Chapter 939: Grappling

Liu Lang looked at the murderous spirit of the lineup of Mai Taoist priests, and when he heard the words of the pock-faced Taoist priest, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and immediately understood the meaning of these Taoist priests. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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It turned out that I wanted to get the three books of divination, life, and Taoism?

It's just, what do these three books have to do with me?

Liu Lang didn't understand, so he pretended to be surprised and said, "What? What three books? ”

"Don't fill me with garlic here, hmph, now that all the Daomen have gotten the news, those three books are in the Dark Witch Cult!"

The pock-faced Taoist priest lacked roots and tendons at first glance, and his speech did not seem to pass through his brain at all.

When he was in Maoshan before, the pock-faced Taoist priest had also seen Liu Lang's ability, but he had only seen it.

In the heart of the pock-faced Taoist, a stinky boy who is only in his twenties, how much ability can he have even if he turns the sky upside down?

Since the Mai faction left Maoshan, although the head has been re-elected, the new head is relatively low-key and almost careless.

This pock-faced Taoist priest has some means, and he is the senior brother of the Mai faction, this time when he heard the wind released by Longhu Mountain, he didn't even ask for instructions, and directly took more than ten junior disciples down the mountain to find the three books of Fortune Dao.

At the beginning, the pock-faced Taoist priest also looked for a few people from the Black Witch Sect, but after several twists and turns, he found nothing.

Yesterday, when I had nothing to do, I took out the information I had checked before, and talked to my group of juniors: According to reliable information, the current leader of the Black Witch Sect is named Liu Lang, and took out the photos to circulate to the juniors.

As the saying goes, no book is written without coincidence.

The little Taoist priest who had seen Liu Lang didn't pay attention to it, but when he saw the photo, he was immediately stunned for three seconds.

The results can be imagined.

The pock-faced Taoist priest is also related to Wu Bugu, named Wu Song, who is not only powerful, but also ruthless.

Seeing his juniors and disciples surrounding Liu Lang, Wu Song couldn't help but sneer: "Stinky boy, I really don't know how you can get into the position of the master of the Dark Witch Sect." Hehe, but, since you were bumped into by my Mai pie today, you are also unlucky! ”

Saying that, Wu Song glared at him and said angrily: "Hurry up, you'd better be honest with Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will definitely be chopped up and fed to the dog today!" ”

Liu Lang understood it, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Oh? You're killing my Dark Witch Cult people just to find the whereabouts of these three books? ”

"Haha, haha, stinky boy, how's it going? Hmph, you Dark Witch Cult people are all rubbish, I'm going to try today, how capable their sect leader is! ”

Wu Song saw that Liu Lang was not afraid, and threatened: "Don't fuck me and talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, hurry up and hand it over!" ”

"Nope!"

Liu Lang said quietly.

"What! No? Hmph, it seems that if you don't let you taste our power today, you won't hand it over! ”

Wu Song said, pointed the sword in his hand upward, and shouted: "Brothers, take him down first, and torture him slowly!" ”

"Yes, senior brother!"

A group of five or six Taoist priests didn't take Liu Lang in their eyes at all, and after hearing Wu Song's order, they immediately stepped forward with their swords.

These Taoist priests are all practitioners, they all have some means, and with Taoist formations, the power of several people together is several times stronger than fighting alone.

In an instant, the sword flower flew and approached Liu Lang.

Liu Lang's face was cold, and when he saw a sword coming in front of him, he immediately turned sideways, but just after dodging the past, another sharp sword was close in front of him.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and he was jointly attacked by five or six Taoist priests, and Liu Lang was quite difficult.

After a while, Liu Lang's clothes had been chopped by the sword, and he looked quite wolf.

The Taoist priests originally thought that Liu Lang, as the leader of the Dark Witch Sect, would have great ability, but they didn't expect him to be so vulnerable, and they couldn't help but show contempt.

Hmph, but that's it.

Liu Lang scolded secretly in his heart: These guys are all ruthless, and every sword has a killing intention, it seems that they don't want to spare themselves at all.

Damn, if I don't give you some color to see, you really don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has.

Liu Lang was furious, and after quickly dodging a sword, he suddenly jumped sharply, pulled out the innocent whip, and shouted loudly: "Okay, since you don't know what to dodge, then let you taste Lao Tzu's power today!" ”

As he spoke, Liu Lang saw a sword light approaching again, and pulled the innocent whip upward.

The Innocent Whip instantly enveloped the sword light and pulled it hard.

Sting!

The sword came out of his hand in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Lang quickly reached out his other hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and swiped the sword again.

The sword light flashed, and it was completely adjusted, and it was directly placed on the neck of the Taoist priest holding the sword just now.

The Taoist priest turned pale in fright, staring at Liu Lang in horror, but he didn't dare to move.

The rest of the Taoist priests were also stunned, throwing rat traps, cowering and not daring to step forward.

Seeing this, Wu Song was annoyed and angry, brushed out his sword, and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, arrest this kid for me!" ”

As he spoke, he didn't care about the life or death of his fellow disciples, and Wu Song's heel tapped lightly and rushed straight up.

Liu Lang narrowed his eyes, but snorted coldly: Damn, he didn't care about the life or death of his own people!

As he spoke, Liu Lang stepped forward, moved directly to the Taoist priest, and sent the sword in his hand outward, and the direction of the tip of the sword changed abruptly, and flew straight into Wusong.

After Liu Lang threw out the sword, he raised his hand into a palm and slashed at the Taoist priest's neck with a bang.

The Taoist priest suddenly rolled his eyes, his body tilted, and he fainted on the ground.

Wu Song saw a sword shooting straight towards him, his face suddenly changed, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and he picked up the sword in his hand and directly restrained the flying sword.

"What are you doing in a daze, catch him for me!"

Wu Song rushed up with his sword, and did not forget to scold his fellow disciples.

Those Taoist priests were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward again with their swords.

"Stubborn!"

Liu Lang saw that these people dared to step forward, but he shouted angrily and shouted: "Your senior brother doesn't care about your life or death, and you still listen to him!" ”

As he spoke, seeing that Wu Song had rushed up, Liu Lang suddenly threw out the innocent whip and whipped it towards Wu Song's front door.

Wu Song just saw the power of the innocent whip in Liu Lang's hand, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't meet it, but suddenly pulled out a small flying knife from his arms and shot towards Liu Lang with a whoosh.

"Damn, you're still playing with hidden weapons?"

Liu Lang was shocked when he saw a cold light coming straight at him.

For the hidden weapon, Liu Lang really has never played with it, he was frightened in his heart, but he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't help shouting: "Okay, you Mai pie, don't force me to make a move!" ”

As he spoke, Liu Lang shook his left hand, just wanting to carry the ghost king trick.

However, before Liu Lang could use the ghost king decision, he saw a black shadow suddenly fly over and hit the flying knife