the last witcher

But everything has a price, this sentence is not true at all.On the surface, the Maoshan Taoists took the initiative on the battlefield and forced Eunuch Liao's army to retreat steadily. The problem is who knows who is suffering.

Every time a thunderbolt was triggered, the faces of the Taoist priests became paler and paler. Just after the lightning strike that caused the opponents to start to be defeated, an older Taoist burst into pieces, bleeding to death from seven holes.

This is the price. Every lightning that is drawn down does not belong to this place, but is caused by humans. Think about it, if the user does not pay a certain price for the technique of guiding lightning, how will this person become? It's scary, this skill will be against the sky, so even if you can't use it to deal with monsters, try not to use the Lightning Jue. After all, this technique is against the harmony of the sky. As long as you attract the right thunder and lightning, no matter how awesome you are, After being hit, the soul will be scattered and completely disappear in this world.

What's more, the lightning that was attracted this time was completely used to strike ordinary people, so the crime to bear would be even greater, and the burden on the body would be even heavier.When your good karma cannot offset the sins you have committed, people will start to recover them from your lifespan, and when your lifespan is exhausted, it is the moment you perish.

The old Taoist just died of bleeding from his seven orifices, and another little Taoist who attracted lightning also died of blood from his mouth and nose.Even so, the people in the five thunder formations did not back down, but continued to attract thunder and lightning unrestrainedly, striking at the defeated enemies.

It's hard for me to express my opinion clearly on this point.On the one hand, it is to cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blows to regenerate; on the other hand, it is to keep a thread in doing things, so that we can meet each other in the future.If I was in that situation at that time, I think I would not waste my life to attack those soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit, but would point the finger at the instigator, but this is just my personal assumption, after all, how did the Taoist priests at that time Thinking about it, I don't know.Maybe they hated this group of invading enemies very much, maybe they had already run out of fuel, and took this opportunity to kill one to make enough money, and kill two to earn one.

"Master, we've won!" Exorcism shouted excitedly to Qinglong, raising the long sword in his hand.

"Be careful!" Qinglong yelled and ran towards the demon at the fastest speed.

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky again, illuminating the blood-stained land at the foot of Mount Mao. With the light of the lightning, Quemo saw a black shadow in Qinglong's pupils. Wing's sharp blade passed through the demon's chest, and then the man in black kicked the demon towards the green dragon.

"As expected of Song Zhong, it really is a sword to end!" The white tiger behind the man in black thought to himself.

"Exorcism!" Deng Cuicui has been paying attention to the battle situation on Qinglong's side, because there is the man she loves the most. When the demon was pierced through the chest by a sword, Deng Cuicui let out a miserable cry.

"Son!" Mao Zuwang shouted at Quemo in grief. In fact, he did not see the scene of Quemo being pierced through his chest, but as Nan Mao's founding master, Mao Zuwang could feel some subtleties of his son. Changes, especially in times of danger, after all, father and son are connected.

Qinglong rushed up to fight with the two men in black behind Demon Que, while Ma Weiben hurriedly hugged Quemo, and covered the other's wound with his hands, hot blood gushed out from the wound continuously.

"Hold on, it's okay, it's okay." Weiben panicked. Although the two of them didn't have much contact with each other, Weiben had already regarded Demon Slayer as his friend, his partner, and his brother. He also couldn't accept the fact that Quemo was seriously injured.

As soon as he started to fight, Qinglong realized that this group of men in black were very powerful, everyone's strength was similar to his own, and their kung fu was quite weird.Take the two men in black who fought with themselves as an example, one's tricks are completely dead together, and the other's extremely weird agility, which obviously cut the opponent's body, but when your own sword touches After arriving at the opponent's body, it was discovered that what was cut was only the afterimage of the opponent. After more than a dozen moves, Qinglong didn't take advantage of it at all.

As for the man in black named Song Zhong who stabbed the demon, he was holding a thin spike at this moment, and charged at Ma Weiben again.

Quemo wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, "You wait, brother, I will avenge you!" Ma Weiben's eyes were red, and he let go of Quemo slowly. After reaching the ground, he faced Song Zhong's spikes and killed them.

Deng Ziming also saw the situation of eliminating the demon, but he could do nothing, because he could only guide the thunder and lightning to a certain position, and where the demon was located, Qinglong and others had already fought with each other, and there was a slight difference. Being cautious will hurt your own people, so you can forcefully suppress the grief in your heart, speed up the frequency of your sword fingers, and guide more lightning strikes towards the invading enemy, so as to vent your grief in your heart.

Mao Zuwang was completely angry at this moment, except for his own son, other things became indifferent.In the state of running at high speed, Mao Zuwang suddenly stopped, and then saw that Mao Zuwang tore off his two sleeves, and tattooed two blood-red yin and yang fishes on his arms. At this moment, Mao Zuwang's face was red , all the blood vessels in the body burst out, and Mao Zuwang tried to put his arms together.

"Patriarch Sanqing, forgive my disciples for being unfilial, today we are going to start a massacre." After Mao Zuwang lowered his head and whispered, he raised his head resolutely. At this time, Mao Zuwang's eyes had turned blood red.

"The sky is round and the place is filled with treasures of ten thousand ghosts. The city of Fengdu is opened, and all people and ghosts perish. Now, according to my order, don't be perverted, open!"

Accompanied by the word "open", Mao Zuwang put his arms together, and looked at the two yin and yang fish on the arms, as if they were alive, they began to swim in the Tai Chi diagram, and the faster they swam, the more Mao Zuwang's clothes All the black paper talismans in it floated out at this moment, and began to spin around Mao Zuwang's body quickly. That's not counting, Mao Zuwang opened his mouth, and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but the strange thing is that the mouthful of blood They were not scattered on the ground, but slowly condensed into a very thin blood talisman measuring [-] inch [-] long and [-] inch [-] wide.

"Brother, don't be reckless!" Ma Guiyuan's voice came from a distance, but it didn't affect Mao Zuwang's actions at all.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and along with the lightning that pierced the sky one after another, everyone was surprised to see gusts of dark wind begin to discharge from Mao Zuwang's body, and what was even more horrifying was the place blown by the dark wind. With a thin layer of frost on it, it can be said that the yin qi discharged by Mao Zuwang has been able to materialize.

Looking at the blood talisman again, it first revolved around Mao Zuwang like other black paper occult talismans. When the Yin Qi blew past, the blood talisman first stopped in front of Mao Zuwang, then trembled slightly, and then A black shadow emerged from the blood talisman, heading towards the direction where the slayer was.

After the monsters in the blood talisman were released, the spirit beasts in the remaining black paper occult talismans also got rid of their shackles one by one, got out of the talisman, and went to the place where the man in black was.

to be continued