Chapter 8 The God of Gamblers Chapter 31: The Death of Ruan Zhan (Part 1)
Although at the moment when the lunar eclipse began, I felt that my old friend's power suddenly weakened, it was still extremely difficult for Uncle Bao to take two evil spirits with less powerful strength to fight against the powerful force alone. He concentrated all his life's power on his hands, and his spiritual power, mindful power, magic power and mantra power were continuously transported from his whole body to his palm, tightening the talisman and then tightening it. Under his ribs, two warm and cool yin forces penetrated his chest, supporting him not to fall.
Come on, Ah Zhan! This nightmare that has suppressed many years, all the successes and failures will be resolved within a few minutes of the lunar eclipse. When the moonlight returns to normal, if the will of heaven cannot be stopped from becoming a demon, then heaven will of heaven will of heaven will of tragic ending, and they will not be able to leave alive.
Uncle Bao said to Ruan Zhan silently, and then looked at his friend who was trapped in the net. Seeing him angrily tearing the net covering his body, wherever he went, there were more damage to the talisman net. He quickly used his spiritual power to repair the net, but he felt that the net cable held in his hand trembled violently, and a feeling of coldness spread to his hands from the net cable to his palm, and then poured into his body and ran around, stirring his inner breath. At the same time, the sound of the broken net cable being transmitted into his ear drums, and huge pressure also came towards him.
"Let me go, I will spare you!" Ruan's father shouted.
Uncle Bao had no time to speak, but just concentrated his strength to trap the other party. However, the impact was too strong and too fast, and Uncle Bao's body shook back and almost sat on the ground. He used his legs and pushed them hard without falling, but his feet were all immersed in the gravel ground. Behind him, the two evil spirits were also weak and they were also struggling to support them.
Ruan's father struggled a few more times, but still couldn't break free. When he turned around, he saw Ruan Zhan standing quietly on one side, with a cold and calm expression, lowered his eyes, seemed to be regulating his breath, and seemed to be waiting. He couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted: "What can I do to me in the wheel battle? If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were full of red light, as if two balls of demon fire were about to ignite. At the same time, a black air emanated from his body, forming a whirlwind outside his body, blowing his clothes and hair all scattered, but the black air gathered but did not disperse, and quickly crawled towards Uncle Bao along the invisible network cables.
Uncle Bao could still keep himself from being injured if he stopped at this moment, but he was determined to buy time for Ruan Zhan and try his best to consume his old friend's combat power, so he did not retreat. Seeing that the black air had arrived, he recited: "Yuanshi was in a town, and he told all spirits. Yuedu Zhenguan, the land was only spirits. The left and right Jiji, and he should not be surprised. Dedicate to the right path, clarify the inside and outside, and set up the directions, guard the altar. The Supreme Master has his destiny to search for evil spirits. The Dharma protector God King, defend and recite scriptures, and take refuge in the great way. Yuan Henryzhen." Every time he recited, he blocked the black air, and finally bit the tip of his tongue, and a tent of blood mist sprayed on it, which actually dispersed the black air.
"I underestimate you too much." Ruan's father was furious. The originally kind and elegant man, because of his bad temper, even his temper became very violent.
"Evil cannot defeat righteousness. Even if you are strong, you can only be quiet and get yourself back for a while." Even though you know it is useless, and even though you know how stupid this persuasion is, how can your brothers for so many years bear to see him killing relatives and friends and then commit suicide? Even if he kills himself by mistake, how can he blame him for a little?
The answer to him was a cold snorted, and there were even more fierce attacks, one after another. Uncle Bao continued to use various authentic Taoist spells to fight against it. It was not just memorized. Every word and every sentence required 10 magic power and spiritual power to have the effect of subduing demons. So in just a few minutes, Uncle Bao was already sweating like rain, his breath was intermittent, his whole body trembled, and his face turned red like blood. If it weren't for the deterrent effect of the other party's anger, he might have been unable to support it long ago.
Feeling the loss of strength in his body bit by bit, Uncle Bao sneaked into the sky. In the air, the moon was already half eroded, and he had already tried his best, but as long as there was still a little hope, he would drag it down.
"I won't let go!" Ruan's father shouted violently, no longer being patient with being tied up. Since he could not break the net, he simply let the talisman net be tied to him, and then risked injury, penetrated his hands through the gaps in the net, and suddenly attacked Uncle Bao with all his strength.
