With a scream, the winner was also decided on the other side. One of the round-faced Taoist priest's arms was cut off. He covered the broken arm and stepped aside and said loudly: "The puppet master is dead. There is no need to kill people now. Don't do it again."
beated."
As these words sounded, the Feng Shui master and the old monk stopped attacking.
"Not bad, not bad, it's really a good show." The evil ghost clapped his hands and said.
After saying that, he stretched out his arm, lengthened it, grabbed the dead puppet master on the ground, and swallowed it in one gulp. The aura of the evil ghost suddenly became much mellower.
"It's finally complete. Goodbye, little guys." The evil ghost flew up and rushed towards the top of the tomb, disappearing into it instantly.
"He really didn't kill us. The evil ghost left like this. This evil ghost is quite trustworthy."
But why doesn't the evil ghost kill us? Does this evil ghost still retain the memory of his life? If so, this evil ghost is equivalent to a person, just wearing the skin of an evil ghost. If this is true, it would be terrible.
, the wisdom of man and the power of evil spirits are simply perfect.
Although Zhou An thought this way, he put away the crow and returned to the old monk's side.
The Feng Shui master stepped on it and disappeared instantly. Zhou An didn't sense his aura, so he should have left.
The round-faced Taoist priest looked at the old monk bitterly. He walked with strange steps, his body shape turned left and right, changing unpredictably, and he disappeared in front of the two of them after a while.
Zhou An originally wanted to stop him, but it turned out that his figure was too strange for him to control, and seeing that the old monk didn't intend to keep him, he simply let him go.
Seeing Zhou An's thoughts, the old monk silently recited Amitabha and said: "God has the virtue of good life, and we are all members of the same righteous path. In the future, we will eliminate ghosts and destroy evil."
Not long after the round-faced Taoist priest escaped, he saw the body of the fifth senior brother in front of a tomb. He was extremely sad and angry. He had originally wondered whether there was an accident because the fifth senior brother had not arrived at the main tomb for so long. Now he saw
As expected, his body was accidentally killed.
He suspected that the Ghostface Man had killed the Fifth Senior Brother. Before he and the Fifth Senior Brother were separated, the Fifth Senior Brother had gone after the Ghostface. No wonder he didn’t see the Ghostface Man in the main tomb. They must have gone too late after fighting each other, and he happened to be an evil spirit.
The fire blocked it, so the ghost-faced man saw that the situation was not good and ran away.
In the midst of all kinds of thoughts, the round-faced Taoist priest continued to walk outside. When he walked to the small river, he saw the corpses of more than a dozen Taoist priests he had brought with him. He was furious with hatred. Among these dozen people, he was
The arms of the two disciples were cut off first, the senior brother was killed, and then the disciple was killed. When he came out of this ancient tomb, he must take revenge.
Kill kill kill!
After shouting three times in anger and venting his anger, the round-faced Taoist priest used all his speed to walk out of the tomb. As long as he reached the outside of the tomb, he would definitely kill everyone in the tomb.
On Zhou An and the old monk's side, after the others left, Zhou An ignored the old monk and came to the jewelry. He picked some light treasures that were easy to pick up. He took a dozen of them, plus the ones that were in the tomb before.
The clothes he got in the coffin felt a little heavy on his chest, but Zhou An was very satisfied. With these treasures, he could exchange them for several martial arts skills in the Qianshan Gang.
The old monk was a little jealous and picked some. He couldn't always beg for alms if he couldn't help becoming a monk. He also had to spend money to buy some things. With these jewelry, he could live a good life. Don't think that a monk can live a good life.
, some monks live worse than beggars, and he is one of them.
After picking out the jewelry, the two left the main tomb and walked outside.
Now the ancient tomb is of little use to them. Not only did Zhou An gain a lot of benefits, but the old monk also killed many ghosts.
Zhou An asked the old monk why he killed these ghosts, but the old monk's answer was to give all living beings peace. Zhou An didn't believe this reason, but there was nothing he could do unless the old monk said it.
Boom boom boom!
Not long after Zhou An and the old monk left the main tomb chamber, there was the sound of collapse. Zhou An and the old monk looked back and saw that the main tomb chamber had collapsed, and then the tomb passage also collapsed. The speed was very fast, and it could not be passed anymore.
How long will it take to bury them?
Zhou An used the Piaoyun Step and quickly ran away outside. Accompanied by the yellow light under the old monk's feet, he also ran outside quickly.
