Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Li Changan asked himself that he was not a dirty person.

But at this moment, people are in mid-air, unable to retreat, unavoidable, looking at the white lotus saint with a fascinating smile, or the corpse Buddha with the white lotus saint's head.

There is only one sentence in his mind.

"Hi, your mother's monk Kong Yan, can't get a word of accuracy!"

Just say the word "escape" to die? !

However, despite the 10,000 grass-mud horses galloping past in my heart, the Taoist priests were not at all ambiguous.

There is no hesitation.

The longer the sword was swung faster.

However, he never expected that a violent wind suddenly came from the top of the cave, and Li Changan could only come to block his sword, and he was swept out and fell to the ground severely.

The body looked like a fallen ball, bounced and rolled on the hard stone surface a few times, so that he could not hang his back. For a moment, he could only hear every bone in his body wailing.

But there is no space for half a whisper.

After falling to the ground, the Taoist priest made a big alarm in his heart, enduring the severe pain, and rolling out without thinking.

"Pouch."

Stone chips are flying.

Then something whizzed down and penetrated the stone surface where he had been before.

The Taoist priest did not dare to be careless, and rolled out more than ten steps in a row before he stood up and looked up.

It was actually a mountain vine.

The wrist is thick and thin, without branches and leaves, and mottled with green and gray, popping out from behind the corpse Buddha, like a giant worm, wriggling for a while.

"Crack."

Cut out a basin-sized stone from the ground and shake it gently.

The stones were turned into debris and scattered all over the place.

The tip of the vine splits into three petals, and the "mouthparts" are indeterminately opened and closed.

Li Changan recognized this thing, and the stone walls along the way of the Hua Demon Cave were filled with this stuff, but he didn't expect... He looked at the fresh stone pit on the ground, and his heart felt a little cold.

However, misfortunes never come singly.

The sound of cracking rock crust suddenly and uninterruptedly sounded from all sides of the cave.

Suddenly, cracks spread rapidly on the stone wall.

Ore.

Dozens of general-looking vines emerged from the rock wall and stood behind the corpse Buddha, with their tips shaking gently towards Li Changan, as if a group of poisonous snakes were raising their heads and spitting apricots.

And the corpse Buddha, or the saint white lotus, had already lightly opened her red lips.

"Nan Wu drinks La Da Na Duo La Ye Ye."

The magic sound came again like a tide.

Li Changan murmured:

"Dog days."

Next second.

The vines shoot like a torrential rain.

…………

Li Changan moved around, the sword light in his hand flew around, as if a gorgeous light curtain slowly unfolded.

However, the dozens of vines attacked and killed like a shower of rain, and they were also sinking vigorously. Every time they whizzed down, they splashed with stone chips.

It is really hard to help people.

In a moment, dozens of new injuries were added to the Taoist priest.

Ore.

A vine swept like an iron whip.

The Taoist priest was really hard to deal with, so he had to force his side to take a hard blow with his shoulder.

Suddenly.

The left shoulder lost consciousness, and the person floated out like a broken kite, and finally hung on the rock wall, sliding down slowly. And the armor on his body was also dissipated by this whip, and the ragged pieces of armor pierced his chest and blood flowed like water.

But from beginning to end, the sword in his hand never let go.

"Daoist!"

Suddenly, there was a naive and sharp call from the crossing.

It was the little monk who rolled into the hall holding his head and crying painfully.

"The fourth grid in three rows on the left."

Li Changan only noticed that there were rows of grids on the stone wall behind him, and he didn't know what was stored.

He just flashed around, let the thorny vine find the grid that the little monk said, and took out a clay pot from it. This is actually the ashes of the old monk's master, but Taoist priests didn't know this, so he asked quickly:

"What is this? How to use it?"

But the little monk was already splitting his brain, so he couldn't answer any questions.

Seeing that another round of vines was about to come, Li Changan took charge of his three-seven-two-one, picked up the jar and smashed it at the corpse Buddha.

