288. To save or not to save (2/2)
The withered yellow human skin paper was soaked with a few drops of blood, turned into red facial makeup again, and stuck to Su Wu's face.
for a moment,
The mysterious charm exuded by Su Wu's ghost hands,
With the blessing of red facial makeup,
Break free from the blockade of the energy of heaven and earth here!
He holds the altar wood in his left hand,
Holding the Guandao in the right hand,
Integrate into the world of shadows,
The next moment, he appeared next to the master and said repeatedly: "Master, go quickly, go quickly!"
"Okay!" Master nodded and responded,
The look in his eyes is particularly terrifying!
He never thought of it,
The ghost craftsman has stitched himself together with the energy of heaven and earth - under such circumstances, what will happen if it collects nine taels of life and nine taels of money?
The death of people in one city and one pond is not enough to explain the horror of this Li Wei!
I'm afraid it's the land of several states and counties that has been corrupted.
It even swept through a large province. For the ghost craftsman who gathered nine taels of money to sew together the energy veins of heaven and earth,
It’s just a common thing!
You can never call it a success in stitching your fate!
We even have to cut off the opportunity for it to be sutured again!
Li Yueshan followed Su Wu and ran forward.
He looked at his disciple's back and said,
Thoughtful - the ghost craftsman soaked the hair with blood and formed a red rope,
What would happen if those red threads were stitched together with his disciple?
Nearly twenty giant pale hands wandered between the sky and the earth. The black threads in their hands were intertwined and covered the ground, preventing the flow of strange charms in the place.
Seeing Su Wu running away like this,
I'm afraid I haven't caught up with the old Taoist priest yet.
He and his master had to be overtaken by the giant pale hand first!
As soon as he had an idea,
He still used the power of the ghost hand to drag the master into the shadow world, and quickly escaped through the gap between darkness!
The master was dragged into the shadow world by him,
His expression did not change,
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——He has convinced himself to accept the fact that his disciples are connected to Li Jui.
Buzz——
The darkness that covers the world is like ripples on the surface of a lake,
In the dome, the huge head with long hair was back to action again,
It never came any closer,
Drops of blood splashed from its chin to its hair,
More and more red ropes are being pulled by a few giant pale hands. The giant hands are connected to the energy veins of heaven and earth, and sneak into the darkness without being traced.
The face of a woman with nine eyes slowly rises,
Hidden in darkness,
The remaining dozen giant hands are pulling yellow, white or black threads,
Passed through the void and headed towards the unknown!
"Hahaha!"
Running ahead, the old Taoist priest who was already approaching the deserted village waved his mahogany sword wildly and laughed maniacally.
He suddenly stopped,
The next moment,
In the solid darkness beside him, a pair of pale giant hands stretched out from it, flanking him from the left and right. Those golden threads were entangled between the pale giant fingers, and the iron needles pierced Lao Dao's body!
"Don't come here, don't come here!"
The old Taoist shouted, waving his mahogany sword towards two pairs of giant pale hands.
Channels of gray and cold sword light emanated from his mahogany sword,
Diffusing towards the two giant hands,
The movements of the two giant hands paused for several seconds from time to time.
It’s like a laggy scene!
Lao Dao's memory has become confused, and even many key memories are missing.
But he himself still retains a certain instinct to face crises.
When a crisis strikes,
It can always be resolved,
This time,
He still blocked the two pale giant hands that were pursuing him,
However,
When he turned around and wanted to run away,
A woman with her back to him appeared silently behind him.
The moment he turned around, the woman turned her head 180 degrees, and looked straight at the old man with nine bleeding eyes. A pair of pale little hands stretched out from under her wide sleeves,
Penetrate the void,
He grabbed the peach wood sword that the old Taoist priest was holding in front of him!
Gray and white sword light burst out!
The palms holding the wooden sword showed no sign of being infected by the mysterious sword light!
——Those palms,
Connected with the churning energy of heaven and earth,
The mahogany sword bent under the pressure,
Creak, creak!
The arc of the bend is getting bigger and bigger!
Finally, there was a crash,
The peach wood sword split into two halves!
Wisps of gray aura drifted out from the peach wood sword, condensing into a silhouette of a woman with long gray hair and gray clothes in mid-air, looking like a woman wrapped in wind and snow.
There are dark needles and threads passing around,
I want to sew a few stitches on that woman,
However,
The female ghost suddenly turned into a gust of wind and snow,
The wind and snow wrapped around her real and illusory body, floating between heaven and earth,
Disappeared without a trace!
The iron needle passed through the wind and snow,
Unable to nail a snowflake into the energy of heaven and earth!
——The black thread of the ghost craftsman cannot sew the Ligui contained in the peach wood sword,
Instead, he let it run away!
Su Wu hiding in the shadow world,
See this scene for real!
And the purpose of the ghost craftsman,
It has never been the sharp trick in the sewn mahogany sword,
That Li Gui escaped and had no impact on it at all!
It broke the mahogany sword,
So that the old Taoist no longer has anything to rely on!
A pair of giant pale hands held down the old Taoist priest's shoulders on the spot. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the two pale hands!
The ghost craftsman with nine eyes stood up,
Twist the golden threads one by one,
Sew slowly and slowly around the old way!
It flies pins and traces,
Pierce the golden thread into the skin of the old man and connect it to form inexplicable lines.
