Holy Bone

Chapter 448

After old man Jiufeng fended off the cold arrow with the Tantric stick, he and Mr. Yan looked at each other across the void.

Old Man Jiufeng's zombie face was expressionless.

Lord Yan's face was also neither happy nor angry.

The atmosphere is cold and chilling.

Mr. Yan brought a lot of masters into the desert this time. At this time, there were Jianghu masters scattered in other guest rooms, and they all rushed over after hearing the fighting here.

These people were placed in the rivers and lakes, each of them was a first-class master with a high heart, and now they all gathered around a prince to do things for him.

When these people saw Lord Yan and Old Man Jiufeng clashing, they all drew their long knives and sharp cold swords and killed Old Man Jiufeng without asking any questions.

It is long and strong, showing its sharpness; it is short and weird, with hidden murderous intentions.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Old Man Jiufeng raised his expressionless zombie face, staring at the crowd of quack masters rushing towards him, suddenly, he moved.

The tantric stick pierced hard into the ground under his feet, the sole of the foot touched the end of the stick, and the tantric stick hit hard, bang!
The ground exploded.

The entire ground bulges like an earth dragon, and the Tantric stick lifts up a large piece of hard earth and rocks, flying towards the crowd of masters of the rivers and lakes who rushed to kill them.

Flying sand and walking stones in the field.

The two people who rushed to the front were hit hard by the earth dragon provoked by the Tantric stick before they could react.

Boom!

Those two masters dressed up in Jianghu appearance smashed the flying earth dragon, and the earth dragon exploded in the air, and then they raised their arms subconsciously to avoid the flying sand blowing into their eyes.

suddenly.

They felt a black figure flash in front of them, and it was too late when they wanted to return their swords to save themselves.

boom!
Click!

The old man Jiufeng grabbed the Tantric stick with one hand, and swung it across. Since he was upper body, he has become infinitely powerful. It seems that there is an inexhaustible dragon-like force on his arms, fully showing his violent and ferocious side.

The master of the rivers and lakes was swept by the tantric stick, and his body could not bear the majestic explosive force on the tantric stick, and his body was pumped into the shape of a bow shrimp. Even because the force was too overbearing, his back was pierced, his back clothes exploded, and the air behind him exploded. A circle of air waves exploded.

People were thrown flying like bow shrimps.

Straight into a morgue.

A huge gap was made in the dirt wall.

Expose the gloomy, dark environment in the morgue.

Old Man Jiufeng grasped the tantric stick with one hand, and after sweeping one person away with the tail of the stick, he shook the tantric stick in his hand, changed his grasping of the tip of the stick to the tail of the stick with one hand, and slammed it.

The man wanted to raise his sword to block it.

But good at stabbing, prodding, chopping, and slashing, the slender sword blade is the only one that is not good at parrying, even a fine steel sword forged from fine iron can't stop a blow.

boom!
The steel sword in the other party's hand exploded into fragments, and another person was sent flying with the Tantric stick, causing the person's skin torn apart, half of his shoulders to be short, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The huge force on his shoulders crushed his ribs, and the broken bone penetrated into his lungs, leaving only exhalation but not inhalation, and he kept spitting blood out of his mouth.

Such a heavy injury, falling in the desert with scarce resources, is no different from death.

Although Old Man Jiufeng had crippled two people in succession, but with those two delaying the time, the others also completed the siege.

Immediately, a dozen or so weapons, wrapped in a dozen or so strong vigor, slashed towards old man Jiufeng.

Ten or so weapons were hacked at the same time, even though the old man Jiufeng was already a dead man, he was not afraid of pain and flesh wounds, but being hacked by so many masters at the same time was enough to chop him into dozens of pieces.

But facing the siege, old man Jiufeng still had that indifferent face of a zombie, his aura was still mighty and domineering.

Even though he was an old man in his sixtieth year, he gave off a feeling of incomparable majesty and majesty standing in front of him, who could destroy a city with a single effort.

Facing those weapons that were about to chop him into meat, the old man Jiufeng put away the Tantric stick in his hand and hung it around his neck. His arms seemed to hide the power of a dragon and a tiger, and lifted the hard Tantric iron stick hanging around his neck. Bend into a bow.

At this time, he was like using a Tantric iron rod as a bow.

Crazy bow to charge.

Fighting will roll.

then!

