The tiger demon succeeds in his trick, and he can't help but laugh wildly.
The three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand suddenly withdrew, and a plume of bright blood shot out from Liu Xiaomu's left armpit. Under the skylight, it became even more dazzling and poignant.
Liu Dingchen held the fish-gut sword that was not a foot long, with veins popping out on the back of his hand. His chest was full of anger. He actually rushed forward without dodging or dodging, and delivered a desperate blow:
"Stupid cat! You hurt my little sister! If I don't beat the shit out of you today, I won't call you Liu Dingchen!"
In the heart of the tiger demon, he was still feeling proud of his wonderful sword strike: That ant boy was indeed the weak point of the fox girl! He was actually willing to sacrifice his life to save her. If his sword power had been slower, the fox girl would have pounced more quickly, with three points and two blades.
The blade of the knife can penetrate her chest... Tsk! It's a pity, but if you remove a serious problem, what's the use of the fox demon in front of you?
Seeing that the fish-intestine sword was in front of him, with a bit of bravery "specialized in stabbing King Liao of Wu", the tiger demon couldn't help but smile scornfully: "The sword is short, and the sword is long. You usually use this in the restaurant.
Blade, are you going to fight against others? To be able to survive to this day is really a blessing. Jie Jie Jie..."
As he spoke, the tiger demon retreated again, and the three-pointed two-edged sword took advantage of the situation, stirring the black air on the knife into a vortex, hanging between the blades, looking strange and extraordinary.
The Fish Gut Sword didn't know the depth of the vortex, so it wanted to pass through it and stab the tiger demon's heart. Unexpectedly, the vortex was like a sticky paste, adhering to the Fish Gut Sword. As the sword flew away, it was instantly pulled up.
Several strands of beef tendon-like black thread stuck together in one place, dragging the fish intestine sword slower and slower. When it reached the tiger demon, it had already lost its strength and could no longer advance an inch.
Liu Dingchen sensed something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his sword and attack again, but the vortex was pulled up by several strands of black silk, which completely eliminated the force of his retreat. The fish intestine sword seemed to be restrained by a huge force and could not be withdrawn!
At that time, the three-pointed two-edged sword was raised high, and the tiger demon waved a move "Strength Splitting Huashan" to cut off Liu Dingchen's right wrist at the root. Liu Dingchen's eyes moved and he quickly let go, and the fish intestine sword was filled with black energy.
The vortex is trapped in the air, and there is no way to escape.
He changed his moves a few times, but it was only about two breaths. Liu Dingchen was disarmed by the tiger demon. He didn't care about his heartache, and hurriedly retreated, supporting the swaying Liu Xiaomu: "Little sister! How is the injury? Third brother will take care of him now.
You go back to regenerate the bones and heal the wounds..."
Liu Xiaomu held her left arm with her right hand. Although she had poked the surrounding acupuncture points, there was still blood gurgling out from the bone-deep incision, instantly covering her purple skirt with large blood stains. She frowned deeply and endured the pain.
: "For a moment... I can't die! Third brother, you can't leave yet. If the Zoroastrian people don't have my protection, their fate will be a hundred times more miserable than mine!"
"The human race is killing each other, what does it have to do with you? It's important to treat your injuries first! If anything happens to you, what will my third brother tell me if anything happens to you?" Liu Dingchen said without any doubt, and took Liu Xiaomu into his arms, intending to escape immediately.
"Come as you say, leave as you please! Do you think I, Huo Xianzhong, have practiced the Bodhisattva method?!"
The tiger demon's golden eyes were wide-eyed, and he shouted fiercely. He then threw out a three-pointed two-edged knife and stopped in front of the two of them.
"Silly cat! For the sake of being a member of the 'Alliance of Beasts', grandpa even gave up the Fish Intestine Sword and didn't want to embarrass you. But you are so angry with me! Do you really think that I, the Fox Clan, are easy to bully?"
Liu Dingchen was also really angry. He knew that the Fox Clan and the Tiger Clan had a marriage contract, and his arrogant little sister would have to marry him sooner or later. Therefore, when he fought with the tiger demon Huo Xianzhong, his men were very capable.
Properly, I have never dealt a fatal blow. But now this tiger demon has mistaken his intentions, thinking that he is not good enough, and wants to escape, so he goes even further and blocks it! It seems that if you don't teach it a lesson, won't the tiger clan not want to do it in the future?
Riding on the neck of the fox clan and shitting?
Liu Dingchen turned around and placed Liu Xiaomu on the embroidered couch. Then he turned around, made hand gestures with his hands, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and stepped forward with his feet. In just one breath, a faint green light began to appear on his body, and a wave of ancient charm began to appear.
It surged out from his palms.
Suddenly, the Fish Intestine Sword fastened to the tiger demon's waist seemed to come to life, and let out a joyful sword chant. The tiger demon pressed down with his big hand, but the fish intestine sword struggled endlessly, and opened the tiger demon's palm several times.
