind of spiritual sword, he must have at least a middle-stage golden elixir or higher level of spiritual knowledge, which is at least a big difference. You will never be able to defeat him at level 4! He just tore off the seal and released the sword light! ’

Release now? Is it accurate? Can't wait until he gets closer...

‘Xuantian Sword Intent said, host, don’t think too much, can a person in the Golden Core stage still stand still and take aim at you! Don't wait any longer and just use your sword to fight! As long as the Taoist priest can be frightened and hesitated, there will be a chance of survival until your senior brother Lu comes back! ’

What if you can’t come back in time?

‘Xuan Tian’s sword intention said, if you can’t come back in time, you will die! Don't tell me that you have used up all your true Qi, even if I personally go to the Qi training stage with my sword Qi, I can't even break his skin! ’

Depend on--! damn it!

Li Fan didn't know who he was scolding anymore, although he still hesitated. After all, the magic sword in his hand might be the only one that could cause harm to the golden elixir monks. If he really wanted to throw it out like the sword intention said, it would be really hard for him to throw it out like that. It's too risky.

But the situation did not allow him to hesitate, because Li Fan heard the bell.

There was a ringing sound coming from the tomb passage behind me!

Without any further hesitation, Li Fan lifted up the talisman, and amidst the shouts of Xuantian's sword intention: Throw it far away, throw it far away, throw it far away, squat with your head in your hands, he stretched out his sword and moved it toward the cemetery tunnel where he had rolled and crawled. He threw it, tore the talisman apart, and then huddled up holding his head.

Although his eyes were tightly closed, he could see the bright light shining brightly from his consciousness. The sword he was offering was unsheathed and shot out four rays of sword light. It was like an unfolding fan that suddenly opened and penetrated the entire mountain where the tomb is located. , shooting out towards the sky. In the distance, it seemed like four beams of searchlights were shining directly through the clouds from the bottom of the mountain ridge, breaking through the sky.

And the layer upon layer of dense sword shadows were projected at this moment. In the dark underground cave, a silver net covered with spider silk shone for a moment, but in the path of one of the sword lights, the shadow of the sword was cast, and it was reflected on the palace door of the underground palace. It was cast in bronze and made of rock. The framed tomb door was cut into tiny squares and collapsed.

The funeral utensils and terracotta figurines in the tomb were all swept away by the sword light and shattered into mustard powder. Even though Li Fan was curled up in a ball in the corner, he was hit by a sword shadow three inches on his back. He immediately felt a stinging pain, and then opened a bloody hole, which was as deep as the bone.

But he was lucky enough not to die... No, not lucky.

Li Fan raised his head, and something like a silver-white bamboo leaf fell from his forehead and landed in his palm.

It was Xuantian's sword intention, which was half smaller than the broken blade of the flying sword before. It must have blocked Li Fan's sword shadow just now, and prevented half of his head from being cut off...

Sword intent?

There was no reply from Xuantian's sword intention, and his vitality was probably severely damaged again, so there was no hope.

Looking down again, he saw Kun huddled up in his arms. Well, this guy had the best luck and was fine at all.

Then from the corridor, there was the sound of jingling bells and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground!

Are you dead?

Boy, I know you're not dead.

The Taoist priest's voice, which he had only heard for a few words, but which I was afraid Li Fan would never forget in his lifetime, rang out almost without any pause.

grass--!

Li Fan gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain, and inserted the Xuantian Sword Intent in his hand into the sword wound on his back. He only hoped that Xuantian Sword Intent could quickly recover in his blood like before. Cultivation is good to help.

Although his face was distorted by the pain and his nose almost spit out, he finally had the strength to get up.

This is the sword light of Mo Jian. Where did you get it? Could it be... the Dragon Shepherd boy?

The Taoist priest's voice was like a steel needle, piercing into Li Fan's eardrums with sadness. It seemed as if he was close at hand, but also as if he was far away. I don't know whether it was the pain on his back that affected Li Fan's judgment, or whether it was the same. Some kind of magic. But Li Fan just felt like his headache was going to explode.

Logically speaking, there should be a golden elixir disciple leading you... Where is he now... Who do you belong to... With your cultivation level in the Qi training period, how did you stop my spiritual consciousness from being locked just now... What is your Taoist number...

The Taoist priest's voice sounded far and near, left and right, echoing in the tomb, making it impossible to tell the direction.

