Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 73 Bone Sword

 When Zheng Tianyou realized something was wrong, it was already too late!

The tip of the white bone sword suddenly seemed to have come to life and sprouted sharp teeth, biting into Zheng Tianyou's back.

Zheng Tianyou's whole body suddenly shook, a layer of black energy immediately appeared on his face, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

It was only then that a Taoist in black walked out of the woods on the roadside, kicked Zheng Tianyou's body, and said: "Don't blame me, kid. Who told someone in Wanling County to sell you for thirty thousand taels?"

Where is life?

There is knowledge on the road to hell. If you want to hate you, just hate the person who paid for it..."

Before he could finish his proud words, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen.

A ray of white light has pierced the vest of the black-clad Taoist.

The black-clothed Taoist suddenly showed a look of fear and disbelief.

Because Zheng Tianyou on the ground is not dead at all, and even the black aura on his face just now has completely faded away.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of Geng Jin sword evil was ejected from him, piercing the body of the black-clothed Taoist.

This is the power from that sword pill!

The sword pill is still in Yunyang's Xiao Geng Jin evil spirit talisman in Zheng Tianyou's heart. With his current strength, he is not qualified to really use this sword pill.

However, he was able to barely activate a trace of the Gengjin Sword Evil in the sword pill, and sneakily penetrated the body of the black-clothed Taoist!

An incredible look flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he shouted sternly: "Jiansha? Do you have a sword?

Boy, my bone sword obviously hurt you. All your energy and blood should have been sucked dry by the bone sword. Why are you okay?"

Zheng Tianyou laughed and said: "Guess!"

Before he finished speaking, the Taoist in black was so cunning that he actually controlled the Bone Sword and shot it at Zheng Tianyou again.

The skull on the white bone sword opened its mouth and bit Zheng Tianyou's neck. Its sharp teeth pierced Zheng Tianyou's blood vessels and began to suck blood.

Seeing Zheng Tianyou about to be sucked dry of his flesh and blood, the Taoist in black showed a cruel and proud smile.

"A mere disciple of Yuan Tu's outer sect actually has a sword, and the ship almost capsized on him!"

The Taoist in black sneered, stretched out his hand, and controlled the bone sword to fly back.

However, the bone sword actually refused to obey the order and resisted flying back.

This made the black-clothed Taoist's face darken. He kneaded the secrets in his hands and chanted a curse: "Come back!"

Although the White Bone Sword was unwilling to give in, it could only fly back and fall into the hands of the Taoist in black.

Logically speaking, the huge amount of blood absorbed by the White Bone Sword should be poured into the body of the black-clothed Taoist to help him recover from his injuries.

However, at this time, the bone sword was completely empty, with no blood absorbed at all!

The White Bone Taoist has not yet realized what happened, just because the White Bone Sword is disobedient and refuses to spit out the blood.

A crooked cultivator like him, who uses some evil methods to refine some evil magic weapons, is not always so obedient.

Sometimes, these evil magic weapons even bite the owner!

The black-clothed Taoist's eyes were sharp, and he chanted a mantra more intensively: "Spit out the blood for me..."

However, despite being pressed, the Bone Sword is still empty!

But at this moment, a ray of white light shot at the head of the Taoist in black from behind.

Even though the black-clothed Taoist reacted very quickly and turned his head to avoid it, he was still not able to escape completely. Only half of his head was cut off, and the blood surged wildly, and the brain could even be seen.

If it were anyone else, he would have been dead long ago with such serious injuries!

However, the black-clothed Taoist was not dead. He even realized that it was the sword evil spirit again!

At this time, the Taoist in black finally realized that something was wrong with the surrounding scene.

The body of Zheng Tianyou, who was supposed to have been drained of his blood by the Bone Sword, is missing!

Then I thought about how empty the bone sword was, without any vitality at all.

By this time, if the Taoist in black didn't know what was going on, he could have just bought a piece of tofu and killed him!

He finally understood, and was both panicked and horrified: "The illusion of Yuan Tu is the illusion of Yuan Tu... You are not an outer disciple of the Yuan Tu sect at all, you have become an inner disciple of the Yuan Tu sect!"

He understood this and turned around in shock, wanting to escape.

It's nothing to deal with an outer Xuanmen disciple.

But to deal with a true disciple of the inner sect of Xuanmen Dongyuan, for an outsider monk like the black-clothed Taoist, it is almost like seeking death!

However, if he wants to escape, he also wants to see if Zheng Tianyou is willing to let him go.

The black-clothed Taoist obviously ran towards the empty space, but before he could take a few steps, he hit a big tree.

At the same time, another Gengjin sword shot out, piercing through his back and heart.

The Taoist in black fell forward, leaned against the tree, and slowly fell to the ground.

It was only then that the surrounding scene swayed slightly and a wonderful change occurred.

Zheng Tianyou's figure emerged from the darkness, holding a sword in one hand and a bronze mirror in the other.

And the various illusions caused just now, as well as the so-called original image illusions claimed by the black-clothed Taoist, are all the function of this bronze mirror!

This is the Yuantu Mirror, a magical weapon owned by each inner disciple of the Yuantu Sect.

It is also a magical weapon used by Yuantu sect disciples to practice Taoism and protect themselves!

This kind of magical instrument has only two functions. One is to cooperate with the Yuantu sect's exercises to evolve the inner scene for practice.

As for another function, it is to create an illusion and confuse the enemy!

This Yuan Tu Mirror is quite famous in the cultivation world, so the Taoist in black immediately recognized it and guessed that Zheng Tianyou was not an outer disciple of the Yuan Tu Sect at all, but a true disciple of the inner sect!

Unfortunately, his guess was of no use.

For outsiders like this, even if they know it is an illusion, they cannot break it.

Even when he saw that the black-clothed Taoist had fallen to the ground and died, Zheng Tianyou had no intention of checking. He still held the Yuan Picture Mirror in one hand and the long sword in the other vigilantly, and slowly backed away.

The spells of practitioners are all kinds of strange, and there are many evil ways.

Even if a sword pierces the head, there is no guarantee of death.

Zheng Tianyou doesn’t want to get close enough to be attacked and overturned!

He put away the Yuan Tu Mirror that had just created the illusion and kept the Taoist in black in the illusion from beginning to end.

Then he pulled out several flying knives from his waist, and the cold light flashed, and they shot into the body of the Taoist in black with a continuous sound.

The body of the black-clothed Taoist trembled for a few times like an unconscious tree trunk, and then returned to normal!

"It looks like he is really dead!"

Zheng Tianyou muttered to himself.

However, he had no intention of stepping forward at all, and even took out a thunder pill from his arms.

He said to himself: "But just to be on the safe side, I'll just use the Red Fire Thunder Pill to get rid of the problem..."

The black-clothed Taoist pretending to be a corpse on the ground finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You're looking for death!"

Turning over, the white bone sword shot towards Zheng Tianyou with a whining scream.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next