Keyboard Immortal Chapter 981: Back to the black pot
The sinister voice of the man in the black robe came: "Since you recognize me, let's leave things behind as soon as possible, and I can spare you from dying."
Zuan is a little curious, it seems that this person is very old, and he doesn't know who it is.
After all, he came to this world for too short a time, and he has been in the court all the time, and he is not so clear about the name on the rivers and lakes.
This is Sun Ji who also asked the same doubt: "Old Yang, who is he?"
Yang Long didn't answer him, and he didn't dare to look away from the black-robed man for a moment: "If I didn't recognize you, I might still have fantasies, but when did the thick-browed Taoist with a fierce reputation in the evil way ever stay? Live."
"A Taoist with thick brows?" Zaan frowned. He'd never heard of it before. Is it amazing?
However, he noticed that the two eyebrows under the man's cloak were thick and dark, and the nickname was worthy of its name.
Sun Ji said angrily: "What kind of person with thick eyebrows and thin eyebrows, in Yi County, in addition to King Yan, it is our Sun family who has the final say, I advise you not to be ignorant of praise, maybe our Sun family can accept you. Being a guest, I will give you a bright future, otherwise, you will not know how to die."
Yang Long frowned, and wanted him to stop talking, but after thinking about it, the other party was famous anyway, and there was little difference between talking and not talking, so he didn't bother to stop it.
The Taoist monk with thick eyebrows looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, practitioners cultivate themselves, comprehend the heaven and earth, and what they seek is a single-minded freedom and detachment. I have no interest in being a dog for the clan."
Yang Long's face is hot, obviously he is a dog in the eyes of the other party. He is also a cultivator, and he has some pride in his heart. He immediately retorted: "Learn the arts of literature and martial arts. What's wrong? In the process of cultivation, you have to consume countless resources. How can you stand the massive consumption on your own? You are arrogant, but your hands are covered in blood, and you devour other practitioners by robbing them of their resources. He Xiuwei, who is more noble than anyone else?"
Zuan in the dark was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this Taoist man with thick eyebrows also relies on attracting people's skills? Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, this kind of method is an evil cultivator if you put it on the rivers and lakes. Don't expose my gluttonous swallowing art, so as not to be shouted and beaten by everyone.
At this time, the Taoist with thick eyebrows snorted: "If you want to delay time, you will die!"
After speaking, the black robe waved, and a black mist rushed in the direction of the carriage.
"Young Master, be careful!" Yang Long hurriedly protected Sun Ji, and the other guards were also facing the enemy, and they all used their unique skills to fight the black fog, but unfortunately all of them were like mud cows entering the sea.
Screams of screams sounded, and the guards with a slightly lower cultivation base had been wrapped in the two black mists and flew towards the Taoist with thick eyebrows.
"Hahaha..." The Taoist man with thick eyebrows stretched out his hands and clasped them directly on top of those people's heads. After a long laugh, those people had already been sucked into human beings.
"It's really cool." Taoist Nongmei threw away the mummified corpses, and licked his tongue with all his might. When he saw him, everyone in the Sun family swallowed hard.
Zuan frowned when he saw that, this guy is really killing, and he can see that the other party's practice is similar to "Taotie Swallowing the Sky", but the essence is completely different. do not.
His absorption efficiency is too low. All kinds of impurities are absorbed into the body, regardless of whether it is 3, 7 or 21. After years of accumulation, his body will suffer from serious problems. At the same time, his xinxing will also be distorted by the negative emotions in other people's bodies. The ultimate solution is either madness or insanity and death.
He should be in the penultimate step now, no wonder the whole person seems a little nervous and so bloodthirsty.
He pondered for a while, and his thick eyebrows flashed, and he had already rushed directly towards Sun Ji.
Sun Ji also has a rank 5 cultivation base. He usually shows off his strength, and feels like he is so powerful. But now facing the murderous aura, he just feels shivering and weak, and he can't resist at all. idea.
At this moment, Yang Long let out a loud roar. After all, he was a Rank 7 master. He saw countless ice picks directly in front of him and stabbed at the opponent.
"Ice cultivator." Zuan couldn't help thinking of Chu Chuyan, and he didn't know if she had returned to her apprenticeship now.
I saw the thick robes of the Taoist monks rolled up, and a dark mist appeared in the palms of his hands, and those ice picks disappeared instantly.
Yang Long didn't even think that he would be able to stop the opponent with this, only to see a flash of cold light, he took out a two-zhang spear from behind and stabbed the opponent directly.
