Zuo Wuyi's Tao was at his feet, invincible. On the way up the mountain, the huge rock cracked and was broken by his Tao.

I have never heard of this kind of Tao, but what is certain is that Zuo Wuyi has exceeded our understanding of Tao. What he practices is not simply the mind and Taoist techniques, but the mind.

If it were decades ago, Zuo Wuyi, who was a century-old, was young and energetic, his thoughts would probably be even more fierce.

Now, he has lost the blood and energy he was as young as he was, and has become an old otaku. This state of mind has more or less affected his Taoism.

But even so, it is still so strong that I am outrageous.

Although Kongtong Seal is a replica, its material is rare in the world, but it still cannot stop Zuo Wuyi's heart.

Seeing that the Kongtong Seal was about to break, I hurriedly stuffed my middle finger into my mouth, bit it and prepared to perform the forbidden technique. At this moment, a jingling sound came from behind Zuo Wuyi, and a silver light flew across the sky, passing through Zuo Wuyi and me. The Taoist technique condensed on Zuo Wuyi's finger collapsed and he staggered back a few steps.

The silver light flew over and fell to the ground. It was a silver-colored sword with eleven golden rings hanging on it.

The knife ring on the large ring knife is not pure decoration, especially the pure gold ring is very heavy and can increase strength when chopping.

People who are new to knives will not use this kind of big ring knife. Only by practicing ordinary swords to perfection will they increase one by one.

It is said that after practicing Jiuhuan, you can be considered a master of swordsmanship.

The big ring knife in front of me, the eleven rings, should be many people who can make it, but people who can use it to break Zuo Wuyi's technique...

Zuo Wuyi was also shocked when he saw the Great Ring Knife. He looked back at the same time as me. As soon as my head was halfway back, a muffled groan came from behind. When I looked over, I happened to see my father punching Mengtuo's golden spear, forcing Mengtuo back.

After forcing the retreat of Mengtuo, my father stood at the entrance of the dragon's mouth, and he was as if a man was in the way of being a pass, and ten thousand men could not open his arms.

I haven't seen each other for two years, my father has changed a lot, his face has turned pale, and his body is no longer an old lapel Zhongshan suit from the 1970s, but a very fashionable standing collar Zhongshan suit, full of energy.

"Zuo Wuyi, when will our Lin family need you to save?"

After a word, Zuo Wuyi's face turned blue and white.

I looked around and found that except for Zuo Wuyi and Meng Tian, ​​the only one is my father. The big ring sword can only be thrown out by him. He shook Zuo Wuyi with one knife and punched Meng Tuo with one punch. This strength...

I was ecstatic, spit out the blood from my mouth, and shouted at my dad, "Dad, go and save Xiaohong quickly."

"Go up, I'm here!" My father's eyes kept staring at Zuo Wuyi and Mengtuo. The two were stared at by my father, as if they were being targeted by a foraging beast, and they didn't dare to move.

I was very worried about Xiaohong. If there weren't so many obstacles, I would have been by her side and fought against her. Hearing this, I ran towards Longzui. After a few steps, I remembered the large ring knife inserted on the ground.

Mengtuo had a golden spear in his hand, and my father might not be able to beat two people with empty hands. I glanced at it and ran over hurriedly, trying to take the big knife to him.

My strength is small, and I can lift things forty or fifty kilograms, but I use my strength to feed my breasts and the big ring knife stands on the ground without moving.

So heavy?

I frowned slightly and used my Taoist energy. With my current strength, I could pick up a hundred kilograms of things. The big ring knife was heavy and could not exceed one hundred kilograms, but I still couldn't use all my strength.

Seeing that I was delayed, my father said unhappily: "Don't waste time, go up and help Miss Bai."

Seeing that I couldn't handle the big ring knife, I had to let go and run towards the dragon head.

But after I took a few steps, Meng Tuo snorted coldly, turned the golden spear in his hand, and stabbed my father straight, and Zuo Wuyi also cooperated to point out his fingers.

With Zuo Wuyi's move, I knew that he had no all his strength to deal with me before. Otherwise, the replica of Kongtong Seal body would not be able to hold on for a second.

At this moment, Zuo Wu pointed out one by one, and the air was split, forming two airflows that spread left and right, like a small path in the middle, and rushed towards my father at a very fast speed.

While attacking my father, in order to distract my father's attention, Zuo Wuyi pointed at me with his other hand. Although he did not use any tricks, a gust of wind formed and whistled straight to my eyebrows.