But there’s no need to tell!

They didn't even dare to come up and chop off Li Fan's head. They were just trying to be mysterious. Wasn't it because he was caught off guard and was swept away by the light of the sword? He was also injured! 50-50 everyone!

My nickname is your father!

Li Fan grabbed the broken pottery figurine beside him, roared and threw it at the sword he had just thrown into the corridor!

The moment the pottery figurine fell to the ground, the red dragon was in the air, and a flaming snake swept out from the other end of the corridor, rolling up the red fire that filled the sky. The flames flowed into the sea of ​​fire, as blazing as hell, and almost all the living creatures in the tomb were engulfed. Blast into ashes. If Li Fan had just gritted his teeth and rushed to pick up the sword, he might have been burned by the fire snake and turned into charcoal!

But fortunately, Li Fan rushed to the other side!

He could almost feel the severe pain of being hammered to pieces, and most of the flesh on his back was scorched! The whole person was blown away by the burning waves of the flame explosion, and was suddenly blasted into the tomb owner's palace with the door wide open!

Ahem! No offense! It's all up to you, brother! At this time, even Li Fan himself was surprised, why he hadn't fainted and could still speak and move.

But he just kept crawling and grabbed a mummy lying at the door of the tomb. Looking at the pile of funerary objects and the eight-clawed python robe on it, he knew that even if the prince was in front of him, he wouldn't care about offending him. Yes, he pulled out the jade purification bottle, poured the evil spirit inside into the mummy's mouth, and then threw the mummy out of the palace and roared.

The decision is yours! Come on, General Zombie King!

The 'Zombie King General' fell into the tomb hall with a splat, a small leg bone flew out, and a small piece of shoulder blade stuck to Li Fan's blood-stained palm...

There was an awkward silence in the tomb for a moment.

...Hmph, hum, haha, hahahahaha! You are quite interesting, boy!

The laughter came from far to near, and Li Fan's heart almost sank to the bottom.

The white-faced Taoist priest walked into the tomb passage with a pair of red and phoenix eyes staring at Li Fan at the other end of the tomb.

The two flames that looked like wings on the back of his head were suddenly reduced to the size of flames. They were obviously injured by the sword light.

In his left hand he held a big bloody head, but it was not Chen Daotong's, but the Suan Ni one. The incision was flat, as smooth as a mirror, and it was cut neatly along the top of the neck bell. It must have been cut by the sword light of the Mo sword just now.

What a pity, this beast blocked the sword, so that the sword light only cut a blood mark on the Taoist priest's chest, broke the purple ribbon fairy clothes, and let out a bunch of intestines, allowing him to scoop it up and hold it in his right hand. In his arms, the place covered by his right palm happened to be the sea of ​​​​Qi, and there were faint spots of light shining between his fingers. It seemed that he was undergoing emergency treatment. The injury was really serious.

pity! His failure to cut him off with a clean cut cost him his life!

I wonder if you have any other strange magic weapon that can block my consciousness, stabilize my body, and even scare my Feihong. Why, don't you use it quickly? It seems that you have also run out of breath. Right?

The Taoist priest who was not killed by the sword light, but was really frightened by the sword's power, looked at Li Fan with his pair of red phoenix eyes, then looked at the mummy that was thrown to the ground and his legs flew away, and smiled sneerly, Mu Long Du Mu came to Buzhou Mountain, you are in bad luck... No, you killed my mount, messed up my situation, and ruined my cultivation! You should be in bad luck!

Good, very good! Boy, Pindao originally wanted to give you a happy life out of friendship, but now I have changed my mind and I promise not to let you die so simply!

Li Fan looked at him, at the pulled zombie king, and then looked around the palace to see if there were any other magic weapons. There were no weapons... none... only a small bone... and a futon...

Futon…

As if giving up resistance, Li Fan sighed, endured the severe pain in his back, and climbed onto the futon to sit down.

Then come here!

He gestured with his middle finger, then mixed the shoulder blade in his hand with the thick blood, stuffed it into his throat and swallowed it. He sat cross-legged on the futon, staring at the round head in the Taoist priest's hand, telling himself that he saw the moon.

Then he seemed to hear the sound of the system again.

‘Li Fan’s mood dropped by 1 point’

Then, just like the previous two times in the bamboo forest, the wind picked up.

Evil wind.

