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Chapter 430 Lightning Strikes Peach Wood Sword

Zhang Dagang's talisman made of blood was directed towards Hei Lian as if it was a fake position.

Zhang Dagang was dumbfounded. He drew this talisman based on the old Taoist priest's talisman. He didn't expect it to be really useful.

The talisman that has gathered the blood of the dragon has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Heilian's face changed drastically. She had no time to dodge and pushed Ozawa away from her arms.

The spell hit her body hard.

Heilian spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then the second spell came at him.

Black Lotus formed a seal with her hands, and a huge black line formed by the condensation of black mist rose into the sky behind her.

The black snake stood in front of the black lotus. When it hit the spell, the black snake instantly collapsed.

The black mist enveloped the golden spell, and finally became completely silent.

"Boy, I'm here to help you!"

Seeing that Zhang Dagang's golden talisman could defeat the black lotus, the old Taoist priest quickly threw the other peach wood sword he was carrying in his bag to Zhang Dagang.

"Boy, use the blood from the tip of your tongue to nourish it. I'll hold on to it first!"

Zhang Dagang subconsciously caught the peach wood sword.

The mahogany sword that looks light and airy actually has some weight.

With just one glance, Zhang Dagang could tell that the piece of lightning-strike wood in his hand was a rare one in a thousand years.

What surprised him even more was that the peach wood sword in his hand was still ownerless.

Without wasting any more time, Zhang Dagang bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed all the blood on the blade of the sword.

The old Taoist priest over there had already been fighting with Zhou Lian and was inseparable.

Zhang Dagang held the mahogany sword tightly and watched the blood on the tip of his tongue follow the lines of the mahogany sword. A strange feeling surged into Zhang Dagang's heart.

When all the snake tip blood was accumulated, Zhang Dagang discovered that he had a strange connection with the peach wood sword.

The old Taoist priest who had just defeated the black lotus looked at the shock on Zhang Dagang's face and explained distractedly: "This peach wood sword recognizes you as its master. Don't be in a daze, I can't hold on anymore!"

The old Taoist priest feels aggrieved that the treasure he has treasured for a long time has become the owner of something!

Seeing Zhang Dagang attacking Heilian with a mahogany sword, the old Taoist priest turned around and avoided the fight.

Then he turned to look at the unconscious Lao Liu.

Taking off the wine bottle from his waist with one hand, the old Taoist priest leaned on the human-shaped flesh pad of Lao Liu and drank the wine one sip after another.

His eyes fell on the two people who were fighting inseparably on the field.

With the blessing of the Taomu Sword, Zhang Dagang actually had the upper hand.

I saw golden light rushing over the mahogany sword, and Hei Lian had no choice but to dodge every attack.

For a moment, Zhang Dagang attacked Black Lotus' defense. If nothing unexpected happened, Zhang Dagang was afraid that he would win.

"God's beloved, we can't compare with you!"

The old Taoist priest took another sip of wine, his tone full of envy.

With a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, the power of the Taomu Sword was increased dozens of times.

They are afraid that if they never touch a woman in their whole life, their essence and blood will not be as pure as other people's.

At this moment, Zhang Dagang shouted loudly and stabbed Hei Lian straight in the stomach with his mahogany sword.

"Stab the heart. These monsters will not die unless they stab the heart."

The old Taoist priest quickly shouted a reminder.

Hei Lian's originally carefree face suddenly changed color.

To think that these people actually know their Achilles' heel.

She lay on her back and successfully avoided Zhang Dagang's blow.

"Is Bai Xue also a demon?"

Thinking of that cold girl, Zhang Dagang still couldn't associate Bai Xue with these monsters.

However, Hei Lian snorted coldly: "She is just my chess piece. If you follow our evil ways, how about I marry her to you?"

Zhang Dagang had the blessing of the peach wood sword, and Hei Lian had a hard time dodging.

Especially when the mahogany sword was swung by, countless golden lights invisible to the naked eye splashed towards her, leaving a burning sensation like needle pricks.

Zhang Dagang was unmoved, and stabbed Heilian's chest from under her arm with his mahogany sword in a tricky way.

Heilian was unprepared for a moment, and the peach wood sword was inserted into her chest fiercely.

Blood flowed from the corner of Hei Lian's mouth, and Hei Lian looked at Zhang Dagang in disbelief.

The life in her body was passing rapidly, and Hei Lian reached out with difficulty to hold Zhang Dagang's hand holding the peach wood sword.

"Heilian, those medicinal materials of yours are magic medicines for people of the devil's way, right?"

Hei Lian looked at Zhang Dagang and suddenly laughed.

"So what? I remember that your apprentice took our medicinal materials regularly. Judging by the time, he should be demonized by now."

Zhang Dagang's expression turned stern, and he turned his hand with one hand and directly inserted the dagger into Heilian's chest again.

Phew~

Heilian spat out a large mouthful of black blood, which eventually turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Boy, you are so awesome!"

The old Taoist priest's eyebrows jumped in surprise when he saw Zhang Dagang deal with Heilian without blushing or out of breath.

The young man in front of me looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he has not left the mountain for a few years. Are all young people today so fierce?

Seeing the old man stunned, Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him.

"What's this?"

There is a black ball lying in Zhang Dagang's hand.

The ball glows all over and looks like a big pill.

The old Taoist priest seemed to have seen some treasure and quickly took it from Zhang Dagang's hand.

"Hey, hey, I finally saw the magic pill, and it's a black magic pill!"

The old Taoist priest reached out and stroked the beard on his chin, and said thoughtfully: "If I remember correctly, this should be something from the black protector of the devil's path."

Zhang Dagang looked at the magic ball in the old Taoist priest's hand and asked doubtfully: "The black protector you are talking about is the black lotus?"

The old Taoist priest nodded and couldn't put it down while playing with the magic toy in his hand.

"I heard that these people will store all the collected demonic energy in magic pills, and then refine it during seclusion."

The old Taoist priest turned over the devil in his hand and said with a confused look on his face: "I just don't know how much devil energy is in this magic pill?"

At this moment, the golden water droplets in Zhang Dagang's dantian were about to move.

Zhang Dagang could even feel their desire for the magic pill in the old Taoist priest's hand.

"Okay, you killed this monster. I won't steal your treasure."

Seeing Zhang Dagang's eyes fall on the magic pill in his hand, the old Taoist felt his heart bleed as he looked at the magic pill that Zhang Dagang took.

"By the way, what are you going to do about that little devil?"

The old Taoist priest pointed at Ozawa who was unconscious on the ground: "This thing is half human and half demon, it's really difficult to deal with!"

"Kill him!"

Zhang Dagang said, picked up the dagger and prepared to stab Ozawa in the chest.

"Hey, hey, this is still a child, don't you think about it?"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but feel pity in his heart when he looked at the white and pure Xiaoze lying on the ground.

"This kid is very talented. If we don't kill him, he will definitely come to us for revenge if he knows that we killed Black Lotus!"

As Zhang Dagang said, he stabbed Ozawa with the dagger without hesitation.

At this moment, the unconscious Ozawa was suddenly enveloped in a layer of black mist.

Feeling the strong demonic energy, the peach wood sword began to tremble violently.


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