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Chapter six hundred and sixty third fleeing

The old Taoist priest widened his eyes, and his hair stood up all over his body. In a hurry, he shook his right hand and hundreds of silver threads of whisk faced the flesh. At the same time, his toes flew backwards. The front end of the clinker whisk flew and the whole body quickly rotated. Most of the silver threads of whisk were rolled in and instantly shattered by the huge stirring force.

The flexibility of the meat strips was far away from the old Taoist priest. He succeeded in one move to pursue the victory. Three slender flesh whiskers suddenly stretched out at the front end, forming a font shape. One went straight to the old Taoist front door, and the other two went around the back of the Taoist priest, trying to cut off his retreat.

The old Taoist priest shouted loudly, and the remaining whisk pole in his hand was empty, and a hissing sound was made. A light green ripples condensed from true energy rushed towards the flesh whiskers. With a puff, it poked the front part of the flesh whiskers, and a bloody and rotten smell spread out, making people feel disgusting.

Although the meat beard in the center was frustrated, the old Taoist did not escape the crisis because of this. The two meat beards on the left and right arrived in the blink of an eye. The old Taoist had already pulled out a three-foot green edge, and cut left and right with the whisk in his right hand, barely blocking the two meat beards. The clinker meat beard was extremely tough, and the sword actually cut it continuously. The meat beards on the left and right sides were surrounded by the whisk and the sharp blade, and they were nailed directly to the left and right temples on the left and right temples.

The old Taoist was very good, and he was not panicked with a mistake. He raised his eyes and his whole body was radiant in an instant. The light green body protection mask suddenly appeared, and it was extremely powerful. The true energy actually gathered into a rich entity near the temple, slowly moving the flesh. At the same time, the old Taoist's lower abdomen suddenly swelled rapidly, and his body was as big as a cow. The light green true energy continued to gush out. He suddenly shouted, "Open!"

With a dull bang, the green light flashed. The old Taoist priest had accumulated all his true power and actually broke the two flesh beards. Even Zhang Zhiqiang, who was watching the battle, was shocked. He had heard that his uncle's cultivation was unfathomable. He did not expect that the old demon who claimed to be a mysterious Taoist master could not do anything to his mortal body. It seemed that the Zhang family still had many secrets that he did not know.

After such a break, the situation of the battle changed again. Although the three flesh beards were frustrated, they did not hurt the root of the problem. After suffering, they retracted slightly and made a comeback again. They were still in the shape of a font. However, the distance between the three was very tight, and they all rushed towards the front of the old Taoist. One went straight to the front door, and the other two shot towards the front chest, which was extremely fast and made a sharp roar. Such a fighting style actually wanted to break the old Taoist priest's light shield in one go.

After two rounds, the old Taoist had already tasted the power and domineering of this thing. He had just fought all his true energy and just broke the other party. It was difficult to protect himself. How could he talk about hurting this thing? It seems that the monster hidden in the Amethyst Crystal Ring is too powerful, far more fierce than the family records. This is only part of the old demon's consciousness. He is far from his opponent. It is impossible to get a bargain today. Saving his life is important.

Although the old Taoist priest thought so, it was not so easy to get rid of this thing. In the midst of lightning, three flesh beards had arrived. He concentrated and held his breath and dealt with it with all his strength. He could only block one, but the other two. As a last resort, he still collapsed the other party again with his strong true energy. However, he could not do this for the third time, so he turned his head and ran away.

However, the three flesh beards became stronger and stronger as they fought. The old Taoist priest was a pure yang body, with strong true energy, and a top-notch tonic. How could the blood master's spiritual sense let him go easily? In an instant, he rushed to the old man's back heart like a sharp arrow. Seeing that the old Taoist priest could not escape the poisonous hand, suddenly a figure rushed out from the thorn, holding a Guanri Changhong Sword in his hand, which was the driver.

He used all his strength to sniff, and a loud shout of "其!", a flash of light, and the sword edge slashed on the flesh strip with the momentum of thunder. Only the sound of "其" was heard, the driver was shocked and his arms were numb, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand. It was as if he had been chopped on a thick steel bar just now. The huge recoil force made his qi and blood surge, and the shock in his heart was endless.

