After the bandit leader realized that he could not be good, his eyes became fierce, his eyes swept over his panicked subordinates, and he shouted: "It's either you die, it's just me! Only by killing these demons can we live!"

The bandit leader brought his men back to the hill again, looking at the carriage under the hill, feeling the west wind blowing from behind, and shouting: "Perishment squad, get on!"

Seven or eight suicide squadrons, holding their swords, roaring in despair, rushed down the hill. The bandit leader pulled two confidants and gave a few instructions in a low voice. The two nodded and went down from the other side of the hill to prepare something.

Dinghui looked at the seven or eight bandits rushing down the hill and took out a ball of leather cloth from his arms. He was about to throw it into the air. Xuanmu shook the whisk and wanted to do it. Dian Hua's voice came from the carriage: "Don't do it first, let Xiaoko and Zhang Jun get on."

Xuan Mu thought, right, if he and Dinghui took action, Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun would probably not even have a chance to take action.

So he said to Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun: "You should take action first, Dinghui and your master, I will support you and ensure that you will not make any trouble."

Xiaoke nodded excitedly, holding a wooden sword and gesturing twice. However, Zhang Jun rushed up with a wooden sword and rushed to the middle of the bandits. Because Dianhua said that the robe could block the attack of ordinary people, Zhang Jun did not defend, but just practiced the "Basic Sword Technique" he had just obtained.

Seeing that Zhang Jun rushed up, Xiaoke hurriedly followed him and rushed forward.

However, because Zhang Jun was fast, he just ran a few steps and saw that Zhang Jun had already taken action. He ignored his defense and tried his best to use the method of using injuries to replace injuries. He cut his sword on the arm of a bandit in front of him.

"Haha... Use the wooden sword to chop me against each other? I can't kill you!" The bandit who was fighting against him in front of Zhang Jun found two little Taoist boys rushing up. The two middle-aged Taoist priests didn't go up. They were immediately overjoyed and avoided the vital points. They wanted to cut him and capture him alive. Maybe there would be a way out.

With a bang, the knife seemed to cut a stone, creating a countershock force: "What is this robe made of, so hard?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sword was cut off and had to raise his hand to block it. There was a small shield on his hand. Although it was made of wood, it was soaked with oil. After special treatment, it was covered with a layer of pig skin, which was very strong. Ordinary people could block it with ordinary swords and one or two swords.

Zhang Jun cut it down hard, and the blocking wooden shield was like falling leaves on the ground. With a light touch, it broke. Before the man on the other side could react, the wooden sword cut off half of the man's arm with one sword.

"Ah! What kind of sword is this? So sharp? Ah? My hand? Ah?"

Zhang Jun held the wooden sword and glanced down at the Taoist robe on his body, sneered: "This is the difference between immortals and mortals!"

As he said that, he waved the wooden sword in his hand and used the sweep in "Basic Sword Technique". Because of his height, he slashed at the other party's stomach! The other party quickly dodged back so that he would not be cut in half. However, his stomach was cut with a big hole, and blood was spurted out, splashing Zhang Jun's body in front of him.

"So sharp!" Zhang Jun held the wooden sword, without a trace of blood on it, and the Taoist robe on his body was like jade. The blood was flowing down the Taoist robe, and there was no trace of blood left on it.

"Don't you get a bloody dress? Hehe...I like it!"

Xiaoke, who arrived behind, shouted: "Junior brother, danger, wait for senior sister..." Then he suddenly saw such a bloody scene. Xiaoke was stunned and frightened Mu Jian so much that he almost couldn't take it firmly.

It seemed that he thought of the bloody and terrifying memories of Jishui County when he was ambushed, and his body shivered involuntarily and murmured: "Xiaoke is not afraid, Xiaoke has his master here, Xiaoke is not afraid!"

As he said that, Xiaoke turned around and looked at the carriage. Dian Hua felt something, lifted up the curtains and looked at Xiaoke at the foot of the hill from a distance.

When Xiao Kou saw Dian Hua, he immediately seemed to be filled with air. He was full of courage. He looked at the bloody scene in front of him. Although it was still a little scary, when he saw his junior brother Zhang Jun, his sense of responsibility immediately came up. He ran to Zhang Jun, pointed at the bandit who was also startled by the scene with a wooden sword, and said in a trembling voice: "Junior brother, don't be afraid! Senior sister is here!"

Zhang Jun looked at Xiao Kou in surprise, with a trace of light flashing in his eyes, then turned his head and looked coldly at the bandits surrounding them.

When the bandit leader saw this, he understood in his heart. It turned out that these people were not qualified to even those Taoist priests themselves, and they were only worthy of using them to train Taoist children!

