The Exorcist

Although at the moment the lunar eclipse began, I felt that the strength of the old friend suddenly weakened, but Uncle Bao brought two less powerful Sha to fight the powerful force alone, and it was still extremely difficult. He concentrated all his life power on his hands, and his spiritual power, thought power, mana and curse power were continuously transmitted from the whole body to the palm of his hand, tightening the heavenly net talisman and then tightening it. Under his ribs, there are two cool yin forces passing through his chest, supporting him not to fall.

Come on, Azhan! This repressed nightmare for years, all the success or failure of all this will be resolved within a few minutes of the lunar eclipse. When the moonlight returns to normal, if the will of heaven cannot be prevented from becoming a demon, then the will of heaven will have a tragic ending, and they will not be able to leave alive.

Uncle Bao said to Ruan Zhan silently, and then looked at his friends trapped in the net. Seeing him angrily tore the net that was covering his body, wherever he reached his hand, the rune net had more damage. He hurriedly transported his spiritual power to fill the net, but he felt the net cable in his hand tremble violently. A feeling of cold prickling was uploaded from the net to his palm, and then poured into his body. He ran wildly, messing up his inner breath, and at the same time, the sound of the network cable was broken into his eardrums, and huge pressure was also hit head-on.

"Quickly let go of me, I won't die around you!" Father Ruan yelled.

Uncle Bao has no time to speak, but concentrates his efforts to trap the other party. It's just that the force of the impact this time was too strong and too urgent, and Uncle Bao's body fell backward and almost sat on the ground. His legs were hard, and the hard top did not fall, but his feet were all submerged in the gravel ground. Behind him. The two evil spirits are also a shadow, and they are also struggling to support.

Father Ruan struggled a few more times, but still didn't break free. Looking back, he saw Ruan Zhan standing quietly on one side. His expression was cold and calm, his eyes lowered, as if he was adjusting his breath. He seemed to be waiting again. Not only was he furious, he shouted: "Can you fight with me in a chariot battle? If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Before he finished his words, his eyes were full of red light, as if to ignite two demon fires, and at the same time a black energy radiated from his body, forming a whirlwind outside. His clothes and hair were all scattered, but the black air was gathered and not scattered, crawling along the invisible net lines to Uncle Bao quickly.

Uncle Bao can keep himself from getting hurt if he closes his hand at this moment, but he is determined to buy time for Ruan Zhan and try his best to expend the fighting power of his old friends, so he just doesn't shrink back, seeing that the black anger is coming. Reading: "Yuanshianzhen, general report to all spirits. True official Yuedu, the only spirit of the land. Zuosheyouji, don't be surprised. Return to the right path, clarify inside and outside. Each position, prepare for the altar. There is a place in the supreme. Fate, search for evil spirits. Protect the **** king, defend the chanting. Convert to the main road, Yuan Henry Zhen." Every time you read a sentence, you stop the black air, and finally you will break your tongue. A blood mist sprayed on it. The anger broke.

"I look down on you too much." Father Ruan was furious, originally a gentle and elegant person. Controlled by the evil qi, even his temper became very violent.

"Evil is invincible, even if you are tyrannical, you can only be quiet for a while and find yourself." Knowing that it is useless and knowing how stupid this persuasion is, how can brothers who have been so many years bear the heart to watch him harm relatives and friends. , And then suicide, even if he kills himself by the wrong hand, how can he blame him?

The answer to him was a cold snort, and even more violent attacks, one after another. Uncle Bao used a variety of authentic Taoist spells one after another to fight against. It’s not just reciting, every word and every sentence requires a lot of mana and spiritual power to have the effect of reducing demons. Therefore, in just a few minutes, Uncle Bao was already sweating like rain, breathing intermittently, and trembling all over his body. Stop, his face flushed like blood, if it hadn't had a deterrent effect on the opponent's evil spirits, he might have been unable to support it a long time ago.

Feeling the loss of strength in the body, Uncle Bao glanced at the sky. In the middle of the sky, the moon is already half eclipsed, and he has tried his best, but as long as there is still some hope, he will drag on.

"Don't let go!" Father Ruan yelled violently, and was no longer impatient to be tied up. Since he couldn't break the net, he simply let the talisman net lean on himself, and then risked injury and attacked from the net with both hands. Out of the middle, suddenly attacked Uncle Bao with all his strength.

