Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 266
"What exactly happened here? If the owner of the village is not already...how could he appear here?"

Tie Feng was helpless and could only place his only hope on Yi Bu Huo, hoping that he could answer the questions in his mind.

"If you have any questions, you might as well ask him yourself."

Yi Buhuo had already stopped Yin Hao's bleeding. Zhao Yun had a good medicine, but Yin Hao, who had been stabbed, still had no reaction.

However, as he clicked a few times on his body, everyone lying on the table finally responded and gradually woke up.

"Why am I lying here? Am I drunk too much?"

Yin Tianqi opened his eyes drowsily, looking at the food in front of him a little confused.

"You have indulged too much and your body is too weak. You may die suddenly at any time. The fact that you can faint even after eating is proof of this!"

"I didn't!"

Yin Tianqi retorted subconsciously, and after following the sound, he discovered that it was Yi Buhuo.

"Brother Yi, why are you here?"

What else did Yi Buhuo say, Yin Hao over there had already explained the cause and effect to Tie Feng, and when he finally woke up, he snorted coldly.

"Dad, what happened? Why is Tie Feng here too?"

Yin Tianqi finally realized that something was wrong. It was just a simple meal. Why was he surrounded by a bunch of iron guards?
"Where's Xiaoyun?"

Finding that everyone was there, but his closest people were missing, Yin Tianqi looked around hurriedly.

The iron guard in front of him moved aside, revealing Zhao Yun, who was still lying on the ground and was already cold.

"What happened to Xiao Yunyou? Who did it!"

Yin Tianqi rushed to her and tremblingly tested her breath and pulse. His eyes widened in disbelief. The woman he loved most was actually dead?

Yi Buhuo stood forward, one person did the work and the other was in charge, so what if he admitted that he did it by himself, could Yin Tianqi still hold himself accountable?

Not only did I not feel guilty, but I was also very happy when I did it!

"I did it!"

Yin Hao spoke coldly, with lingering anger in his voice.

"Dad? What did Xiaoyun do wrong? You actually acted so cruelly!"

Yin Tianqi was hit hard again. It was his own father who killed Zhao Yun?

"You are so confused!"

Yin Hao was so angry that he wanted to slap him to death with his own hands. How could he give birth to such a stupid son despite his wise life?
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been greedy for temporary happiness...

"This woman has a vicious nature. She played with you and almost harmed all of us. It's a pity that you didn't know anything about it and showed such a sad look for him..."

"You really pissed me off!"

Yin Hao's fingers were trembling with anger, and the veins on his neck were popping up. He was not as angry as he was today in his entire life.

"How can I trust you to hand over Yujian Villa to you when you look like this?"

Taking advantage of their parents' short-term efforts to kill their relatives, Yi Buhuo had already opened the portal behind them.

"Master Yin, I came to rescue you at the request of the eldest lady. This place is not safe until Yin Zhong's threat is resolved. Please follow me back now."

The Tong clan in Shuiyue Cave is not allowed to kill people, or else they should take these iron guards back with them.

If Yin Zhong has diehard loyalists who follow him wholeheartedly, they can still rely on these people to deal with it.

Although everyone saw the teleportation array for the first time, they were not frightened under Yi Buhuo's guarantee. They filed in one after another, and they all left here in a short time.

Only Zhao Yun's body was left quietly on the spot, his eyes staring blankly as if silently accusing something.

Yi Buhuo, the last one to leave, glanced at her, sighed helplessly, waved his hand and threw out a handful of flames to turn her into ashes.

"I hope you will be a good person in your next life..."

After arriving at Shuiyue Cave, Yi Buhuo took the people he rescued and rushed to where Tong Zhen and others were. After everyone gathered together, it did not become lively, but the atmosphere became more solemn.

Yin Zhong's threat is looming on his back. It's already a life-or-death moment, who would have the heart to laugh out loud!

"Yi Buhuo, what are you laughing at?"

Tong Zhan endured it for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He secretly approached Yi Buhuo and asked softly.

"I have traveled around the world for so many years, and this time everyone is happy in the true sense. Both those who want to save and those who do not deserve to die are here. Even if the Great Luo Immortal came here today, he could not take away even one person!"

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see Tong Bo?"

Yi Buhuo looked around and didn't find Tong Bo, so he asked curiously.

"Brother, he..."

Tong Zhan's face suddenly darkened, and with a suppressed calmness in his anxiety, he gritted his teeth and said, "He's going to face Yin Zhong!"

"Lying in a big slot!"

