Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Taoist Xuanyuan!

Li Shoucai's face flashed like a slide, and instantly changed into the face of Taoist Xuanyuan with wrinkles, messy beard, and an unkempt look!

The people retreated in fear.

Chen Yuan hushed his voice, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed half an inch. The sword body was full of murderous energy, and the surging murderous energy was directly approaching the body of Xuanyuan Taoist. However, that chilling face opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and chuckled coldly.

"Hehe... Fellow Daoist Wuwei, your mere evil spirit is more than enough to deal with ordinary thieves, but it's far from enough to deal with me."

talking.

The back of Taoist Xuanyuan was bulging high.

The compressed shoulders were lifted up, the head was squeezed to the chest, the coarse linen clothes were torn apart, revealing the wriggling abscess on the back, which was bulging and looked like transparent chickenpox.

In the abscess.

The yellow viscous liquid continued to expand.

puff!

The back sore burst instantly.

A sticky yellow-white substance spurted out, and Chen Yuan's expression suddenly changed. He unsheathed his sword, and the sword was wrapped in a surging murderous aura. With one thrust of the sword, the thick liquid could not get close at all!

Then Chen Yuan dodged.

The sword light suddenly appeared.

The sticky pus that spurted out rolled back in the mixed evil spirit, rising into the sky in the evil wind, and then poured down towards the Taoist Xuanyuan in the middle!

puff!

There was another sound.

Evil spirit and strong wind, in thick mucus.

A shriveled hand suddenly emerged at an extremely fast speed, passing by the afterimage and heading straight for Chen Yuan's face. Chen Yuan concentrated his mind, waved his Taoist robe, and cast out two Tiangang talismans. Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky, and the shriveled hand twisted and swung wildly in the raging fire!

"Oh!"

But before Chen Yuan could be happy.

He felt a heavy blow on his back, and a sinister chill penetrated into his internal organs. He fell forward, staggered for dozens of steps, and stopped with his sword stuck in the ground.

Turn around suddenly.

A strange, shriveled hand.

Another shot from the side!

"Clang!" The long sword flipped over, and the sword made a clanging sound.

The palm came and slapped, the long sword blade blocked the ribs, and in an instant the flesh and blood palm was split into two halves, blood splattered and passed across Chen Yuan's cheeks.

Then he turned over.

Chen Yuan endured the severe pain in his back.

A pair of red, murderous eyes stared at the surroundings.

"Yo yo yo~" The shrill voice of the old Taoist Xuanyuan sounded again, "What a trick! Fellow Taoist Wuwei, I really underestimated you." Then he changed the subject and laughed an increasingly greedy and creepy laugh, "Hey~ But eating you~ My Taoist level will definitely increase much higher than eating a bunch of little kids~"

talking.

Countless hands came from all directions.

densely packed.

Chen Yuan was not afraid at all.

The Blood Evil Sutra suppresses the Blood Curse Sutra.

For the time being, he no longer had to worry about the Blood Curse Sutra occupying his mind and turning him into a bloodthirsty evildoer. Murderous aura surged, and his sword clanged as it swept across the area, the sword light like a dragon.

The sword clanged.

A cold light flashed before his eyes.

Under the slashing and chopping of sharp swords, the palms could not get close to Chen Yuan at all, but Chen Yuan did not dare to slack off.

The yellow and white mucus that burst out of the abscess of Taoist Xuanyuan became increasingly foul-smelling and kept gathering on Taoist Xuanyuan's body, like a human figure that had turned into a filthy thing. Indistinctly, it seemed as if maggots were crawling out of the sticky paste!

"What kind of evil magical power is this!?"

Chen Yuan said secretly.

My knowledge is really limited.

My understanding of the evil methods of the strange world is limited to the Pure Evil Way, but it is obvious that Taoist Xuanyuan is completely different from the Pure Evil Way.

Sores on the back.

The abscess burst open, and in the thick liquid, besides strange hands, maggots were actually wriggling. Their methods were strange and endless. With his Blood Evil Sutra and the few remaining Tiangang Talismans... could he really withstand it?

make a prompt decision.

Chen Yuan is not someone who will sit and wait for death.

The long sword blade cut his palm.

Blood splattered.

