Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 63
The scene of Mo Chuan's decapitation made Huang Buyu dazzled and startled!
Mo Shangxian... was killed?
Do not!
——The picture of Mo Chuan playing with the wolf head suddenly flooded into his mind.

——Could this be a deception by Mo Shangxian?
Huang Buyu's mind moved, and he quickly jumped out of the grave.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw a handsome scholar in a bamboo green cloak walking from the forest with a happy face.

"In the bright world, dare to be accompanied by monsters and dig people's graves, it's just self-inflicted evil!"

The scholar looked upright and awe-inspiring.

While angrily scolding, he gently raised his right hand, and a dharma sword dropped from the sky, hanging in the palm of his hand!
Ye Ran is like a god.

However, just as he put on this unrestrained and unrestrained attitude, his raised brows suddenly froze.

But he saw that the Taoist priest whose head had been beheaded by him actually held the flying head with both hands, and gently took it back.

The Taoist twisted his neck left and right, and said sarcastically, "Don't persuade others to be kind before they suffer! Do you know that this is the tomb of a murderer?"

"You think I'm a fool? The tomb of General Lu Gao allows you to turn black and white?"

The handsome scholar yelled angrily: "No wonder you are mixed with the big monster Jiazi, so you are also an unscrupulous monster!"

"Hey! A person with sour words and fake jealousy dare to insult sir? Sir, don't reason with him, this kind of hypocrite can't reason, wait for disciples to capture him, let's see if he dares to speak wild words?!"

Huang Buyu's figure suddenly disintegrated, manifesting itself as a weasel, and rushed over!
Flying into the air, a huge phantom with green face and fangs shrouded the body, adding three points of majesty.

"A mere demon in shape can kill me?!"

The scholar sneered!

"Om-"

A sword sounded, and the dharma sword suspended in the palm of his hand shot out with a whistling sound!

In the wind and electric sweep, it destroys the dead, penetrates Huang Buyu's brilliant demon body.

At the end, the white light rises to kill people invisible!

"ridiculous!"

Seeing that one blow would kill him, the scholar sneered, his heart was calm, and his eyes suddenly locked on Mo Chuan.

After hiding in the dark and observing for a long time, he has long seen that this pair of human monsters is headed by this monster.

As a member of the Taoist sect, I know very well the strange and powerful supernatural powers of my disciples!

This demon way can subdue the big demon Jiazi, it must be good, this is the fundamental reason why he waited for an opportunity to attack Mo Chuan.

Facts have proved that he was right in guessing, that technique of decapitation and immortality is really terrifying!

Now that the servant demon is eliminated, a fierce battle is inevitable.

"Thorn-"

Unexpectedly, when the scholar looked at Mo Chuan, a sharp piercing sound suddenly came from his ear, screaming like an eagle pinching a thunder.

"swing--"

A piercing sword sound exploded beside the scholar's ear.

But he saw that the yellow skin that was pierced by the magic sword appeared next to his ear, clawing towards his temple.

Thanks to his dharma sword, which is as fast as running thunder, escort him in time, otherwise his life will be in danger!

At this time, Huang Buyu was unable to strike, so he flew away, circling the scholar like the wind.

Looking ahead, suddenly behind.

Unexpectedly, countless afterimages were drawn out, stacked around, waiting for the opportunity to move!

"die--"

The scholar was furious, the magic sword wrapped around his body, strangled wildly and randomly.

However, the dharma sword clearly twisted through Huang Pizi's demon body, but there was no blood splashing, bones shattered and flesh shattered.

"It is true that like a master, like a servant!"

The scholar's face turned serious, he didn't know that Huang Pizi also possessed spells similar to that demon.

I just don't know if it's a blindfold?

Or what kind of avatar magic?
"Immortal Sword Wudao!"

Regarding this, the scholar calmed down, shouted in a low voice, and the dharma sword immediately wrapped around his body, spinning endlessly, and danced the surroundings into an airtight sword bowl!
However, this technique consumes a lot of Yuan Qi, it can protect him for a while, but it cannot protect him for a lifetime.

Of course, he didn't expect to protect his body with a magic sword!