But halfway through, it was pulverized, and the ashes of the golden body were spilled out, and the cave was stirred by the vines, unknowingly, and even fell into the "debris" in the corner of the temple.

Those miscellaneous things are nothing else, it is the poor-looking golden Buddha statue that the Saint White Lotus "comes" in front of the Hua Demon Cave.

As soon as the golden body and the golden body met, it immediately released a bright golden light.

The chanting sound suddenly changed. The "Great Compassion Mantra" was still the "Great Compassion Mantra", but it changed from the tormenting magic sound to the Buddhist sound, which was refreshing. The magic vine that was manipulated by the corpse Buddha also lost control and danced wildly aimlessly.

"Leader, go!"

But Kong Yan was able to speak with difficulty.

escape?

But the Taoist priest's eyes revealed a wave of stubbornness and determination.

If you can't kill this demon, where can you escape? !

"It's too late..."

Kong Yan said again.

But the Taoist priests turned a deaf ear, just struggling forward.

As he walked through the dancing magic vine, the Buddha's light in the corner suddenly diminished.

He leaped onto the lotus platform, the Buddha's light was already dim and faint.

He swung his long sword, but the Buddha's light died out.

"Snapped."

There was a crisp sound in the air.

A vine was drawn on the sword like a whip, and the long sword was finally released.

but.

Before the long sword flew out, the sword had already chopped off most of the saint's neck, leaving only a small piece of flesh connected to the torso.

The Taoist priests were already red eyes, even if they had no more weapons, they would not retreat but instead advance.

He dexterously bypassed the arm grabbed by the corpse Buddha, climbed on its neck, sat on the head of the corpse Buddha, grabbed the beauty's head, and pulled hard.

"Om! Dumb! Hum!"

Suddenly.

The three heads of the remnants of the corpse Buddha sounded at the same time.

The sound was both a roar and a howl, more like thunder.

The shock caused Li Chang'an's eyes to see Venus and blood from the seven orifices, shaking the ground and rolling rocks.

And also at this time.

A stream of blood poured in from the crossing, and in an instant, it swept across the entire Buddhist hall.

Without any preparation, Li Changan was involved in the blood wave. For a time, there were only two thoughts in his mind.

One is-Huangtai Lake is coming?

The second is-I can't swim!

But he couldn't refuse, and he couldn't refute it. Instead, he poured a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, and in the end he could only hold on to the torn head.

Finally, he was lifted by the back collar, dragging bleeding.

In a dizzy, confused state, someone could hear:

"The hole is about to collapse."

"Go!"

"Dao Master's sword..."

Then, tiredness and pain came together, and his eyes finally turned black, unable to support him, and fainted.

…………

Several hours later.

Settlement point under the mountain.

Li Changan suddenly woke up from the chaos. He couldn't use his left hand, and he used his right hand to pull around randomly. Finally, he grabbed his sword on his side and hugged it in his arms. His heart was slightly settled.

It was also at this time that he noticed that he was sitting on a roll of straw mats, surrounded by straw mats that were also spread on the ground, covered with wounds wrapped in white cloth.

On the other hand, the same is true for itself.

Hanging his left hand on his shoulder, the Taoist robe has been taken off, his body is covered with a white cloth belt, and the light golden lines on the upper part are shimmering. This thing has been used by Yan Xinglie once, and it is quite effective for external injuries.

"The Daoist! The Daoist is awake!"

I don't know which one shouted a few times, and then he heard a mess of footsteps, and Taoist Xishi filled his eyes with a concerned face.

"Friend Xuan Xiao, how does the injury feel?"

With such a word in his ears, his mind immediately shook his head.

Hua Demon Cave, Corpse Buddha, Mutation, White Lotus Saintess... everything before, Li Changan was remembered. Of course, there are still a few mouthfuls of blood.

