Hearing this, Bai Yunfei's face flashed with struggle.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and roared: "If you dare to touch me, Brother Qian will definitely not let you go!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qian Tu shrugged lightly and said in an indifferent tone: "Then kill him. It's useless to have a waste around me anyway. Killing him will save you worry."
These words were like a bolt from the blue. Bai Yunfei stood there blankly, his face frighteningly pale.
"Brother Qian..."
He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was extremely dry.
He couldn't imagine that Qian Tu would say such callous words.
"Haha, Mr. Qian really treats his friends differently. Well, in that case, I will kill him to relieve your boredom!"
Wang Yuanwai said disdainfully and winked at his subordinates. Then a servant put a knife on Bai Yunfei's neck, and then pulled it sharply. The knife flashed and there was a 'pop' sound, and blood flowed out. Flowers are everywhere.
Seeing Bai Yunfei die, Qian Tu smiled contemptuously.
Then a strange scene happened. Bai Yunfei's body turned into a paper man. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked stunned.
"W-what's going on?!"
"I do not know!"
Everyone feels like their heads are filled with questions.
"Namo Amitabha, it seems that this money donor is really extraordinary."
At this time, the monster monk with only one eye slowly spoke, and then he swung the Buddhist beads in his hand and directly hit the paper man next to the table in the ancestral hall.
Qian Tu's expression changed, and he waved his sword finger, and a sword energy hit the Buddha beads directly. There was a loud "boom" sound, and the whole house seemed to be overturned by a huge force and was crumbling. The altar table was instantly turned into sawdust and smoke. diffuse...
The paper man also turned directly into Bai Yunfei, who kept coughing dust.
It turned out that Qian Tu had long expected that there was an ambush outside. He used a substitute technique to throw Bai Yunfei out, but unfortunately he still could not escape successfully.
"Namo Amitabha, the donor of the money, it seems that you will not be willing to exchange blood today. The poor monk can only take necessary measures!" The one-eyed demon monk clasped his hands together again and slowly walked towards the money picture. Every step seemed to be as heavy as a thousand stones. .
Seeing this, Qian Tu grasped Bai Yunfei's shoulders tightly, jumped into the air with a "pop", and flew straight through the roof of the ancestral hall.
The roof of the ancestral hall broke open, and there was a sound, like a muffled thunder tearing through the night, and the tiles fell from the roof one after another, accompanied by a sharp cracking sound.
In this chaos, Qian Tu was already standing firmly on the roof. Then, a soft palm force was like a spring breeze, instantly throwing Bai Yunfei away from the battlefield to outside the battlefield, and finally landed safely. Landed outside Wang Yuanwai's old house.
At the same time, the one-eyed demon monk also flew over. With his extraordinary movement skills, he landed firmly on the main ridge of the eaves with one foot.
His appearance shocked Wang Yuanwai and everyone below. They looked up at the two people on the roof, with expressions of both horror and awe.
At this moment, dark clouds slowly covered the bright full moon, and darkness enveloped the entire scene, making the atmosphere even darker and more depressing.
The one-eyed demon monk looked up and his face became solemn. He knew that the dark cloud cover was the time for blood exchange. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Once this opportunity is missed, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, the sense of urgency in his heart becomes stronger. He knows that now is the best time for him to win, and everything is in his hands.
"Amitabha, the donor of the money, has been offended."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big eyes under his bamboo hat were changing like a ferocious ghost. His hands were clasped together, and the mysterious ceremony began.
Suddenly, a sharp sound came from his eyes, like a harsh whistling. In an instant, countless black bats surged out of his eyes, and black air swirled, forming a terrifying scene.
"Jiejiejie...jiejiejiejie..."
In the black air, a series of eerie neighing sounds came, which was terrifying.
These jet-black bats are not ordinary bats. They look extremely weird, are completely black, and exude a strong putrid smell. They seem to be demons from the underworld, which makes people shudder.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, these black bats were overwhelming and headed towards Qian Tu. Each one had its mouth wide open. They were all in black, with a scarlet mouth inside, which was terrifying.
Sure enough, he is a demon monk!
Qian Tu's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a look of extreme shock, but he regained his composure in an instant.
Immediately, a vast and boundless energy burst out from his Dantian, and the air around him seemed to be ignited, suddenly becoming hot and violent.
Immediately afterwards, he bent his fingers into a sword and swung it hard, and a surging true energy burst out from his fingertips, blooming with brilliant light in the void, forming a terrifying whirlwind that swept in all directions and swarmed the surrounding area. The black mist is crushed.
"Jiejiejie..."
A shrill wail came from the black mist, and it was obvious that he had suffered great pain.
It's just that this endless swarm of bats is really frightening. Their black figures cover the starlight. I'm afraid there are millions or even tens of millions of them.
