Small town adventure

Chapter 477 A Roar!

In an instant, there was only a bang, and the 'Tai Chi Buddha Demon Formation' collided with the 'Red Fiend Blood Curse', a scorching and bloody aura filled the air, and a wave of blood was stirred up on the ground. A layer of air waves spread rapidly to the surroundings, and the veteran Taoists on Qingyang Taoist side did not have time to react at all, they were blown by the air waves and took many steps back before barely stopping. Some disciples with shallow cultivation bases were overturned several times, and fell into a mess.Zhang Yihan was better. She had prepared before, and secretly condensed a wall of light with the ghost-killing sword in her hand, but was still washed away by the wave of air, and stopped after taking two or three steps.

However, all this is just the beginning! Although the 'Tai Chi Buddha Demon Formation' is huge and condenses the spiritual power of many high-level Taoist priests, it is vulnerable in front of the 'Red Sha Blood Curse' condensed by two ghost boys. The ray of light dimmed, and the huge Tai Chi pattern disappeared, but the 'Red Fiend Blood Curse' became even more vivid, as if it was about to bleed.

But see, the 'Red Fiend Blood Curse' hovered in place for a while, and seemed to grow a little bigger again, suddenly a red light flashed, and rushed towards the direction of everyone again!

Zhang Yihan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind was followed by chaos, and the people behind him were even more shocked and exclaimed again and again.

Seeing that the 'Red Fiend Blood Curse' is approaching, a disaster is about to strike!
A thin and thin figure suddenly stood in front of Zhang Yihan, and his Taoist robe was rustling in the wind. That thin and thin figure was Daoist Qingyang. Seeing that the situation was critical, he couldn't take care of that much anymore, and jumped into the crowd. In front of him, I saw his hands moving in front of his chest, and he chanted a strange and strange spell loudly, and a bunch of purple light clusters appeared in front of his eyes. Pushing forward with both hands, the purple light clusters seemed to be separated. Xuan Zhi's arrow flew towards the 'Red Sha Blood Curse', and collided with the 'Red Sha Blood Curse' less than ten meters away from everyone.

Silently, silently.It's like two balls of cotton softly overlapping each other.

The 'Red Fiend Blood Curse', like catkins, receded after being hit by this purple light cluster.

Goodbye Qingyang Daoist standing in place, unexpectedly motionless.

Zhang Yihan was completely stunned. He didn't know where the master came from so much magic power to be able to repel such a powerful 'Red Sha Blood Curse' by himself. Daoist Qingyang's face was bulging with veins, his eyes were blood red, and his lips were also purple.

"Master!" Zhang Yihan cried out, tears streaming down her face.

Daoist Qingyang shook his body, and after taking a decisive look at Zhang Yihan, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body softened, and Zhang Yihan caught him.

"Don't...don't bother me...'Red Fiend Blood Curse'! No...it hasn't been resolved!" Daoist Qingyang spat out these words with difficulty, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with blood.

Zhang Yihan wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of Taoist Master Qingyang's mouth indiscriminately, her hands were trembling, tears rolled down instantly, and she was speechless.

A roar!Shock the sky!
Zhang Yihan screamed up to the sky, filled with grief and indignation, the ghost-killing sword in his hand seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summon, the purple energy lingered, and the light was shining brightly!

(End of this chapter)