I wanted to escape, but was held tightly by it.
An imperceptible sneer curled up at the corner of Liu Dingchen's mouth, and the unkempt beard adorned his mouth, which seemed to have a hint of deep conspiracy. After reciting the secret mantra, he opened his mouth and screamed: "Here comes the sword!"
The green light of the Fish Intestine Sword suddenly became brighter again, and turned into a wisp of green light with a hiss, returning to Liu Dingchen's hand.
The tiger demon only felt a pain in the palm of his hand. When he turned his palm to look, he saw that the fish intestine sword had plowed a deep gash in his palm! As soon as the black and red blood seeped out, a lot of black energy was attracted and gathered around the wound.
, and quickly sucked the blood clean. And the wound was also wrapped in black air, and the bleeding gradually stopped, leaving only the horrible wound.
Liu Dingchen held his sword in front, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue. The fish-gut sword radiated green light, and the blood mist hit the blue light cover. It was like tung oil splashed on firewood, and a ball of orange-red flames suddenly exploded. The flames quickly dissipated.
, the fish intestine sword also lost its brilliance and returned to its ordinary appearance, floating in front of Liu Dingchen's chest, making a soft buzzing sound from time to time.
The tiger demon only felt an indescribable sense of crisis, rising from between his legs and quickly climbing up his body, making him feel uneasy. At this moment, the fish gut sword shot out and headed straight towards him.
The tiger demon was stabbed at the neck. The tiger demon shivered, shrank his head and hid. The fish intestine sword grazed his scalp and chopped off his lotus crown.
In an instant, the tiger demon's hair was disheveled and he was almost out of his wits. The fish-gut sword missed the target, but he was not discouraged. He turned around and continued to stab the tiger demon in the back.
The tiger demon's ears twitched slightly, and he heard the sound of wind blowing behind him. He threw himself down quickly, just to avoid the sneak attack of the sword. When he raised his head again, he saw the Fish Gut Sword hanging four feet away in front of him.
, let out a proud sword chant!
Only then did the tiger demon remember that he still had a long sword in his hand, so he shouted loudly and swung his sword towards the small fish intestine sword. Unexpectedly, the fish intestine sword was extremely agile and dodged and shuttled between the several sword lights it slashed out.
, and he was able to do so with ease. When he paused for a moment, it turned into a dark shadow and stabbed towards its lower abdomen.
The tiger demon screamed, threw down the three-pointed two-edged sword, turned around and ran away. The fish intestine sword was chasing after it. Once the tiger demon slowed down a little, it stabbed a hole in its body and followed immediately.
Chase...
In the meantime, the three-pointed two-edged knife turned into a yellow and black rope and wrapped around the tiger demon's waist, making it much more agile. Then a funny scene was staged in the narrow cabin:
A small green sword chased behind a big man with golden eyes, turning eastward and running westward without stopping for a moment. The speed of both was not slow, chasing and dodging like a civet catching a mouse, which made everyone in the cabin gasp in amazement.
.Even the saint Xiaoman, who had not recovered her strength, couldn't help but giggle. Some people looked at her and they were so crazy.
A beautiful woman's smile can captivate an entire city. This stupidity is only human nature.
Yang Chaoxi was leaning in a corner of the bulkhead, not far away, but Zen Master Lingzhen was sitting in meditation. His breath was long and lingering, as if he existed or died, and his seven emotions and eight sufferings all returned to dust. Nothing could disturb his heart, and no sound could linger in his mind.
Just now, he was pushed away by Liu Xiaomu with a hasty palm, and his back hit the bulkhead. He was immediately confused and couldn't catch his breath for a long time. When he calmed down a little, he caught a glimpse of Liu Xiaomu, who was a few feet away. He bit his red lips tightly and his face was like gold.
Paper, the left half of the body has been stained with blood, and the body is sitting cross-legged on the embroidery couch with a slight trembling.
The saint Xiaoman on the side seemed to have recovered most of her strength. She was holding on to help her stop the bleeding, bandage and fix her left arm. By the time everything was done, her forehead and temples were soaked with cold sweat, and her shirt and skirt were stuck to her body.
, showing a graceful and round outline...
Yang Chaoxi couldn't help but her cheeks turned red, and she secretly scolded herself: "Yang Chaoxi, Yang Chaoxi! Aunt Xiaomu just risked her life to block another knife for you. You don't appreciate her kindness and care about her safety, but there are still
I took the time to look at Xiaoman's appearance, but he really forgot his love and was inferior to a pig or a dog...
At this moment, Yang Zhaoxi suddenly raised his left hand, and with a "pop" sound, he gave himself a solid slap!
Several eyes followed the voice, and they all looked astonished, as if they were very puzzled by his strange behavior. Yang Chaoxi laughed sarcastically and pointed to the palm of his left hand: "There are mosquitoes... Hehe! These mosquitoes by the water are really weird.