The bats that fell on the ground may not even be one millionth of their total number, but the countless bats in front of him are still attacking in a steady stream, tightly surrounding Qian Tu in the center. Although there is no danger yet, there are terrifying bloody mouths all around, and a disgusting stench fills the air.
"It seems that we can only use that trick!"
Qian Tu was still frightened. Once the move 'Ten Thousand Swords Technique' was used, his true energy would be exhausted and it would probably take half a month to recover. Now his cultivation level is too low to control such a huge consumption of true energy, and his natal immortal sword has not yet been refined. Once activated, both sides will be harmed...
With this in his mind, Qian Tu decided to make a desperate move, gathering all the remaining Qi in one place, and then unleashed the most powerful attack.
"drink!"
A loud shout sounded, Qian Tu's eyes suddenly shot out with a sharp light, and his body exuded a frightening power. He formed a mudra with his hands, with the thumb and index finger of his right hand crossed to form a knotted shape. The five fingers of his left hand were slightly bent, and three fingers were bent up, as if holding a sword.
Immediately afterwards, he roared angrily: "Come on the sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes shone with golden light, and countless golden sword shadows emerged in front of Qian Tu.
They were suspended in the air, their swords sharp and shining with dazzling light, as bright as a small sun.
"cut!"
Qian Tu shouted loudly, and a sharp finger force was quickly released from his body, blooming in the air like fireworks. Then, countless sword lights flew out, like the Milky Way pouring, surging in, accompanied by destructive power. , launched a fierce attack on the black bat group.
In an instant, screams filled the ears and continued continuously. The densely packed black bats fell like an avalanche, tragically broken into pieces, and blood filled the air.
However, this was far from enough. There were so many of these bats that Qian Tu's attack could only kill some of them. Soon more black bats pounced on them.
When Wang Yuanwai and others below saw the tragic situation in front of them, they were all shocked, their mouths were opened wide, and they were speechless for a long time.
When they came to their senses and hid in the ancestral hall one after another, they saw the corpses of the bats falling "clattering" one after another. After a while, the ground was covered with black.
Qian Tu's face became paler and paler. Although he killed some of the bats, his attack was still of no avail to the number of black bats.
"Pfft——"
Qian Tu's throat felt sweet and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His body was shaky and he almost fell to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Qian Tu couldn't help but curse.
However, the one-eyed demon monk seemed to be unable to bear such a huge loss, and he let out an angry and vicious roar, "Jie Jie Jie..."
"Jiejiejie..."
The black bats rushed forward like crazy, with a kind of desperate ferocity.
At this critical moment, suddenly, a flame fell from the sky, like a meteor streaking across the night, and instantly turned into a raging sea of fire.
The moment the flames burned, the entire manor outside Wang Yuan was surrounded by a sea of scorching fire.
The officers and soldiers rushed in, holding fire arrows, and drew their bows and arrows in unison, aiming at the group of black bats.
There was a loud noise, flames shot into the sky, and heat waves spread, covering everything around them in blazing heat.
The smell of burnt meat filled the air, mixed with the smell of meat.
The black bat instantly turned to ashes in the flames, just like the soul in the darkness being swallowed by the fire.
The arrows from the officers and soldiers poured down like a storm, making it impossible for the black bats to resist.
Wang Yuanwai crawled out of the ancestral hall in panic, looked at the scene outside with trembling eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Countless soldiers stood in front of his house, surrounding the entire courtyard wall, like an iron wall and a copper wall, airtight.
Such a scene made him feel extremely hopeless and helpless.
The demon monk frowned and turned around to run away.
However, Qian Tu saw this and clapped his hands suddenly. Suddenly, all the flying swords turned into a huge sword shadow and pierced the night sky. The sword shadow swished at a speed that was dizzying.
The demon monk felt a chill running down his spine, and his steps suddenly stopped. He saw a crack that was as deep as the bone appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.
At this moment, he felt death approaching.
The demon monk was shocked and knew that he would definitely die if he delayed any longer.
He tried his best and jumped out, like a frightened black bird, and instantly disappeared into the night without a trace.
"Brother Qian!" Bai Yunfei stood below and waved to him.
Qian Tu frowned when he saw this.
He did not expect that Bai Yunfei would turn back and bring officers and soldiers with him, which surprised him.
He wanted to jump down, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out. His injuries were serious and he had consumed a lot of energy before. At this moment, his body was almost exhausted and he could not guarantee a safe landing.
However, he still forced himself to lift his legs, stepped on the eaves, used the force to turn over, and finally landed on the ground.
Qian Tu, who had just stood firm, suddenly felt dizzy, his body softened, and he fell heavily to the ground. His consciousness gradually blurred, pain came like a tide, and he fell into darkness.
