Chapter 64: Fighting the Five-Way Demon.
"You thief, you still say you are not an evil spirit?"
Yi Chen looked at 'Butler Wang' who was surrounded by black aura, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Captain Lin, you and your colleagues must maintain the formation and make sure this evil spirit does not escape."
"I will enter the battle with Taoist Master Baihe. We are willing to fight for you quickly and we will surely win."
"Master Baihe, we righteous people don't need to talk about morality when fighting against these evil demons. Let's fight together."
Yi Chen had sharp eyes. The commotion in the front yard was so loud that it naturally alarmed the Taoist Baihe with white hair and a youthful face, who came to check it out. His expression immediately changed and he invited him to come.
He was fighting a bloody battle in the front, and his colleague Taoist Baihe wanted to hide behind and use his language skills to gain an advantage, but he couldn't even think about it.
Taoist Master Yichengzi is not a mean person and has plenty of strength and means to bring him to his death.
Like throwing him in there.
As soon as these words were spoken, the pressure suddenly came to Taoist Master Baihe.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Taoist Baihe.
Looking at the burning gazes of the onlookers, Taoist Baihe knew that if he didn't get out today, his reputation would be ruined in the future.
The honest man, Master Yi, whom he had looked down upon before, had cornered him with just one sentence. He saw a fierce light flashing in the boy's eyes, as if to say, "If you don't come down, I will come and capture you and put you into the formation."
When the final outcome of something cannot be changed no matter how hard you struggle, you'd better accept it, so that the loss will not be so great.
For example, if someone asks you to borrow money or do something for you, and you know that you cannot ultimately refuse, it is best not to hesitate. Your best choice is to agree to it immediately and put the favor into practice.
No matter how much you hesitate, you still can't change the final result. In fact, you are the one who suffers the greatest loss. You have given away the tangible benefits, but have not done the right thing in terms of human relations, and you are at a loss.
Taoist Master Baihe, who was an experienced man, was naturally well versed in this. When he saw that Madam Wang and the head of the Wang family were looking at him, he immediately drew out the peach wood sword behind him very decisively.
He wiped his palm across the blade of the peach wood sword, and the bright red blood instantly seeped onto the peach wood sword.
The peach wood sword nourished by his blood instantly turned blood red all over, just like a red-hot iron. Taoist Baihe waved his sword, paused on one foot, and leaped into the formation like a dragon, drawing cheers from everyone.
"With the old immortal here, there is nothing to worry about."
"Although Taoist Master Yichengzi has a good eye for magic, when it comes to the means of subduing demons and monsters, it still has to be the old senior."
"An expert will know the outcome with just one move. Taoist Baihe used his own blood to stimulate the power of the peach wood sword. It is obvious that he has the wrath of thunder. Let's just sit back and watch the show."
In just two days, Taoist Baihe, who was extremely graceful and approachable, had gained a group of fans in the palace.
It seemed that the words of the onlookers inspired Taoist Baihe to be braver. Even the burning red light on the peach wood sword grew two centimeters.
"Although I am old, my sword is still sharp!"
"The evil spirit looks at the sword."
Taoist Master Baihe shouted angrily, and took the peach wood sword and rushed towards "Butler Wang" on the head.
Yi Chen's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.
"Fuck, this idiot, how dare he do that~"
As early as the moment this person wiped the sword with his palm, Yi Chen felt something was wrong. This was definitely an unorthodox method.
Even among the methods used by unorthodox sects, they are not very sophisticated.
He knew that Taoist Baihe was not good, but he didn't expect that he could be so bad and yet so brave.
You have to know that Yi Chen only wanted to embarrass Taoist Baihe, but he didn't want his life.
Cursing inwardly, Yi Chen shook his Dragon Slaying Sword and silently slashed towards "Butler Wang".
The so-called skills, sword moves, and martial arts moves are nothing more than a kind of clever tricks used by those who are unable to understand the secrets of themselves and cannot thoroughly tap into the hidden secrets of their physical bodies.
When Yi Chen's Pure Yang Art has reached this level, he is no longer bound by form. His strength has long been honed by him to perfection, and every time he raises his hands or stamps his feet, he can exert the mighty power of a dragon and an elephant.
The deep purple pure yang internal energy ran through his whole body, spreading wantonly, causing the hem of Yi Chen's Taoist robe to flutter slightly.
With this slash, Yi Chen's body, mind and will became one, and the air around the sword rippled and cut apart like water waves. This scene made the knowledgeable Wutong Demon change color slightly.
"Haha, what a Yichengzi, his strength is really not bad."
"This Wang family is blind and can't recognize a true dragon."
A red line suddenly appeared in the seam between the eyebrows of the body of Butler Wang, where the Five-Directions Demon was living. The red line quickly spread downwards from the eyebrows, as if it had been measured with the most precise ruler.
Five thick black tentacles suddenly appeared from the red line, pulling Butler Wang's body to the left and right as if pushing open a door.
Swish.
Red, white, blue, yellow, green and blue were scattered all over the ground.
A deformed monster with five tentacles appeared in everyone's sight.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
It was covered with sores and strange-shaped tumors, and had two extremely strong and sturdy thighs, like a deformed giant frog that ate nuclear waste water three times a day.
What makes it different from a frog is that its mouthparts are filled with countless sharp teeth that flash coldly in the sun.
A ghostly aura that was even more powerful than before began to spread in the air.
"Remember my name, Ox Nose, my name is Wutong Demon!"
The Wutong Demon roared, and one of its tentacle rolled directly onto Taoist Baihe's peach wood sword like an iron whip, completely ignoring the red light lingering on it.
A tentacle smashed towards Taoist Baihe's chest.
The other three became entangled with each other in the air, turning into an even larger "iron whip" that met Yi Chen's dragon-slaying sword.
Bang! An invisible wave was generated from the contact point, spreading to the surroundings. Wutong Demon retreated four steps, and Taoist Baihe was knocked away on the spot, blood spilling into the sky.
"Master Baihe, please don't go up, and use the technique of scattering beans to create soldiers on the side to help me clear the way."
Yi Chen couldn't help but speak in a muffled voice to Taoist Baihe who was lying on the ground.
Some people are like silver and wax spears, which look good but are useless.
He raised the Dragon Slaying Sword again and attacked the Five-Way Demon, blocking its five tentacles waving in the sky.
"But I don't know how to cast a spell like turning beans into soldiers."
"Then you can also use the fire bomb technique." Yi Chen turned around and shouted.
"I don't know how to do this either."
"Fuck, you don't know how to do it yourself, so how dare you ask me if I know these things? You bastard, what else can you do?"
Yi Chen felt a little annoyed. This idiot was even more boastful than him.
"Does it count if I know how to locate dragon points?" Taoist Baihe struggled to stand up.
"roll!"
Yi Chen once again shook off the tentacles of the Five-Directional Demon and stood with a sword in hand.
"Is this the best you can do, you ox nose?" The Wutong Demon grinned. He rolled one of his tentacle to the ground, put the peach wood sword that he had broken into two pieces before into his mouth and began to chew it. Sparks flew in his mouth for a while.
(End of this chapter)