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Chapter 57 The Impermanent Saint

"Okay, princess. Things are really unusual. I will accompany you to see what happened."

Seeing that Liu Ruofei could not be persuaded, Tong Jin didn't say much. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and walked to the edge of the plaza, pulled out the plug, and sprinkled it around.

The light yellow powder emits a spicy and pungent smell, drawing a large circle, like a grass snake gray line. Although it is small, the bone claws that pounced in front of the yellow line quickly retreated. The few that broke in by luck were also picked up by the spring flowers and autumn moon one by one.

After finishing all this, the four of them stood in front of the pavilion and quietly waited for the young man to come back.

The moon is bright, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the broken bones are emitting a pale light.

The bone claws ran rustlingly, and the skull's mouth opened and closed, making a "click" sound.

The mountain wind passes, sobbing.

The scene is ridiculous, weird and gruesome.

After half a cup of tea, a stiff and jumping black shadow turned around on the road along the mountainside.

Chunhua couldn't help but imitate the scholar's tone and asked in surprise:

"There are still little corpse monsters that are dead...hehe, where is that person?"

The remaining three people looked at each other and smiled, and Tong Jin smiled:

"Hahaha, girl, don't panic. The newly dead person is clumsy and powerless, and can even hit him with a stone. However, it is safe to keep a distance. It is best not to stab him with a sword, so as not to splash out the corpse water and infect the corpse gas. I will break a long branch and make sure that he will fall down with one stab."

After saying that, take two steps ahead.

Just as I was about to jump out of the yellow circle, I saw another stiff black shadow appearing from afar. However, it was not like the one in front who staggered and jumped straight.

"Hey, another zombie came. Fortunately, I have the Yuhua Town Corpse Talisman..."

Tong Jin said as he reached into his arms and just took out a dark yellow folded talisman paper. Before he could unfold, his movements were stiff.

The moon is like water, reflecting the world clearly.

A tall and thin white shadow like a bamboo pole, with a white pointed hat on the head, a mourning stick in his hand. He did not move his shoulders or shake his body, and flew over the hills one by one.

Yes, it's flying, not jumping.

Tong Jin's eyes became wider and wider, his breathing was rapid, and he suddenly shouted:

"Girl, hurry up and set up the formation, and the Saint of Impermanence is here."

The old immortal master quickly stuffed the talisman paper back, sat down without any scruples. He raised his legs and hurriedly took out a small box solemnly placed it in front of him, uncovered the lid, picked out a small sword and stroked it to the palm of his left hand, closed his eyes and chanted the spell silently.

After a few breaths, with a sound of light, Tong Jin opened his eyes, and the divine light was separated and merged, and a majestic momentum burst out from his body.

The small sword suddenly appeared, and its body was full of blood red. It hovered quietly in the void in front of his chest, buzzing and trembling. It was like a dragon trying to break free from the shackles and rushing straight into the sky.

At the same time, spring flowers and autumn moon are guarding the sword on the left and right.

Liu Ruofei took out a pill, quickly crushed the wax seal and swallowed it, picked up Yaoqin and sat on the steps.

Zheng...

With a sound of the piano, the Four Symbols Punishing Yin Formation is activated again.

Accompanied by a strange laugh, the white shadow floated to the top of the mountain and raised the mourning stick and smashed it down.

The yin energy is vast and overwhelming.

Bang...

The air blew.

The sound of magic weapon breaking came from the four corners, and the Four Symbols Punishing Yin Array that had just condensed was broken.

Liu Ruofei suffered two backlashes tonight and was hit hard again. With a "wow" sound, her body was shaking.

Chunhua hurriedly squatted and supported her, while Qiuyue rushed forward with her sword.

Tong Jin had known that Liu Ruofei was proficient in formation, but unfortunately his magic power was low and his magic weapon was not the best. The Four Symbols of Yin Zhuang Formation could not block the attack of the saint. Seeing the mourning stick slapped, he whistled "Edict", pinched his right hand into a sword and pointed it forward and stabbed it.

Only an immortal master like him who is used to fighting can seize the opportunity to win. When the magic array was broken, the flying sword shot to Bai Wuchang's chest like lightning.

But if you have to make a lot of calculations, you will be done without strength.

Bai Wuchang raised his left hand and grabbed the flying sword, as if he was standing under the melon shed to enjoy the scenery leisurely, picking cucumbers effortlessly.

The flying sword trembled violently, and the "chic chirping" roared like a little fish struggling dyingly.

Bai Wuchang didn't care at all, and several wisps of black mist rose between his fingers. With a pinch of strength, the flying sword shattered "bang" and shattered.

Tong Jin blew blood on his mouth and fell to the sky.

This is his natal flying sword, which burned his essence and blood to increase his power. However, it was crushed by Wuruthlessly, which means he lost half of his life and his skills plummeted.

Qiu Yue rushed over with her sword. When she saw the old man fall, she hesitated a little.

It is true that she is a martial arts master, but she has never experienced life-and-death battle. She suddenly didn't know whether to help the child master first or to wield her sword to kill the demon.

In fact, no matter how she chooses, the ending will be the same.

Bai Wuchang only took a look.

Qiuyue's mind seemed to be passed by an ice cone, and she only moved forward with three and a half steps. The sword fell to the ground with a clang and her body fell "pull".

Among the four people, Chunhua was the only one who was not injured. She supported Liu Ruofei with her left hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword with her right hand, jumping in panic. I wonder if I should pounce on her and fight to the death or protect the princess.

Liu Ruofei tried hard to stand up straight and calmly ordered:

"Don't worry about me, go and bring them over."

Spring flowers carried Qiuyue to the pavilion, but the old immortal master staggered up and walked over, his expression fading.

Bai Wuchang is tall and thin, with a weird smile on his face. The four words "golden" are written on the pointed hat, and you are here too.

However, after breaking the Four Symbols Punishing Yin Formation, crushing the flying sword, he just glanced at everyone coldly, turned around without saying a word, and looked at the road below the mountain.

Judging from the situation, I had no interest in dealing with the four people of Liu Guo, but the pressure brought by him was as heavy as a mountain.

This is unintentionally leaked, the saint's pressure!

It's a total battle of magnitude!

Tong Jin and Liu Ruofei looked at each other inquiringly. The latter pointed at his feet, opened his mouth and sniffed out four words, gathered evil spirits and exiled immortals.

The old immortal master understood it in seconds.

Liu Ruofei had already discovered that this dark land had arranged a formation to suppress evil spirits, and the eye of the formation was the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

But she was smart and had little actual combat. She knew that it all came from books, but she made a big mistake. Only now did she realize that this formation was not to suppress evil spirits, but to gather evil spirits and warm the corpse and skeletons.

However, it doesn’t matter whether it suppresses evil spirits and gathers evil spirits.

The ghost cultivator Bai Wuchang was abandoned with a precious Yinsha land, and hundreds of warm-raising skeleton corpses were broken. He just wanted to figure out the background of the "exiled immortal" and then let go.

As the old saying goes, a fire broke out in the city gate, which will affect the fish in the pond.

Liu Ruofei thought that she had implicated the young Taoist priest who had inexplicably climbed the mountain. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be an unreachable existence, and that she was the unlucky pond fish.

Why is Bai Wuchang too lazy to pay attention to them?

It's a bit like a hunter fighting a tiger. When he saw a group of rabbits first, he took them off.

If the four of them struggle, they will die quickly.

If you don't move, your destiny will be controlled in the next decisive battle. The exiled immortal who has lost his magic power will defeat the saint of impermanence.
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