Let your arms loose!
clang!
There was a metallic clang and whine, and the extremely bent tantric stick in his hand bounced fiercely and swept across the circle, flying sand and rocks around, and the momentum was astonishing.

Break all the weapons that were cut into pieces.

Fierce sparks shot out between the tantric stick and the sword. Although the weapons that attacked were all shattered by the tantric stick, the tantric stick itself was also densely covered with cracks. The tantric stick is useless.

But those masters are also uncomfortable.

They were shocked by the domineering force on the tantra sticks, their jaws hurt, their fingers and wrists were numb, and all the broken weapons in their hands flew out.

This is really a man in charge!
No one can beat Old Man Jiufeng's esoteric stick!

The tantric stick flew around in a circle, and the old man Jiufeng raised his hand to grab the tantric stick, and immediately slapped the ground hard, boom!

The ground shook.

It was as if the earth-reversing dragon turned over violently on the ground.

The terrifying force exploded on the ground, creating a huge crater a foot deep, and the house behind him was even directly collapsed by the shock.

Finally, the tantric stick couldn't bear the continuous fierce fighting, and in the hands of the soaring old man Jiufeng, it exploded into several pieces, and the pieces of the iron stick shot out killed several masters in a row.

These masters of the rivers and lakes who came from other houses were all shocked by the terrifying killing power of old man Jiufeng, and their hearts were terrified.

But the cold-blooded killings continued.

Boom!
Boom!
In the flying sand all over the sky blown up by the tantric stick, a dark and terrifying figure broke out of the encirclement with heavy footsteps, and charged towards that Lord Yan with murderous aura.

Seeing that old man Jiu Feng was going to fight Master Yan, suddenly, a hemp rope was accurately wrapped around old man Jiu Feng, binding his arms and body tightly.

The hemp rope exudes rich sesame oil, cinnabar, and a strong stench of black dog blood.

This is no ordinary sesame oil rope.

Instead, it is taken from the sesame oil that carries the wish power of the world in the temple, as well as the cinnabar that can exorcise evil spirits and the corpse rope of black dog blood.

The corpse rope can suppress the corpse energy of the dead, and it is used to bind the powerful evil corpses, zombies, and fierce corpses.

The more the dead man struggled, the yang energy on the corpse rope felt the yin energy, and it became tighter and tighter.

The heavier the yin qi, the heavier the corpse qi, and the more stimulated the body-binding rope is, the tighter it shrinks.

It is often used by Mr. Yin Yang, Mr. Exorcist, Taoist monks to suppress corpses.

The old man Jiufeng, who had never spoken a word from the beginning to the end, when he knew that the rope on his body was the corpse rope, his sharp eyes like a knife glanced at the mountain guard who was holding the other end of the corpse rope.

In some places, the mountain guards are also called mausoleum guards, and they specialize in dealing with all kinds of dead people and corpses. That mountain guard is ready to take action.

Just at this time, another corpse rope was put on old man Jiufeng, and his arms and body were strangled again. This time, it was the feng shui master.

On the corpse-binding rope, the red light of pure sun flickering with sesame oil, cinnabar, and black dog's blood, trying to suppress the corpse and yin energy in Old Man Jiufeng's body.

However, the old man Jiufeng only glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his sharpness remained undiminished. With his arms, he tried to drag the mountain guard and Fengshui master back.

"What are you still looking at, hurry up and help! Mr. Jiufeng is dead, and now this is a murderous corpse that has not yet become a climate. If he is not suppressed now, when he becomes a climate, we will really be slaughtered. !" The mountain guard sternly shouted at the others who were still intimidated by the terror of old man Jiufeng.

what!
The expert Mr. Yan found, that Mr. Jiufeng is dead!
The new arrivals were stunned.

They are already such powerful corpses before they become popular, if they really become popular, wouldn't they become the king of corpses!

Everyone hurried over to help pull the rope that bound the body.

But with so many people working together to restrain them, they still couldn't stop them. Old man Feng Jiu dragged them back little by little.

"This is evil! A few of my suppressors are useless, it's okay if they are all broken by him, why can't even the corpse binding ropes of pure yang to ward off evil can't restrain him!" Among the people present, the most heartbroken The most important thing is to be a Feng Shui master.

He just saw with his own eyes how the other party broke the three feng shui bureaus he had set up.

It took him a lot of effort to muster up his courage again, and together with the mountain guards, he planned to seal the murderous corpse that became more and more violent.

