This Qing Emperor is too crazy. He actually dares to get up close and challenge Su Ting. Whether it is Jingtian Ming who controls the corpse Hanba or Tang Lin who uses hidden weapons, they are all long-distance attacks and wheel battles. Who dares to get up close and challenge Su Ting?
beat.
The Qing Emperor stood there and he had the Judge's Pen, but he actually looked down on Su Ting. He deserved this severe beating! Although the magical weapon was powerful, he had to be strong enough. It does not mean that he would be invincible if he took it.
Qing Di was so brave that he smashed the floor to pieces and the whole tower was shaking like an earthquake. His face should be at the level of a pallet.
The floor was stained red with blood, but the Qing Emperor was not a primary school boy. He turned into dry sand with the Qing Ming Yin Talisman and escaped from Su Ting's hands. Su Ting only left a pile of strange green stains on his hands.
Dark talisman and sand.
Not long after, Qing Emperor appeared on the wall, and then pulled out the Judge's Pen with his face covered in blood.
"Bah, this old immortal thing can still be beaten so well!" Qingdi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his teeth were all red.
But Su Ting wasn't just dealing with him, otherwise he would have been chasing him. After he escaped, the demons immediately surrounded him, and Su Ting could only keep beating the zombies over and over again.
After dozens of wind and thunder were struck, those drought demons just fell to the ground and rolled out, their bodies smoking. But it was not easy to deal with them.
Not only was Su Ting defeated, I was not much better either. Being beaten up by a group of people was not comfortable at all.
If I take seven steps forward, I will be knocked back nine steps. Two demon-sealing swords come in and out of me like ghosts. One is a man and one is a woman. One sword is like frost, and the other is like fire. The demonic energy is overwhelming, and the evil sword seals the throat. Although the swordsmanship is
Not as good as Ye Wuya, but the two of them cooperated tacitly, and their sword moves were weird. When they saw the sword, they didn't see the person, and when they saw the person, they couldn't see the sword.
I resisted with difficulty, the demon sword danced wildly, and the demon energy turned into dozens of flying snakes and flew out, but the way was blocked by two demon-sealing swords.
To be honest, I actually wanted to break out and kill those seven people. Even if they had practiced martial arts like Ying Lian, it didn't matter. They were just chickens in front of me.
As long as you give me three seconds, I can kill one of them, but the problem is that I can't break through at all.
Now I can only place this important responsibility on the old beggar. Unlike me, he is different from me. His forbidden curse can kill people from a distance!
I protected him behind me, hoping that he would take the opportunity to kill me. Even though there were many of them, they couldn't capture me in a short while.
The old beggar immediately bit the blood, and then drew a strange pattern on his face, which seemed to be ancient tadpole writing, or some unknown curse word.
Use blood as an alliance, use your body as a curse!
The old beggar made a snap sound, clasped his hands together, and then uttered a spell. He was shaking like an epileptic. It was very similar to the great dancer in the village in the past, but his amplitude was not as big and exaggerated.
In order to protect him, I stood in front of him like a mountain with the demon sword in my hand. For that short moment, I had to hold on no matter what.
Kill one of them and I win! This battle should be over!
The sword was drawn forward, blood stained the sky, they were like soldiers descending from heaven, but I did not retreat even a step, fighting them like a Shura, blocking spells to exorcise demons, and using the demon sword to repel powerful enemies!
At this moment, the old beggar showed a proud look on his face, as if he had killed Su Yi that day.
"It's done!"
As the old beggar spoke, he suddenly bit his arm hard, and blood flowed out. He chewed his own flesh and blood like a demon, which made people shudder.
Suddenly Zhu Qiaoer screamed, her skin began to fester, and she fell down on the dragon chair. Her eyes widened, and she looked at her injuries in horror, not knowing what had happened.
Others hurriedly went to help her, and suddenly there was chaos on the dragon chair.
"Senior, come on, be brutal, kill him with one blow, don't do this!" I said.
Although this kind of injury was enough to make her scream and scared, it couldn't kill her!
After hearing this, the old beggar nodded and suddenly pinched his neck.
Zhu Qiaoer suddenly went crazy. She pushed away all the people who were trying to help him, and then screamed desperately. She couldn't make a sound, and her neck seemed to be strangled by something. She almost couldn't breathe.
"Stop him, hurry up! Someone is coming!" Tianyi discovered the existence of the old beggar and shouted quickly.
At this time, the group of people also discovered it, but only one of them, the big bald man, knew what to do.
"The Great Forbidden Curse Master of Kyoto, Wu Yong!"
"You are unlucky to meet me, you are useless in front of me!"
The big bald man said, clasping his hands together, the Buddhist beads around his neck suddenly exploded, and then glowed golden.
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi!"
boom……
The golden light exploded, as if something had been purified. Lotus flowers bloomed in the golden light, the Buddha's voice was dazzling, and the Buddha's mantra burst out from his mouth, pressing down on the old beggar like a mountain.
"Ten billions of Sumeru!"
"Three thousand world!"
"drink!"
There was a loud bang, and the old beggar reacted as if he had been hit by a mountain. He flew directly up to the ceiling, and then fell down again. He vomited blood and the skin all over his body was cracked.
"Senior, are you okay?" I was shocked. The old beggar's technique was actually broken, and it backfired, causing him serious injuries.
I quickly tapped his Tianchi and Tianzong acupoints to stop the bleeding, otherwise he would have died of excessive blood loss.
It was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, a bald monk suddenly appeared and purified all the forbidden curses of the old beggar with the Three Thousand Worlds of Buddhist Mantra.
The old beggar got up with difficulty and knelt on the ground. Then he pushed my hand away and said, "You can't win. You can find a way out and don't worry about me!"
At this time, he was seriously injured and knew that he could no longer provide me with any help and would only become a burden to me. His dream of killing the eight major financial groups seemed to have been shattered.
At this time, Zhu Qiaoer suddenly recovered. She breathed the air in horror, and everything returned to normal. If the monk hadn't been more timely, Zhu Qiaoer would have gone down to see the Lord of Hell. We were a bit unlucky, otherwise we might have won.
"Kill them, hurry up, kill them! Kill, kill, kill!" Zhu Qiaoer shouted. For a person who had just come back from the edge of death, her fear of death had reached its peak. She understood that as long as I don't die, then any of them will
Everyone still has the risk of death. Although it is small, it does not mean that it is not possible. She almost died just now!
The other six people were also full of fear, and they almost let me succeed, and they might be the next one, and they would never be sure whether I could kill them.
There are enough masters here, but I can still almost kill them. I suddenly have a deterrent effect, and they suddenly have a sense of fear.
At this time, other people immediately came to kill me. I quickly resisted, but I would not leave the old beggar behind. Let's come together and go back together.
Chapter completed!