In Yinlong Temple, Chengche's fight with the gray-robed Taoist priest was approaching the end.

The gray-robed Taoist priest stood there in a daze. After a strong wind came, the White Ridge and his former sect leader turned into nothingness in an instant, and the miasma in the sky disappeared, but Chengche and others were not affected at all.

The Taiyi people who lost the art of controlling ghosts were equivalent to losing their weapons and becoming a useless person who was slaughtered by their opponents.

The monks who have had a lot of dealing with Taiyi people naturally know this.

The winner has been decided.

"You are in love with the faceless ghost, deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, turn your soul into a puppet, attack Yinlong Temple inside and outside, and kill two disciples in the temple. These behaviors are so sinful. There is no need to be abbot to take it away today. I will save you first."

The golden light was in full swing on Chengche's body, and he rushed towards the gray-robed Taoist priest.

Without the help of ghosts, this chapter slashed firmly at the Taoist priest's chest.

The Taoist priest in gray robe screamed, but a mouthful of blood spurted on Chengche's face.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Seeing this, Chengkong shouted.

In his opinion, the gray-robed Taoist priest seemed to have been rude by his senior brother's palm, and the pus and blood he spewed out must be strange.

Qingjing is ready, and the barrier formed by the golden light is blocking his face.

However, this mouthful of thick blood penetrated the barrier and poured on Chengche's face.

This made Chengche take several steps back, covering his right half of his face with both hands. Even so, the unstoppable blood flowed down through his fingers.

"Senior brother, go and heal quickly, let us leave it here first!"

Chengkong Chengjing was shocked. The verge of poisonous blood just now corroded half of Chengche's skin under the protection of Buddhism. A hole had melted into the skin on his cheeks, and the row of white teeth could be seen directly.

"Damn it!"

Chengkong Han took anger, but before he took a step, he found that his limbs suddenly lost consciousness, and the golden light disappeared in an instant.

When he turned around, he saw Junior Brother Chengjing also stood still.

Following the afterglow, they were shocked to see the poisonous blood flowing on the ground turning into red insects. When they were determined to take the life of the Taoist priest in the gray robe, some insects were about to penetrate the barrier, open the flesh at their ankles, and penetrate into their bodies.

"Master has spent his whole life studying how to crack your moves."

The gray-robed Taoist priest spoke slowly, his tone was weak, and the palm just now slammed him firmly. This made his qi and blood roll, his feet floating, and he was so strong that he would not fall to the ground.

"And this is the answer he found."

The gray-robed Taoist priest took out a knife from his sleeve and hung it on his wrist under the gaze of the three.

"Gu Yun, go and help!"

Wang Lu, who was hiding outside the wall, was anxious. Most of the tricks that guided by his own blood were some amazing forbidden spells, and he didn't understand why the three masters of the Cheng generation suddenly fell into the trap.

Based on his years of experience, this almost immortal skill is very restrained by a player like Chang Hu who is good at close combat, so the safest way is to let Gu Yun take action.

"Weiyang!"

Before Gu Yun could do it, Qin Mu sang softly.

Before he finished speaking, a light sword broke through the air, and in the dark night it pointed directly at the heart of the gray-robed Taoist priest like a dark arrow.

Before his physical strength has recovered, he forced his sword-control technique. Qin Mu couldn't help but cover his mouth with one hand and forced the surging blood pressure on the rushing blood.

After this move, her face turned pale a little again.

At the critical moment, the flying sword that was about to fall into the heart of the Taoist priest was held in his hand out of thin air.

This man seemed to teleport to the Taoist priest out of thin air. This time, even Gu Yun couldn't see clearly how he appeared.

"Amitabha, it seems that the donor Fang failed to let go of his obsession in his heart after all."

When he saw the visitor, the Taoist priest in gray robe was stunned for a moment.

"Master Huijue."

Qin Mu blurted out the old man's name.

After hearing the old man's name, Gu Yun couldn't help but carefully observe the legendary number one master in the world. In fact, the first impression this old man gave is really nothing to do with the master.

He was short, hunched and almost skinny. He closed his eyes as if he could knock him down in a moment.

In Gu Yun's imagination, a person who can hold the name of the world's number one master must at least look like Chang Hu, who can be very good at first glance.

"I'm sorry to you all today, so I'll leave the next thing to the old monk alone. The evolution to this point is also the bitter fruit planted by the old monk back then."

Huijue's voice was not noisy, but it was like being pushed by some invisible force, allowing the few people outside the courtyard wall to hear it clearly.

“What should I do now?”

Wang Lu asked uncertainly, since Master Huijue took action, it is naturally no problem to defeat a Taoist priest. If it were normal, they should go to save people first. Among the three, Master Chengche was the worst injured. If he was not treated again, he would probably die due to excessive blood loss.

After all, no matter how strong the monks in Yinlong Temple are, they are only humans. If they are humans, they are flesh and blood. In fact, after suffering such severe injuries, Chengche fainted without the pain.

However, the blood that the Taoist priest squirted was obviously poisonous. The two monks Chengkong Chengjing accidentally said, and Wang Lu was afraid that the few people in the past would not be saved, but instead brought himself in.

"That's a kind of witchcraft, not a way of Taiyi."

After retracting the light sword, Qin Mu said, "And, it's a pretty vicious witch."

"Go skills? Is it the kind of witch skills that put many poisonous insects together to raise them?"

Wang Lu had previously studied some books about witchcraft, but they were all semi-reliable and semi-unreliable books. The witchcraft introduced in them was not a product of this era. With the changes in the social environment, the witchcraft masters who are truly proficient in witchcraft witchcraft have almost disappeared.

"No, the witch technique used by Taiyi is to raise people as gu. When they were young, they soaked him in various venoms. At a certain stage, they still had to feed on poisonous insects and drink the medicine made by poisonous insects."

Speaking of this, everyone frowned, even Qin Mu himself was no exception.

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes me feel disgusted.

"You mean this Taoist priest..."

"That's right, in this way, he is not afraid of the corpse poison of the day ghost, which can be explained. However, the ultimate purpose of this witch technique is not as simple as not invading all poisons. Once the medicine man is refined, they themselves can carry a very poison. If they are accidentally splashed by their blood, they may die of poison. Master Chengche and the others should try to suppress the venom in a short time so that it will not spread in their bodies."

"So, we will be in danger in the past?"

"That's right."

"Forget it, then I'll go over."

Gu Yun spoke helplessly. Although he wanted to stay and observe the battle between Master Huijue and Taoist priests, he was the only one who could send the three masters to a safe place at the moment.
Chapter completed!