Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

The arrow passed through the gap between the crowd and landed precisely on the vest of the Taoist priest, and then flew out with the Taoist priest, nailed to the tree trunk, shaking his hands and feet twice, and there was no movement.

The atmosphere in the court was slightly stagnant, and then there was a burst of cheers:

"The general shoots!"

The officers and soldiers cheered and cheered, but the young general showed some doubts: "When will I have this strength?"

And the Zhu Clam in the court was also full of lawsuits. He had seen this Taoist skill with his own eyes. How could he die so easily?

Could it be that this is also...

With a flash of light in his mind, he hurriedly held the torch to the Taoist priest's face.

Two bright blushes on her pale face, two pairs of lifeless eyes staring at the ground dullly, when the fire light approached, but suddenly moved, scared that Zhu Clam's hand trembled, and the torch hit the Taoist priest. Face.

Then.

"coax."

A big living person was actually ignited like this, and instantly turned into a flaming fire.

"this……"

Zhang Zhihu's hair stood upside down, and he turned his head abruptly.

The three women in red were still standing on the spot. Behind them was a cliff about three feet high. On the high cliff on the moon disk, a figure stood on the edge of the cliff with a sword.

"Princess Qing, beware..."

At this moment, the man had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, leaned back against the moonlight, and jumped off the cliff.

The night breeze is rustling, and the robes are the wind.

The face is not clear in the backlight, only a pair of eyes are stern, as if a sword shines.

The first thing that came out was a black-robed man.

He raised his head and shook his abdomen with a handshake.

Immediately, I heard a weird sound like the throat pulsing when a beast grinned its teeth.

The black robe man's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose spewed out a large amount of black mist, gathered together and headed towards Li Changan.

This black fog is very strange. Although it is fog, it is not like ordinary fog.

Yan Dabeard's heart shook.

Although he was under heavy encirclement, he had not forgotten to pay attention to the situation here, seeing the strange black fog, a name thundered in his mind.

"Brother Wu Family!"

The two brothers are well-known evil sect warlocks, but they did not know when they were running dogs of the White Lotus Sect.

The most powerful method of these two people is the yin and evil gas collected from the corpse land, the most vicious ecstasy! The living person ran into it head-on, fearing that even the thick water would not be able to stay.

Yan Xinglie swept away the chaotic piercing weapon, and grabbed a spear that was sneaking from behind. Regardless of the spearhead cutting the palm of his hand dripping with blood, he just hurriedly reminded:

"Be careful, that's Yin Sha..."

"Slash the demon."

The Taoist coldly saw the black mist surging under him, and his left hand made a sword pointing to the blade, and the three-foot sword blade immediately dazzled with blue light.

Facing the black mist, cut down with a sword.

As soon as the blade of the sword touched the black mist, it was like a hot knife plunged into the butter, and the black mist suddenly split into two, turning into light smoke.

"impossible……"

The black-robed man's face was shocked, and before he could react to the next step, the cyan sword light flashed out.

The look of astonishment froze on his face, until the red marks that cut across the entire face appeared on his face, and fine blood beads appeared in the red marks.

Finally, half of his head slid down the inclined red mark.

"Brother!"

Another black-robed man screamed, hatefully knotted his seal, and chanted quickly in his mouth:

"It's all overcast..."

Unfortunately, within three steps, the spell cannot be faster than a sword.

I saw Jian Feng in the moonlight, and suddenly appeared, a dazzling blood flower appeared in the black robe man's throat.

"do not move!"

Taoist Shi Shiran shook the remaining blood on the sword, but his left hand was already against the woman's jaw, and a small sword was spit out between his fingers. The tip of the sword was slightly sinking into the suet-like skin, oozing a little crystal of blood, which penetrated in the moonlight. The richly colored neck slowly slipped off.

This woman still had a delicate and charming appearance, just looking at Li Changan, she suddenly said:

"The concubine is really blind to Mount Tai."

"Don't be fooled by the saint."

The Taoist responded with a smile.

"The saint should still take out her hand and don't make any extra moves."

"Where can I dare to be a concubine?"

The woman smiled, but honestly took out the hand behind her back, and looked at the green light gradually dissipating from the Taoist sword with dread.

"The concubine's body is not copper-skinned and iron-boned, but she can't be regarded as a sword."

At this time, he suddenly inserted a gritted teeth curse.

"Thief Taoist, let go of Qing Concubine!"

"Oops."

Li Changan raised his eyes to see, acquaintances!

"Isn't this the young bald general?"

The teenager flushed immediately, his muffled voice no longer spoke, he just stabbed his horse with a shot.

Li Changan smiled and said:

"Why is the little general so confused about the style? Why do you have to use a knife and a gun in front of a beautiful woman."

After all, it was actually a shield that dragged the woman in front of him.

This enchantress also cooperated, pretending to be pitiful, and Ai Ai called out, "Zhang Lang."

With a sound, Hundred Steel was also softened.

Obviously, one shot can pierce the hateful Taoist through, but it happens to hurt the beauty first.

Zhang Zhihu gritted his teeth again and again, finally hardened his heart. He sighed and took the reins, and the galloping horse turned around in front of the woman, which is enough to show the exquisiteness of this young general's equestrianism.

However, at this moment, the thief Taoist leaned out half of his body, and while the young general's eyes were about to split, he raised his hand and thrust his sword on the horse's ass.

"Sizzle."

After the horse was in pain, it ran away with all four hoofs, and plunged into the woods with the young general.

There was only a furious roar left:

"Laosan Cui, kill these two thieves for me!"

However, Li Changan only sneered back all over.

He raised his fingers to the front, took a deep breath, and for the first time in his life tried his best to mobilize mana and urge him to perform magical powers.

Just one sentence in the mouth:

"The wind is coming!"

After speaking, the mountains echoed.

From the top of the mountain, from the abyss of the canyon.

The violent wind whistled with the smell and cold air, flying sand, vegetation, and walking rocks!

The torches in the field were extinguished within a short time, and the people also fell to the ground with a strong wind.

Fortunately, this gale comes quickly and goes quickly.

When the veteran shouted, the officers and soldiers got up, lit a torch, and looked around. Yan Xinglie, Li Changan, and the lady in red are all gone.

"Where!"

A sighted officer suddenly pointed at a forest and shouted.

However, the voice fell, only to hear the "boom" chord.

The officers and soldiers soared into the air and slammed heavily on the trunk behind them. In front of his chest, a black four-feathered big flame passed through his chest and nailed it firmly to the tree.

Then, the string sounded like a thunderbolt.

With every sound, someone will fall with an arrow.

In the end, there was another soldier wearing heavy armor and holding a large shield.

There was a chill in the field immediately.

In the forest, arrows did not recur, only Yan Xinglie's warning sounded like a thunderous voice.

"Chasing, you die!"

The soldiers looked at each other, after all they dared not take a step forward.