Under the attack, Uncle Bao only felt that his body seemed to be a narrow port, and his old friend's power was like a huge wave. Under the wind and waves, it rushed over and rushed over unstoppably. In an instant, countless ice water poured back into the port, swallowing everything with a destructive force. A torn pain in his hands, his hands holding the net cable were shattered, and blood was dripping all over the ground; in his chest, his five internal organs seemed to have been torn, and the passionate blood in his chest erupted, and Uncle Bao fell backwards.
The two evil spirits were affected and their figures were almost dispersed. At this time, when Uncle Bao fell down, he didn't care about himself and rushed forward to support him. Ruan's father, who had escaped from the control of the talisman net, rushed over with murderous intent, "I gave you a chance to survive. Old guy, you are seeking death by yourself!" He said as he lifted his palm and patted him.
Uncle Bao smiled and shocked Ruan’s father for a moment. He didn’t understand what was funny about this old Taoist’s death. “Why are you laughing at?”
"I laugh at our brothers for many years. You have never been wary of me in conspiracy. You are just too loyal and too persistent. Your son is much smarter than you. If you turn into ashes today, haha, it's worth it."
Ruan's father looked at him sideways, not understanding what the old Taoist said. Uncle Bao raised his arm with difficulty, moved his lips, and his index finger and middle finger slightly hooked inward. Before the people present could understand what was going on, he saw a talisman strip flying up on the ground behind Ruan's father under the blood-soaked gravel, and pressed against Ruan's father's right arm with lightning speed.
He was stunned and instinctively wanted to remove the talisman, but failed.
"Isn't the blood curse the most powerful?" Uncle Bao gasped and said, "You made me vomit blood, so I can't waste this blood!" It turned out that at the moment when he was seriously injured, he threw a talisman on the ground with a very quick method, and then dyed all his blood red to bless his magic power. At this moment, he saw his old friend stunned, suddenly pulling open the clothes on his chest, and the scars made of talismans were carved with a knife, showing them, and the twisted and red scars were shining because of the blood rushing up just now.
Ruan's father was in a state of 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 talisman transform into a blood knife, flashing with a bloody luster, wandering to his shoulders, twisting his entire right arm down.
Ruan's father screamed to the sky. Although he was a soul body and could not bleed, the magical talisman hurt his soul body. He would have the same pain as humans, and the arm could not be taken back, which greatly affected his magic power. Looking at the arm, it fell into a pile of rocks, and it turned into a wisp of black gas and disappeared without a trace. However, the evil spirits in it corrode the stones on the ground into black stone powder, and even the weeds that grew tenaciously between the cracks of the rocks instantly withered.
Ruan's father was furious in pain, and with anger that he wanted to tear the abominable old Taoist corpse out, he slapped out with one palm, and a thick black mist instantly covered Uncle Bao's upper body. At this time, a translucent red light passed through the mist, causing the black mist to stagnate. Then a wind blade that was flying overturned forced the black air back, and the two evil spirits took the opportunity to drag Uncle Bao behind the huge rock.
"Uncle Bao, how are you?" Wanli asked anxiously, and Xiaoxia couldn't speak anymore.
This old man is humorous and witty, looks honest and simple on the outside, and is even a little silly, but in fact he is wise and profound, and is like a fairy-like style. But no matter when, he is always healthy, unlike at this moment, he is as haggard as if he will be blown away by the wind, and he is aged for decades, as if he is terminally ill.
"Although I look like I'm about to be buried, it's not a big deal." Uncle Bao coughed a few times, "Helping up quickly. Now I'm going to see Azhan's. All I can do is to help is here."
Wan Li helped him up as he ordered. At this time, only the father and son were left in the formation.
"Dad, fight me now." Ruan Zhan said coldly. Although his voice sounded a little trembling, his tone was already very firm.
"It's indeed a wheel battle!" Ruan's father snorted disdainfully. Before he could finish his words, a thunder in his palm had already pushed over, which was a complete sneak attack strategy.
But since Ruan Zhan knew that his strength was huge, how could he not be prepared? He had already picked up the trick with his left hand. Although Ruan's father beat very fast and he was in a mess, a small-scale time distortion technique still allowed him to successfully move to the southwest of the open space.
