Miracle doctor tao yun

"The murderer is on the mountain now. Why don't we go to kill him first and then come back to have a cup of tea?"

Taoist Baishi was impatient. After a few sips of tea, he couldn't sit still. He immediately stood up and proposed to kill the snow sculpture first.

In this regard, ye Shaochuan and Bai Wei naturally do not care.

As for PU Wuhen and Zhou Nanzi, they are eager to have them. This time, they paid a lot of money to invite someone to come. The purpose is to solve the problem of snow sculpture. Naturally, they don't want to wait any longer.

Taoist Mingyang originally came to help, and naturally he was willing to solve the problem first.

"In that case, let's solve the murderer first."

Pu no trace said with a smile, when even with Ye Shaochuan and others straight to the mountain.

The back mountain was steep and high, and the cold air shrouded them, but it was nothing to them. Six people came to the top of the mountain quickly.

"Ho!"

Suddenly, the sound of birds is earth shaking, accompanied by endless wind and snow.

"No!"

Pu Wuhen's face changed and he said in a hurry, "be careful, everyone!"

In fact, there is no need for him to remind, the moment the snow sculpture chirps, other people will notice, and have a long way to deal with it. Taoist Baishi was the first to rush to the top of the mountain. He was naturally the first to bear the brunt of the snow. However, he was not afraid. The dark sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath with a roar, and the light of the sword was like practice. In an instant, he tore the snow and yelled angrily, and rushed to the snow sculpture with his sword.

"Be careful, Daoyou Baishi!"

Seeing this scene, Pu Wuhen was shocked and gave a warning.

At the same time, Zhou Nanzi raised his hand and there was a seal script on it, which was quite complicated. It was burned by the fire out of thin air and stirred the wind and snow.

Originally, the wind and snow raised by the snow carving was faintly restrained by one of his fu and Zhuan characters. The four auras gathered together, and the wind and snow also came towards the Fu and Zhuan characters, forming a faint storm.

"Edict, disease!"

Zhou Nanzi gave a loud drink. The storm was carrying the wind and snow. Instead, he went towards the snow sculpture.

Taoist Mingyang took out a small bronze bell, which was quite pleasant to the ear. However, as he instilled magic power into it, the bell suddenly became bigger. With the sound of the bell, the Hongzhong was loud and loud.

Ye Shaochuan and Bai Wei feel better, but the snow sculpture seems to be greatly affected. Its wings vibrate, and it seems to be a bit shaky.

Seeing this scene, Pu Wuhen's face was overjoyed, and said in a hurry: "Mingyang Daoyou's death knell is really effective. Let's fight together and kill the murderer quickly."

Ye Shaochuan and Bai Wei look at each other, but they dare not neglect each other, so they take actions one after another.

The nine red and white gold needles turned into golden silk thread. In an instant, they disappeared into the void. They reappeared in front of the golden carving and shot fiercely into his eyes.

Bai Wei, on the other hand, raised her hand and hit the magic wand. All she heard was a chant of Zen, accompanied by the roar of the Ming king, the golden light, blazing, and fighting toward the snow sculpture.

Although there is no tacit agreement between the people, the goal is the same, that is to kill the snow sculpture.

Although it is not earth shaking, it is enough for the snow sculpture to drink. In particular, the red and white gold needle, the magic pestle, the death bell and the sword of Taoist Baishi are enough to threaten the snow sculpture.

"Ho!"

However, the snow sculpture is also worthy of stepping into the golden elixir Avenue. It suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared. It was full of evil spirit. With a shock of its giant wings, it directly flew out of the white stone Taoist priest, even the man and the sword.

Its eyes emit golden light, just like substance. The red and white gold needle wants to pierce into it, but it is rejected. Then it spits out a ball of golden light and hits the red and white gold needle.

The red and white gold needle has the power of Ye Shaochuan's spirit. When he is hit by the golden light, he immediately feels the pain, realizes the power of the snow carving, and quickly takes it back.

At that time, if he is dull enough, he will not be able to destroy the red and white needle.

The red and white needle is a very important treasure for ye Shaochuan, and it is not only a treasure, so it should not be lost.

Boom!

Snow sculpture is also a wing, wind and snow collapse, into nothingness.

As soon as Zhou Nanzi's face changed, he sacrificed a seal script with ink like a sword. After burning, he gathered all over the sky again and turned it into an ice sword. He chopped it in the air and killed the snow sculpture.

Pu Wuhen's body was in a flash, and an ancient bronze sword appeared in his hand. He killed the snow sculpture with his sword. The lines on the ancient sword were crisscross, very simple, but exuded a heavy and majestic atmosphere.

Boom!

Under the futile attack of Ye Shaochuan and others, the golden light gathered all over the sky, revealing the shape of the magic wand, and smashing it on the snow sculpture.

The pain of the snow sculpture is constant, harsh and violent. It is a faint struggle against the sound of the mourning bell of Taoist Mingyang. One after another, it seems to be a struggle.

"Ho!"

Under the attack of the demon subduing pestle, the snow sculpture is completely angry, and his wings vibrate. Like lightning, he pours on the nearest Taoist Baishi.Its speed is too fast, like a snow-white lightning, cutting through the void, claws like hooks, sharp roots, directly toward the white stone Taoist.

"Divide the light and sweep the shadow sword!"

As soon as Taoist Baishi's face changed, the sword in his hand suddenly released. The sword changed, just like a dragon, and he went up to the snow sculpture.

"Royal sword?"

Ye Shaochuan was surprised to see this.

He had heard Yin Yizi mention for a long time that there were many sword immortals in Sichuan and Sichuan since ancient times. Emei green city is famous for its sword immortals, but it is not obvious in today's society.

Later, he read some novels, and he also longed for the way of Sword Fairy. After all, he traveled all over the world with his sword. He was happy with his friends and enemies, flying with his sword, and being at ease.

It's just that novels and rumors are not believable after all. This is the first time he has seen the real Royal sword. Maybe it's because Taoist Baishi's cultivation is shallow, or his sword skill is not very good. After leaving Taoist Baishi's hand, the sword was extremely fast at first, but then it slowed down gradually. Between the changes of moves,

there was a lot of rigidity, as if it could not be controlled freely.

Bang!

The snow sculpture just waves its claw and blows the black sword away, but the claw still grabs at Taoist Baishi, which is extremely fierce.

In this grasp, it is necessary to open one's stomach.

"How dare you

Taoist Baishi suddenly took out a long piece of silk. It suddenly became huge and stood in front of him and xuediao. Taking this opportunity, he turned and left.

Snow carving obviously didn't expect that Taoist Baishi still had this kind of means. Unexpectedly, he escaped. At this time, Zhou Nanzi's ice sword and Pu Wuchen have rushed over, and the snow sculpture has lost the chance to pursue Taoist Baishi.