Infinite Script Killing

"Um!"

The Taoist was startled, then sneered, and casually put the fly whisk on his shoulder: "Okay, you can use whatever means you have."

The Taoist half-squinted his eyes, staring at Xu Tong's sleeves and neck. He had traveled far and wide, how could he see such a little trick? No matter how beautiful the words were, it was nothing more than an arrow in the sleeve and an arrow in the back.

This kind of hidden weapon was indeed extremely lethal at close range, but in front of him it was just a child's play.

The reason why he is so confident is precisely because he has this whisk in his hand. Don't underestimate this whisk. It can be soft or strong, offensive or defensive. There are only a handful of people in the world who can refine this whisk to the level he has. Just because this thing is there, even if the world's hidden weapons are in front of you, it can't do anything to you.

However, the smile on the Taoist's face soon solidified, and Xu Tong raised his hands. He did not raise his arms high to shut down the engine like Xiujian. Instead, he held his fists in front of his chest and moved slowly. Bow to yourself.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind rushed towards him. The Taoist had been guarding against the hidden weapon, but unexpectedly a huge pain hit his mind, his vision went black, and his head felt like a sap.

The pain caused him to sway, almost falling to the ground like a drunken man.

"Spell! No, this is... Taoist magic?"

The Taoist was shocked in his daze. If it was an evil spell, the Taoist robe on his body would definitely sense it and buy him time to defend himself.

But this is not a spell, it is more like some kind of Taoist magical power, but I have never heard of Taoism having such overbearing magical powers.

While he was horrified, the Taoist had no time to think about the strong wind coming in front of him, making him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. He endured the discomfort and took a closer look, only to see that Xu Tongren had already rushed in front of him.

The slender figure is as fast as a tiger or a leopard, and it carries a chilling aura that makes people tremble with fear. This is not a murderous aura that can be cultivated by killing one or two people.

Immediately his face changed drastically, he stepped on the seven-star steps, his figure moved back and forth quickly, and at the same time he made a hand and chanted a mantra, stepped on the seven-star steps, and pointed with his finger, "Go!"

After saying this, the Taoist's face turned the color of pig's liver. It was obvious that Xu Tong's bow just now had already damaged his vitality. Now, forcing the shadow soldiers to move was even more serious.

However, as soon as the shadow soldier moved, he saw dense black shadows surrounding him blocking his way, rushing toward Xu Tong like a tide, which calmed the Taoist's mind.

The rosary beads on his hand have a great origin. They are called the Pearls of Ten Thousand Hatreds. They were forged from the dead bones in the pit of the dead. They are not afraid of water, fire, swords, and combined with the art of sowing beans to form soldiers, even Taoist masters are hardly their opponents. .

However, facing the dark shadow in front of him, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows and directly called the big fat man out and pushed him in front.

I saw Zhang Yong using flames to burn the big fat body into pits, making the big fat appearance look a bit unbearable to look at, but only the surface layer was burned.

Now the black shadow collided with him, making a loud noise, but was directly bounced away by the fat and sturdy paper armor.

When the Thousand Blades were activated, the big fat man opened his hands, which turned out to be like a big net. He grabbed it forward with force, and the shadow suddenly shattered, revealing his true form, which was the rosary beads thrown out by the Taoist.

These rosary beads were caught in the tentacles by the big fat net, and they hit each other wildly, even making bursts of screams.

Xu Tong, who was hiding behind, saw this and immediately realized that these seemingly inconspicuous rosary beads were actually wrapped with countless resentful souls.

Perhaps it was because of Mr. Song, or perhaps because he was a member of the paper maker, Xu Tong instinctively disliked this kind of thing.

He called out the prop book and held the [Evil Bell] in his hand. As he shook the bell, the evil sound was activated.

All of a sudden, there was a flood of ringtones, which actually turned into sound waves visible to the naked eye in the air. These beads were invulnerable to weapons and water and fire. When they hit the sound waves, they would immediately make a sound like fried beans and explode in the air.

The sound of ghosts

It consumes 5 script points to produce spiritual attacks on targets within fifteen meters and cause huge damage to ghost-like creatures.

There is a 20% chance that the ghost will be temporarily unable to move.

There is a 10% chance that the ghost will be driven away.

Cooling time: 1 minute.

(Note: The sound of ghosts and monsters is originally a sound of joy and joy. Please be careful when using it, because it may bring you bad luck.)

Everything happened too suddenly. By the time the Taoist realized something was wrong, his precious rosary had been shattered into pieces, which made it even worse for him who was not already wealthy.

A breath of blood spurted out from my chest, and I cursed in my heart: "Zhang Yong mistaken me!!"

It was the information provided by Zhang Yong that this guy had evil fire skills and was good at close combat. After some discussion, they asked him to take action to avenge Zhang Yong.

Because his Ten Thousand Hatred Beads are treacherous and changeable, not afraid of swords, water, and fire, plus he has practiced Taoist martial arts, and can wield a dust whisk unless he is a top-notch master in the world. He concluded that this kid was bound to die, but he didn't expect that he would end up like what Zhang Yong said. completely different.

Seeing that the orb was completely destroyed, the Taoist was heartbroken. When he took a closer look at the bell in Xu Tong's hand, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is this bell in your hand?"

Xu Tong, who was hiding behind the big fat man, stuck his head out and grinned at the Taoist: "I picked it up from the garbage dump, do you believe it?"

"Bah, I believe you!"

The Taoist let out an angry cry, stepped on the seven-star steps, turned around and planned to escape.