The Taoist's face changed, and he retched when he turned over.

The Taoist at Xishi hurriedly said, "You should not be anxious, you have already vomited out."

Hearing this, Li Changan's nausea was only slightly relieved. He wiped the acid water vomiting from the corner of his mouth, only to find that there were many broken hair on the palm of his hand.

"Although you were in a coma before, Fellow Daoist, you kept pulling the head in your hand and didn't let go. Huang Taihu cut off the hair and took the head away, leaving only a bunch of broken hair in your hands."

Li Changan nodded when he heard the words. He vaguely remembered this, and then asked:

"The corpse Buddha..."

The words were halfway through, but sadly stopped.

What can I ask?

I failed.

All sacrifices were wasted.

The corpse Buddha will be born tomorrow, Yuzhou will soon become a demonic country on earth, and tens of thousands of people will be displaced.

Taoist Xishi also looked bleak, suddenly, slapped his thigh fiercely, and said bitterly:

"Blame me for being incompetent! I vowed to protect three hundred people and entered the devil's den, but in the end you could only let fellow Daoist face the corpse Buddha alone."

Li Changan shook his head and said, "So, isn't it because I am incapable and have more responsibilities."

"That was not what I meant!"

Xi Shi was taken aback and waved his hands again and again.

"I mean……"

Li Changan interrupted him with a smile.

"It's just a joke. I know what a fellow daoist meant, but in such a field, whose responsibility is more important?"

Xi Shi was silent for a moment, and sighed, still a little unwilling.

"If Uncle Luo is here."

A Taoist person next to him said, "If Master Yuqing is here, how can I tolerate this monster's arrogance!"

He does not mean that.

"Luo... Yuqing?"

Hearing this, Xi Shi said strangely: "Do you recognize my master uncle?"

Li Changan didn't hide it, so he came to see the old liar one by one in the city of Juzhou, and gave a little narrative of the old liar's appearance, expression, language, and actions, and said with a smile:

"I thought that the old liar just made a fool of his name, but he didn't realize that he still bluffed and deceived him under the name of Uncle Ling."

The Taoist priest shook his head and didn't think much, but he didn't see Xi Shi's expression a little sceptical.

"My uncle master's reputation is not well known, many people in the world don't know."

"That may be just a coincidence."

Taoist priests still didn't care.

"There are many people in the world who have the same name and surname. Other than that, they are fellow Daoist Longtu. I didn’t know that I heard that a few days ago. This demon cave had previously shut down a master-killing villain who was also a Daoist, also named Long. Picture, it's a coincidence, isn't it?"

Li Changan spoke lightly, but Xi Shi's reply was somewhat hesitating.

"My uncle master is used to playing games."

This thoughtless sentence made the Taoist stunned.

He blinked his eyes and turned the previous dialogue upside down several times, and finally got a taste.

But he still couldn't believe it, and said hesitantly:

"The old Taoist priest doesn't seem to have any real skills, and he will be a little blindfolded."

Xishi's expression became more embarrassed, and he almost hid his face and fled.

"My teacher's uncle is good at rituals, but he is... not very proficient in a spell."

Li Changan: "..."

…………

After a while.

In the Chamber.

"Yang Yu's matter, you can see that this matter was done. It has lost a lot of manpower in vain, and it is not in vain."

Yang Zhiji Master Yang shook his head while drinking hot tea.

Beside, the Taoist Longtu just kept silent.

He said again:

"I think this place shouldn't stay for long. Before the corpse Buddha came out of the mountain, we hurried to Yuzhou City, somehow it was also protected by a city wall."

at this time.

Suddenly came from outside the door:

"Can't withdraw! Can't withdraw!"

However, Taoist Xishi hurriedly rushed in.

"Friend Xuanxiao...you said that if you give him another night, he has found a way to deal with the corpse Buddha!"

Long Tu suddenly got up.

"Where is Daoist Xuanxiao?"