The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

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After hearing Liu Xian's words, I did not hesitate and immediately began to search for a favorable location to cast spells. It's just that the ancient bridges I'm standing on are all in the world of evil spirits. Where can I cast spells safely?

Liu Xian also saw my concerns and immediately said: "He is absorbing those yin qi now, and it will not do to you, I will help you leave the bridge."

I was curious to ask Liu Xian: "How to help?"

Liu Xian did not speak, but told me with actual actions. Did the two wicker sticks protruding from my shoulders fasten to the railing of the bridge? I immediately felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, I wouldn't wait for me to get back to it, the wicker was tied to the railing, and I began to fling me hard. I was thrown into seven meats and eight grains in an instant. This kind of feeling was more exciting than a roller coaster. With a little effort, I threw me across the road outside the bridge.

It turns out that Liu Xian helped me so much ...

In order not to let my face touch the ground first, I quickly remembered the Taicang palm technique during the short "flight", and wanted to use the fast body movement to prevent myself from falling too hard.

But I still worry too much. Since Liu Xian threw me over in this way, there was naturally a way for me to land smoothly. When I was about to fall down heavily, the several wicker sticks were also on the ground at the same time. Give me Decreased the speed, which made me finally stumble a few steps without falling, but still landed steadily.

At this time, I had left the bridge for some distance. I was afraid that the distance was not far enough, and I took a few dozen steps back, but the ancient bridge fierce spirit did not expect me to use this method. It completely ran out of its attack range, and it slowly said: "All that you do is in vain. Immediately I will be free. You cannot escape my palm."

I returned it with a sentence: "Which eye do you see me wanting to escape !?"

I originally wanted to continue to damage it, Liu Xian reminded me: "Don't plop your lips, hurry to cast a spell, please come to the ghost king, and let him help you pull out the black spots on your shoulders, otherwise I I'm afraid I won't be able to help you in the future. In addition, if you linger, you will have no chance to wait for the guy to get rid of the restrictions of the ancient bridge. "

When I heard Liu Xian ’s words, I did n’t dare to hesitate anymore. I immediately put away the Peach Blossom Mirror and started to use Taicang hands to speed up the technique of asking the ghost king. I have used this technique twice, although I ca n’t talk about proficiency. Never rusty, plus the Taicang hand acceleration I used here, so the time I cast this time is much faster than the first and second time.

As my last mantra was finished, a purple spirit door opened abruptly in the sky, but the spiritual force fell when I did not invite the ghost king the first two times, that is to say, although I opened the spirit door, No contact with the ghost king.

I just stared at the sky and didn't know what to say for a while. Do I have to wait to die next?

Liu Xian even angered directly at the purple Lingmen: "Ghost King, you will not end the retreat again. This kid is about to die. Are you sure you don't care about his life?"

There was still no response within the Spirit Gate.

At this time, the fierce spirits on the ancient bridge had completely absorbed all the yin qi. It even patted the stomach and hit a full hiccup, but I was a bit sullen.

The fierce spirit looked at me and used his hollow voice to say, "Why can't you get the one you want? Haha, it seems that you are dead today."

The body that said it turned into a residual image "swooshing" at me, and when I responded, it had reached me, I hurriedly reached out to block it, and he punched me in the arm with a punch At once, a powerful thrust flew me out for more than ten meters. At the same time, I also vomited out with a suffocated breath.

This punch is so strong, I think if it comes again, my heart will be cracked by it.

"Haha! This kind of power is what I want. I will go to those villagers to take revenge now. I will kill them. Of course, before that, I will end your life." Guqiao Xie Ling said I walked slowly towards me, and I turned around to get up, but just got up, and stumbled back to the ground, and I was seriously injured again.

The fierce spirit held his fist closer and closer to me. At this time, I wanted to pinch my finger, but I found that the spiritual power of the whole body could no longer be lifted a little. My final spiritual power was used to open the "spirit" On the door, but the spiritual door was empty, and I did not call out the real body of the ghost king.

The fierce spirit had already stood in front of me. It waved its fists without any nonsense. It smashed directly at my face door, but at this time, a golden light shot from the spirit door!

"boom!"

A loud noise landed directly in front of me, and the fierce spirit who was about to punch me was also startled, and suddenly took a step back more than ten steps.

"Ghost King !?"

No, this breath is not the ghost of the ghost king, but a somewhat fierce pure yang!

Then there was a voice in the sky: "Dirty beast, dare to dare in front of this king, he is my friend, if you dare to move him a hair, I will make you irrevocable!"

Then there was a golden light in the Lingmen, a huge golden centipede circling and falling from the sky, just fell on the bridge in front of me.