——As a swordsman, attack is the best defense.

He saw his index finger and middle finger close together and wiped the center of his brows. In an instant, a golden light appeared from between his brows, and the yellow skin illusion dissipated immediately.

【Flying Sword】

The magical sword that dances out all kinds of phantoms, in the middle of the scholar's arms and fingers, suddenly merges into one, cuts the virtual and turns the real!

"puff--"

Huang Pizi, who had transformed into the scholar's surroundings, immediately flew upside down, and a string of blood droplets sprayed out.

But it pierced Huang Buyu's chest impressively!
The scholar was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to strangle him completely with his sword, but what he saw from the corner of his eye made him withdraw his sword in shock.

But he saw the demon Tao who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly stretched out his hand and drew his sword in the void!
A seven-star sword was slowly pulled out from the void, where the magic sword was swallowed, the incense followed the dragon like a cloud.

Seeing that the Seven Star Sword was about to be pulled out.

The scholar didn't even think about it, and hurriedly adjusted the magic sword.

Strangling Xiang Huang Pizi's dharma sword, with a soft moan, it rises up, draws an arc of electric light in the forest, and shoots straight at Mo Chuan.

For a moment, the dharma sword was like a light, and the tide sounded like an electric shock, reaching with the flick of a finger.

The demon Taoist seemed to be stupefied by fright, he had no way to deal with it, and let the magic sword go straight to the center of his eyebrows.

The tip of the sword is on the forehead, like the wind entering the valley, the rain falling on the turbulent waves, swallowing the air for thousands of miles, but there is no trace, it disappears without a trace, and it does not know where to go.

The scholar felt as if he had been killed by lightning, his heart was shaken, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and his eyes were wide open.

What about the dharma sword that he cultivated with his mind and soul?

"Without the sword, Pindao wants to see how capable you are."

Mo Chuan raised his chin slightly, and a giant wolf jumped out suddenly, and with a roar, it shot out.

The scholar was stunned.

He has cultivated swords like him all his life, and before he died, he still instinctively called for the magic sword!
However, the magic sword fell into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no response at all.

How can one be negligent in the way of Taoist fighting?
In an instant, a stench came to the face, while the wolf roared and barked, the sharp teeth pierced the neck, and the blood choked into the throat, turning into bubbling blood bubbles, gushing out from the scholar's lips.

"No-clack-cough-"

The scholar struggled with all his strength, only to be torn apart more violently.

When the carotid artery ruptured, the starry eyes inlaid on the handsome face, which fascinated many young girls, were quietly covered with a layer of gray.

Scholar, dead!
A remnant soul struggled out of the corpse, but before it could escape, a ghost-scaring talisman shot over and knocked him out of his wits.

At this point, Mo Chuan, who was not far away, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This son's methods are fierce, judging from his current state, it is no exaggeration to call him a sword fairy.

However, all his cultivation lies in the sword.

Losing the sword means that the tiger has lost its claws and can only be reduced to a sick cat.

However, taking the sword of Xiu Xiu is like pulling out the whiskers of a tiger. How easy is it?
Mo Chuan was able to snatch his sword because of the advantage of offering sacrifices to the stove.

But when the flying sword came, he opened the mouth of the furnace and took it in.

'It's better to use this trick sparingly. If you encounter Da Neng, failure is a small matter, and the destruction of the Dao Furnace is a big problem! '

Mo Chuan was secretly alert, and walked to Huang Buyu's side.

At this time, Huang Buyu was already unable to transform into a human form, allowing the loose clothes to cover the thin and small demon body.

On his chest, there was a hole of blood, gurgling blood.

This injury couldn't kill Huang Buyu, but it was enough to seriously hurt his vitality.

"...Disciple, I have let you down."

Huang Buyu said with a face of shame, seeing Ya San'er biting the scholar's neck from the corner of his eye, he felt angry and annoyed.

"Dare to face the Sword Immortal in the realm of Jiazi. This is great courage. How can the poor be disappointed?"

As Mo Chuan said, he stretched out his hand to stroke Huang Buyu's fur, and the horrific injury quickly squirmed and contracted, and the blood stopped in an instant, and delicate granulation faintly grew.

