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573 Fighting skills (2/2)(1/2)

The dark clouds are low and the turbid air is billowing.

The empty stage in the center of Jiyun Town and the surrounding houses and courtyards were all obscured by the gloomy turbid air, making them appear shadowy in the turbid air.

The flags, either blood red or jet black, with various patterns and fonts transformed from the harsh words on them, were billowing and swaying in the turbid air. Ghost flags were swaying in all directions, and bursts of ghost cries roared in the turbid current.

go!

On that stage, the scarlet curtain floats,

As the curtain flutters,

You can vaguely see an offering table standing behind the curtain.

A translucent shadow puppet cloth is supported on the altar table. A pale green lantern is placed behind the shadow puppet cloth, reflecting the entire shadow puppet cloth into a pale green color. Several pairs of plush claws with sharp nails hang above the shadow puppet cloth.

,

There are hanging threads hanging from each plush finger.

The hanging wire is connected to a pair of shadow puppets,

Shadow puppets of generals wearing helmets and armor, and shadow puppets of soldiers were projected on the shadow puppet cloth under the light of the lantern, and suddenly transformed into huge human figures. The two shadow puppets in Taoist robes were shrunk by the light of the lantern.

Compared to that group of huge shadow puppets of generals,

The projections of the two Taoist priests are as small as ants!

This moment,

The curtain on the stage was suddenly torn apart by the wind!

On shadow puppet cloth,

The tall and burly general held a broadsword and slashed the heads of the two Taoists in front of him!

Whoosh!

A chill suddenly rose from the darkness and lingered on Su Wu's neck. Su Wu opened his mouth and spat out a syllable: "Hum!"

The turbid currents lingering around suddenly stagnated because of this syllable, and the chill lingering on Su Wu's neck was directly crushed into nothingness by this syllable!

"Clang!"

He turned around and saw Taoist Chilong sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a pipa in his arms, and gently playing on the strings of the pipa——

"Danglang, Danglang, Danglang——"

The eyes between Su Wu's brows were shining with golden light. At that time, he saw that behind Taoist Chilong, there were wheels of talismans as big as millstones rising up. The wheels of talismans were turning, attracting the blessings of countless great avenues in the world!

He plucked the strings again and again,

Those bursts of melodies are all imbued with the rhyme of the avenue!

Turned into an invisible sword,

Spread out in all directions!

The invisible sword light and sword energy surged like a tide, clearing away most of the turbid gray mist lingering around -

Tsk!

on the stage,

The piece of shadow puppet cloth standing on the altar table had a cross cut out directly from the middle!

After the rag,

The lantern that emitted a pale green light was cut off by the invisible sword energy, and was extinguished on the spot!

But there are still red rays of light like the scorching sun shining on the shadow puppet cloth,

The Taoist's projection bared its teeth and claws in an instant, with dragon-like avenue patterns surrounding its body. The Taoist priest pinched the shadow puppet of the general opposite and pulled off the whole head from his neck!

puff!

A pool of blood splashed on the shadow puppet cloth!

The Taoist priest took a step forward,

Using his fingers together as a sword, he touched the head of that group of soldiers - everything on the shoulders of that group of soldiers was flattened, and the blood stained the shadow puppet cloth even more brilliantly red!

The pairs of plush claws hanging on the shadow puppet cloth to control the shadow puppets were all cut off from the wrists by the light and sword energy, and several shrill screams sounded from behind the shadow puppet cloth!

A lot of gray fog dissipated in the turbid current,

A flag seemed to be hanging from the sky, and the flag with patterns that resembled sly characters collapsed with a rumble!

The headless corpse fell from the gray mist along with the flag and flag!

Falling in front of Zhenren Chilong and Su Wu!

A mournful cry sounded in the gray fog: "Second son, my second son!"

The flags and flags are moving in unison, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and murderous intent is rising!

Master Chilong threw the pipa to Su Wu, stood up, and laughed three times: "Hahaha!

It takes half a day to travel around the world, and there is no need to cross a phoenix or ride a dragon.

Occasionally, due to fighting, the flying magic sword destroyed the first peak in Zhongnan!"

He stabbed his sword finger at eyebrow level,

Pointing at several flags in the gray fog, he said repeatedly: "Fall! Fall! Fall! Fall! Fall!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the sound of the earth shattering,

The five flags pointed at by Master Chilong collapsed one after another and were chopped off one after another - five human heads rolled out of the gray mist and landed on the empty field in the center of the market town!

The gray mist lingering around seemed to be trembling with the sudden murderous intention, and turned reddish with the blood of the living people whose heads were beheaded in an instant!

Only one round,

At least six Master Wutou who went to the altar have died in the 'Huntian Tao Altar'. It is even more difficult to guess how many disciples led by the master have perished!

"Open the altar!"

"Open the altar!"

"Open the altar!"

"Light the sky lanterns and open the altar!"

In the gray mist, the man who had just cried out in grief now roared angrily, screaming for all his disciples to get ready. As he said "light the lantern in the sky and open the altar", he said,

Several strands of red silk cloth suddenly hung down from the gray mist,

On those strips of red silk, there were actually living people tied up!

Old Taoist Yuanqing was also on one of the red silk cloths. He looked at the Red Dragon Master and Su Wu below with a miserable face. When he saw the two people's eyes on him, he immediately closed his eyes in utter shame.

Master Chilong turned to look at Su Wu: "What do you think we should do?"

"Although he is wrong, it is true that the whole family is under the control of others and is in danger of death - help him this time." Su Wu responded calmly.

"It's up to you."

Chilong Zhenren took off the sword case from his back.

Su Wu put down the old pipa - from the billowing gray fog all around, rockets suddenly shot out, and the flaming arrows shot straight towards the disciples of the 'Wuwei Taoist Altar' who were hung down by red silk cloth!

Old Taoist Yuanqing closed his eyes,

Listening to the scream of the rocket piercing the sky, my heart is full of despair!

He had already done what the Great Master of the Huntian Taoist Altar told him to do. If this group of Taoist comrades from Beilu Mountain refused to leave Fujian, he would lure them to Jiyun Town and let the people from the Huntian Taoist Altar

Come and deal with it!

But even so,

The other party still has no intention of letting his wife go!

The incense in Wuwei Taoist altar is cut off!

It’s all your fault!

It’s all your fault!

Old Taoist Yuanqing trembled all over. He opened his eyes a thin crack, but did not see his wife and young son. Many disciples were lit up like sky lanterns. He opened his eyes wide and saw——

in front of the stage,

The whole body of the young purple-robed Taoist priest was suddenly covered in green-gold avenue patterns.

From the cracks formed by the pattern of the avenue, viscous black liquid gushes out. In an instant, it spreads into countless dark threads and shoots towards Yuanqing Laodao and his family from all directions. The disciples' rockets are all wrapped up, causing the flames to explode.

Extinguished in the shadows!
To be continued...
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