Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Blood Tiger Breaks the Formation

The black-robed Taoist turned his head and squinted at me and the miscellaneous little way, with a strange smile that made people's hearts furious.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his shoulder, and the thunder punishment fell firmly on his right hand, and with a pick, he pointed at this torture hall disciple named Pan Jiawei, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, and who was assigned to bring us here?" Pan Jiawei's eyes were condensed like beans, and he turned up and down, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Guess! ”

If this is mentioned by a beautiful woman in the case of you and me, it will be fine, but from the mouth of these five big and three thick old men, it makes me feel a chill in my heart, and I am angry to the side of the gall, and as soon as my body is lowered, the ghost sword made by Chengjing Lao Huaimu entered my hand and rushed forward: "Guess your sister!" ”

With a loud drink, I just took a big tonic pill during the day, and my whole body was full of energy, which made my heart frizzy, and I was full of fighting spirit, and I didn't want to talk to this stupid Boi who pretended to be mysterious.

However, the black-robed Taoist dared to lead us here, naturally he had already prepared, his skills were not good, but he was not in a hurry, he moved two steps under his feet, and the person actually moved to five zhang away, and a flower in front of my eyes, that should have been the scene of the mountain trail, the front was actually pine, countless dense forests, as if the picture had changed, looking at this scene, the chill in my heart rose sharply, and the miscellaneous hair trail shouted badly, two steps and one step, rushed to my face.

He grabbed the placket of my clothes, lifted it back, and took three or two steps back, but at the place where I had just stayed, a dark pit suddenly appeared, and I couldn't see the depth clearly.

The miscellaneous hair trail pulled me back from the frightened me, and I didn't dare to step on it, and after two temptations, I stood still, staring at Pan Jiawei who was in a trance in front of me, took a deep breath, and said: "Killing Mao Tong is really a master with a sword, and now there is another Gu poison master, I guess you are on the order of the elders of the torture hall to arrest us, right?" ”

Pan Jiawei was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, came back to his senses, laughed, and said Don't be funny, do you think someone really wants to frame you? To tell you the truth, in the face of absolute strength, there is no need to use such a trick, as for why I brought you here, I originally wanted you to ask Hades directly, but someone wants to watch you die, so that you can die clearly, so let you live a little longer......

I looked at each other with Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao, and we both had some doubts in our hearts, who was it that introduced us here, and had the ability to open the magic circle, and was deeply trapped in us—was it Yang Zhixiu?

There are not many people who have the ability to do this up and down this mountain, and he is the most likely one, but the strange thing is that since he wants to murder us, why did he give us those two golden pills for washing the marrow and cutting bones during the day? It's not just a violent thing, it's just a fart with your pants off, and it's a lot more; But if it weren't for Yang Zhixiu, who would be able to do this? Is it the Elder of the Transmission of Gong who has been ill, the mysterious and low-key Elder of the Torture Hall, or the seemingly honest disciple of the Palm Lamp? - Who is it, and how much enmity there is with us, that they still want us to die clearly?

There is only one truth, and the guess degree is suspicious, so thinking about it, there are no good people in the whole Maoshan Mountain, so it is better to simply ignore it.

The behind-the-scenes mastermind in Pan Jiawei's mouth seems to have other things to do, and he is not waiting here, but he has a formation to rely on, but he is not in a hurry, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao saw that there are formations circulating on the left and right, and he couldn't help but induce him to say aloud: "There is no impermeable wall in the world, Pan Jiawei, whether you are instructed by someone or participated in it, I want to tell you that after this incident, you will inevitably be used as a scapegoat, whether you are arrested or killed, it is not a good result, in this case, you might as well let us go, It's more or less just a matter of disadvantage, but you've gained the friendship of the two of us, and we can talk about whatever the conditions......"

Pan Jiawei was indifferent to the words of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, and said that it was okay, since you are all going to die, don't worry about the afterlife, you don't need to worry about these things, you don't need to say more.

I looked at Pan Jiawei's face, my eyes jumped, and I sighed, saying Needless to say, this kid has a layer of skin on his face, what is his specific identity, I'm afraid only ghosts know the way. was exposed by me, that guy didn't panic, just a little strange, said that you are also a good eye, you can see that I am wearing a mask, yes, yes, it's a pity, the genius of heaven has died......

He sighed like this, looking like a Holy Mother of compassion for the heavens, but the miscellaneous hair path moved, and the left hand, which had already been condensed into a sword finger, was raised, and the thunder punishment was like a bolt of lightning, and it suddenly shot forward.