Yi Buhuo jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The supporting characters are all saved, and now you tell me that the protagonist is going to die, so what's the point of all I did?
"Don't you know what Tong Bo's level is? How could he beat Yin Zhong? Are you crazy and let him go out to fight Yin Zhong alone?"

"Did he carry a spiritual mirror?"

With the spiritual mirror nearby, he should be able to force Yin Zhong back in times of crisis. If he's lucky, he might even be able to seal him.

"The spiritual mirror has been sealed and cannot provide assistance at all..."

"You don't even have a spiritual mirror? Then what is this other than sending someone to death?"

Yi Buhuo was speechless and could only continue: "Give me the spiritual mirror and I will help Tong Bo!"

"please!"

Tong Zhen suddenly spoke next to him and stopped what Tong Zhan was about to say.

Only he knows Yi Buhuo's ability, whether he can kill Yin Zhong or not, he must bring Tong Bo back safely first!
Yinxiu brought over the spiritual mirror enshrined on the wooden stand, and Yi Buhuo held it empty, holding the spiritual mirror with an illusory palm, and left the meeting room without looking back.

Tong Bo had been gone for a while, and he was afraid that if he slowed down any longer, he would have to collect the body. If Yin Zhong knew that Tong Bo was an orphan of the Long family, he might not even be able to keep the body...

"Tong Bo, you can't beat me, but let's see how long you can last!"

Yin Zhong's beard and hair moved without any wind, his brows were filled with black air, and he laughed wildly.

Tong Bo lay on the ground and exhausted all his strength before half-kneeling up, panting with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he still cheered up, and even smiled like a mockery.

"Behind me is my home. Even if I can't beat you, I won't take a step back! I can still fight!"

"Okay! If you can still be stubborn, I will make it impossible for you to speak again!"

Yin Zhong rushed forward and was already in front of Tong Bo. With a cruel smile on his lips, he waved his palm towards his head.

It seemed that Yin Zhong felt even happier after seeing the scene where his heavenly spirit was shattered.

when!
Tong Bo didn't know when he had picked up the long sword behind him, and blocked it above his head at the critical moment. Even though Yin Zhong had extraordinary strength in his hands, he was unable to go any further. Instead, he was shaken by the force of the counterattack, and his palms became numb and his body drifted away!

"This is not the sword of the Long clan. Even though it is powerful, it cannot hurt me. It is just a meaningless struggle!"

"Can't hurt you?"

Tong Bo sneered, "I didn't mean to hurt you..."

Yin Zhong's expression changed, and he realized that Tong Bo no longer had the fatigue and scars he had before. Since holding the sword, his momentum has returned to its peak.

"watch out!"

Tong Bo's spirit was greatly boosted, and the fatigue in his body was swept away. The sword in his palm continuously sent spiritual energy which not only made up for the lack of true energy, but also healed his injuries!

Before that, he simply thought that this sword could only restore his true energy and enhance the power of his moves.

Now it seems that the real magic of this sword is the ability to provide oneself with endless spiritual energy to restore the body's abnormality!

Even if his strength is not as good as Yin Zhong, as long as he can't kill himself, he can always exert his full strength, but Yin Zhong is constantly wasting away. If it lasts longer than this, the outcome is still uncertain!
Yin Zhong took a deep look at Tong Bo, who was holding a spiritual sword in his hand and was invincible. The anger in his eyes could almost destroy the world!

Tong Bo was right. Although Tong Bo was more than a step behind him in strength and several battles did not cause much harm to him, his condition had indeed declined significantly.

There is already a dull pain in my chest, and it may burst again at any time!

Knowing that he couldn't drag it on any longer, Yin Zhong forced himself to face the risk of recurring old injuries and exploded his real strength when he started!
A ring of oscillating Qi spread out from his body. Tong Bo's heart rang with alarm, and he quickly jumped into the air to avoid this move.

Wherever Yin Zhong's zhenqi passed, the earth and rocks exploded, and the trees folded. It was like the power of God descending into the world, making people's hearts and minds shaken and their livers and gallbladder splitting!
Tong Bo witnessed this move with his own eyes, and couldn't help but recall that he had seen it before. Since then, his fear of Yin Zhong has been deeply rooted in his bones!
Such heavenly power is beyond the control of humans. Yin Zhong has broken away from the human category and is like a god or a demon!

With Yin Zhong showing off his special skills, Tong Bo no longer had the chance to get close and could only rely on the indestructible nature of the spirit sword to dodge.

Even so, he was covered in blood, his arms were numb, and the sword in his hand was as heavy as a stone, and even holding it tightly was almost a luxury.

"These attacks actually contain lightning, can he really be defeated?"

"No! For the sake of our tribe, we must force him back even if we risk our lives!"

