The full moon scimitar seemed to cut through the sky, and an abrupt knife swept over the neck of the old man on the wall.
The blood did not come out, but the knife edge with a deep finger was revealed, half of Huang Shigong's head suddenly drooped down and hung on the ground, his empty eyes lost their brilliance and slowly closed, and then his body fell to the ground with a "poof".
In the tomb, the sound of breathing was rapid, and several people all looked at the corpse on the ground silently, and when they first came in, the corpse of the old man on the ground seemed to be asleep, and they couldn't see life and death, but at this time, after being cut through the throat by Xiang Que's sword through the chest, the "corpse" was suddenly fast It was like a flower after autumn withered rapidly, and after a while, the "corpse" was only skinned and bone-wrapped, and only a Taoist robe was wrapped around the body.
Xiang Que frowned, Kong Dejing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked softly, "Are you dead?"
” Lai Benliu walked over and looked down at the corpse on the ground, and said: "It shouldn't be so easy, and it can't be said that he is not dead, he is not alive in this world, I don't know if the soul in his body is scattered."
"Huh" The six battle spirits came out of his body, and he was shocked by the lack of wood, the battle spirit looked extremely languishing, as if it had been drained of its spirit, and its body was dim, as if it was about to disperse at any time, he shook the long sword in his hand and the battle spirit quickly returned to the sword.
Xiang Que turned around and walked to the entrance of the blocked cave, and waved his long sword violently to look at the collapsed place: "Hurry up, dig up this place with all your might·······" A sword slashed out, rubble flew wildly, and the long sword cut a long hole in the boulder like cutting tofu.
Lai Benliu asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
” Xiang said without looking back: "The old man was returned to the sun by a wisp of soul, we just killed his body, and the battle soul in my sword has not been scattered just now, how can his soul be destroyed?"
Before his soul came out, we quickly found a ······· by ourselves."
"Xiang Que!"
Before he finished his sentence, Lai Benliu screamed in surprise: "Dodge, dodge" Xiang Que reacted extremely quickly with his right foot to the stone in front of him, and his body quickly moved to the left, and when he stood firmly, he turned around sharply to find a seemingly ethereal shadow floating in the air in front of the cave door.
The figure floated silently, eight points similar to the corpse of the old man on the ground, but the eyes of this figure were not empty and emotionless, but revealed a blank posture.
"Boom" Several people's heads were buzzing loudly at the same time, and the strength they had spent for half a day just now was just a stinky skin, and this wisp of soul was the main one.
The old man's soul suddenly raised his hand slightly, and Xiang Que was as if he was pulled by an invisible rope, and suddenly flew towards the other party uncontrollably.
Xiang Que stared at his eyes, and his soul was almost frightened, he forced himself to lift his spirit, and as soon as he bit his upper and lower teeth, a mouthful of essence blood bloomed on the tip of his tongue and was spurted out by him, instantly raising his strength to the peak.
"Open it for me!"
The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face was suffocated and red.
After feeling that his uncontrolled body had just regained a little control, he pointed at his eyebrows: "The three souls are forever falling, and the souls are lost······ Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law" Xiang Que's vacant body froze for a moment, paused, and then he waved the long sword in his hand and swept it over, and the old man on the wall stretched out two fingers expressionlessly and flicked them lightly.
"Ding" The sword in Xiang Que's hand suddenly flew out of his right hand, and he also fell to the ground with a "click".
"Senior, we have no intention of offending you, and we hope that you can open the net and let us go" Xiang Que bowed his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "We are blinded by a trace of greed, we shouldn't be greedy for that book of heaven, and please take care of this matter and let us go" There was no expression on the soul of the old man on the circle, it was like a projection, always floating quietly in mid-air.
Xiang Que saw that he was silent, stretched out his hand to summon the long sword, and waved it again to look at the boulder at the entrance of the cave, but he didn't expect that as soon as he slashed over with a sword, the old man on the wall stretched out his hand to him again, and this time Xiang Que had already taken precautions and dodged directly.
"I respect you for being a senior of the Daomen, but don't bully us too much, we don't know what to do" Xiang Que said angrily, and the tip of the sword pointed at the old man on the wall and shouted: "After more than two thousand years of death, you are just a wisp of remnant soul, you really can't fight you when we can't fight us?"
I'm going to let you see what the back waves of the Yangtze River call the front waves today You were shot dead on the beach by us."
Xiang Que clasped his hands together, and let out a long roar from his mouth: "The disciple of Gujingguan respectfully asks the old ancestor to ······· his body."
"Huh" Xiang Lack of body trembled for a while, and the magic of divine fighting summoned the ancestor of Gujingguan, he himself couldn't fight Huangshi Gong more than 2,000 years ago, but he really didn't believe that Gujingguan Patriarch couldn't stop the other party.
But Xiang Que just shuddered, and suddenly looked confused.
"How······ How's it going, it's ·······" God fights, please God on the body, every time he casts a spell, he will lose his mind and his body will be taken over by the ancestor master, but this time he found that he was still himself after casting a divine blow.
"Master Zu, where have you been?"
Xiang Lack is confused, and he is confused.
The face of the old man Gu Jing Bubo suddenly showed a sneer, but no one saw this scene.
"Goo" Lai Benliu swallowed his saliva, looked down at the compass in his hand, the pointer on the compass almost turned into an afterimage, and he couldn't see the rotating pointer at all, the compass can probe the yin, the heavier the yin qi, the faster it turns, and now the pointer on the compass in his hand has completely turned invisible Finish.
"When I meet Lord Yama, that's it," Lai Benliu's face drooped to the crotch of his pants.
The yin qi is surging, and it has reached the extreme level.
Xiang Que didn't expect that his divine attack technique was completely ineffective, and he couldn't summon the ancestor at all, this kind of situation he had never encountered before, and he had never even heard of it.
The Xun'er girl on the opposite side suddenly said, "Someone should have separated this area where we are from the outside······ The old man on the wall didn't know what spell he used, so we were completely isolated from the outside world."
After hearing this, Kong Dejing pinched the bamboo slip in his hand, trying to hook the qi of Confucius's holy way, and sure enough, the bamboo slip did not react, and Xiang Que tried to hook the mark of the yin on his forehead to open the passage to the underworld, but it was still fruitless.
At this time, all the people in the tomb were in a state of numb claws, and they were completely trapped here.
The body of the old man floating quietly in mid-air suddenly moved, he stretched out his two hands and swiped slightly, and the five people were suddenly sucked by a tremendous force.