A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe walked slowly and swaggering, humming a tune in his mouth. This man had two mustaches on his face, which made him particularly eye-catching.
"The willow color in the spring breeze on the street was once green when I was young. Now the thin nature is gone..."
"How many people can decipher the word of destiny? The world of mortals is like walking on ice. The south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze are drifting..."
Just sing a little tune.
The middle-aged man suddenly stopped, turned around and said:
"No need to hide, come out!"
Xu Qingyun and Leng Qinglian, who were hiding in the dark, were both slightly startled.
Discovered?!
Just as Xu Qingyun was about to come out, a man also wearing a Taoist robe came out from the other side. This was an old man, also wearing a Taoist robe, but his temperament was completely different from that of the middle-aged man.
This man has white beard and white hair, looks like a fairy, and has an extraordinary temperament.
This person Xu Qingyun just met yesterday and even fought with him.
It was Lu Xiuyuan, Lu Daochang.
Xu Qingyun was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see Lu Xiuyuan here.
Judging from the situation, Lu Xiuyuan should be following the middle-aged Taoist, and unfortunately he was discovered by him.
After Lu Xiuyuan appeared, he looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said, "Since we have already discovered the old man, why didn't we tell him earlier?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly, stroking his mustache and said, "I know you, you are Lu Xiuyuan, and the big families in Jiangnan call you Taoist Master Lu!"
"It's just Pindao!" Lu Xiuyuan nodded lightly and admitted.
"A few of my actions were sabotaged by you. I was kind enough not to go to you to settle the score. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to me." The middle-aged Taoist looked at Lu Xiuyuan with cold eyes.
"In order to practice evil arts, you killed people to collect ghosts, used ghosts as a medium to practice, and even raised ghosts to harm people. Your crimes are heinous."
"Pindao has been tracking you for a long time, and today you were finally found by Pindao," Lu Xiuyuan said.
"The things I did have nothing to do with you, and they didn't harm your interests, so why bother meddling in your own business!"
"You and I are not in conflict with each other, so there is no need for conflict." The middle-aged Taoist looked at Lu Xiuyuan and said.
Lu Xiuyuan shook his head gently: "Everyone, please call me Taoist Master Lu. It is my duty to conquer demons. You have committed those crimes and are no different from demons. I will kill you today to do justice for heaven."
The middle-aged Taoist Pan Yangqiu flashed an angry look on his face: "Mind your own business!"
Lu Xiuyuan raised his right hand slightly, and a whisk appeared in his hand.
Pan Yangqiu saw Lu Xiuyuan taking out the magic weapon and was about to take action.
"Are you really looking for death?!"
Lu Xiuyuan did not answer.
"Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you." A sinister look flashed across Pan Yangqiu's face.
He took out a formation disk from his body, held the formation disk with his left hand, and kept moving his right hand on top of the formation disk.
A sneer appeared on Pan Yangqiu's face: "Why do you think I brought you here? Because this is my home court and I dominate it!"
"Hundred-kill Battle Formation—Start!"
Lu Xiuyuan's expression changed slightly.
The next moment, the ground under his feet suddenly lit up with dazzling arrays of light, and a killing array that Pan Yangqiu had already arranged was activated.
With Pan Yangqiu as the center, the field continues to spread, covering a hundred meters in radius.
"kill!"
Pan Yangqiu gave the order and waved his right hand.
Two rays of light shot out from the formation disk and landed on the ground.
In the next moment, two rays of light transformed into two generals wearing armor, holding sabers and filled with gloomy energy, and went straight towards Lu Xiuyuan to kill.
These two generals in armor were obviously ghosts and did not really exist.
But the yin energy and murderous aura emanating from his body are also frightening.
Lu Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and waved the whisk in his hand.
True Qi surged, and two water arrows were shot out.
Two water arrows pierced General Yinhun's body. The opponent grabbed the water arrows, pulled them out with force, and then crushed them directly.
Lu Xiuyuan's attack did not cause much damage to the two ghost generals.
Lu Xiuyuan waved the fly whisk in his hand again, and dozens or hundreds of water arrows shot out densely, killing the two ghost generals.
The two ghost generals waved their sabers continuously, cutting off all the water arrows they shot.
The water arrow broke off and turned into water vapor, shrouding the two ghost generals.
The water vapor condensed and turned into an ice cage, trapping the two ghost generals.
Seeing this scene, Pan Yangqiu's face first showed a look of surprise, and then disappeared, replaced by a strange sneer.
At the same time, Lu Xiuyuan's body rushed out at high speed, and stabbed the two ghost generals with the whisk in his hand.
The fly whisk in his hand seemed to turn into a long sword, instantly piercing the soul of a ghost general.
The general Yinhun turned into Yin Qi and dissipated.
At this time, the ice cage also shattered, and another ghost general screamed angrily, slashing at Lu Xiuyuan with the sword in his hand.
Lu Xiuyuan moved back and waved the whisk in his hand to resist General Yinhun's sword.
The two sides were fighting fiercely. Lu Xiuyuan was not good at such close combat, so he kept waving the fly whisk in his hand to resist attacks.
Suddenly, he flashed and found an opportunity to go around to the back of General Yin Hun, and thrust out the fly whisk, like a long sword, directly piercing through the back of General Yin Hun.
General Yinhun turned into Yin Qi and dissipated.
Lu Xiuyuan relaxed a little, and suddenly felt a crisis coming.
Under Lu Xiuyuan's feet, four or five ghost hands suddenly appeared from the ground, which was strange and terrifying. These ghost hands firmly grasped Lu Xiuyuan's legs.
Lu Xiuyuan continued to struggle, waving the whisk in his hand, and powerful energy shot out to attack these ghost hands.
But more and more ghost hands emerged from the ground and continued to grab Lu Xiuyuan's legs.
These ghost hands seemed to drag Lu Xiuyuan into the abyss of hell.
Pan Yangqiu held the formation disk and charged towards the restrained Lu Xiuyuan.
He smiled sinisterly, summoned up the energy in his body, and slapped Lu Xiuyuan's chest hard with his palm.
At this moment, Lu Xiuyuan's entire lower body was tightly grasped by countless ghost hands, which was terrifying and weird.
Facing Pan Yangqiu's attack, he could only passively defend and had no way to dodge.
Lu Xiuyuan used his right hand to whisk the dust to attack the ghost hand at his feet, and slapped a palm with his left hand to meet Pan Yangqiu's palm.
boom!
The palms of both sides collided and made a sound.
Pan Yangqiu took a step back slightly, seemingly outmatched, but there was a cold smile on his face.
Lu Xiuyuan was confused. The palm struck by the opponent was weaker than he imagined.
But the next moment, Lu Xiuyuan's expression changed drastically.
He suddenly raised his left hand to examine it, and saw that there was a small needle hole on his left hand, and the palm of his left hand had turned purple.
"Despicable, even poisoning!"
Lu Xiuyuan stared at Pan Yangqiu angrily and scolded.
It turned out that the palm that Pan Yangqiu struck just now contained a thin poisonous needle, which was used to inflict poison.
"Hahaha!" Pan Yangqiu laughed. He didn't feel any shame because of the poison, but was very proud of it.
"You have been poisoned by my evil spirit, and you are dead!"
"I admit that my strength is not as good as yours, but who says that if you are strong, you will definitely win!"