Such a discovery made the bandit leader feel deeply afraid, and shouted at the foot of the mountain with a stern look, "Have you ever seen blood? Just being scared like this? Why don't you take action?"

The bandit leader also understood that the reason why these people were scared was that one was because the opponent was invincible in defense and attacking was invincible, and there was no solution at all. The other was shocked. A small Taoist boy on the other side was so powerful. So what about those adult Taoist priests who had not taken action? How powerful are they? Do they still have a way out?

However, the moment they surrounded them from the invisible wall and made them unable to run out, they should have such awareness.

People who lick blood from the knife have their own life and death, and wealth and honor are in the sky! How can they have so many love? Especially these desperate people from the suicide squad!

Sure enough, the bandit leader roared and woke these bandits up. One of the bandits in the lead said: "A little brat, relying on good weapons and equipment, is fierce! However, the little brat is always just a little brat! Brothers, use the rope of life!"

As he said that, he took out a specially treated tough rope from his waist and shook it towards Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun immediately dodged to the side. Xiao Kou was not reacting in time and was entangled by the rope. The wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground because the rope was tied.

Without weapons on his hands, his body was restrained, and Xiaoke was so scared that his body tense and shivered.

After Zhang Jun avoided, he found that Xiao Kou was entangled by a rope. He cut his backhand and cut the rope. After Xiao Kou got out, he quickly picked up the wooden sword on the ground and looked vigilantly at the bandit who was rushing up to her who was throwing the rope at her.

These bandits have rich combat experience and quick reaction speed. Knowing that the two Taoist boys have great defense, they do not aim to hurt people, but instead use the wooden swords of the other party to control each other, to achieve the purpose of hijacking each other as hostages, and to find that illusory vitality.

Seeing Xiao Kou pick up the wooden sword again, he said in secretly, but he didn't care. With targetedness, these bandits have rich experience and naturally have more than one method.

After all, Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun are weak and have limited combat experience. Xiao Kou was quickly knocked down the magic sword again, and Zhang Jun was also knocked down the magic sword soon after. Two more ropes flew out to tie Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun together.

Although Xuanmu knew that Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun had a robe to protect their bodies, he still said nervously: "Uncle Master, can I take action?"

Dian Hua said, "Yes!"

Xuan Mu immediately whisked the dust, and the white beard at the top instantly stretched out, heading straight towards the bandits surrounding Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun, murmured: "I am still me once the killing is opened!"

Xuanmu took action, and his speed was not comparable to ordinary people. The whisk instantly shot the bodies of the three bandits on Xuanmu's side. The three bandits realized after looking at the white beards passing by, and turned around and looked at Xuanmu holding the whisk.

Xuan Mu looked at them and murmured again: "When the killing is opened, I am still me!" Then he swung his hand and took back the whisk. The three bandits seemed to have pierced wooden barrels with many small holes, dozens of blood spurted out, which was so spectacular.

The remaining bandits, the leader, shouted: "Tie them and leave!"

Dinghui's leather bag was thrown out when Xuanmu took action, and at this time it had landed behind the bandits, blocking their way back to the hills.

A sharp child voice came from behind the man: "Who are you going to tie up? Where are you going? Take me to play with you?"

The man suddenly turned around in horror and saw a shadow puppet nearly two meters tall like a double-magnified little girl standing behind him, Xuxue greeting him like a living person.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Shadow puppet laughed: "Congratulations, you're right, reward you for playing ball with me! Heehe..."

With a wave of the shadow puppet's hand, the man's head flew out from his neck, and the steaming blood spurted out like a fountain.

The three people next to him were so scared that they could not care about Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun. They fell to the ground and faced the shadow puppet. While retreating, they shouted: "Ghost! Ghost! Help! There are ghosts! Don't come over, don't kill me..."

The shadow puppet turned around, looked at the person who was the most away from it, caught the head in the air, and asked with a sharp childish voice, "You guessed it right, let's play the ball together! Hehe..."

The shadow puppet's body was shorter, flashed, and another head flew up.

Xuanmu's whisk extended again, and rolled it back together with Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun and the magic sword that fell to the ground.

After the whisk was released, he swung it at Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun and cut the ropes on their bodies.

Xuan Mu handed over the magic sword and asked with concern: "Xiaoko, Xiaojun, are you okay?"

Xiao Kou took the magic sword with his left hand, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he wiped his tears with his right hand and said with a sob: "Xiao Kou is not good. Xiao Kou was tied up just now, Xiao Kou is so scared."