The result is such a situation.

Even with so many people and ropes, they couldn't lock up the murderous corpse.

If it weren't for the fact that this bundle of corpse ropes is made of sesame oil mixed with sesame oil, soaked for 49 days, the sesame oil and sesame oil fully penetrated into the hemp rope and became extremely tough, so that the murderous corpse could be temporarily tied up, and other ordinary ropes would have been used for a long time. broken.

Thinking of the serious consequences of getting this murderous corpse out of trouble, the Feng Shui master hurriedly shouted to the mountain guard: "Mount guard, you have been dealing with the tombs in the mountain all the year round, please think of a way. There is no other way to suppress Mr. Jiufeng's body and seal him up!"

"Once this possessed corpse is freed, you don't need to tell me how serious the consequences will be! None of us can escape!"

Hearing the Feng Shui master's words, the mountain guard frowned solemnly: "You continue to tighten the ropes that bind the corpse, and don't let that murderous corpse break free!"

After the mountain guard finished speaking, he handed over the body-binding rope to other people.

He found a bowl from nowhere, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his cloth bag, and rubbed it vigorously between his palms.

Hustle and bustle.

The glutinous rice turned into rice flour and all fell into the bowl.

Glutinous rice has the pharmacological effects of hanging wounds and detoxification in traditional Chinese medicine. It is a yang energy grain that invigorates the middle and replenishing qi, and has the effect of pulling out toxins.

He wanted to use the glutinous rice to remove poison and weaken the yin and corpse qi in Mr. Jiufeng's body.

At the same time, he also took out some old incense burner ashes. Now that the situation is critical, there is no rooster blood or black dog blood in the desert. He took out a dagger and cut open the tiger's mouth. The blood is mixed with glutinous rice flour and incense ash, and stirred into thick blood.

Then, using the blood as a guide, the index finger and middle finger were brought together to guide the energy in the body, and the corpse-resisting talismans were written on the blank yellow talismans on the spot.

This is self-inflicted damage to blood and energy to draw the corpse-repelling talisman, which consumes a lot of energy for the mountain guard. After drawing three corpse-repelling charms in a row, his face became weaker.

The mountain guard no longer cared about these things. He took three consecutive corpse-suppressing talismans close up, and then his expression relaxed. Other evil corpses can only use one corpse-suppressing talisman. This time he used three corpse-suppressing talismans at once. I still don't believe it.

But just to be on the safe side, he took out a gossip mirror from his body.

These things are their housekeeping treasures for guarding the mountains, and they are the most effective means of suppressing corpses that have been explored for generations.

He planned to use the gossip mirror in his hand to illuminate the soul of the upper body, and to freeze the opponent's soul, it was equivalent to holding a murderous corpse.

He raised his palm confidently, and took a photo of the murderous corpse in front of him.

When the Feng Shui master saw this scene, it was too late when he wanted to remind, because the incident happened suddenly, and he hadn't had time to explain the horrible experience just now to everyone: "Don't..."

Master Fengshui hadn't finished chanting a sentence, the old man Jiufeng closed and opened his eyes again, his eyes were piercing and bright, as if hiding the charm of thunder, click, the originally confident mountain guard saw Jiufeng with the gossip mirror in his hand The old man's Shen Yun eyes shattered immediately.

I couldn't even hold my breath.

This unexpected scene stunned the mountain guard.

At this moment, the three corpse-suppressing talismans that were attached to the old man of Jiufeng suddenly fell off by themselves, and then were blown away with the wind.

Even the corpse-suppressing talisman can't suppress a dead person.

Not even an enemy to a dead man.

Fall off by itself.

The scene after scene of accidents made the guard's face even more gloomy in shock.

"Brother Ning, I know that you are wearing the lightning nails on your body. You and I nailed his limbs and head to death with the lightning nails!"

But just as he finished shouting, he suddenly heard the Feng Shui master exclaim at him: "Be careful!"

Pong!
Pong!
The corpse-binding ropes on Old Man Jiufeng couldn't restrain him at all. As he exerted his strength, those corpse-binding ropes strangled into the painless flesh, stretched all the way to the arm bones, and could no longer exert any force. Finally, they were forcibly collapsed by the murderous corpse. broken.

Old Man Jiufeng raised his palm expressionlessly, and slapped the mountain guard who was right in front of him.

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