Ruan's father was stunned for a moment, not for Ruan Zhan to escape his attack, but for he suddenly remembered this spell that he would step away from elsewhere, but because he was a soul body with powerful spiritual power, he didn't need it. The young man in front of him must have a connection with him. The boy kept saying that he was his son, which seemed to be true now. Because if you carefully observe the spell is indeed the same as him, and even the feeling of spiritual power is exactly the same. This made him a little confused and felt that something was passing by in his heart.
But this thought was just a flash. He had completely merged with evil spirits, but he lost his human nature again in less than a second. Evil thoughts arise and murderous intent are everywhere. He wants to take away all the lives of everything here, no matter whether he is a human or a ghost, whether he is alive or dead, he wants to destroy them. He felt that there was a barrier around the open space. Outside the barrier, things that were in harmony with the energy around him were surging, but were stopped by something. He wanted to go out, and those things wanted to come in, so he could create the world!
Thinking of this, he moved to Ruan Zhan in an instant and slashed with a wind blade.
Ruan Zhan did not dare to neglect, so he quickly drifted to the position designed in advance. He knew that the most powerful spell of his father's sect was the Wind Blade. This spell was not as tangible and shadowy as the fire handprint and the palm thunder. It could make people see the traces. The Wind Blade was like a sharp blade integrated into the air, invisible and colorless, and had a very fast speed. When he felt it blowing over, it would be too late to hide again. He had to predict it.
His wind blade can only hit the average level, but it can use this move to attack the enemy from all directions. Although his father's high magic power has weakened due to the lunar eclipse and the critical moment of becoming a demon, the wind blade he hit cannot be underestimated. Therefore, his time and space distortion technique is used one by one, and at the same time, he also sets a barrier to protect himself.
This scene was so painful in the eyes of Xiao Xia who was hiding aside. In the open space, two figures were running around, one was the dearest figure in her heart, and the other was the one-armed erratic ghost. She could not see any weapons and spells, but could hear the harsh sound of metal intersecting. Occasionally, Mars would burst out. Every time, it was so close to Ruan Zhan's body, her heart kept getting to her throat.
"How is he? How is he?" She looked into the field, but her hands pulled Wanli's hand and shook it hard. Her little hands were cold and she was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe smoothly.
"He is leading the will of heaven into the formation." Uncle Bao Dai Wanli answered her, his voice was very weak, and he was obviously injured.
Xiao Xia didn't understand any formation, but Ruan Tianyi understood it. He chased Ruan Zhan all the way, but at first he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, but after two or three strokes, he saw that the stones under his feet were irregular. The round gravel was mixed with sharp stones. The texture was from Tietou Mountain, but it seemed to have been artificially split and sharpened. The tip was upward, and there were red talismans and some strange symbols on the stone. The cinnabar used to draw the talisman was not an ordinary thing, and it smelled like he felt unstable. In addition, the arrangement of these stones was obviously very thoughtful, some were arranged in circles, some were arranged in strange animals, and some were unable to tell what shape they were.
But one thing is certain, these stone maps are arranged in a spiral shape as a whole. Every time he chases Ruan Zhan, he will approach the center of the array one step closer. If the dead locust tree in the center of the open space is as the coordinate, he will almost circle around the open space, and it will also be one step closer to the straight line of the dead locust tree.
Seeing his father paused there, Ruan Zhan understood that he had seen something, so he also stopped and said provocatively: "Yes, this is a formation. Don't you dare to come in? But it's too late to think about anything now. This formation will automatically close once someone enters. If you want to go out, unless you force me to open it from the inside, or you enter the formation yourself and find the place where the life gate is."
Ruan's father smiled contemptuously, "Are I afraid of this formation? Even if it is the threshold for my great magic skills at this moment, what if I am not as capable as before? So what if I am cut off by that old Taoist arm? You are still no match!" He said and suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed.
There was no sound of wind, but Ruan Zhan could feel the sound of a sharp blade slashing through the air. He flashed as fast as possible to set up a barrier, but this time his father was too fast, and he felt a stinging pain, and warm liquid immediately flowed from his forehead to his chin on his entire right arm and right cheek.
"This is fair, and no one can use his right hand." Ruan Zhan's expression remained unchanged. He drew a bloody wooden sword from behind his waist with his left hand. The sword was amplified as he wanted. Before his father's next round of attack, he stepped to a place where he could safely avoid the wind blade.
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PS: Didn’t scare you? Look down, I’m afraid that you, Yin, who are anxious, will not be able to calm down!
Chapter completed!