——This is obviously a climbing technique, which magnifies the already amazing resilience of Jiazi Da Yao.

At this time, Ya San'er dragged the scholar's body over as if asking for credit, opened his mouth and put it down, lay down on the ground, licked the blood all over his face with his tongue, and kept wagging his tail in flattery.

"Good dog, I'll give you another meal later."

Mo Chuan patted Yasan'er's head, waved his hand, and put the scholar's corpse into the sacrificial stove, intending to turn around and touch the corpse slowly.

"Sir, does this scholar also come here by chance for Lu Fengbei?"

Huang Buyu took human form again and asked cautiously.

"It should be. There is no shortage of smart people in this world. The five-armed monster once announced his name Lu Fengbei. It is inevitable that some people will think of Lu Gao, the general of Zhenbei. This scholar does not appear sooner or later, but he has something to do in Pindao. When they found out, they made a surprise attack, and even turned a deaf ear to Pindao's explanation, I'm afraid they did it on purpose to fight for opportunities!"

The world is not black and white.

It is not uncommon for the Taoist sect to raise monsters.

Therefore, the scholar's excuse of being a shemale who yelled to kill and beat her was simply untenable.

But just find a reason to start!

"Looking at this kid's cultivation, it's really amazing, what a pity!"

Mo Chuan shook his head, put it behind him, and walked towards the grave.

Huang Buyu had quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly and cleverly followed, jumped into the grave once again, and started digging.

Not long after, a dark blue stone slab came into view.

If you look carefully, you can see a fierce tiger carved on the stone slab, swallowing a stone with a mouth, it is General Shi who is blocking the evil in the town house!
"gentlemen?"

Huang Buyu looked up at Mo Chuan, waiting for the next instruction.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you can come up first, and wait until the poor Taoist collects this thing!"

Mo Chuan didn't want to delay any longer.

"Yes!"

Huang Buyu quickly jumped out of the grave.

When Mo Chuan waved his hand, a billow of incense poured out from his sleeve, wrapped around Shi Gandang, and swept him away.

As he took away Shi Gandang, a surge of earth vein energy gushed out.

The air of the earth veins that should have escaped from the world was attracted by Mo Chuan as soon as it rushed out of the tomb, like a tired bird returning to the forest, and hundreds of rivers entering the sea, being absorbed into the body of the earth.

'It turns out that this is the true acupoint of the earth veins! '

Mo Chuan sighed with emotion, and his expression suddenly froze.

But he saw that there was something under that stone.

If you look carefully, it is a stone sculpture miniature building complex.

As big as a chessboard, the upper level is full of pavilions, with cornices and corners, and the end is lifelike, just like a villain's city.

Mo Chuan was overjoyed when he saw it, and waved the incense again, intending to take away the stone sculpture of this building.

Unexpectedly, the stone sculpture jumped into the air following the gushing of the energy of the earth veins, and rose when it saw the wind.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan's expression changed suddenly!
He was about to take away the stone sculpture, but the stone sculpture was getting bigger. The scene was like a snake swallowing a stingray.

Is this going to blow up his sacrificial stove?

He was so startled that he subconsciously spit out the stone carving.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Xianji Dao Furnace frantically swallowed his Yuan Qi, and then became bigger, swallowing the stone carvings of the tomb.

How could Mo Chuan's mere ten years of cultivation be able to withstand the throughput of the Dao Furnace?
But in a short while, Yuan Qi was exhausted.

The sacrificial stove turned to swallow the energy of the earth veins pouring into his body!
All this, speaking slowly, is actually extremely fast.

In a short while, the miniature tomb was already as big as a mountain, covering the sky and covering the sun, reaching the top of the mountain, casting darkness all over the sky.

The sky and the earth turned upside down day and night, like a dog eclipsing the sun!

Huang Buyu raised his head in astonishment, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart by this majestic stone sculpture.

Ya San'er was even more terrified and lowered his body, putting his ears behind his back.

At this moment, not to mention the two monsters, even Changxing City, which is more than ten miles away, was in an uproar and the sky was boiling.

(End of this chapter)