Hurry all the way!
Finally, we arrived before the tomb collapsed and left the tomb.
They looked in the direction of the ancient tomb and saw that the area where the mass graves were located had turned into a deep pit. Countless corpses and broken coffins were scattered disorderly throughout the pit along with the soil.
It seems to have turned into a corpse pit,
"Two people came out of the ancient tomb. Let's go take a look."
"See if it's a bald monk, a man in a Feng Shui robe, and a young man with a heavy sword. If it's him, shoot him or her."
"It's Uncle Seventh Master."
After he finished speaking, Zhou An saw more than twenty Taoist priests in Taoist uniforms rushing towards them with swords.
Zhou An heard the second voice. It was a round-faced Taoist priest. He actually sent people to guard outside. The old monk also showed a trace of anger on his face. They let the round-faced Taoist go, but in exchange
His revenge.
This also served as a reminder to Zhou An that in future fights with the enemy, he must leave no one alive, otherwise it will backfire on him. This made Zhou An's actions in the future even more ruthless and decisive.
More than 20 Taoist priests surrounded Zhou An and the old monk.
The round-faced Taoist priest also came out, and beside him there was a middle-aged Taoist priest, exuding a powerful aura and looking coldly at Zhou An and the old monk.
The wound of the round-faced Taoist priest's broken arm had been bandaged. He said to the middle-aged Taoist priest next to him: "Fourth senior brother, this old monk cut off my arm and was one of the murderers of fifth senior brother. This one with the heavy sword
It was the person who killed Xuancheng's nephew a few days ago, and I saw Xuancheng's bronze mirror on his body."
"Bronze mirror!" The fourth senior brother's face showed a look of greed. This bronze mirror is a rare treasure. Due to the sect rules, it was difficult for him to snatch it when he was in the same sect. Now it is in the hands of the enemy. As long as he grabs it, it will be his.
Yes.
"The two of them killed my fellow disciples for a serious crime. Arrest them and return them to the temple for trial." The middle-aged Taoist priest said to the Taoist priests below.
After hearing this, more than 20 Taoist priests picked up their swords and attacked Zhou An and the old monk.
The old monk knew that there was nothing he could do, so he picked up the golden stick and rushed over first, hitting several Taoist priests together.
Zhou An held the heavy sword, and it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo. With the weight of a thousand pounds, he slashed with one sword.
Ahhhh...
The old monk hit three people with one stick. Two of them had their sternums shattered, and one of the other's arms was broken. It was obvious that he was merciful, otherwise at least two of them would die with one blow.
Zhou An took action but was merciless. With one swing of his sword, four people were cut into pieces. The remaining two people were also seriously injured and groaned on the ground.
The fourth brother's eyes narrowed. These two people should not be underestimated. The old monk's Buddhist attack was very strong, and Zhou An's heavy sword attack was very sharp.
The round-faced Taoist priest is well aware of their strength and knows that they are very strong, but the fourth senior brother is a warrior at the level of Tongmai, plus he is the true disciple of the temple master, so he can't catch them with ease.
"Please Fourth Senior Brother, please join me and kill these two people!" The round-faced Taoist priest said to Fourth Senior Brother, asking for a fight.
"Okay, let's go together." When the fourth brother picked up the cork sword and said, he killed the old monk. He felt that the old monk was easier to deal with, so he killed the old monk first. As for Zhou An, he let the seventh brother (a Taoist priest with a round face) hold it first.
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The wooden sword was like a soft insect, swinging from side to side to kill the old monk. It looked weak and weak, but in fact it was full of murderous intent.
The old monk didn't care whether the wooden sword was soft or hard, he would hit the wooden sword with the golden stick in his hand and smash it into pieces.
The moment the golden stick hit, the wooden sword entangled the golden stick, making it unable to move. Then the fourth brother swung his palm towards the old monk's chest.
It hit the chest, and the old monk's body suddenly heard a faint ringing of bells. There was a palm print on his clothes, but he did not suffer any injuries.
When Zhou An saw this scene, he knew that the old monk also practiced hard skills, but it was a little different from his hard skills. His hard skills were reflected in the vision, while the old monk's hard skills were reflected in the ringing of the bell.
The old monk's stick emitted a golden light at this moment, and the wooden sword instantly struggled and smashed towards the fourth senior brother again.