C52 (1/2)

Very quickly, I found the peach wood sword by the drain. Strangely, the hole on the peach wood sword disappeared. I remember that the sword was hit by the finger bone of the female ghost who had lost her face.

I didn't think too much and hastily ran back to the old Daoist's side. I handed the peach wood sword back to the old Daoist. ”Strange. The sword was full of holes just now, but why did it return to its original form?”

The old Daoist touched his chest. Before he could say anything, I heard Wu Xiaoli shout from afar, ”All of you, quickly run!”

The old Taoist looked at Wu Xiaoli, puzzled. Then he said to me, ”This is what the sword looks like. We were trapped in my senior brother's black prison array just now. It was an illusion. Actually, we were always on this road.”

I glanced at the bloodstain on the corner of the old Daoist's mouth and became even more puzzled. ”Then how did you get injured?”

The old Daoist said, ”If the illusion is too real, it will cause damage from deep within one's nerves. From the inside out, it can transform the damage from the illusion into a real injury.”

At this time, Wu Xiaoli and Lin Ming had already started fighting. Lin Ming's attacks were fierce. After several rounds, Wu Xiaoli was almost unable to resist him.

However, Wu Xiaoli was still looking after us. She didn't forget to shout at us, ”Run away! If you don't run away now, we won't have another chance!”

I looked at Wu Xiaoli again and saw that Lin Ming's palm had flown towards her. Wu Xiaoli hadn't been able to dodge in time, and was struck by the palm and sent flying away.

As he looked at Lin Ming's palm, he saw that there was a black and purple Eight Trigrams pattern flashing on it, and black smoke was constantly emitting from his palm.

I know that black smoke came from Wu Xiaoli. Wu Xiaoli was injured.

Lin Ming nimbly withdrew his palm. He coldly snorted and said, ”Even if you can break through my black prison, so what? You damned ghost, you will never be able to defeat this Mao Shan Daoist!”

When I saw this scene, I was stunned. Should I leave or not?

The old Daoist Priest is not his match, and neither is Wu Xiaoli. But if we just run away like this, then that would be too useless. Wu Xiaoli is just a ghost girl, and she's risking her life to save us, but we're just running away like this, and that doesn't make sense …

”Let's go, quickly go!”

Wu Xiaoli struggled to stand up. ”Idiot, run, run!” After saying that, she shouted and charged forward!

This voice was like a flood of ferocious beasts rushing into my ears, causing my body to tremble. I suddenly made a decision and prepared to escape.

But at this time, the old Taoist leapt forward and landed in front of Wu Xiaoli, blocking her path.

Seeing the old Daoist's back, Wu Xiaoli stopped and asked in surprise, ”What are you doing?”

The old Daoist didn't turn his head, but I heard his calm voice, ”Stand aside. After I finish cleaning up my Senior Brother, I will come and surpass you.”

Wu Xiaoli was surprised when she heard that. She sneered, ”You mischievous fellow, are you stupid? You are not a match for your senior brother!”

The old Daoist lightly said, ”Don't forget, this isn't the Black Dungeons' formation.”

Wu Xiaoli was speechless. It was just a normal sentence, but it was enough to make Wu Xiaoli speechless.

Lin Ming laughed out loud and said, ”Haha, are you going to cut in line even if you die?”

The old Daoist said, ”I didn't want to care about you at first, but now I find that if I don't beat you up, you'll just continue to pester me. I can only reluctantly break one of your ribs, left hand and right foot.”

Lin Ming laughed, ”Do you really think you can defeat me?” Even if there's no Black Prison, I can still defeat you within ten moves! ”

The old Daoist said flatly, ”Well, if you continue to make such unpleasant shrieks like that of a wild boar, I don't mind breaking your neck in five minutes.”

”You're courting death!”

Before his voice fell, Lin Ming had already rushed forwards like a bolt of lightning.

Lin Ming rushed forwards, his fist about to land on the old Daoist's chest. But then, the old Daoist casually reached out his hand …

He had actually blocked it!

As Lin Ming saw this, he was shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes as he said, ”This … how is this possible!?”

The old Daoist pushed out and Lin Ming flew backwards, retreating about 20 meters.

The old Daoist patted the dust off his Daoist robe and lightly said, ”Without the Black Prison, in my eyes, you are nothing more than trash with zero battle prowess.”

”What kind of international joke is this!” Lin Ming was infuriated. With a roar, he rushed forwards again.

He threw out punches and kicks, launching several moves in an instant. He attacked the old Daoist from three different directions, from the top to the bottom. He thought that the old Daoist would have a difficult time dealing with this situation, or at least be flustered and flustered. But then, the old Daoist thrust out his peach wood sword, and all of Lin Ming's moves were broken apart!

The old Daoist's sword was too crafty and overbearing. If Lin Ming didn't dodge, then even if he didn't die, he would still be severely wounded.

As Lin Ming saw this, he was so shocked that he could only withdraw all of his moves. He jumped back and somersaulted in the air, landing on the road about 10 meters away.

Wu Xiaoli, who was watching from the side, was also surprised. ”I didn't expect him to be so powerful!” she muttered.

I couldn't help but feel proud. I didn't think that this fellow had some tricks up his sleeve. Wasn't this fellow beaten up by Lin Ming in the black prison? He was still not able to fight back! But now, it had become so awesome that it could force Lin Ming back with a single move!

Lin Ming paled. He mumbled to himself, ”Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. When I escaped from my sect, you weren't my match. How is this possible!?”

The old Daoist slowly walked over to Lin Ming and said, ”Senior-apprentice Brother, don't you understand that you only won one move from me that time, why is it one move instead of two, three, or even four, five? I deliberately lost to you, and I didn't have the heart to take you back. If I did, you would have been severely punished by Master.”

”How is this possible? I beat you with my own strength. You're lying!” Lin Ming was driven mad. He suddenly laughed and loudly shouted, ”I want all of you to die!”

As he spoke, he took out a bronze disk. He then bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the plate.

At this moment, the disk began to flash with a purplish black light.