The flesh beard was disturbed by this, and all his previous efforts were wasted. The old Taoist priest suddenly raised his breath and ran away instantly. The object roared and suddenly rolled back. The three scarlet flesh beards shook violently, emitting a terrifying aura, as if they were extremely angry and rushed towards the driver.

In a panic, the driver raised his sword with both hands and danced wildly. With a bang, the flesh-beard directly knocked away the sword in his hand, as if he had entered a no-man's realm. It squirted on the driver's head. The flesh-beard squirmed up and down a few times in a greedy and angrily, but saw the flesh-beard suddenly become a thicker circle, and it seemed that water was flowing by, and the driver was immediately sucked into a mummy.

The front end of the flesh whisker suddenly raised up, as if roaring to the sky, and the sound was extremely sharp and unpleasant. Zhang Zhiqiang, who had been watching coldly, suddenly stretched out his right arm and pulled out a guy from behind. The man's face was gray and purple, his eyes were deep, and his skin was twisted. There was no chance of vitality, just like a dead person who had just dug out of the ground, and he was still wearing a tattered Taoist robe. Zhang Zhiqiang had a good impression of this person. This person was one of the plainclothes who participated in ambushing in Liuyun Temple three days ago. Although he didn't have time to do it, the blood sprayed out by the blood Lord was splattered. The old devil actually planted his spiritual sense at that time, and it was unpredictable to the gods and ghosts.

I saw this person's mouth wide open and sucking, the flesh whiskers quickly shrank, and the whole body retracted back into his mouth.

"The Blood Lord asked you to come to me?" Zhang Zhiqiang frowned and refreshed his terrifying understanding of the old devil again. Didn't it recognize me as a host? How could anyone plant spiritual consciousness? If so, wouldn't it be bad?

"Ho ho, master." The Taoist priest in the rag-clothed clothes was extremely stiff, and a sound like a beast appeared in his throat. It was obvious that most of his spiritual consciousness was taken over by the old demon, and he was already a walking corpse.

"Who else besides you?" Zhang Zhiqiang asked again, naturally he would not be confused by the word "master".

The Taoist priest in the treacherous clothes shook his head for a moment, and his reaction ability was also unsatisfactory. He couldn't figure out whether his answer was yes or not. He was completely different from the previous fight with the Taoist priest.

"Well, just follow me." Zhang Zhiqiang never believed that the old demon had only planted this spiritual consciousness. According to the circle of people surrounding him at that time, there were at least seven or eight. If so many people were caught, it would cause great trouble. Beware of it. He was deeply aware of the terror of the state machine. If it turned into a mouse that everyone shouted to beat, how could he still find any treasure?

But what is more important now is to test and judge how much dependence the old devil has on him. If it is not the only one, then he must be prepared to leave a full retreat. Even such a stupid monster, his uncle is not his opponent, let alone himself. At that time, his life will be played with by the other party, so he might as well die.

"You follow me and follow me and follow me. Without my permission, you must not hurt people at will, let alone drink blood."

The Taoist priest in the treacherous reaction for a while, finally understood what Zhang Zhiqiang said. His eyes immediately turned red, and there was a threatening sound in his throat. His scarlet tongue was circling around his lips, and he was about to do it.

Zhang Zhiqiang took out his pistol quietly and quietly retreated. He was also fighting and betting. He didn't know if the old demon's spiritual consciousness would be destroyed if he had a shot to break the head of this thing. With his personality as the boss, if he could not completely control the old demon, it would be better to give up all the previous thoughts and leave the border earlier.

The Taoist priest in the ragged clothes seemed not to notice Zhang Zhiqiang's abnormal movement, and the threatening sound in his throat became louder and louder. A crisp sound was heard. At such a critical moment, Zhang Zhiqiang actually slapped the other party hard, and then suddenly jumped out far away. A red light flashed, and Zhang Zhiqiang didn't even have a chance to shoot. The flesh whisker suddenly appeared, wrapped around Zhang Zhiqiang's hand like a ghost. The trigger was held tightly by the other party and could not be pulled at all.

Zhang Ziqiang's head roared and he finished his secret cry. Although he was extremely vicious, his life was full of ups and downs. Every time he liked to do everything to bet at major moments, he could always turn the tables and win, but this time he was afraid that he had the wrong bet.
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