The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 1077 Working Together to Eliminate the Enemy (8)

Blood kept gushing out.

The black-robed Taoist man became weaker and weaker, and fell to the ground weakly. He coughed a few times and panted heavily, "I was stabbed with a sword. Although it was not life-threatening, I can't do it again. You are poor!" The dark spirits that Dao has single-handedly supported, and now Pindao orders you to catch them all immediately and practice pills to heal me."

"Master, Dark Spirit sees you in pain now. Since you are kind to Dark Spirit, now is the time for Dark Spirit to repay you."

The black-robed Taoist nodded in satisfaction, and just about to say that the dark spirit is obedient, his mouth moved, but before he could say a word, the expression on his face suddenly changed drastically.

Puchi. .

An Ling bent down, turned one hand into sharp claws, and easily scratched the black-robed Taoist's chest, pierced through his body with sharp claws that turned into thick white bones, and pulled out a black red bead .

"You...you..." The black-robed Taoist's eyes widened in disbelief, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

An Ling held the red bead in his palm and played with it. Seeing that the black-robed Taoist stretched out his hand to grab him, he kicked him away heavily, and said with a sneer, "Master, An Ling is doing this for your own good. Long-term pain is not as good as it should be." Short pain, this will make you die faster."

"The master is dead, and all your things belong to the dark spirit. After receiving your favor, the dark spirit will fulfill your last wish. Don't worry, I will avenge your revenge for you. You can go down here with peace of mind." go."

The eyes of the black-robed Taoist stared wide open, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and his gray face exuded the breath of death.

"You...you..." I'm afraid that he never expected to die in the hands of his own people. After struggling for a moment, he tilted his head and died, but his eyes were wide open.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yan was shocked, shook her head and said, "You have committed evil, you can't live."

The black-robed Taoist died.

An Ling didn't even look at the benefactor who brought him back to life, turned around, swallowed the red bead, his blood red eyes were murderous, and a cold smile curled up on his lips, "You killed my master, I The master must be avenged."

"Sister Anu, this dark spirit is very difficult to deal with, and you can't kill it no matter what."

Bai Feiyue came with the dark spirit.

After a fierce battle, his white clothes were stained with stains.

He looked down at the stain on the white robe, frowned and said in disgust, "He swallowed the inner alchemy of the evil way of cultivation, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with."

Needless to say, Bai Feiyue, everyone has already felt it.

The dark spirit after swallowing the inner alchemy of the black-robed Taoist; the power has become stronger, and the evil spirit emanating from his body has also become heavier.

A gust of dark wind rushed towards several people head-on, carrying a smell of death and decay.

Bai Yanchen clenched the soft sword in her hand, facing a powerful enemy, she did not dare to relax a bit.

No matter how powerful the black-robed Taoist is, he is a mortal. If you want to kill him, you only need to destroy his physical body.

But the dark spirit came from the change of soul.

He was already a dead man, and if he wanted to kill him completely, he had to be beaten to death.

The dark spirit absorbed the souls of no less than a hundred people, and those souls absorbed by him had great resentment, forming a powerful force.

Dealing with one dark spirit is like dealing with thousands of souls.

At night, it is the time when the dark forces are strongest.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew, wind howled and wolves howled. .

(End of this chapter)