Little! Hehehehe..."
Before the laughter stopped, I suddenly felt that my right hand was out of control and was about to move. When I rushed to suppress it with my left hand, my right hand was already raised in the air...
Bang!" There was another crisp sound, and his left hand and right hand hit each other. This time, there were many fewer people who turned to look at him, but some people muttered: "Where are the mosquitoes? Why didn't I?
Did you notice? This kid must have had his head knocked out and was talking nonsense..."
Yang Zhaoxi was extremely embarrassed. She seemed to have thought of something, and slowly squeezed out a few words between her teeth: "Senior Zhong, it's just that you came late, why are you still teasing me?"
At this time, the shadow beside Yang Chaoxi squirmed slightly, like water waves. A rough voice sounded from his heart: "Little Taoist priest, you don't mean what you say like this! Since you know that you shouldn't forget your duty at the sight of sex,
', just punish yourself, so that you can remember it better! Of course you can't bear to do it to yourself, so I have no choice but to do it for you."
Yang Zhaoxi: "..."
Zhong Jiudao waited for a long time, and when he saw that the little Taoist priest was silent, he couldn't help but said: "I have so many things to do, so I took the time to come here to take care of your trivial matter, which is as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. You are raising your tail! If it turns out that there is nothing."
That's it, I'm going to collect the Kui Talisman and go on my own business."
Only then did Yang Zhaoxi become anxious: "Senior Zhong, stay! This tiger demon is really powerful. He has mastered evil skills. We are no match for him... Please help me, senior!"
Only then did Zhong Jiudao snort with satisfaction: "Yeah! There is no need to waste words when talking to Mr. Bencha. As long as you think about it, I will know what you want to say... The so-called 'Don't hide everything from others'
You know, if you look up three feet above your head, there will be gods, that's the truth!"
Yang Zhaoxi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You told me earlier! Xiaodao spent a long time swatting mosquitoes with his palms and mumbling to himself. Others thought I broke my head..."
"Ahem! Little Taoist priest, if you continue to be disrespectful to me, I won't care about this business of subduing demons and catching demons!" Zhong Jiudao's voice suddenly gained a bit of undeniable majesty.
Yang Zhaoxi quickly covered her mouth, feeling that it was useless, and then calmed down, and then said carefully: "Senior Zhong, that golden-eyed man is the tiger monster. Last time you caught it and transformed it, this time you have to kill it.
The real body has also been taken away, so as to avoid future troubles forever. However, I wonder what magic weapon the senior brought this time?"
Zhong Jiudao pondered for a moment and then said: "Originally, the underworld ignores the affairs of the underworld. If it weren't for this tiger demon raising ghosts and secretly storing the ghosts, I would definitely not take action. It would be easy to subdue this tiger demon! All we need to do is to forcibly arrest him.
Three souls, scattered and seven souls, there is only a stinky skin left, which you can do with as you wish. It’s just..."
"Senior, do you have any doubts? You must tell me everything you know." Yang Chaoxi was afraid that he would regret it, so he hurriedly asked.
"It's just that someone like me, Zhong, is a ghost, so he is also a ghost. The Yins have their own rules. At this time, the ghosts cannot reveal themselves at will. If they reveal themselves rashly and collide with the Yang body, it will also be a serious crime in the Yins.
..." Zhong Jiudao couldn't help but wonder.
"Then, is there no way to work around it?" Yang Chaoxi asked anxiously.
"There is a method that does not violate the rules and can subdue monsters. However, you have to suffer some hardships, and you will inevitably get a serious illness afterwards..." Zhong Jiudao said calmly. Obviously, he had thought of this method early on.
, but only if Yang Chaoxi is willing.
"Senior, it's okay to say it! If you are asked to do anything, you will be furious..." Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly expressed his position.
"It doesn't need to be so 'heroic'... Have you heard of 'ghost possessed'?" Zhong Jiudao meant something.
"This... I'd like to hear the details!" Yang Chaoxi suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Haha! I am the one who possessed you, borrowed your body, used the 'Soul Locking Mirror', and then subdued the tiger demon!" Zhong Jiudao laughed heartily, finally revealing the fox's tail.
"Okay...will it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! It's also cool."
"..."
Suddenly, a chill that penetrated his bones instantly enveloped him. Yang Zhaoxi wanted to take a shiver, but found that he had already lost control of his body. There was only one thought left, like falling into an ice cellar, with no one to rely on.
"Stick to your thoughts! Don't think wildly and interfere with my spellcasting!" A serious voice came to his thoughts like a wave.
This thought belonged to Yang Chaoxi. He immediately looked at his nose and his nose, and kept his composure, not daring to make any mistakes. He just quietly separated a strand, seeped into his eyes, and peered at the movement outside his body.
At this moment, "Yang Chaoxi" stiffened, stood up suddenly, waved his arms and pointed at the golden-eyed man who was running away, and said in a rough voice: