The three people quickly came to the coffin.
It was raining heavily at this time, but the bodies of the three people were dry.
Grandma Bai looked up and found that the bodies of the three of them were covered by a layer of airflow, making it impossible for rainwater to penetrate.
"Haha! As expected of a disciple of Maoshan, he can train his aura to such an extent, but it is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples of the Taoist sect. I wonder who Taoist Master Qingsong is to you?"
The one named Han Lu replied: "Grandma has good eyesight, Taoist Master Qingsong is the junior uncle!"
"Master? Then your master is Taoist Master Qingfeng?"
"Exactly!"
"Haha! Famous teachers produce great disciples! Where are those two? Who are they to you?"
"Junior Shuangjiang comes from Mount Emei!"
"Oh? It turns out to be a little girl! There are still people walking around in the rivers and lakes in Mount Emei. It's rare! It's rare!"
Shuangjiang replied politely: "Grandma is laughing. Master and the others have never stopped practicing, and their kung fu is quite good. It's just that in today's peaceful and prosperous times, they are not willing to come out to fight."
"This is a good idea. The other one, if I guess correctly, should be a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, right?"
"That's right! This junior is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, codenamed Lidong!"
The ghost mother-in-law on the side was a little impatient, and sneered: "Old sisters, we are fighting side by side, and we are still afraid of their future generations? It doesn't matter what his background is, let's take my mother-in-law's slap first!"
Before the ghost mother finished speaking, she flicked her long sleeve, and a skeleton hand instantly emerged from the sleeve, and slapped the three people in front of her. After this palm strike, everyone saw a series of skulls, wrapped in black mist, roaring and rushing towards the three people.
"What kind of spell is this?"
The three of them were taken aback and hurriedly retreated.
Skulls and black mist immediately engulfed the three of them. The three of them were suddenly shrouded in darkness, and the world was in chaos.
What's even weirder is that an inexplicable aura suffocated the three of them, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding their throats.
"Roar!"
"Ho! Roar!"
Countless skulls rushed out of the mist and opened their mouths to bite the three of them.
"boom!"
A golden light flashed.
At this time, Han Lu suddenly had a bronze sword in his hand.
The blade of the bronze sword is also inlaid with five copper coins.
The golden light just now came from the copper coins on the sword.
"Old witch! If you have any magic, just use it! If I, the Taoist priest from Maoshan, are afraid of your evil spirit, why would I practice Taoism or practice any skills? Why not go home and dig sweet potatoes!"
Han Lu said while waving the bronze sword in her hand.
The five copper coins on the sword were like hidden weapons, flying towards the five incoming skulls.
The moment the skull hit the copper coin, it suddenly turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared.
"What a piece of Five Emperors Money!"
"Only you, Maoshan, can incorporate the Five Emperors' Money into your swordsmanship!"
It had been a long time since Granny Ghost had fought with anyone, and she became addicted to this fight. Her palms were flying, and countless skulls were attacking the three of them one after another.
"Xiao Shuang, A Dong, you two go grab the coffin, and I'll hold this old witch back!"
Han Lu used his backhand to hit several thunder talismans into the mist. The thunder talismans exploded in the air and turned into several blue lightnings.
Wherever lightning strikes, sand flies and rocks fly. The strong ghost energy was immediately blown out of two living doors.
Through these two living doors, you can vaguely see the big red coffin outside and the eight coffin bearers.
Soon enough, Shuangdang quickly opened the parasol in his hand.
The umbrella body whirled and the whole person soared into the sky.
At the beginning of winter, he carries a mahogany sword and steps on the seven-star steps, following the frost.
The two of them jumped up and down, quickly escaped from the living door, and floated to Grandma Bai.
Grandma Bai didn't move, and the two of them didn't dare to take action.
After all, the five great immortals rarely fight against people from the Taoist sect. As righteous people, they respect each other.
"Don't worry about them, lift the coffin!" Grandma Bai lightly tapped her crutch.
"yes!"
The eight coffin bearers leaned over again and ran away carrying the coffin.
The two killers floated in front of the coffin bearers again.
"If you walk through the Golden Sword Gate, anyone who blocks your way will be killed without mercy!"
The eight coffin bearers pulled out eight golden knives from under the coffin.
When Grandma Bai saw it, she laughed and said: "Jindaomen! I said, who dares to escort such a coffin? Knowing that it is Jindaomen, I am not surprised!"
At this time, a trace of surprise appeared on Han Lu's face.
"Golden Knife Gate, eight golden knives!"
"One sword cuts off the unfaithful and unfilial; two swords cuts the evil and crooked ways!"
"Three swords to kill the treacherous villain, four swords to kill the traitor and the traitor..."
"Well said! Knowing how powerful our brothers are, just get out of the way quickly to avoid death!"
"Then you can be taught!"
Lidong shook his hands and rushed forward with a mahogany sword.
"Ignorant child! Die!"
The strong man at the head faced the peach wood sword and slashed it down.
"Dang!"
The golden sword and the peach wood sword collided, and Lidong was immediately shocked to the point of numbness. He never thought that the pure Yang energy of his body penetrated the peach wood sword, but was almost cut off by the opponent's very ordinary broadsword.
At the same time, the boss of Jindaomen was also surprised. According to his assumption, the opponent's peach wood sword would not be able to block this strike. I never thought that the other party was a Taoist who had been practicing Qi for more than ten years.
"Brothers, set up your formation!"
"Fuck them all!"
When the eight coffin bearers saw that the other party was very skilled, they no longer cared about martial arts. They held big swords in their hands and chopped at the other party together.
At this moment, the little nun holding an umbrella suddenly rose into the air and gently turned the iron umbrella in her hand.
The umbrella surface whirled, and several talisman knives shot out from the umbrella.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
There was a cold light in the night, and the talisman sword struck the golden sword, shocking several swordsmen to retreat.
I didn’t expect that the little Talisman knife was so powerful!
"Stand back, and I'll deal with them!" Seeing that the eight coffin bearers were no match for the two masters of the execution hall, Grandma Bai had no choice but to take action herself.
She took a sharp breath, and white mist suddenly appeared on her crutches.
Thousands of raindrops in the air, like being swallowed up by a tornado, gathered towards Grandma Bai.
When the rainwater reached the crutch, it was bounced away by a strong air current.
"not good!"
Frost swoops down, and the yin-yang umbrella blocks Lidong's back.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Countless raindrops hit the umbrella, making a harsh crashing sound.
"Ouch!"
Lidong suddenly felt a pain in his calf and squatted down.
Shuangjiang looked down and found that there was a large white barb on Lidong's leg.
"Grandma Bai!"
"What an amazing old man, he can turn rainwater into thorns on a hedgehog..."
"How did you do it?"
Shuangjiang put down his umbrella and respectfully asked Grandma Bai.
Lidong squatted on the ground, covering his bloody feet. Fortunately, the barbs transformed by the rain were not quenched, otherwise, Lidong would have been a corpse by now.
Regarding this, he had infinite respect for Grandma Bai in his heart.
"Thank you grandma for showing mercy!"
