Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 77 Broken bones and broken bodies, Taoist priest’s power.

"Miss Yuyan is also a pitiful person."

Yi Chen flipped through the memory fragments that followed the crimson dot into his mind, and in an instant he pieced together the truth of the matter.

Another sad story.

It’s not surprising that the world is full of joys and sorrows.

After all, there are many things more explosive than this.

Yi Chen casually broke off a branch, pulled out the dragon-slaying sword, and cut it into a hairpin with three strokes, five by two, and tied his hair into place. After tidying up his appearance, he began to clean up Yangjiawu Fort. Work.

Elegant and timeless.

Taoist priest, here you go to collect people!

After the blood giant transformed by Yang Yuyan exploded, none of the remaining alienated villagers could be Yi Chen's general.

Whether it was fists, kicks or sword swings, the alienated villagers were all torn apart in one blow.

Under the moonlit night, in the terrifying Yangjiawu Fort, a Taoist man dragged his long sword around the Fort, killing everyone he saw.

If Yi Chen had sympathy for the villagers in Wubao before, this sympathy has turned into a kind of indifference since reading Yang Yuyan's memory fragments.

People can be as humble as dust, but they cannot be twisted like maggots.

The villagers could stand by and watch Yang Yuyan's tragedy in the face of her powerful stepmother, but in order to please her, kicking the already pitiful girl into dust and then trampling on her was a bit too much.

Yi Chen believed that some of the dead villagers must have been unjustly accused, and they also died in Yang Yuyan's revenge.

But when everyone benefits from Yang Yuyan's stepmother, whether she should die or not is a philosophical proposition.

For example, the problem of the children of corrupt officials in previous lives benefiting from it, does it need to be settled?

chaos! chaos! chaos!

Yi Chen couldn't tell the truth. Anyway, it was Yang Yuyan who did it, and it had nothing to do with Taoist Master Yichengzi.

He only knew that the monsters in front of him were evil spirits.

If he is evil, he should be killed.

Yi Chen's sword is very fast.

A dragon-slaying sword was stunned by Yi Chen.

The knife, the feeling of angrily slashing a snow-winged eagle.

Taoist Master Yi, don't be sentimental, and never hesitate to swing your sword.

hehe.

Many things in the world cannot be explained clearly.

Everyone has their own butt, and everyone has their own opinions.

Double standards are actually the norm in the world.

for example:

Above self, everyone is equal.

Underneath yourself, are you considered a human being?

Under the entanglement of cause and effect, many things have become a mess.

Right and wrong.

Crime and Punishment.

Who has the final right to interpret it?

Say it differently, don’t tell it differently, don’t tell it differently, and future generations will tell it differently!

Taoist Master Yi only deals with evil spirits and is not a judge.

Like a hard-working little bee, Yi Chen cleared away the alienated villagers one after another. He walked forward in the moonlight, stepping on the corpses. The dragon-slaying sword flashed from time to time when it collided with the slag or boulders of the roadbed. spark.

With deep purple inner energy lingering all over his body, he is the most shining boy under the moonlight.

Another sword slashed an alienated villager to pieces. Yi Chen looked around and suddenly felt that the entire Yangjiawu Fort felt a lot more refreshing.

Under the bright moonlight, the white earth is so clean.

"Taoist Master, come out quickly!"

"It's safe outside! Those monsters can't get out of Yangjiawu Fort." Lin Baihu and other fans shouted.

Unknowingly, Yi Chen slashed through a street and came to a gap in the wall of Yangjiawu Fort.

Lin Baihu and other fans stood outside the gap and waved.

Presumably this gap was penetrated by magic when they escaped.

Yi Chen looked at the people outside the gap and couldn't help but waved. He grinned, showing his big white teeth.

"Don't worry, I'll play with them again."

Dragging the Dragon-Slaying Sword, Yi Chen plowed around Yangjiawu Fort twice more.

He is not idle.

He was looking for other blood tokens hidden among the corpses of other alienated villagers.

In just a short moment, the blood token contributed one hundred and fifty crimson points to him.

If you don't look carefully, is it still a human being?

It’s definitely not finished!

Taoist Master Yi is a meticulous person and must search carefully. Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, he still has to plow the ground three feet to find it.

This is top-quality wool, and if you find it, you will earn it.

However, contrary to expectations, if you can't find it, you can't find it.

Yi Chen, who plowed Yangjiawu Fort twice, had no choice but to retreat.

With his efforts, the alienated villagers grew even more disgusting, with their stumps randomly pieced together and connected, full of a Cthulhu beauty.

Even with Yi Chen's big heart, he felt that these things looked a bit strange.

For example, there was a person who pieced together the cross-sections of his own lower body and someone else's lower body, with two legs pointing upward and walking on two legs. This is such a heavyweight.

It's simply mental pollution.

Physical damage is reduced, mental damage is maxed out.

After a fruitless search, Yi Chen decided to withdraw first. At this time, he had a hunch that Yang Yuyan, who was killed by him, was not dead.

The alienated villagers can piece themselves together, so why can't Yang Yuyan, the host of the blood token, be reborn in flesh and blood?

Otherwise, how could this bloody meteor make the entire practice world feel like it was facing a formidable enemy with just this little bit of power and immortality?

The blood token is a sign?

Or is this bloody meteor just the first wave, and there will be a second and third wave in the future?

Yi Chen was full of thoughts for a while, and he walked out of Yangjiawu Fort with the Dragon Slaying Sword on his back.

I couldn’t figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it.

When Yi Chen's figure appeared outside Wubao, the fans outside instantly became silent. They watched from the gap how Taoist Master Yichengzi struck hard at the mutated monsters.

Broken bones and broken bodies, devastated and decayed.

It explodes when rubbed and cracks when touched.

Suddenly, someone started shouting, breaking the silence.

"Taoist Divine Power!"

This shout was like a signal, and like the first domino to fall.

One or two blasts, countless waves of Taoist power gathered together.

"Taoist Divine Power."

"Taoist Divine Power."

Especially the seven or eight fans who finally escaped from Yangjiawu Fort alive screamed the most enthusiastically.

The shouts of the crowd also made Yi Chen feel so happy, but in order to maintain his composure, he still had a flat face, showing no emotion or anger.

Nodding reservedly at the crowd, Yi Chen lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the ground directly facing Yangjiawu Fort from a distance, with the Dragon-Slaying Sword placed across his legs.

He wanted to see if there would be any changes in the Yangjiawu Fort next, and whether the monsters in the Fort would break out of the range of the Fort.

Seeing this, many fanzi gathered around Wuyang Wuyang. With a thought in mind, Yi Chen whispered a few words to a fanzi, and then galloped away on a fast horse.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A dense pink mist began to rise from the ground of the entire Yangjiawu Fort. As time went by, the mist became thicker, but the mist did not spread toward the outside world, as if it was restrained by some kind of force. It is entrenched in the boundary of Yangjiawu Fort and its airspace, and does not dare to cross the thunder pool even half a step.

"Taoist Master, what should we do now?"

The speaker was Lin Baihu. His breath was unstable at this time, as if he had been slightly injured in the previous fierce battle.

Yi Chen: "..." Ask Pindao again?

"The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle."

"Taoist Master, let's stop using our own tactics. This damn thing won't come out later."

Yi Chen sighed and stood up.

"Brother Lin, you know and still ask? Tell the brothers to stand back a little and stare ahead. Once the fog spreads, we will retreat immediately."

"You'd better stay away. I feel like you guys can't run faster than me on horseback."

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