Zhang Jun just silently took the magic sword and turned to look at the battlefield. At this time, there was a pool of blood on the ground. The little girl, who looked about the same age as Xiao Ke, had doubled her size and was playing with a shadow puppet that was nearly two meters tall.

Zhang Jun held the wooden sword's hand tighter, and his eyes became more firmer.

Xuanmu glanced at the terrifying bloody scene under the hill. Xuanmu, who had just started killing, was also a little uncomfortable. He coughed twice and said to Dinghui: "Uncle Master, please calm down. There are children here."

On the hill, the bandit leader stood on the top of the mountain, watching the strange battles going on at the foot of the mountain. Although he had known for a long time that the world had changed, there were sneaks, and even monsters, he did not expect that the Taoist priest had changed from a liar immortal master to a true immortal master with immortal skills.

"This world is difficult, it's really impossible to survive!"

Maybe he knew that he would die this time, so he opened his eyes and there was no fear in his eyes, but the fierce light became even stronger. He said viciously: "I want to kill me? Before I die, I will bite off one of your meat!"

This kind of teasing the bandit leader like a cat and a mouse made the bandit leader feel humiliated, and after putting aside his death, the bandit leader let go of his hands.

The two subordinates who had left before returned to the bandit leader one after another: "Boss, you're ready."

The bandit stretched out his arms, sensed the west wind, and said to himself: "This invisible wall is really strange. You can let people who have never killed leave, or you can let the wind blow in, just blocking us and not letting us go out!"

"So much oil!"

"Yes! Boss!"

After the cans of oil tanks were kicked and broken, the fragments of the oil tank slid down with the oil.

"Return the poison!"

Another subordinate took out a water bag from his waist, pulled the plug, and poured the black oily liquid with a pungent smell onto the oil.

Looking at the battle that had just ended, the bandit leader sneered, took out the fire, lit a torch, and laughed at the foot of the mountain, "Demon, die!"

As he said that, he threw the torch down.

When the torch hit the heavy oil, it immediately started to burn violently. With the poison inside, black smoke came out, and the wind blew from the west, just in the direction of the carriage under the hills.

Dinghui frowned and said, "My shadow puppet is afraid of fire, Xuanmu, do you have any solutions?"

Xuan Mu looked at the thick smoke blowing, nodded and shook his head, "I have a way, it just takes time..." Obviously, the scene where the poisonous smoke is about to arrive is not given him time at all.

Dinghui looked at the horse with a pity and said, "You all have robes, you can avoid poisonous smoke, and my shadow puppet can also avoid poisonous smoke. It's a pity that this horse has just bought it for less than two hours, and we are about to be poisoned to death because of us."

Dian Hua lifted the curtain, walked gently to Xiaoke's side, patted Xiaoke's head and said, "Why, it's so big, you're still crying?"

Xiaoke immediately stopped choking and said with his chest: "Xiaoke didn't cry! Xiaoke is an adult, he didn't cry!"

Dian Hua turned his head and looked at the poisonous smoke that was close to him and said, "Xiao Kou, let me change my tricks for you!"

Then he waved his hand and said, "Wind, turn!"

The originally blew west wind suddenly turned, and the east wind blew eastward. The poisonous smoke also turned in front of Dian Hua and then blew eastward.

The bandit leader of the hill looked at the calm two adult Taoist priests at the foot of the mountain, and had an ominous premonition in his heart, believing that the poisonous smoke might not make the contribution as he thought he would, but: "Even if you don't poison you, you will be embarrassed! And what if?"

With luck, and seeing the Taoist priests under the hills being flooded by poisonous smoke, their mouths couldn't help but grin and laughed victoriously.

"Ha ha……"

However, as soon as his laughter started, a young seventeen-year-old Taoist priest suddenly walked out of the carriage. His ominous premonition became even stronger. However, the bandit leader said stubbornly: "What can a seventeen-year-old Taoist priest do?"

The little Taoist priest stood in front of the poisonous smoke, first patted the little Taoist teenager on the head, then waved his hand, and the poisonous smoke in front of the other party suddenly stopped, and then blew backwards towards them.

"Not good! Run!" The bandit leader ran, thinking about the young and mysterious Taoist who turned to the understatement: "Even wind can control it? It's so terrible!"

The wind in nature is invisible and shadowless, without any materiality, how can we control it? Unexpectedly, the other party can actually control it? This mysterious Taoist should be the most powerful among the five Taoists in this industry, right?

It also conforms to the logic of the master's final appearance, it should be!

The bandit leader looked back and seemed to recognize them. The poisonous smoke following them. The bandit leader knew that this was not a problem of poisonous smoke, but a problem of wind!
To be continued...