Taoist chanting

Chapter 70
"Ding ding dang dang dang", the two fought swords and swords all the way, and they each had their own plans to go to the west embankment.

The donkey hurriedly rushed to the ground and didn't fall very far. It had to pretend to be a normal donkey and ran out of breath. It was really hard for it to act in its true colors, and even its eyes seemed dull.

It was already three or four miles away from the town, except for the bright moon shining on the river beach, the river rushing and flowing, and there was no one living anywhere.

The black-clothed cultivator slammed forward, stepping on the soft sand to create a slippery pit, twisting his body to change his momentum, using the long knife in his hand to draw an oblique arc, "huh", and slashing towards the distance just pulled away The boy behind the distance.

Under the moonlight, the knife shot out like an afterimage, both fast and ruthless.

This knife was deduced by him, tailor-made for the guy in the robe who did not know whether to live or die.

Whether it is cultivation, sword skills or speed, he is confident that he is more than one step ahead of the other party.

He was showing weakness all the way, but in fact, he was full of anger in his stomach. He was blocked in the yard by a law enforcement guard in a rural area, shouting and screaming as a thief to be arrested, and he was shameless when he spread it out.

However, I saw that the boy's sword style was fancy, flashing a brilliant sword light to meet the continuous stabs.

The "ding dang" sounded a few times, and even then dispelled and unloaded, the boy slipped to the side with a body technique that jumped like a wild cat, dodging him with a savage slash, the road was very wild, and swordsmanship was an authentic Taoist method.

The black-clothed cultivator squinted his eyes, the other party pretended to be garlic with him, hiding a lot of strength, and his swordsmanship was very good, no wonder he dared to chase him alone.

Taking advantage of the moment when the swords clashed and separated briefly, the black-clothed cultivator shouted, "Wait, I have something to say!"

His left hand shook calmly, and he took a talisman from his sleeve pocket and placed it in the palm of his hand. He didn't want to entangle with the other party too much. Later, he still had business to do, so he would take care of the trouble in front of him first.

"What are you talking about, I advise you to give up your weapons... Ha!"

Zhang Wenfeng's face showed the kind of smile that the winner is aloof and Zhizhu is holding, and suddenly shouted.

The donkey rushing over from the river bank cooperated with the side to open its mouth, its current attack range, after its tireless cultivation and pondering, has increased from about three feet at the beginning to five feet away.

Where did the black-clothed cultivator guard against an ordinary donkey with no demonic fluctuations, thinking it was the opponent's mount, and he had achieved his goal, delaying for a while, seeing the stupid donkey that was following all the way rushing, not in a hurry to avoid hacking, The talisman inspired in his hand smashed at Zhang Wenfeng who was shouting loudly.

The flames exploded.

Before the black-clothed cultivator could attack with a knife, his left ear hole exploded.

It seemed that he had created a dojo for the whole hall in water and land. The chime, cymbal, and cymbal rang together, and the gold stars appeared in front of him, and his feet staggered backwards. Knowing that he had fallen for the kid's plot, he was anxious and waved his knife. Chopping, busy running the air machine to try to calm down the disturbance.

Zhang Wenfeng was rushed by the flame talisman, and there was a flash of blue light on his body, and he moved to the side.

With a flick of his foot, he walked around behind the black-clothed monk who was slashing and slashing. He stabbed the black-clothed monk at the Shentangqiao acupoint on his right back with his sword without fireworks. Since he could capture it alive, of course he didn’t mind capturing it alive. is also good.

"Bang", the tip of the sword stabbed the black-clothed cultivator, and a fiery red light flashed from the opponent.

Under the moonlight, it is especially dazzling.

With a single sword ineffective, the opponent was able to activate a fire amulet when he was suddenly attacked.

The black-clothed cultivator turned and slashed behind him with a knife, like a mad tiger. He grabbed a talisman in his left hand, trying to scare off the attacking opponent. As long as he fought for three or five breaths, he would be able to recover.

When he encountered such a slippery wild way, he was born to attack the secret technique with sonic waves, and he cursed in his heart.

Too bad luck, almost capsized in the gutter.