However, he was fast, and Xu Tong was not slow either. He put away the bell and Big Fat, and activated the active skill [Leopard Attack] of the Leopard Soul Cloak, and his speed suddenly increased by a level.

He jumped five or six meters away with a quick step, and was chasing behind the Taoist in the blink of an eye. When the Taoist looked back, his legs were trembling with fright, and he almost fell to his death when his foot slipped.

There are so many masters in the world, but when it comes to top masters, there is no one he doesn't know.

In today's world, the top masters have long been unable to retreat, and the masters of the three religions dare not show their faces rashly.

He knew all the top masters in Xiajiu liu, and this kid who appeared out of nowhere had amazing strength, and his Qinggong skills were so terrifying.

Thinking again about the bell on this boy's hand, the Taoist became more and more nervous and felt that there was too much mystery about this boy, making it difficult to grasp.

Thinking of this, the Taoist gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around and stopped.

Seeing him stop suddenly, Xu Tong thought this guy had some special tricks up his sleeve and stopped quickly.

"etc!"

The Taoist paused and said: "We are all grasshoppers on the line. Now we are in the end of the world. The overall situation has changed for thousands of years. My little brother is a poor man who has no eyesight. You are so noble. I will make the decision today. What will happen between us?" Can Liangzi just get married?"

He couldn't fight, and he couldn't run away, so the Taoist was so free and easy that he just wanted to surrender.

Xu Tong really didn't expect the Taoist to be so neat and tidy, and looked at him with a smile: "No!"

After that, he added: "Tell me first, what is your relationship with Zhang Yong, and why Guo Jinhua's body was faked. What are you planning? Tell me, and I will let you go."

"Hey!" The Taoist slapped his thigh and scolded: "Zhang Yong, this idiot, we can only be regarded as Taoist friends. I really don't know the Guo Jinhua you are talking about. As for what we are planning, little brother. Where to start?"

When Xu Tong saw that the Taoist had completely ignored him, his face suddenly turned evil: "You really treat me like a newcomer and let the monkeys show off. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I will send you to the bureau. We will see when the time comes." Say it or not."

As soon as he heard this, the Taoist's expression suddenly became tense, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare..."

After finishing speaking, he pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and then said after a moment: "Little brother, although you are very capable, we brothers are not vegetarians. If I can't go back today, someone will come to pick off your head tomorrow. Please note It's easy to block an open spear, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow."

After Xu Tong heard the Taoist priest's words, he hesitated.

Seeing this, the Taoist hurriedly continued: "Little brother, I see that the bell in your hand just now seems to belong to the old Eight Sect. I see that you have built a bridge with that old guy from Caimen, and you should also be a disciple of the Eight Sect. I know that there are some strange arts in the world that make people hard to guard against, so let me remind you, have you ever heard of sitting on a fairy stake?"

It's a good thing that the Taoist didn't mention it. As soon as these three words were mentioned, Xu Tong turned his head suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly, like a vicious wolf, which made the Taoist's heart tighten and the hairs on his body stood up.

But fortunately, Xu Tong quickly restrained his seductive gaze, and he asked with a smile, "Oh, you know how to sit on a fairy stake?"

Seeing that his eyes gradually calmed down, the Taoist relaxed a lot. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Good guy, where does this kid have such a strong evil spirit? He is the same as those old guys. Could it be that he is also participating? Through the war of resistance?"

But then I thought about my age, so I could only swallow these confusions, shook my head at Xu Tong, and walked slowly up the first few steps:

"This is a Jianghu magic. Of course I don't know it, but one of us knows this skill. Once this skill is activated, people thousands of miles away can be killed invisible. No matter how powerful you are, you will be like a god sitting in your arms every day, invisible and intangible. , the pressure on your chest is getting heavier every day, torturing you day and night, and you will eventually die."

Xu Tong noticed the Taoist approaching and raised his eyebrows slightly, but his heart was full of murderous intent. How could he not know how to sit on the immortal stake? Every time Mr. Song mentioned the master, he would think of the master who died miserably, became thinner and thinner, and finally died. At that time, I couldn’t even touch any flesh on my body.

Hearing what the Taoist said, he had to wonder if the person who plotted against the master back then was the person the Taoist said.

Seeing Xu Tong's expression change, the Taoist took two more steps calmly, staring at Xu Tong's wrist. Suddenly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed it with one hand like lightning.

I saw that his fingers were like hooks, and there was a smell of rust on the fingertips. It was the iron sand palm that the Taoist had practiced hard for many years. This was an extremely sinister move in the martial arts world. It was specially designed to break the Taibao's skills. If this hand was clasped on Xu At Tongmai Gate, his whole practice can be destroyed and his life can be destroyed in an instant.

However, just when the Taoist's hand was about to catch Xu Tong's wrist, he saw Xu Tong suddenly flip his hand, and a pistol appeared in his hand. The black muzzle was pointed at the Taoist's eyebrows with a "Bang!"

There was a hole in the Taoist's head and he fell straight to the ground.

"Taoist Priest, times have changed! I have already said that we must talk about science!" Looking at the Taoist priest's body, Xu Tong sighed. In fact, he had no intention of killing him.

He just wanted to die himself, so he couldn't blame anyone else. He took out the [Demon Bell], the bell swayed, and with a faint ringing sound, Xu Tong stretched out his palm and grabbed it against the Taoist priest's forehead: "Guard the Soul!"

Sorry, I took the high-speed train to Kunming today and rushed all the way, which caused the update to be late. I am really sorry. I have to fly back to Luoyang tomorrow. The update may be a little late in the past two days, but after I get home and settle down, I will go to Xiaohei The house is ready, we will update more quickly when the time comes.