Under the attack, Uncle Bao only felt that his body seemed to be a narrow port, while the strength of his old friend was like a huge wave. Under the sweeping wind and raging waves, he pounced unstoppably. After coming over, countless ice water poured into the port in an instant, swallowing everything in a desperate manner. There was a tearing pain in the hand, and the hands holding the net line were shattered, and a drop of blood was dripping; inside the chest, the five internal organs seemed to be torn, the blood in the chest spurted out, Uncle Bao fell backward.

The two evil spirits were affected, and the figures were almost scattered. At this time, seeing Uncle Bao fall down, he didn't care about himself, so he rushed forward to hold him, and the father Ruan, who got rid of the control of the talisman, rushed over murderously. "I gave you a chance to survive, old man, make you find yourself dead!" He said, holding his palm and patted it.

Uncle Bao smiled and shocked Father Ruan for a while. He didn't understand what was so funny about this old way of death, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at our brothers for many years. You have never warned me about conspiracy and tricks. You are too loyal and persistent. Your son is much smarter than you. If you turn into fly ash today, haha, it's worth it. ."

Father Ruan squinted at him, not understanding what the old way said. I saw Uncle Bao strenuously lifted his arm, his lips moved, index finger and **** slightly hooked inward. Before the people present could understand what was going on, he saw those on the ground behind Ruan's father, those who were soaked in blood. Under the gravel, a spell flew up quickly, and slapped it on Father Ruan's right arm in a thunderous manner.

He was taken aback, and instinctively removed the spell, but failed.

"Isn't the blood curse the most powerful?" Uncle Bao gasped and said, "You beat me to vomit blood. This blood can't be wasted!" It turned out that he threw one of them very quickly when he was seriously injured. The spell was placed on the ground, and then all his blood was dyed red. Bless mana. At this moment, seeing the old friend stunned there, he suddenly pulled open the clothes on his chest, and the scars on the flesh when he carved his body with a knife in the past showed up, twisting the reddish scar. Because of the upsurge of blood from the fight just now.

Father Ruan was in a trance for a few seconds, and it was these few seconds that made him ignore the changes on his right arm. When he suddenly woke up, he saw the spell turned into a blood knife, gleaming with blood, and walked to his shoulder, wringing his entire right arm.

Ruan's father looked up to the sky and screamed. Although he is a soul body, he will not bleed, but if a magic spell hurts his soul body, he will have the same pain as a human being. Moreover, the arm could not be retrieved again, which greatly affected his mana. Looking at that arm again, it fell into the rock pit, and it instantly turned into a wisp of black gas and disappeared without a trace, but the evil gas in it corroded the stones on the ground into black powder, even the stubborn weeds growing between the stones. Also withered instantly.

Ruan's father was furious in pain. With the anger that he was about to smash this hateful old corpse, he shot it out with a palm, and a thick black mist instantly covered Uncle Bao's upper body. At this time, a bright red light passed through the mist, causing the black mist to stagnate, and then a wind blade that was flying by was rolled upside down. He forced the black air back, and the two evil spirits took the opportunity to drag Uncle Bao behind the boulder.

"How are you Uncle Bao?" Wan Li asked anxiously, but Xiao Xia was speechless.

This old man is humorous and humorous. He looks simple and honest, and even a little silly, but he is actually deep and wise, and he is always in good health. Unlike at this moment, the gaunt person seems to be blown away as soon as the wind blows, and suddenly he is tens of years old, as if he is dying.

"Although I look like I'm about to enter the soil, it's okay." Uncle Bao coughed a few times. "Help me up, now it's up to Azhan. I can help the land. Only here." "

Wan Li assisted him up according to his instructions. In the array at this time, only the father and son were left facing each other.

"Dad, fight with me now." Ruan Zhan said with a cold expression, although his voice was still trembling, his tone was already very firm.

"Sure enough, it's a wheel war!" Father Ruan snorted disdainfully. Before he could finish his words, a palm thunder had already pushed it over. It was a sneak attack strategy.

But now that Ruan Zhan knows that there is a huge difference in strength, how could he not be defensive, and his left hand had already used the technique. Although Ruan's father played extremely fast, he was also embarrassed, but a small-scale space-time warping technique still allowed him to succeed Moved to the southwest direction of the open space.

