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Chapter 1027 The Last Move

We were five brothers, four of us were all lying down, and only the sloppy Taoist priest could fight.

In the end, he used Maoshan divine fighting technique and invited the spiritual consciousness of a Maoshan master to himself.

As soon as I took action, I almost shocked my chin.

Such a powerful Huang Longhui shocked Kasan and I tortured blood at the same time with one sword, but was picked up by the sloppy Taoist priest with one sword.

Is this the founder of Maoshan Sect invited to descend to earth?

Huang Longhui took several steps back and had to look at the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him.

He looked shaking, his body still had a roar of demonic energy. He stared at the sloppy Taoist priest and said in a muffled voice: "Who are you?"

"Evil demons are devilish, and everyone can kill them. Today I will destroy you, the evil cultivator, and prove the truth to the people of the world!" said the sloppy Taoist priest righteously.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that Huang Longhui's voice was his own, while the sloppy Taoist priest was the voice of a strange and old Taoist.

As soon as the words fell, the big man invited by the sloppy Taoist priest shook the wooden sword in his hand. When he made a mistake, his body turned into a phantom and ran straight towards Huang Longhui.

Huang Longhui invited the demonic energy to his body, so he naturally did not fear the sloppy Taoist priest at this time.

In a sense, Huang Longhui's methods are somewhat similar to asking for a god, but he invited the devil's magical energy blessing from the demon king Ma Xun.

The sloppy Taoist priest invited a certain ancestor of Maoshan Sect.

We don’t know who it is. Even if the Maoshan ancestor told me what his name is, I don’t know who it is.

The Maoshan Sect has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and there have been many ancestors of all generations. I guess even the sloppy Taoist priests themselves don’t know whose soul they have invited.

No matter what, the magic used by the sloppy Taoist priest at this time showed super combat power, saving me was equivalent to water and fire.

The Maoshan Sect ancestor who was possessed by the sloppy Taoist priest was very powerful. The thunder-striking wooden sword seemed to merge with him.

The sword moves with you and your body moves at will. There are always blue flames on the sword body. This is a flame that can burn the demonic energy. After fighting with the Huanglonghui, the sky and the earth are dark and the sun and the moon are gone.

The majestic sword energy crisscrossed everywhere, and big trees fell one after another.

The sword energy of the two of them was cut out from countless gullies on the ground.

Even a huge rock with thousands of pounds, slashed by a sword energy, can turn into countless powders.

Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness of the Maoshan Sect ancestor who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest deliberately led the Huang Longhui away from us, otherwise we would have been stirred into a pile of minced meat by the sword energy released by the two of them.

It can be seen that the Maoshan Sect ancestor is quite taking care of us.

I don’t know if the effect of the elixir of the Corpse Tomb Ghost Flower has not completely dissipated, but I feel that I have gradually gained some strength on my body and my spiritual power is slowly recovering.

After I recovered a little, I first asked the Eight-Tailed Fox.

Huang Longhui's operation just now almost killed me. I was really worried that the Eight-tailed Fox would be severely injured again.

But soon the Eight-tailed Fox responded to me, and she said she was fine, but the demonic energy was forcibly suppressed by the demonic energy on his body and reached the deep sea of ​​consciousness. It was not severely damaged by itself, so I felt relieved.

Kasan was also very injured. He took out a small bottle from his body, poured out a few pills, handed them to Gu Haoran beside him, and fed a few to Yuankong who fainted.

I was curious for a moment and asked what medicine Kasan took.

Kasan told me that the pills on him were refined by the miracle doctor from the Xuejia Pharmacy Store in Ludi. They can quickly replenish qi and blood coagulate, restore spiritual power, and have endless magical uses.

I suddenly felt that the Xue Family Pharmacy was a bit familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, I finally thought of something. When I was dealing with Shuiba in Lu, I seemed to have heard someone say that there was a family in Lu that were all miraculous doctors, as if they were in a place called Hongye Valley.

It seems that Kasan should know the people from this Xue Family Pharmacy.

"Angkor, you are also seriously injured. Take two pills, it works." Kasan said, and handed me two pills.

I took it and swallowed it in one bite.

Not to mention, this medicine really works. Once it enters the abdomen, there is warmth flowing towards the eight extraordinary meridians. Although it is much worse than the corpse tomb ghost flower, it is still very effective in dealing with the recovery of injuries.

Even Yuankong, who was seriously injured, woke up after swallowing two Xue family medicines.

Gu Haoran was not seriously injured, but just used a big move, his spiritual power was completely exhausted, and he could recover after a while of rest.

Furthermore, the three of them have ten thousand years of snow lotus protection. As long as they have a breath and their internal organs are not irreparable damage, they can survive.

A few of us are really in trouble. Five of us are all lucky and four are seriously injured.

After the sloppy Taoist priest used this big move, he probably wasn't much better than us.

Not far away, the ancestor of Maoshan Sect was still fighting against Huang Longhui.

The two of them fought like large bulldozers. Large tracts of trees fell down, dust was flying, and a mess, as if they were bombarded by countless shells.

I know that the sloppy Taoist priest, the Maoshan magic trick, cannot last for too long. He told me before that the higher his cultivation level, the more powerful the spiritual consciousness of the Maoshan ancestor he invited, and he can stay on himself for a longer period of time.

The cultivation level of a sloppy Taoist priest can't last long, and it is estimated that ten minutes is the limit.

If you stay still, the sloppy Taoist priest's body will be squeezed by the limit and hurt his internal organs. At that time, even the snow lotus in the ten thousand years will not save his life.

I looked in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Five or six minutes have passed, and the Maoshan Sect ancestor who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest has not yet dealt with Huang Longhui.

In a few minutes, once the powerful spiritual consciousness left, we could not escape the fate of being killed by Huang Longhui.

Moreover, Huang Longhui's subordinates should be coming soon. Even if we can win, we may not be able to get out.

After all, we are seriously injured now, so where can we fight again?

It feels like death from both sides.

Now, I feel that every minute and every second is so long, and I feel anxious.

After two or three minutes of this, suddenly, a figure flew over from a distance and took several steps back.

The hearts of several of us instantly rose to our throats again, but the person who retreated was a sloppy Taoist priest.

The white light shrouded in his body had become a little dim.

But Huang Longhui, who was chasing him, had the demonic energy on his body not as strong as before.

After the sloppy Taoist stood still, he said to himself, "Sister, the power of this monster is indeed powerful. The master finally lets out a move and is about to leave. Whether he can survive depends on your luck!"
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