This is the Centipede Demon King who was finally influenced by the Golden Rooster in the Golden Rooster Daily Dawn, and then followed the Ghost King into the Spirit Gate!

Did it just say I was its friend?

The centipede demon king circled and fell in front of me. It looked back at me and said, "Boy, we haven't seen for a long time. The ghost king is closed and he can't get out, so this little thing let me do it for him. Take care of it. I lived well with the ghost king and I learned a lot. You are a friend of the ghost king and a friend of mine. The demon king does n’t understand the truth. I only know who is good to me and I am to whom. Well, whoever is bad for me, I will have a revenge for a lifetime. "

This is in line with the habits of the centipede demon king, otherwise it will not hate the people of Baizhuang Village for thousands of years because of the death of the old fairy.

At this time, the evil spirits of the ancient bridge have been completely stunned, because the centipede demon king in front of it is in the level of Dixian, and it is still a kind of "Buddha" kind. It may be the opponent of the demon king.

So the moment the demon king came out, the fierce spirit began to retreat, and it seemed that it wanted to run away.

However, the centipede demon king would not give it this opportunity, only to see the centipede demon king "puff" flying into the sky, and then instantly turned into a golden light and fell in front of the non-stop retreating spirit, completely blocking it The way to go.

The centipede demon king looked at the fierce spirit and said: "Do you want to go after bullying my friend!"

The fierce spirit shivered in an empty voice and said, "What do you have to do with that kid, why should you help it? If you have to press harder and harder, I won't make you feel better if I die hard."

The centipede demon king straightened and shook his body, and the golden legs and feet swayed and said: "Will you talk more when you have this ability."

Saying that the centipede demon king turned into a golden light and rushed towards the ancient bridge evil spirits, the ancient bridge evil spirits knew that avoiding inevitable can only be turned into a black afterimage to face the battle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time the golden light and shadow collide with the black afterimage, they can hit the black afterimage for several meters, but the black afterimage is very stubborn. After being hit by the fly, it has to rush back and then fight with the golden light and shadow. Higher.

This collision lasted only seven or eight times, and the black afterimage was banged up on the bridge, and the yin began to overflow and dissipated.

This centipede demon king is too strong, so quickly defeated the ancient bridge evil spirits.

Liu Xian sighed when he saw this: "Is this the strength after the robbery, hum, I can look forward to it very much!"

It seems that Liu Xian is a bit jealous. In fact, not only Liu Xian, but also me. If I have such a strong ability, that little wicker will not die, Zhang Juqian will not die, You Xiaoqing does not need to lend me Yang Shou and me Become a mortal ...

The evil spirit of the fierce body began to dissipate, but he still refused to give up, summoning a black ghost rocket with one hand and threw it at the centipede demon king.

The centipede demon king yelled at the two arrows and immediately flew away at the two black arrows.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two loud noises, I found that the ancient bridge in front of me started to shake. Could it be said that the ancient bridge was going to collapse?

With the sound of two explosions, the black remnant was beaten by the centipede demon king to the center of the ancient bridge. At the same time, the centipede demon king also jumped lightly, and turned into a golden light to go to the ancient bridge again. In front of the spirit.

The ancient bridge fierce spirit looked at the centipede demon king, and there was a trace of fear and despair under the vague facial features. It already knew that it could not be the demon king's opponent at all.

Before the fierce spirit of the ancient bridge could act again, the centipede demon king swooped forward on the whole body, and threw it on the bridge. At the same time, numerous golden thin legs of the centipede demon king crawled onto the ancient bridge fierce body.

When I saw this scene, I felt a bit mushy, and if the centipede demon crawled on me, I was sure that goose bumps would fill the bridge deck.

After the centipede demon king crawled on the ancient bridge evil spirit, the latter became immobile, as if the entire body was bound by something, the centipede demon king straightened up halfway, and then suddenly faced the ancient bridge evil spirit's neck Bite it down.

This bite scared me, and I subconsciously covered my neck. Isn't this centipede demon king a Buddha, why is the yang in it so fierce.

Liu Xian said in my body: "Buddha also has the distinction between a kind Buddha and a fierce Buddha. If a fierce Buddha is ruthless, it can be more cruel than some monsters!"

"Ooooooooo!"

The ancient bridge roared with pain, and I saw that the number of souls in it was continuously decreasing, and they came out of the body of the evil spirit one by one, and then dispersed.

It seems that there is no suspense in this battle, the centipede demon king has abused the evil spirits of the ancient bridge.

It's just that after the souls of the ancient bridge's fierce spirits have disappeared, what will its real body look like?