Father Ruan stayed for a while, not so that Ruan Zhan could escape his attack, but he suddenly remembered that he could do this one step elsewhere, just because he is a spiritually powerful soul body, so he doesn't need it. . The young man in front of him must have something to do with him. This kid has always said that he is his son, and now it seems that it may be true. Because if you look closely, the spell is indeed of the same clan as him, and even the spiritual power feels exactly the same. This made him a little confused, and he felt that something crossed his mind.

But this thought is only a fleeting moment. He who has been completely fused with evil spirits, has lost his humanity in less than a second, evil thoughts are rampant, killing intent is everywhere, and he wants to take away all the life here, no matter what he is. A man is a ghost, no matter whether he is alive or dead, he all wants to destroy it. He felt that there was a barrier around the open space, and outside the barrier, things that were in harmony with his whole body were surging, but he was stopped by something. He wants to go out, and those things want to come in, so let him make the world!

Thinking of this, he instantly moved in front of Ruan Zhan and slashed with a wind blade.

Ruan Zhan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly performed another space-time warping technique to dodge to the position designed in advance. He knew that the most powerful spell of his father’s school was Wind Blade. This spell was not as tangible and shadowy as fire handprints and palm thunders. It could be seen by people. Wind blades were like sharp blades integrated in the air, invisible and colorless. , The speed is all fast, when you feel it blow over, it will be too late if you want to hide it, you must predict it.

His wind blade can only hit a normal level, but it can make this move attack the enemy from all directions. Although his father's high mana is weakened because of the lunar eclipse and the critical moment of becoming a demon, the wind blade he hits must not be. I looked down, so his time-space warping techniques were used one by one, while at the same time he formed a barrier with one hand to protect himself.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of Xiaoxia who was hiding aside, she was suffering in her heart. In the clearing, there are two figures running around, one is the dearest figure in her heart, and the other is the one-armed erratic ghost. She couldn't see any weapons or spells, but could hear the harsh sound of metal intersecting, and occasionally sparks would burst out. Every time she was so close to Ruan Zhan's body, her heart kept touching her throat.

"How is he? How is he?" She looked at the arena, but she shook Wanli's hand with her hands, her little hands were cold, and her breathing was not smooth.

"He's leading the heavens into the battle." Uncle Bao Dai Wanli answered her, her voice was weak and her injuries were obviously serious.

Xiao Xia didn't know any formations, but Ruan Tianyi did. He chased Ruan Zhan all the way, not paying attention to the surrounding environment at first, but after two or three strokes, he saw that the stones under his feet were irregular. These round gravels are mixed with sharp stones, which look the same texture as on Iron Head Mountain, but they seem to have been split and sharpened artificially. The tip is upward, and there are red spells and some strange symbols painted on the stone. The cinnabar of the painted talisman is not an ordinary thing, and it smells so that he feels unsteady. In addition, the arrangement of these stones is obviously also very careful. Some are arranged in a circle, some are arranged as weird animals, and some are not clear at all.

But one thing is certain, these stone pictures are called a spiral arrangement as a whole, and every time he chases Ruan Zhan, he approaches the center of the formation one step closer. If he takes the dead tree in the center of the clearing as the coordinates, now he almost makes a circle for the clearing, and he is one step closer to the dead tree in a straight line~www.readwn.com~ Seeing his father stop there, Ruan Zhan understands him. He saw something, so he stopped and said provocatively: "Yes, this is a formation. Don't you dare to come in? But you can't think about it in time now, as soon as someone enters this formation, It closes automatically. If you want to go out, unless you force me to open it from the inside, or you go into the formation yourself and find the life gate."

Father Ruan smiled contemptuously, "Am I afraid of this formation? Even if it is the threshold of my magical power at this moment, what if my ability is not as good as before? What if I am cut off by the old way? You are still not an opponent!" He Speaking, suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed.

There was no sound of wind, but Ruan Zhan could feel the chirping of a sharp blade cutting through the air. He flashed and set the barrier at the fastest speed, but this time his father's speed was too fast. He only felt a tingling pain. The whole right arm and right cheek could drip from the forehead to the bottom. liquid.

"This is fair. Everyone can't use the right hand." Ruan Zhan's expression remained unchanged. His left hand drew a bleeding wooden sword from behind his waist. Where to go.

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ps: Didn't scare you guys? Looking down, I'm afraid that you irritable silver will not be able to calm down.