Small town adventure

Chapter 256

After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Yihan suddenly said firmly: "Let the old man and Shui'er go out first. I'm here with you, Master. Although this disciple is not talented, he can resist for a while even if he works hard."

"Presumptuous!" Daoist Qingyang was furious, his beard was trembling with anger, his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Don't you even listen to my words as a teacher?"

Before Zhang Yihan was about to say something, she felt a strong wind blowing towards her face, and her whole body was floated several feet away, and fell to the ground fiercely, including Shui'er and the old man were also blown far away.

Daoist Qingyang shook his sleeves, clenched the ghost-killing sword in his hand, and said to several people from a distance: "Disciple, take Shui'er and the old man, let's go quickly, the mirror of heaven, earth, and universe is on it." You can defend yourself there, and you can take care of yourself here. At dawn, we will meet at the east side of the village, and we must never come back..."

With tears in her eyes, Zhang Yihan took one last look at Daoist Qingyang, choked up and shouted to him: "Master, I understand!"

Then he turned around, grabbed the old man's and Shui'er's arms one by one, and ran towards the east of the village in big strides without raising his head.

The black clouds above the village rolled like ten thousand horses galloping above the sky, and the blood-red moon was covered by the dark clouds long ago, and the air was filled with murderous aura.

The wind came up, whistling and rolling up the dust and sand in the sky, together with the broken bricks and tiles on the ground, the broken walls of the sky, were swept into the mid-air together, collided and screamed for a while, mixed with huge thunder and lightning, this scene , like the Nine Nether Hells, how can it not make people feel terrified.

Daoist Qingyang held the ghost-killing sword tightly, his robe was rattling by the strong wind, but his body remained motionless, staring closely at where the two ghost boys were, extremely nervous.

From the place where the black clouds rolled, there came a faint voice, like a wild animal whimpering, extremely resentful!

"You're all going to die here today, and none of you are going to get out!"

"Haha..." Daoist Qingyang burst out laughing suddenly, his voice shook the whole field, and he was very happy, "If you want to keep this poor old life, it depends on your ability!"

"Smelly Taoist priest! Today you actually injured two of our brothers and sisters. We will definitely make your death ten thousand times more painful than ours today..." Sister Guitong's piercing voice came over, and immediately after seeing her A cloud of black mist quickly flew out of the dark clouds in the sky, like a dragon with its teeth and claws rushing towards Daoist Qingyang...

(End of this chapter)