The three eyes on the left side of the face rotate slightly,
Turning his attention to Su Wu,
It seems that Su Wu can see through this shadowy undercurrent!
Su Wu looked at the ghost craftsman through the shadows.
His scalp was numb and he winked at the master.
The next moment,
But he leaned out from the shadows without hesitation,
The knife suddenly struck at the 'ghost craftsman' who was pacing around the old Taoist flying needle!
Buzz!
on the sky,
The red line slowly falls,
Surrounded Su Wu from all sides!
But the ghost craftsman who was threading needles and threads around the old Taoist didn't pay any attention to Su Wu's movements!
Wow!
At this moment, Li Yueshan suddenly appeared, with a finger-long fire starter in his hand, and the red fire tip was inserted into the surrounding grass, and the red soul-burning fire burned blazingly!
The three people surrounding Su Wu,
Burned into a circle!
The red lines are densely intertwined all around,
The circle was suddenly crushed, and iron needles emerged from the red wall, shining with a cold light, and pierced Su Wu!
Not even soul-burning fire can stop the ghost craftsman's red threads.
Even if it’s just a moment!
Li Yueshan's face was full of regret.
After all, the inheritance of the kitchen team of my family was cut off in the middle. Now that I am here, it can be said that I started from scratch.
So much so that the most important things like soul-burning fire, life-protecting fire, deep-fried oil, and soul-harvesting rice,
The power is always insufficient,
At present, he has not been able to help the eldest disciple at all.
Look at this posture,
He was probably going to die here right now - looking at the red line wall approaching, Li Yueshan's mind was racing with thoughts.
The ghost craftsman's clone had needles stuck in his body,
The old Taoist priest who looks dull and half-dead,
Suddenly, he held a broken sword and pointed it at Su Wu.
The strange man shouted: "Tianpeng Dharma, enjoy eternal blessings!
Kuitian's big ax can kill five forms of ghosts!
Emperor Yan's fierce blood, Beidou's bones burning!
The four bright bodies are broken, and the gods destroy all kinds!
With one strike of the magic sword, all ghosts will collapse! "
With a strike of magic knife,
All ghosts collapse!
As the old Taoist priest screamed, an inexplicable aura mixed with some strange charm that made Su Wu feel horrified suddenly swept over him.
The thick black liquid covering his body began to boil.
The dark Guandao in his hand flashed with cold light,
between heaven and earth,
The vast and majestic energy pulses like a torrent,
Most of them are sewn behind giant pale hands,
But at this time,
As the aura from the old Taoist body blessed Su Wu's body,
Some of the Qi veins were aroused and headed towards the Guandao in Su Wu's hand!
Su Wu's eyes flashed,
Suddenly turned around,
Cut off the wrist of the giant pale hand with one knife!
Close the knife,
A flash of purple thunder flashed under the knife,
The white threads connected to the wrists of the giant pale hands were directly broken under the slashes of Guandao and the raging thunder!
——This blessing from the old Taoist priest,
But it gave Su Wu the ability to cut through the white thread!
As the white threads connecting the wrists of the giant pale hands were cut off,
A part of the energy of heaven and earth immediately surged up, broke away from the ghost craftsman's connection, and spread in all directions - but at the same time, the wall of red lines that intertwined and pressed,
But he didn't care about the three Su and Wu people who were close at hand.
Instead, it spreads in all directions,
Once again, he entangled the scattered energy veins and twisted them into one,
Continue towards the wrist of that giant pale hand!
"Can you pick it up?!"
The red face on Su Wu's face became even scarier.
Lightning lines appear between the eyebrows,
The lightning lines are still emanating from the center of the eyebrows,
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He raised the sword in his hand,
He slashed at another pale palm in the field - Guandao turned into a black-scaled python, and opened its teeth and claws to bite the white stitches on the wrist of the pale palm.
The palm is still threading the needle slowly and slowly,
And the ghost craftsman's clone - the nine-eyed woman who was constantly stitching around the old Taoist priest,
But at this moment, I turned back,
Heading straight towards the black-scaled python dragon,
The python dragon connected with it instantly!
Its hair spread out and turned into clusters of scarlet threads, spreading in all directions along the grass.
at the same time,
in the sky,
I don’t know when a network of red ropes was intertwined,
The web of heaven and the web of earth are connected at this moment,
A prison was formed,
The black ropes that have been successfully twisted with black threads are hanging from the mesh.
On the black rope,
Haunting a person.
Li Zhuer,
Xiuxiu,
Dog leftover,
As for Su Wu’s protector Li Heigou,
Now they are silently hanging down from the sky, floating in the air,
Black lines intertwined into strange patterns on their bodies,
They opened their eyes numbly,
Look at everything below.
If they didn't still have the breath of living people,
Su Wu almost thought,
They have become dead!
Black threads are climbing on the bodies of these junior brothers and sisters who are still alive,
Despair is like a black torrent,
A sudden impact on Su Wu's mind!
I originally thought that the situation would be reversed after I received the blessing of the Taoist.
Who knows,
That was not a reversal of Qi,
but a last gasp!
The figures floated in front of him and Li Yueshan,
the nine-eyed face in the sky had already disappeared into the darkness,
the figures floated in front of Su Wu,
but seemed to be asking Su Wu and his master: "Will you save these people or not?"