Everything went extremely smoothly. In a remote cave, Mu Cang met Taoist Master Pandan. His figure was haggard and looked like a dying man. It was impossible to determine his cultivation level. Mu Cang was very curious about how he came to be. Moving.
Looking at the four or five corpses scattered in the cave, they were human bones, both male and female. The most pitiful ones were only three months old. Mu Cang, who was following An Jue Lao, could identify them at a glance.
It seemed that Taoist Pandan was following the path of gangsters and gangsters, and Mu Cang became more and more vigilant.
By the way, Taoist Pandan should be cultivating the path of the Hehuan Sect, so why did he kill them all? There were no sword or other injuries on the bones, but there were bite marks. Could it be that they were eaten?
Mu Cang raised his hand and pressed down the bamboo hat, hiding the disgusted expression on his face.
The ice blue butterfly under the eaves of the bamboo hat swayed its tentacles slightly, thinking that Shui Miaomiao put the ice blue butterfly up with her own hands, which made her feel at ease.
Taoist Pandan stood up from the ground tremblingly. His wide sleeves seemed to contain nothing more than a skeleton. He swayed towards Mu Cang, completely unprepared for Mu Cang. In his eyes, Mu Cang should be He could crush him to death with one hand.
He looked at the woman in the sack, his eyes glinting with longing, and his mouth made a hoarse and low sound like a wild beast, with saliva flowing from his split mouth.
Mu Cang put his hands behind his back and clenched them into fists. What should he do? He really wants to take action! Taoist Pandan was so disgusted that his spine ran cold!
To be patient and not reckless, Shui Miaomiao put something good into the dummy. As long as Taoist Pandan comes into contact with it, no matter how far his cultivation level is restored, their victory is certain.
Seeing Taoist Pandan stretch out his bony hand, he was just about to touch the sack, just one millimeter and one breath away.
Five idiotic women broke into the cave with swords and broke all the peace. "It's really unbecoming of a clown to hide in such a dark place."
"Master spared your life back then. Instead of hiding and being your rat, you still had the guts to jump out and challenge the majesty of my Tong family's Hehuan Sect. You are really looking for death!"
People from the Hehuan Sect? Mu Cang looked at the five, no, six of them, as if they were fools. They rushed into the cave carelessly. The five walked in front of them in high spirits, followed by a straggler.
"Now we are accepting disciples!" The speaker flew out with colored satin and instantly knocked Mu Cang away. Mu Cang hit the mountain wall hard and fell to the bones on the ground. He vomited blood and fainted.
Mu Cang's last thought before he fainted was that these people were really fools!
Instead of controlling Taoist Pandan as soon as he entered the cave, he showed off his power inexplicably and beat him in the face as if he were Taoist Pandan.
Do you trust your parents too much?
Do you really think that Dao Pandan was seriously injured and could be easily crushed?
For Taoist Pandan to look like this and still choose to jump out, anyone with any brains should understand that this is abnormal!
Shui Miaomiao and the others considered it over and over again, and only after considering all possible strategies did they dare to find it. Everyone had an instant talisman given by Shui Miaomiao. It was instantaneous, no need to count seconds, and could not be prevented from being followed.
Ruopandan Taoist people are completely different from what they imagined. They still have the best option of 'walking'. What do these people have!
"Set up the formation!" The leader threw something, and the golden light shone in the cave, burning Taoist Pandan.
The confidence of the five members of the Hehuan Sect probably stems from this formation and the fact that they are direct descendants of the Tong family, knowing that Master Pandan's injury will never be relieved.
On behalf of the Tong family, they want to kill Taoist Pandan silently before the Immortal Alliance slaps him in the face. The formation is specially explained before leaving, which can guarantee that Taoist Pandan will be completely destroyed, and there will never be any chance of resurrection. possible.
Suppressed by the formation, Taoist Pandan really had no power to resist. However, this group of people didn't know that they had a huge hind leg.
"What's going on!"
The power of the formation suddenly weakened. The silk wrapped around one person's legs was shattered, and the sword in one person's hand was knocked away.
"Senior sister, it's me." Someone fell to the ground, terrified. For some reason, the spiritual power in her body was draining away quickly. She got up and fell again.
The person called senior sister also felt the abnormality in spiritual power. Is she Taoist Pandan? wrong! Taoist Pandan is still in the formation.
Apparently he also discovered the strangeness of the formation and really wanted to attack the weak point.
We can't let him break the formation! After the fight started, the senior sister finally saw the situation clearly, and Taoist Pandan had some trump cards.
Although his cultivation level has not yet recovered, he looks like he is still alive, but he is surprisingly able to survive. How can he be so good at lingering on and lingering?
While the formation was still in effect and could still be suppressed, the senior sister jumped up and said with all her strength, "Ah ah ah!" She stabbed the long sword in her hand into Taoist Pandan's heart, nailing him to the mountain wall.
Master Pandan struggled, but then stopped moving.
It should be over.
Her hand lost its strength and fell to the ground. The senior sister felt that she was weighing a lot and could not use any spiritual power.
what is going on?
It seemed that only her eyes could move around her whole body. There was laughter. From the entrance of the cave, the senior sister tried her best to look.
It was Tong Yanke. She was knocking on the mountain wall and walking briskly, like a child coming from an outing. She was humming songs and laughing, indescribably innocent.
She picked up the sword that fell on the ground, as if she had got some novel toy, and waved it around without any rules, showing off, "It seems that my memory did not lie to me, the flower juice of this Yao Yao Brocade flower can really block the I'm still curious about the spiritual power. Why has there been no movement for a long time? It turns out that the spiritual power must be circulated before it can be activated."
"You, madman." The senior sister spat out a mouthful of blood. She tried to use her spiritual power to no avail, "How did you know Yao Yao Jin Ge Hua!"
The Yao Yao Brocade Separation Flower has an invisible appearance and is uncertain. Even those who love flowers cannot easily find the Yao Yao Brocade Separation Flower. Even though it is one of the rare things that can naturally block spiritual power, People get defensive.
"Am I crazy?" Tong Yanke wondered, her words sincere, "I'm not crazy, I just don't know who I am. I only know that I should like flowers very much. I saw some on the roadside. I picked a few flowers to verify my memory."
Tong Yanke asked the people lying on the ground unable to move, "My memory is correct, but why is there no flower in my room?"
"What a flower, you are a madman!" someone scolded.
"Tsk." Tong Yanke shook her head and said regretfully, "I thought I would give a leaf to chew to whoever of you could answer."
The flowers and leaves of Yao Yao Brocade can relieve the symptoms of flower juice blocking spiritual power.
Tong Yanke walked up to the insulter, looked at the sword in her hand, took out a small pink flower from her arms, pressed it on the sword, and rubbed it repeatedly, "I picked this on the roadside too, what should I call it?" Weeping thorns."
After saying that, Tong Yanke grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it high, and stabbed the man's calf with all his strength.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, ah~~" The heartbreaking voice echoed in the cave.
Thorns hang from the sky, and the thorns on the vines are extremely sharp and can be used to refine weapons, but few people know that they will bloom. The flower juice is highly poisonous and dissolves into the flesh, just like thorns lingering and bayonets piercing the flesh.
Tong Yanke turned the sword and listened to the "creak" sound in the flesh, and said lightly, "It must have been this leg that kicked me just now."