Use the long sword as a pen and flip your wrist quickly.

A blood-forged Tiangang Talisman glowed brightly with blood. With a flick of the long sword, the blood-forged Tiangang Talisman soared into the sky, and then spewed out a hot line of fire.

Countless hands turned into ashes as soon as they touched each other, and the fire line did not weaken at all. It spewed out tongues of fire and licked the entire body of Taoist Xuanyuan!

Ah ah ah~

A shrill roar came from the sea of fire.

The maggots struggled desperately to get out of the sea of fire, but they perished like moths to a flame. The Xuanyuan Taoist priest, who was originally full of confidence, begged for mercy miserably.

"Fellow Daoist Wuwei, please spare my life! Please spare my life!"

Chen Yuan's eyes were bloodshot.

The evil spirit became more violent, and the murderous intent fluctuated violently.

Something is stirring in the flesh and blood.

The murderous aura is becoming increasingly difficult to suppress!

Evil spirits invade bones, flesh and internal organs.

The whole consciousness is vaguely confused and no longer clear.

"Damn it!" Chen Yuan sheathed his sword, took a deep breath, and activated his Taoist magic to suppress the evil spirit in his body. His flesh and blood became calm, the blood color in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his breathing became much steadier.

"Fellow Daoist Wuwei, please retract your magical powers!"

Chen Yuan looked calm and unconcerned.

Weird and evil.

Should be killed!

Flames shot up into the sky, with crackling sounds non-stop. In the middle of the courtyard, the voice of the Taoist Xuanyuan, who was engulfed by the flames, became increasingly weaker. The maggots that flew like moths to the flame were burned to ashes, which floated in the flames and fell all over the courtyard.

Villagers hiding in the room.

Their eyes were wide open.

They can't see it.

The village chief must have been harmed by the evil Taoist priest who was invited. Now he has transformed into the appearance of the village chief and intends to harm them. Thanks to the young Taoist priest, they were spared from disaster.

"Is the village chief... a monster?"

A timid and soft voice sounded, and the villagers turned to look at the baby with tears and snot all over his cheeks. For a moment, their throats felt like they were filled with stones, and their throats were sore and hot that they couldn't utter a word.

"Uncle Shou Cai..."

The villagers hung their heads, their hearts aching.

The hunched figure who worked diligently for Xiaoshizi Village all his life appeared in front of me, with a pipe in his mouth, puffing out smoke rings, looking at every villager kindly.

"It's all right~ It's all right~"

The words that Li Shoucai kept saying rang in my ears.

...

Outside in the courtyard, the heat wave gradually subsided.

Everything seemed to calm down.

Chen Yuan also recovered from the influence of the evil spirit. His eyes were clear and he looked around. When he saw the open wooden door, his pupils suddenly shrank!

"who!?"

Before my eyes, a dark shadow flashed by like a ghost.

Chen Yuan held the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was half an inch out of the sheath. The originally dormant evil spirit rose again, the blood surged, the heat wave boiled in the blood, and the terrifying breath rose again.

The war is coming again!

"Daoyou Wuwei~hehe~it's me!"

The familiar voice made Chen Yuan frown deeply.

Taoist Xuanyuan!

He is still alive!

"Fellow Daoist Wuwei, look at what this is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strange-looking Taoist Xuanyuan bulged his back, and with his right hand, which was supporting his falling body, he tightly grasped a white-faced woman in red clothes, and ran in, shaking his body.

"Hey, I caught this, so you don't get any share."

"Clang!" Chen Yuan drew his sword and charged towards the Xuanyuan Taoist priest, shouting, "Tell me! Who are you?"

Taoist Xuanyuan had a suspicious and cold look on his face. He held onto the white-faced woman with both hands, as if protecting his food. "Ah? Fellow Taoist Wuwei, don't be ridiculous. Are you trying to snatch the white-faced woman away?"

"This belongs to me! No one can take it away!"

"Hehe~ Fellow Daoist Wuwei, look what this is!"

Doorway.

Another voice of the Taoist Xuanyuan sounded.

Xuanyuan Taoist trembled all over, turned his head suddenly, looked at the face that looked exactly like him, frowned, and shouted sternly,

"Who are you!?"