The long spear was silver-white, and it was cold all over.
Zuan's eyes are straight, where did this guy pull out such a big gun?
I just noticed that he was pulled out from the back of the butt, hey, thinking about it!
I saw that the long spear transformed into countless spear shadows, instantly shrouding the Taoist with thick eyebrows.
Soon Nongmei seemed to be sealed by a cocoon-shaped ice cube.
Everyone in the Sun family cheered, but Yang Long frowned.
At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly came from the ice and snow: "In terms of marksmanship, you have reached the realm of mastery, but unfortunately the gap between the seventh rank and the eighth rank cannot be smoothed out by these skills, you don't understand at all. What does it mean to borrow the power of heaven and earth."
As soon as he finished speaking, the outside of the huge ice cube shattered like an eggshell, and then exploded directly with a bang.
A dark shadow jumped out from the inside, Yang Long was shocked, and shouted: "Young master, run!"
At the same time, he held the gun to meet him, but unfortunately the other party didn't dodge or evade. He slapped his palm directly on the gun body, and with a click, the previously majestic spear instantly broke into two pieces, and the other party's palm took advantage of the situation. on his chest.
Yang Long spurted blood and flew back upside down. Fortunately, he had practiced for many years and was out of the opponent's control at the critical moment, thus avoiding the fate of being sucked into adulthood, but this has exhausted all his strength, and the whole person Lying on the ground is no longer able to fight.
On the other side, Sun Ji had already lost his soul, and directly pushed one of his men off the horse, then slammed his legs into the horse's belly and ran desperately into the distance.
The other guards also fell apart and fled in different directions.
The Taoist with thick eyebrows snorted coldly, waved his sleeves directly, and the scattered weapons on the ground shot out, as if tracking missiles, accurately hitting the backs of the guards, so many people were not spared.
Looking at the direction where Sun Ji fled, he took a step with his legs and appeared in front of him the next moment.
"Sigh~" The horse jumped up in fright, the Taoist with thick eyebrows snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on the horse's head. The horse withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then died on the spot.
Sun Jize was thrown to the ground in embarrassment. He wanted to run, but found that his legs were a little unruly, his body kept moving backwards, and his mouth kept begging for mercy: "Senior, all you ask for is money, I'll give you something, so there's no need for a killer. After all, this is in Yi County, and it's still a lot of trouble to have a deadly vengeance with the Sun family."
At this time, Taoist Nongmei nodded: "You are right, it is very troublesome to offend your Sun family in Yi County."
Hearing him say this, Sun Ji couldn't help but be overjoyed: "As long as the seniors let me go, I promise that this matter will not be pursued. Just now those guards died, and our Sun family will not take it seriously. The things are here, and seniors please raise your hands." As he spoke, he handed over the storage bag containing the things at the auction with a pleasing smile.
Zuan sneered secretly. Just now, those guards tried their best to protect him, and it ended up like this.
The Taoist Nongmei checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he put the bag in his arms, with a teasing smile on his face, and then a photo was taken directly on top of Sun Ji's head.
"You..." Sun Ji only had time to say a word before he died, and then fell down softly.
The Taoist Nongmei sneered: "It's very troublesome to offend the Sun family, but if you kill all of you, who knows it's me?"
Yang Long on the other side sighed deeply when he saw this situation: "There is no airtight wall in the world, and the Sun family will definitely find you."
After he finished speaking, he slapped his palm on the forehead and committed suicide. He knew that he had no way out and didn't want to stay here and be sucked up by the other party.
The Taoist Nongmei came to him and confirmed that he was indeed dead before saying mockingly: "Now there is a ready-made ghost, how could the Sun family find me."
While talking, he cleaned up the scene, and saw that he took out a bottle and sprinkled it on those who were sucked dry by him, and then those people died at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally the cold wind blew at night and turned them into fly ash.
Zuan nodded secretly, but this man was cautious, worried that this method of death would be easily reminiscent of him, so he wanted to destroy the corpse.
The Taoist with the thick eyebrows came to Yang Long and used his fingers to draw the words "three three three" on the ground. In order to be realistic, he deliberately wrote only half of the last three words, and then put Yang Long on the ground. covered with hands.
After doing all this, he nodded with satisfaction, and just as he was about to leave, a sigh came from beside him: "You dare to do it, but don't dare to do it, you have to let innocent people take the blame, your conscience is not good. Will it hurt?"