Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 77 Nameless Swordsman
Liang Mengxia's face was flushed, and according to the words written by Yan Xi, he was thinking nonchalantly, and cried in his heart: "If someone insults you like this, I can't bear it, and I must fight him desperately."

He only recited the kung fu of half a stick of incense, and the Qingjiao Ghost King couldn't bear it any longer, he jumped out of the small temple, holding a giant mace in his hand, and hit Liang Mengxia.

The ghost king's face has turned red.

I don't know if it's shame, or anxiety, or anger.

Liang Mengxia flew away, and let the stick go. Although he is a beginner swordsman, he can't compete with the ghost king with such a strong body.

Yuechi, Gu Xixi, Gan Lingyao's mother and daughter also assisted and entangled the ghost king.

Yan Xi, who had long been lying in ambush outside the backyard wall of the small temple, sneaked into the temple, broke into the temple, kicked the statue down with a flying kick, and stomped on it again and again, crushing the statue completely.He also took out a submachine gun and fired wildly at the altar, so as not to miss anything, so that the Qingjiao Ghost King could breathe a sigh of relief.

The Qingjiao Ghost King was fighting vigorously, and suddenly his whole body trembled, as if he had lost his breath. The six or seven meter high monster body kept shrinking, and only a thin layer of monster mist sprayed from the top of the Qingjiao was left.

The little white ape looked at it cheaply, kicked up a kick, and kicked the Qingjiao Ghost King who had shrunk to a height of two or three meters in a somersault.

Gan Lingyao shook his hands, and dozens of hidden weapons flew out, densely inserted into the body of the Qingjiao Ghost King.

This evil spirit is not extraordinary, at such a level, he can still stir up the last trace of demon mist, resist Liang Mengxia's flying sword, get up and wield the mace, and even want to kill Yuechi to earn enough money.

Seeing that the ghost king was going crazy, Little Pendant used lightness kung fu to escape without hesitation.

Liang Mengxia saw that this evil spirit was going to be fierce again, so she snorted coldly, called Feijian back to her side, and spewed out a mouthful of true energy for intercourse with life. The Qingjiao Ghost King made two cuts.

Although this battle was a complete victory, it was not easy. Liang Mengxia thought to himself: "If I meet this green-horned evil spirit alone, and I don't know its details and fail to destroy its mud tires in advance, I'm afraid It’s unlikely to be able to win.”

He looked left and right, saw Yuechi and Gu Xixi following him, Yan Xi ran out yelling, suddenly felt a little relieved, and thought to himself: "It's better to have an apprentice, you don't have to worry about many things. There are apprentices to work hard."

Yan Xi got closer and then shrunk again, turning into two pieces of ghost king with green horns more than one meter long. A line of text appeared in the air: "It is detected that a foreign body that can be initialized is detected. May I ask if you can use time and space to transform into an avatar?"

Yan Xi frowned secretly, gave Yuechi a wink, and said, "Master, Yuechi and I went to burn its remains, lest they stay and reveal any evil spirits to harm people."

Under Li Shu's envious eyes, Yan Xi and Yue Chi moved the two green-horned ghost kings aside, set up firewood, and lit it up.

The fireworks covered the Qingjiao Ghost King's remnant body, Yan Xi shouted in his heart: "Join!"

"Incarnation of a ghost, initialization requires 1360 time-space power, the current log-in device stores 17955 time-space power, deducts 1360, and now stores 16595 time-space power."

A palm-sized pendant fell into Yan Xi's hands, it was a small and cute ghost doll with green horns, taking advantage of no one's suggestion, he put away the pendant, and said in his heart: "The incarnation of the monster race, the character of the human race! So that’s what happened. The Qingjiao Ghost King can’t be turned into a character card, only an avatar.”

When Yan Xi "burned" Qingjiao Ghost King's corpse, Liang Mengxia found something to light the fire, and set the small temple on fire. This is a temple for adultery, and he couldn't keep it and continue to harm people.

Liang Mengxia looked at the lit small temple, threw down the torch, and was about to take his apprentices to continue on the road, when he heard a voice shouting angrily, "Why are you robbing me of my external skills?"

A thin and thin figure in a black night suit came flying from a distance. His lightness skill was even better than that of Zhao Qijin, but he was not elegant, jumping up and down like an ape.

Liang Mengxia was still waiting for an explanation, but the other party had already taken out a short incense with the thickness of a finger, shook the torch, and lit it. shoot.

Liang Mengxia was startled, the flying sword struck and twisted with the smoke, although it scattered the red-yellow smoke, it was more difficult than cutting through the protective demon fog of the Qingjiao Ghost King, and the smoke gathered as it dispersed , supernatural.

He didn't dare to let the smoke get close to him, so he urged the flying sword to wrestle with the opponent.

Just as Yan Xi received the pendant of the Qingjiao Ghost King, words appeared in the air again, but it was not a change in the story line, but a reminder: the appearance of the unknown swordsman.

He carefully looked at this unknown swordsman who almost became the second-hand master of himself and Yuechi, and killed the two brothers for the black golden cassock.

He thought to himself: "Although you can't judge people by their appearance, this person doesn't look like a good person!"

"Wearing black tights in broad daylight, does he think he is Spider-Man?"

"The story line didn't say, can you kill him? If you let Yuechi shoot him to death..."

"I'm looking forward to the change of the story line."

The story line of the Taoist Yanxi has always been quite satisfactory. Every time Yan Xi is in a desperate situation, struggling to survive, he has never encountered such an opportunity to overthrow the story line.

This thought is irresistible for the rest of my life.

Yan Xi himself doesn't have this ability, his marksmanship is poor.

He patted Yuechi on the shoulder and said, "Help Master."

Yuechi sighed, knelt down on one knee, raised his gun to aim, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The nameless swordsman held the red-yellow smoke from the short incense, like a spirit snake, swung away Liang Mengxia's flying sword, circled around, and sliced ​​through the sniper bullets fired by Yuechi.

The thin and nameless swordsman had a ferocious smile on his face and shouted: "How can you do anything to me with a mere hidden weapon?"

Yan Xi looked at the neatly cut bullets that fell on the ground, and shouted, "Phoenix, change the gun!"

Li Shu took a sniper rifle and squatted down.

The two sniper rifles fired in turn, and the unknown swordsman had to deal with Liang Mengxia's flying sword and resist the bullets of the two sniper rifles.

If so, this person can withstand a flying sword and two sniper rifles with a puff of smoke, and he has been supported for a long time without being injured. His ability is the strongest that Yan Xi has seen since he traveled.

The thin and nameless swordsman spouted two mouthfuls of true energy, activated the smoke, swung away Liang Mengxia's flying sword, retracted the smoke to protect himself, and sternly shouted: "Stop for now."

Liang Mengxia hesitated slightly, took away the flying sword, and shouted: "Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding."

Yan Xi was very sorry, without Liang Mengxia, even though they were armed with modern firearms, they were not small and unknown swordsman opponents, so Yuechi and Li Shu could only stop shooting.

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