Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 78 Compared to me, are you an evil cultivator? (ask for the first order!)
Without waiting for Xuanqing to respond, the old man on the farm took advantage of the moment Master Tongtian appeared to divert everyone's attention, and hid himself again.

By the time everyone noticed, someone had already screamed.

It was Liang Zhiche who made the scream, but he was not injured. He screamed because Liang Zhizhou, who was closest to him, was always paying attention to his safety, so when the farm old man appeared, everyone reacted one step ahead. He stretched out his hand and pushed Liang Zhiche away.

And the price to pay is... an arm.

"Tsk."

After a groan of dissatisfaction, the old man on the farm returned to darkness.

Xuan Qing was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Because the instant Master Tongtian of the gluttonous ghost appeared, he beat Jiang Xie until his life was uncertain, and then attacked this side, Xuanqing had no choice but to fight with him.

Xuanqing clearly felt that the strength of the opponent was not as good as his own, but the duel between Master Tongtian was not as simple and rough as the warlocks.

Master Tongtian not only has many means, but also has extremely tenacious vitality, not to mention endurance. Unless the gap in strength is too large, under the endless variety of spells, even if one of them is weaker, it is not so easy to separate. win or lose.

Besides, the opponent's goal didn't seem to be to defeat Xuanqing, but just wanted to ensure that Xuanqing couldn't take care of the situation there, so he preferred to fight to delay time.

In other words, the key to this battle lies in the battlefield of quack warlocks.

But the situation on the other side is not optimistic. Although these people brought by Xuanqing are the best of the younger generation of gatekeepers, they lack experience and have experienced a round of exhaustion before. There is nothing they can do about the old man on the farm.

Gongyang Dan and Lu Xingben were injured, and Liang Zhizhou lost his fighting power after his arm was cut off. Liang Zhiche, who was still naive, couldn't accept it for a while, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart, and he was at a loss what to do. .

And Jiang Xiren is gone, let alone.

All the pressure came to Qin Shenbo who was also injured.

But as a martial artist, he is good at hand-to-hand combat methods that refine his body, and almost all of the spells he masters are techniques that increase his own strength or destructive attacks. He is like a heavily armored warrior who can resist and fight. , is too cumbersome, let alone track the enemy.

But the old man on the farm just happened to be extremely flexible, and suddenly he came out with a knife, and then disappeared in place before Qin Shenbo counterattacked, just like the buzzing mosquito after turning off the light, you know he is right there But I can't see it, I can't touch it, and if I don't pay attention, I will be bitten, which is very disgusting.

Qin Shenbo had nowhere to display all his strength, so he could only be alert to his surroundings, resisting with the aura that had been blessed by magic.

But his stellar qi and defensive power are far inferior to Jiang Xi's somewhat rebellious golden bell cover. Although he is highly focused and fully prepared, he can narrowly block the old man on the farm every time. People's sneak attacks, but the price is substantial damage to the body.

After several times, Qin Shenbo's body was covered with knife marks and bruises. Although it was not fatal, the degree of solidification of the stellar energy would weaken a little each time.

"Stop the bleeding!" Qin Shenbo blocked Lu Xing's knife again, and yelled at Liang Zhiche.

But Liang Zhiche was staring blankly at Liang Zhizhou's severed arm in a daze, and Liang Zhizhou had already fainted, his skin was pale all over, obviously he had lost too much blood.

He just woke up when he heard Qin Shenbo's voice. While wiping his tears, he tore off his clothes and tied Liang Zhizhou's arm to stop the bleeding. Then he carefully wrapped Liang Zhizhou's severed arm and shook it gently like a child who was at a loss. With Liang Zhizhou.

"elder brother?"

During this period, the saber light almost slashed at his neck several times, but was blocked by Qin Shenbo.

Qin Shenbo sighed secretly looking at Liang Zhiche who seemed to have changed.

"Fine Gold Technique!"

This is already unknown how many times he has used the Golden Art, and only this art allows him to have the most powerful defense.

But he is good at substituting offense for defense, and defense is not his style, so I am afraid that only he knows how aggrieved he is at the moment.

This time the fine gold formula was even more ineffective, it only blocked the two sword lights of the old man on the farm before breaking the spell with a bang.

But the light of the knife was still fierce, and every knife was so tricky and dangerous.

Qin Shenbo looked at Xuanqing, there were two Tongtian sorcerers fighting, the sword buzzed, and the fists were fierce, but there was no result. If it was normal, with such an opportunity, as a martial idiot He must have wanted to take a closer look.

But not now, the responsibility on him does not allow him to be distracted in the slightest.

As the defense became more and more difficult, he also realized that blindly passive defense could not do much.

Because I have been being consumed all the time, but the opponent's attack power has not diminished in the slightest. Under the ebb and flow, sooner or later I will be unable to stop it.

Thinking of this, Qin Shenbo made a bold decision.

He purposely sold a loophole to attract the sword light to attack him.

When the knife light was about to slash at his neck, he turned slightly sideways, twisted the fatal blow, and let the dagger smash into the body along the collarbone.

But this is exactly what Qin Shenbo wanted.

Seeing that he couldn't do it with one blow, the old man on the farm wanted to run away again, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't draw a knife!
The moment Qin Shenbo slashed into his left shoulder with the dagger, he cast the stone skin technique, making his muscles as tough as rocks, and firmly stuck the dagger.

Then, enduring the severe pain, Qin Shenbo punched with all his strength with his right hand, and the wind of the fist passed by, and there was the sound of a tiger roaring.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Gang Qi transforms into a fierce tiger that chooses and devours people, which is many times more vivid and wild than the tiger Liang Zhizhou once transformed with Confucian poetry and animal behavior, and it hits the face of the old man on the farm.

But the latter reacted equally swiftly. At the very moment, the dagger was released from his hand, avoiding the fatal blow, twisting his body in a way beyond cognition, taking the punch with his left arm, and falling backwards.

Under the abandonment of the car to protect the handsome man, although the old man on the farm was injured, it was not fatal. He tried to hide in the darkness again at the cost of breaking an arm.

Qin Shenbo couldn't get a single blow, his eyes were about to burst, he knew that it was impossible to use the same trick a second time, and he might have no chance to kill the opponent.

But just when he was annoyed, the old man on the farm who had disappeared half of him reappeared, his face full of horror.

Qin Shenbo was startled, but saw that at some point, a pair of hands protruded from the rock wall some distance from the ground, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Then, the rock wall next to the farm old man's head began to melt gradually, and the lava spread over his body, burning out bursts of white smoke. Almost instantly, the farm old man exuded the smell of meat.

Jiang Shou's distorted face emerged from the rock wall next to the farm old man's head. He was wrapped in lava, and at this moment he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, and Qin Shenbo subconsciously took half a step back. , the back feels cold.

If Jiang Xi hadn't buried half of his body in the ground, perhaps Qin Shenbo would have been even more horrified to find that there was a dark purple hot oil pan hanging on his back!
The old man on the farm opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't make any sound other than the white smoke in his mouth, and he couldn't even scream in pain, because the moment he was locked up, he felt an extremely intense burning in his body, His vocal cords had been burned long ago, and his whole body was gradually turning into ashes from the internal organs.

Jiang Chou's face turned pale, obviously the previous sneak attack had hurt him a lot, but he still leaned into the other's ear, whispering like a devil:
"Compared to me, what you forced to raise is considered an evil cultivator?"

　Let’s start with these first, and then add more to see the situation, I guess it should be quite cold, lie flat and hot

　　
　
(End of this chapter)