Before Master and Taoist Master Tang shouted the word "be careful".
Moting and I had already felt the coldness and crisis on our backs in advance.
That cold feeling made us both feel inexplicably dangerous.
Maybe it’s because I’ve experienced a lot these days and I’m very sensitive to this feeling.
This feeling first appeared, a second before Master and Taoist Tang reminded me.
I raised the mahogany sword in my hand and without looking back, I stabbed it behind me with my backhand.
I don't know what's behind it, but I know it's definitely not good.
When I stabbed with the sword, I heard an "ah" sound, and the sword stabbed a person in the stomach.
At this time, I looked up again and was surprised to find.
It was a ghost in white with a ferocious face. She raised her claws high and was less than half a meter away from my back.
If I had been a little slower, I might have been bitten to death by this thing from behind.
Surprised, he pulled out his mahogany sword and kicked the ghost in white to the ground.
The ghost in white groaned on the ground and struggled a few times.
Black gas came out all over his body, and the decomposition visible to the naked eye disappeared.
Only a pile of broken straw was left on the ground.
Good guy, this white-clothed ghost was also planted.
Mo Ting, who was next to me, patted my shoulder excitedly:
"Brother Qin, well done!"
I took a breath and smiled slightly.
Stabbing the white-clothed ghost to death with his backhand actually had a lot of luck involved.
If there is another time, I really can't guarantee that I will be able to react 100%.
Not far away, Master and Taoist Tang also let out a sigh of relief.
Taoist priest Tang even smiled at my master and said:
"Old trash, you are trash, you will respond quickly if you take on a disciple!"
My master rolled his eyes and ignored Taoist Tang.
But I am obviously very satisfied with my performance.
However, we were not happy before.
The demon Miao Nanzi in front of the wooden shed chuckled twice:
"I'm so happy, the fun begins now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dan's right hand formed a sword fingerprint on his chest.
He shouted in a low voice:
"come out!"
As soon as he said this, a strong wind suddenly blew around the wooden shed.
Mo Ting and I felt another wave of yin energy coming over us.
The next second, one after another, white-clothed figures appeared around the wooden shed.
That's a ghost in white.
One, two, three, and in a blink of an eye, seven or eight white-clothed ghosts with dark eyes appeared around them.
When Master and Taoist Tang saw seven or eight more white-clothed ghosts around them, their expressions darkened slightly.
At the same time, he said to Taoist priest Tang beside him:
"Old bastard, catch the thief first and catch the king first.
Let's kill this monster first, and these little devils will defeat themselves."
Taoist priest Tang looked around coldly and licked his dry lips.
He picked up the black wine gourd on his waist with his right hand.
He popped open the lid with his thumb, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, tilted his head and said:
"You two boys, be careful. Old Trash and I will take care of this monster first."
After saying that, he raised his exaggerated broad sword and struck Miao Nanzi.
My master looked back at me, although he didn't speak.
But I also know what he wants to say, it must be to make me careful.
I nodded slightly.
At this juncture, I don't want to cause him any trouble.
Master saw me nodding without any hesitation.
Holding a copper coin sword, he also rushed towards the demon Miao Nanzi.
As soon as Master and Taoist Priest Tang took action, several white-clothed ghosts surrounded me and Mo Ting.
Everyone looked ferocious and growled "woo woo".
"Don't be careful!"
I roared low and struck the white-clothed ghost closest to us with my sword, forcing him back.
Although Mo Ting was injured last night, not only did he not have any scruples at the moment, he was so excited that he suffered from secondary school syndrome:
"The road is long, and only the sword can keep me company. Either you die, or I die."
Brother Qin, we have to fight again."
After saying that, he also raised his mahogany sword and began to resist these white-clothed ghosts.
These ghosts in white clothes are all very ordinary.
At best, he is the kind of white-clothed ghost that I was able to kill with the incense ash of my ancestor.
Apart from being slightly stronger than ordinary people, there is nothing special about him.
For me now, if I am one-on-one, I am not empty at all.
With a magic weapon in hand, one against two has a chance of winning.
But at this moment, the number of opponents reached eight.
It's a bit difficult to defeat.
But Moting and I stayed together, took the initiative to defend, and seized the opportunity to counterattack.
I'll definitely be able to cope with it in a short period of time.
It is possible to win more with less...
On the other side, that monster Miao Nanzi was already fighting with my master and the others.
That Miao Nanzi is very powerful, even with his bare hands.
One versus two, still not falling behind.
Mo Ting and I were dealing with eight ghosts and didn't have any extra time to see what was going on with Master and the others.
At this moment, eight ghosts surrounded the two of us, screaming and jumping forward.
All of them looked ferocious, with their fangs turned outwards.
If you get bitten by this, you will definitely not be able to get rid of it.
We leaned against the big tree with our backs, holding the mahogany swords in our hands, and defended ourselves.
After all, you are playing with your life, and your opponent is a ghost.
If something goes wrong, your life will be lost.
There is no chance to do it again. Being cautious and calm is the most important prerequisite for saving your life.
The two of us resisted for several minutes, but these ghosts did not dare to enter even under the threat of the Eight Trigrams Mirror, the Peach Wood Sword, and the Fox's Claws.
They were all tentative moves, sneak attacks...
Perhaps due to the injury, Moting's movement was limited.
After swinging a sword, the wound was torn.
A sudden pain hit his body, causing his movements to deform.
A ghost in white seized the opportunity and bit Mo Ting's arm.
Fortunately, I was close to him and found out in advance.
I twisted the fox's paw with my left hand, and when I saw the ghost in white biting Mo Ting's arm, I stabbed it with my paw.
Impartially, it stabbed the ghost's neck very accurately.
Master once said that my fox paws are fairy claws.
It is the paw of an old fox that has become the weather, and it is a rare magic weapon.
With such a stab, the ghost in white's eyes widened.
He covered his neck and screamed "Ouch".
He lay directly on the ground, his body began to tremble and twitch, and he was in great pain.
Mo Ting was frightened when he saw this.
But the next second, I saw Mo Ting's face was startled and he stared at me fiercely.
He raised his mahogany sword and pointed it at me...