Tong Bo's heart was full of twists and turns. Although he was shaken after seeing Yin Zhong's invincibility, he soon strengthened his belief!
The spiritual sword in his hand suddenly trembled slightly. Before Tong Bo understood what happened, some pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

A slightly illusory figure stood in mid-air, looking down at the endless mountains at his feet. His long sword pointed at the sky, which was as vast as an abyss, as if he was facing a life-or-death enemy.

Then the long sword slashed down from top to bottom. It seemed to be an understatement but it was mysterious, almost splitting the space in two. Tongtian Che's sword energy contained the power of annihilating everything and fell to his feet!

"This……"

Tong Bo was so shocked that he could even feel the wailing of the world, the power of that sword seemed to be able to destroy the world...

"Dragon-slaying...Pulse?"

Yin Zhong's lofty face is still in front of him. Compared with the picture in his mind, the unrivaled Yin Zhong seems a little small.

"If I can defeat Yin Zhong, I won't hesitate to take my life!"

Tong Bo suddenly calmed down, even though he was experiencing a life-and-death situation, he would be beaten to ashes by Yin Zhong in the next moment.

But at least at this moment, he felt calm for the first time in a long time. He could feel the subtle breeze blowing on his skin, and he could hear the prayers of countless people in his ears, seeming to be grateful for everything he had done for the world...

"Yin Zhong, take your life!"

Tong Bo jumped up, his body turned into an imaginary cyan dragon and soared up to the sky around the spirit sword, Fuzhi understood how to use that move like a soul.

"Your attacks are of no use to me, no need to delay!"

Yin Zhong also turned into a long bloody dragon and entangled with him in the sky, surrounding and biting each other, and the roar of the dragon was endless.

Although they come from the same origin, their expressions are completely different. Tong Bo's Dragon Magic is calm and calm, while Yin Zhong's Dragon Magic is full of violence and murderous intent!
"Dryness is the sky, Kun is the earth, and a dragon appears in the east, cutting the sun and the moon with one sword!"

With the power of the spiritual sword, Tong Bo's body suddenly solidified and he fell down in shock, but Yin Zhong could no longer care about him.

Although Tong Bo's body fell, there was still a Tong Bo with exactly the same face as him in the air!

"soul!"

Yin Zhong's expression changed drastically, "How can you condense your soul?"

Could it be that Tong Bo is about to become a god?
Obviously his strength is not enough at all, it is impossible to have enough skills to condense the soul!
"cut!"

Tong Bo shouted loudly and raised his long sword high to the sky. The overwhelming power caused the situation to change. The bright sunny day was shrouded in dark clouds, and the suffocating pressure was locked on Yin Zhong's body.

No matter how much he rushed left and right, he could not reduce even a trace of the fatal crisis in his heart.

The long sword slashed down like a light breeze. Although it did not have the devastating power that Tong Bo remembered, it still used up all his energy.

Even though he held the sword with both hands, the veins on his neck proved that he had used all his strength. Halfway through the swing, the long sword suddenly came out of his hand and spun into the soil, without any trace of mystery.

But even if it was just an incomplete move, Yin Zhong still couldn't stop it, and couldn't even avoid it!
puff!
Yin Zhong's eyebrows cracked quietly, the red line reached to his chest, and the power in his body was reduced and fell to the ground like a broken sack.

Tong Bo's soul quietly dissipated, and bits of golden light fell into his body that had no signs of life. It took him a while to open his eyes, but hot blood could not stop pouring out of his mouth.

"This move is really a decisive blow. Even if Yin Zhong doesn't die, I won't live long..."

Tong Bo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a wry smile. Tong Bo no longer had the strength to move. He could even feel his life force disappearing rapidly.

"Doudou, I can't marry you anymore, I'm going to break my promise..."

Just as he was dying of consciousness, he saw Yin Zhong's broken body not far away moving.

Surprised, he finally regained his composure, and his blurry eyes gradually became clearer.

"Tong Bo, if you can use this sword completely, I won't be able to resist even if I die, but I will still be the winner in the end!"

The sword mark that almost bisected Yin Zhong healed quickly, but split again the next moment, seeming to prevent him from recovering.

"I can't be killed. As long as I get the spiritual mirror, these scars won't kill me, but can you still strike with another sword?"

Yin Zhong didn't care. Even though his words were dripping with blood and his body was at its limit, he could still stand up.

That sword is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it is not for killing people, but for destroying the ubiquitous and traceless world consciousness!

The world consciousness has the weakness of dragon vein, but the seemingly insignificant Yin Zhong does not!
(End of this chapter)