I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1272 The Dying Man
After spitting out the blood from the tip of the tongue, Wengchai's shiny black face couldn't help showing a tinge of paleness, and his eyes were bloodshot from being pinched by the little Taoist priest, looking quite ferocious.

And the Qingxu Yaodao is really freed at this moment. If Weng Guai spit out the blood on the tip of his tongue for a while at night, the Qingxu Yaodao is probably dead at this moment, but seeing the Taoist priest Qingxu surrounded A layer of faint golden light dissipated immediately, and there was a slight sound of "poof", and the few yellow paper talismans surrounding him also exploded with a bang, and they all burst into flames.

Before the yellow paper talismans were burnt clean, Daoist Qingxu suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out the blood that had been accumulated for a long time, tilted his body, fell heavily on the ground, and began to tremble convulsively. Keep spraying this big mouthful of blood foam.

Weng Cai breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Daoist Qingxu looked like he was about to die, he rushed over in two steps, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with concern: "Brother Qingxu...are you alright... You must not die like this, your enemies have not been killed yet!"

Daoist Qingxu stared at a pair of round eyes, stretched out his dry hands and grabbed Wengchai's shoulders, with an expression of extreme pain, digging his fingernails on Wengchai's arms, directly digging out a few pieces of his dark flesh. There was a bloody mouth, his mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, the words came out, and a big mouthful of blood froth gushed out of his mouth again.

Weng Cai was inexplicably frightened, and quickly put his hand on Daoist Qingxu's neck, and soon put his hand on his chest, feeling that the true energy in Daoist Qingxu's body had almost been emptied, as if A candle that was about to burn out. At this moment, Daoist Qingxu's chest was heaving violently, and his heart was beating wildly. After a while, the speed of the heartbeat slowed down. Daoist Qingxu blinked his eyes a few times. It will be closed soon, but he still tries his best not to let himself pass out. Although Daoist Qingxu is dying at the moment, he still holds his breath in his chest. He doesn't want to die. He knows the meaning of closing his eyes. Seeing something, once the eyes are closed, they will never be opened again.

Weng Cai looked at Daoist Qingxu who was about to die, and naturally felt very uncomfortable. After all, he had saved his life more than ten years ago. On the shoulder of the Taoist priest, he said with a look of grief and indignation: "Brother Qingxu, you have to hold on, I guess I won't let you die, I will definitely let you live, and kill all your enemies!"

Daoist Qingxu widened his eyes as much as possible. Suddenly, Weng Guai felt that there was something wrong with Daoist Qingxu's eyes. I also felt that something was wrong, the chilly feeling came from behind me again, and my clothes rattled, suddenly, Wengchai turned around and looked back, and couldn't help being surprised again.

I thought that the little Taoist priest would be stunned by the mouthful of blood from the tip of my tongue, but I never thought that the little Taoist priest somehow shot up from the ground again, and a thick black air filled his body again. The anger is obviously much weaker than before, but if we catch Weng and guess again at this moment, I am afraid it will not be so easy to survive.

(End of this chapter)