I kept staring at Duan Wudao. Although I couldn't come forward to help Gu Haoran, I had another killer move, which was the talisman knife in my sleeve on my wrist, which was not used up yet.

Seeing that Duan Wudao wanted to run away, I didn't say anything and immediately punched a talisman knife in the direction of Duan Wudao.

The talisman knife made a sound of breaking through the air and arrived immediately.

Duan Wudao felt the huge danger, turned around quickly, and slashed at my talisman sword with a knife.

With a loud "boom", the Wudao's long sword happened to be slashed on the talisman sword, but this Wudao's cultivation was not as strong as Xuan Xinzi. It was blown away by the talisman sword and rolled down to the ground. Even the magic knife in his hand was also broken by the talisman sword.

Duan Wudao, who fell on the ground, was stunned. After a while, he sat up from the ground and shook his head.

Before he could react, Xiaoying Ling came over at some point, jumped and pounced on Duan Wudao's body, opened her mouth and bit him at his neck.

Duan Wudao reacted very quickly. He reached out to stop Xiaoyingling. The mouth did not bite his neck, but bit his arm, the little sharp teeth full of sharp teeth, Duan Wudao wailed, and blood flowed out along the corner of Xiaoyingling's mouth.

He hated Duan Wudao so much that he planned to take revenge.

"Little beast! You were refining me at the beginning, but you dared to fight with me and see if I can destroy you!" Duan Wudao said gritting his teeth, pulling out a golden talisman from his body, and slapped it directly at Xiaoyingling's body.

The little infant spirit flew out a long distance with a scream, and his figure suddenly faded a lot.

After knocking the little baby spirit away with one move, Duan Wudao quickly turned over and turned around and was about to run.

But after turning around, I found that there was a person standing behind me, Meiling, looking at him with a smile.

At that moment, when facing the four eyes of the charming spirit, two black vortexes suddenly appeared in Duan Wudao's eyes.

But in just a moment, Duan Wudao reacted that the charming power of the charming spirit towards such masters had not reached a very strong point.

But when he wanted to run away, it was too late. Gu Haoran rushed over, shaking the magic sword in his hand, and slashed directly at Duan Wudao.

Duan Wudao was panicked and quickly dodged, leaving his magic weapon in his hand, so he was not Gu Haoran's opponent.

At this time, Gu Haoran suddenly released a killer move, which was the most powerful move of the Qiqiao Lock Heart Sword.

For a moment, the sword shadows all over the sky covered Duan Wudao's body, and another scream came. I saw one of Duan Wudao's arm flying up, blood burst out, and it was slashed down by Gu Haoran with a sword.

When Gu Haoran sent out his long sword and was about to pierce the Wudao heart, I suddenly shouted: "Brother Gu, stay under the sword!"

The sword stopped less than three centimeters from Duan Wudao's heart and made a trembling sound.

But Gu Haoran did not spare that Duan Wudao. The long sword deviated a few inches, slapped the Duan Wudao's face, knocked it to the ground, and stepped on his back.

I staggered and walked a few steps before coming to Gu Haoran's side.

"What's the use of keeping this kind of mess?" Gu Haoran looked at me and said.

"Uncle Huzi doesn't know where they are hiding, so I have to ask clearly." I explained.

Gu Haoran nodded, picked up the long sword in his hand, and drew several swords on the Wudao's hands and feet, and directly broke the tendons of his hands and feet. In this way, Wudao would have no power to fight back.

Duan Wudao twitched on the ground in pain, sweating all over his head, gritted his teeth, and he was still looking at me with hatred.

"Wu Jie, you little bastard, you won't die a good death. My senior brother will come to you sooner or later to take revenge!"

"Your senior brother left you and ran away. Do you think he dares to come and cause trouble for me?" I snorted coldly.

Duan Wudao was stunned, and then said, "I have been walking in the world for decades, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. Forget it, I'm going to kill and cut it. Come on."

"Tell me where Uncle Huzi is, I will spare you." I looked at him and said.

Duan Wudao laughed a few times: "Wu Jie, do you think I am a fool, right? After telling you, I will die faster. You should act quickly. After killing me, you will never find where he is."

I glanced at Gu Haoran, and Gu Haoran quickly understood what I meant. He stabbed directly on Duan Wudao's thigh. Duan Haoran let out a howl like a pig in pain.

"If you don't want to say anything, I have time to spend with you, breaking your bones bit by bit, see if your mouth is hard or your sword is sharp." Gu Haoran said ruthlessly.

Duan Wudao really had a kind of feeling. It hurt so much, but he tilted his head and refused to say it.

It seems that this move is useless at all. He knows that he will definitely die and will definitely not say it. He must be the one who takes action.

At that moment, I took out a silver needle from my body, walked to Duan Wudao, and pierced it into several large acupoints on his body.

These few needles curbed his cultivation and made him unable to activate his spiritual power. In this way, Duan Wudao is almost the same as an ordinary person, and the charming spirit can control him well.

After a few needles, Duan Wudao's body was as soft as noodles. I grabbed his hair and let Meiling come over.

Duan Wudao just glanced at Mei Ling, and a whirlpool appeared in his eyes again.

"Where is Uncle Huzi?" I asked.

"A big tree three miles west of Dui Qizheng is tied to..." Duan Wudao said mechanically.

"Have you ever tried to deal with Uncle Huzi?" I asked again.

"A soul-breaking curse was planted on him. As long as his feet landed on the ground, he would soon explode and die. Living creatures within three meters would be blown to death by him." Duan Wudao said dazedly.

After asking clearly, I nodded to Meiling, and Meiling untie her control over him.

Duan Wudao immediately became frightened: "Wu Jie...you..."

I was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so I turned around and followed Duan Wudao and left here. As soon as we left, the little infant spirit, who had been unable to control it, pounced on him, bit Duan Wudao's neck, and swallowed his blood in big mouthfuls.

The blood of a practitioner is a great tonic for the infant spirit. Duan Wudao's cultivation is not low. After squeezing it dry, it can not only restore the injury of the infant spirit, but also greatly improve his Taoist practice.

He was guilty of his own evil and could not survive. He was the little infant spirit he refined at the time. I guess he would never have thought that one day he would be killed by the infant spirit he refined himself.
Chapter completed!