Zhang Wenfeng easily dodged to the side. When he had the upper hand, he would not fight against the opponent head on. He grabbed three talismans drawn by himself, poured Yuan Qi into it a little, and hit the black-clothed cultivator with limited mobility.

The donkey wandered around six feet away on the river beach, hopping from time to time. It was waiting for the order of the goddess, and then cooperated with the attack.

It currently has the disadvantage of releasing Sonic Boom, and it cannot be applied continuously.

At least five breaths or more can compress the sound wave to launch an attack, and it can't do anything about it.

After learning the technique of wrapping thunder, the donkey became much more courageous, and he dared to face the dazzling knife without being timid.

"Wooden thorn talisman... not right..."

The black-clothed cultivator turned around and saw a talisman turned into a fuzzy green thorn. He thought it was the most common wooden thorn talisman. Startled him, he hurriedly waved his knife to resist.

It's best to keep the amulet inspired by him, but he doesn't want to waste it under the attack of the talisman.

He was hit in the ear, which made it difficult to move, but his knowledge was not bad.

I only blame myself for being careless and acting like a country boy, so sinister.

The six blurred sharp piercing eyes saw that they were about to hit the knife light. With Zhang Wenfeng's left hand pinching his fingers slightly, the thorns moved to the left and right, and in the blink of an eye, they dodged, "Bang bang" a few times, and stabbed around the black-clothed cultivator who couldn't dodge. Lateral ribs.

The red light on the black-clothed cultivator flickered continuously, and the protective fire quickly dimmed.

"Look at the fight!"

Zhang Wenfeng bullied his opponent with inconvenience and took the opportunity to get close.

The green bamboo sword in his hand stabbed forward and twisted again, and the long knife in the hand of the black-clothed cultivator, who had been repeatedly frustrated, slapped the black-clothed cultivator with skillful force, and slammed his elbow into the black-clothed cultivator's right chest, knocking him staggered and then jumping out. several steps.

When the donkey received the signal, seeing the human knife let go of his hands, he was relieved.

It turned around quickly, its hind limbs were in the air, and its two huge donkey hooves kicked at the back of the retreating black monk in turn. It was fast and accurate, and the timing was just right.

These days, it's a trick to kick the yin after a lot of practice in the woods.

"Dong Dong", two consecutive blows kicked the black-clothed cultivator forward, and the light of the talisman on his body was completely dimmed.

"Bang", a flame rune light suddenly erupted, blasting a dazzling fire rain, dense as stars falling.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was forced to make up a sword, retreated at his feet, jumped to dodge, and the thief in the dark path was very rich. It was a pity that a flame burst charm was more powerful than the flame charm. Fortunately, the flame burst charm was not controlled, and its power was greatly reduced.

"Pfft", the black-clothed cultivator grabbed the ground with his head, plunged into the sand, smashed a deep human-shaped pit, and tried to get up with his hands.

The buzzing in his mind calmed down a lot, but he suffered successive blows on his body, his qi and blood surged, and he fell apart without pain everywhere.

He was dazed and didn't know who attacked him from behind just now?

Another Law Enforcement Guard cultivator ambushed by the Daolu Branch of Xiling County?
The force was so great that he almost vomited blood, and his body was weak.

He wanted to turn over and get up to show his identity, but he didn't want to die on this piece of Hezhouzi with good feng shui.

If you lose, you still have a chance to start all over again, but if you die, you will be lost, and you will miss the avenue of longevity from now on.

It's better to lose face than lose your life.

Zhang Wenfeng flashed the bursting flames that almost sputtered and burned his robe, took a small step around his feet, quickly reached the back of the struggling thief, and stabbed with a sword.

A hundred-footed worm, dead but not stiff, he will not give the opponent any chance.

"I'm nine..."

"Pfft," the sword stabbed Yuan Qi.

The black-clothed cultivator just shook his head and raised his head, and the sand was so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes.

He screamed weakly in his mouth, his back was tingling, his eyes were black, his head slammed into the pit, and he chewed a mouthful of sand.

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　Thanks to "NGC2211" and "Lingdaotai" for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)