Ah? I'm in trance... This! I'm really in a dream! The little thief is looking for death! The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, became furious, opened his mouth, and spurted red sword pills from his throat! Another bounce! Pull out a rainbow line and go straight around Li Fan's neck!

Just like that, the rainbow thread was wrapped around, and half of Li Fan's throat was cut open in the blink of an eye, and the bloody wind surged!

But watching, Li Fan's whole head was about to fall off his neck!

Kun!

Jump up!

I sucked that rainbow line into my mouth!

What--!!

The Taoist priest was so shocked that his eyes almost turned into goldfish eyes. But there was no time to be shocked. Seeing the billowing smoke, the black wind and mist were rising, almost blowing Li Fan's robe. It seemed that a black wind tornado was about to rise from the plains, blowing the boy's clothes. The body is swept away!

Evil! Don't think of being so possessed! The Taoist priest still pressed the sword wound on his abdomen with his right hand, flicked the Suan Ni's head with his left hand, recited a mantra in his mouth, kneaded the formula with his hand, and jumped dozens of steps away, and took his left hand with his hand. Insert into the evil wind and tornado!

The evil spirit immediately rotted and blew away the flesh and blood of the Taoist priest's entire arm. In an instant, there was only a white bone arm wrapped around the Dao breath, as white as jade! But this bone-white arm is still protected by divine light. Even if it is swept by the evil wind, it will still be flesh and blood and will not collapse at all!

Come back!

The Taoist priest shouted loudly, grabbed Li Fan, who had almost completely melted into the evil spirit, with his bone arm, and pulled him back from the strong wind, reappearing in his human form!

What! You're not possessed by the devil! The Taoist priest suddenly saw that the boy he had pinched the veins of his right arm and pulled out half of his body was still in human form, with no transformation of the devil fetus at all. He suddenly thought, You are actually born with Tao seed!

Bah! You're a natural bastard! Then Li Fan opened his right eye and stared at him, swept his sight away, and at the same time shouted the power of the bonus move, Red Veined Boy's Sword Technique!

So at the moment when their eyes met, a sword light shone in their pupils, shining brighter and brighter! There were three soft pops at the end.

Ahhhh——! The Taoist priest screamed, his eyes had been replaced by Li Fan's sacrifice of one right eye, and his entire eyebrow was swept across by the sword light, cutting a deep mark on the eyebrow bone! No! It's impossible! You're clearly in the Qi training period! Why is that!

Give me one second to practice! It's enough to build a foundation!!

good! The mummified shoulder blade I just swallowed! It happens to be the last great foundation-building treasure that has been buried underground for a long time and has been contaminated by the true energy of Guichen! And Li Fan's qualifications can only be worshiped by the moon and practiced for one second! It’s enough for him to build a foundation instantly! Upgrading will restore full Qi is the setting! Don't play if you don't like it!

At this time, Li Fan only used one eye to enlarge his moves. There was only an empty blood hole left in his right eye. Half of his face was almost blown to pieces by the sword light. It was full of blood wounds and lenses scattered into rotten flesh. Unfortunately, with his cultivation in the foundation building stage , even a powerful killing move like the Scarlet Veined Boy Sword Technique, could only barely cut open the golden elixir stage Taoist priest's eyes with a knife, but could not directly cut off his head, but it was enough to cancel the move!

Qiankun Feilong Sword! Li Fan won't let anyone take advantage of him! Take advantage of the opportunity to be pulled out of the evil wind, take advantage of the opportunity when the Taoist priest is plotted and unable to see anything! Again! Hands and feet! Lose with all your strength...

Go! Bang! Ugh—!

However, I never expected that even if the golden elixir stage was plotted, it would still be the golden elixir stage! The Taoist priest had already held Li Fan's pulse gate. Although he lost his sense of control for a moment, as soon as he noticed the gathering of true energy in his meridians, he immediately reacted and kicked Li Fan away with a flying kick! He kicked the wall, tore off his entire right forearm and held it in his hand!

Ahem! Ugh! This kick really hit Li Fan hard, and he almost died on the spot. He didn't know how many internal organs were kicked out, and he hit the wall with a bang. The man was bleeding from all seven holes on the spot, and there was only air coming out and no air coming in.

But the Qiankun Feilong Sword was still thrown out!

The rampaging Stegosaurus stirred up chaos in the tomb! The wind of the sword twists and turns, making the Taoist priest disgraced, yes, just disgraced!