This thunder punishment was full of strength and strength, and it came in an instant, but we did not see that the black-robed Taoist who pretended to be Pan Jiawei was stabbed by a sword, but the entire world in front of us was turned into fragments, the glass was shattered, the pine waves were gone, and turned into countless darkness, and the light became strange in the instant.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao scolded secretly, shook his wrist, pulled the flying sword back, and followed by the flying sword was a splash of stinky things.

My heart tightened, knowing that these guys must have been on guard against the flying sword of the miscellaneous hairy path for a long time, and what was in front of us was just an illusion.

The black-robed Taoist was a talker, and he still had the leisure to ridicule us at the moment: "If it's really two stinky stones who don't see coffins and don't shed tears, I like my character, but you offend people who shouldn't be offended, and you still have to run to the place of right and wrong, so you don't need others to worry about the end......"

The voice came from all directions, layer upon layer, constantly echoing, hearing the sound of the treacherous plan succeeding, the miscellaneous hair trail also came to the real fire, a sneer, said I have lived in this mountain for more than ten years, you can open this mountain protection array, I may not be able to break the small poison, and follow me.

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao commanded, and a yellow talisman folded into a paper crane flew out of his sleeve, swaying and flying forward, and every time he passed a hexagram trap, a little fire immediately appeared, marking it clearly. And under its guidance, the miscellaneous trail took me all the way forward - this road actually took us through the bun last time, and I had some impressions, coupled with the guidance of this paper crane talisman, I actually ran out of dozens of meters in one go.

Seeing us running away like this, the voice shouted angrily, saying that it was the Spirit Crane who knew the way? Li Daozi, that eccentric guy, how much did he pass on to you privately? I don't know how much envy, jealousy and hatred are contained in these words, I can hear a lot of sourness, I feel that this person seems to be a disciple of Maoshan, but I don't have time to think about it at the moment, I feel that there is a wind behind me, it is not very threatening, I return a sword, but I see that it is one piece after another of blood-stained "bread", the blood on it is obvious, I don't know where Lu Dao got it from.

Lei Punishment is afraid of this filth, but my ghost sword can attract ghosts, so naturally there is nothing taboo and it is not affected, but my cherished ghost sword was stained by this thing, and it also splashed a lot of juice, which is also disgusting, and the foot speed up a little for a while.

However, Miscellaneous Xiaodao saw something else, and whispered in front of him: "Little poison, you can be careful, this guy can shake this soft thing so fast, and the amount of force on his wrist must be beyond ordinary people, he is a master!" ”

I didn't care about that, and asked him if he could get out of the middle of the pack. He nodded and said that it should be possible, this is just a small array, compared with the big array in the back mountain that almost killed countless people, it is really pediatric, he has also presided over it here in the past, but that day I walked with Baozi, and found that there have been many changes, so it is still a little unfamiliar, and after I am familiar with it, I must be able to leave......

Before his words fell, a cold snort came from the side, and the black-robed Taoist finally caught up, and the escape from us hit him quite hard, and he didn't say much at the moment, after a while, there was immediately a gust of mountain wind, blowing from the depths of the dark forest, and the wind was quite strong, making people almost unstable and staggering; And with this demonic wind came a huge rock, this guy looked at the weight of several tons, and carried a ferocious momentum, almost able to smash us on the spot.

The miscellaneous hair trail is not ambiguous, wiping his chest, and without saying a word, he directly makes a ruthless move: "Come out, Blood Tiger!" ”

A huge red tiger that is twice as big as an ordinary tiger appeared, overflowing with light, pounced on the stone, the two things collided, this virtual and real, actually made a huge sound, boom, the blood tiger flew upside down, and the huge rock was broken and scattered, turned into a rain of stones, the scenery in front of us trembled, trance, and when the blood tiger rolled down the grass behind us, the magic circle in our face was finally broken, and the black-robed Taoist who had previously disappeared was immediately revealed.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao smiled and said that it was nothing more than that, look at the sword! As soon as the words fell, the thunder punishment was like a streamer, shooting towards the black-robed Taoist.

The man was also very powerful, and he dodged an iron bridge, but he still rolled to the ground. He naturally has the ability, but he was also a little panicked when he suddenly appeared, and while dodging, he shouted loudly to the side: "Mother, these two people are really difficult, I can't deal with them alone, come and help me!" ”

This person didn't know where Lu Dao was talking, and just when the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao was about to poke him to death, the thunder punishment suddenly got out of control, and swayed for a while, and behind us, an old voice came: "Okay, these two little beasts, let the old body deal with it......"