Almost all Jian Lan was blocked by his purple ribbon fairy clothes! The Taoist priest's right hand was tightly covering the wound under his abdomen. Even if he was stabbed directly by the sword energy and rolled to pieces, he would not let go of the flaw!

Damn you brat! Give me back my flying sword! The Taoist priest was furious after being embarrassed by such a little monk!

He threw away Li Fan's severed arm and waved his sleeves to lift away the coffins and artifacts that were in the way. He heard Li Fan's breathing and jumped up! I'm going to crush his neck with one kick!

Then the Taoist priest was caught.

Or to be more precise,

He was caught by the 'Wang Jiangchen' who was filled with evil spirits!

If the Dan belly was not injured by the sword light, if the sword pill was not swallowed by Kun, if the eyes could still see, if the consciousness was not obscured by the evil spirit in the tomb and the sword lan rolled up by the Qiankun Feilong Sword, if it was not blocked by The Evil Corpse King, who was full of evil energy and had a surge in power, made a sudden attack. If there were not so many if they were strung together, it would be absolutely impossible for a Taoist priest to be held by a corpse.

But he was caught.

Roar--!!

I don’t know if it was because the gods were watching, but the evil corpse also used almost the same moves as the Taoist priest. With just a handful of pulls, he smashed the evil golden elixir in his hand into its palace, and instantly tore it into pieces. stick, and then kicked him in the chest, only 'Bang! ’ With a sound, it stuck directly to the wall. ‘Crack! ’ There was a big pool of blood, which seemed to splash all over Li Fan’s head and face.

After being attacked by the corpse king, he kicked him straight from the back. Not only did the evil creature explode on the spot, it also broke his entire spine and bent it into a right angle. He had already been disemboweled by a sword, and his arms had been torn off just now. This time he hit the wall and his inner abdomen could no longer be protected. Most of his internal organs exploded into pink and red flesh, and his internal organs were shattered into pieces. The flesh was all squeezed out of his mouth and nose, and he couldn't survive, so he was just panting and muttering. Then the meat sauce squeaked and slid down the wall, leaning side by side with Li Fan.

Speaking of which, this wall is really solid, with no cracks at all... Haha, after all, it is used to contain the Zombie King...

Li Fan only had one left eye left, and he couldn't see whether the Taoist priest on his right was completely dead, but he could see that the zombie had been greatly replenished by the evil spirit just now, and because the sword light of the Mo sword had destroyed the town just now. The seal of the evil has evolved from a mummy to a serious evil corpse king. He is full of madness, UU reading www.uukanｓｈｕ.net and the fierce light is overwhelming. He turns his head and sniffs his nose, and looks towards him!

Kun, Kun...Kun... Li Fan's throat was full of blood, and his lower body was numb. He couldn't deal with this corpse king who kicked Jindan to death and strode towards him.

Fortunately, Kun is still very capable.

It flapped its tail and jumped up from Li Fan's arms, and gave a poo at the oncoming Corpse King.

‘Kun said, bah. ’

Then a rainbow line spit out from the catfish's mouth, which turned out to be the sword pill just now! It seemed that it was dizzy and lost its way, and it circled twice in mid-air. As it was being spit out in front of the Evil Corpse King, it took advantage of the situation to wrap around the Evil Corpse's neck and cut off its head.

But the Evil Corpse King was not dead yet, and actually reached out to grab the sword rainbow!

As a result, Fei Jian was angered. He circled once on the left and once on the right. In a short time, he cut the Evil Corpse King into pieces, shredded and diced, and shattered into pieces of squirming corpses on the ground. Moreover, the wounds were all filled with evil spirits. Forced apart by the more domineering Jian Gang, they can no longer be reunited.

Fuck...Kun...

Li Fan stared at the slippery Jianwan with one eye, as if he wanted to come over and circle around his neck again.

Damn it, just now I wanted to ask Kun to escape first, but this guy actually vomited out the sword pill again...

Kun swam up to Li Fan's head and glared at Jianwan with his round eyes.

I don’t know what these two round things exchanged. Anyway, after confronting each other for a while, Jianwan still hesitated for a while. He probably looked next to him. Jindan Taoist priest had made no sound, so he simply jumped and jumped. A rainbow line was pulled out in the sky, and it flew out of the tomb passage in the blink of an eye, as if it had regained freedom.

Kun patted Li Fan on the head,

‘Kun said, eat tofu at night. ’