"Treat death!" My father shouted angrily, grabbed his hand in the void, and the large ring knife in the distance flew up with a bang, and landed in my father's hands before Zuo Wuyi and Mengtuo attacked.

Grasping the big ring knife, my father lowered his voice, raised the big knife, and slashed it on the ground.

The big sword fell to the ground, the rocks shattered, and a sword energy rolled up to Mengtuo and Zuo Wuyi. The two of them were like fallen leaves in the wind, and they hurriedly built a pattern with their hands to block the gravel and soil that gushed with the sword energy.

The energy that attacked me was blown away directly.

The sword energy passed by in an instant, Zuo Wuyi held his body in a mess, waved his hand in front of him, blocking the subsequent small stones and soil, and said in horror: "Mengtuo, did you really kill Lin Huaian?"

When Meng Tuo heard this, he looked confused and immediately became terrified!

But Zuo Wuyi's words confirmed what he said on the mountainside. My father is so fierce now, it seems to be related to the Yin and Yang.

The energy from the big ring knife blew rapidly, and then I felt the earth shaking. It seemed that it was not a knife that hit the ground, but a mountain. My feet were shaken slightly away from the ground.

In addition to being shocked, I didn't dare to hesitate. After all, I am outside now, which is my father's weakness. Taking advantage of the shock of Zuo Wuyi and Mengtuo, I ran to my father in three or five steps and said breathlessly: "Dad, the second uncle asked me to tell you..."

I was afraid of misleading my father, so I didn't interpret it. I just flipped my palms. My father glanced at him and whispered: "I understand. When I see your second uncle tell him that things have come to this point, I can do whatever I should do!"

"Yeah!" I was worried about Xiaohong, so I responded, turned around and entered the dragon's head.

The dragon head is big, it looks big from the outside, and it looks bigger from the inside, but the light is a little darker. The surrounding main body seems to be made of stone, not much different from the outside.

There were traces of fighting everywhere along the way, but no corpses or blood were seen. It is very likely that those who fought against the Yin soldiers were not flesh and blood, or that those Yin soldiers were killed by Xiaohong alone.

After walking for about twenty meters, I saw a staircase circling upward. The space upwards was layered. When it reached the second floor, the traces of fighting were even more obvious, but there were no furniture or objects in the entire space, and it was empty.

When I reached the eighth floor, I looked up and could see the night sky. Upwards, I saw the dragon-headed heavenly spirit.

I didn't dare to rush up at once. After listening carefully, I found that there was no sound of fighting on it. I thought I was late and Xiaohong was already killed. Tears rolled out in a flash. I pulled out the Lou Guanjian and rushed up. As a result, I had only climbed halfway through the spiral ladder. Two things fell from the entrance of the building. Wheels rolled over from me. Only then did I see clearly that they were two human heads, and helmets were still on the outside.

The head was rolling, the helmet and the head separated, and the head stopped after rolling for half a meter.

The dragon head is dozens of meters high in the mountains. At that time, I just saw Xiaohong being besieged by four people and couldn't see her face clearly, but now the head that rolled down should be two of the four people.

I was suspicious and guessing what was happening above. Then two more heads rolled down, and they also wore helmets. The child's emotions were faster than reading books. My tears stopped suddenly and I couldn't wait to shout: "Xiaohong!"

Xiaohong did not respond to me, and I continued to climb up, but when I turned around, I suddenly saw the flesh of the rolling head melting. No, it was not melting, it was disappearing.

In two or three seconds, the flesh on the head completely disappeared, leaving two skulls.

I frowned slightly. Is this a magic trick? I just had this idea, and the originally white bones changed again. The color of the bones was rapidly turning black and looked very dead, as if they had experienced thousands of years in less than a minute of death.

"I know your origin, and you know your magical powers!" I recalled what Zuo Wuyi said to Meng Tuo, as if he had captured something, but before he could think of it, he heard the second uncle calling me: "Lin Chu, come up quickly, Bai Qingcheng is injured!"

The second uncle is dead, and the one who talks to me must be a spirit body, but I am not afraid at all, so I ran to the top in one breath.

The top of the dragon head is very flat, several hundred square meters in size, but the Yin soldiers coming from the front and back disappeared. Near the outside of the Dragon Head, the second uncle stood alone, holding a dark Yin soldiers' sword in his hand. Not far away, Xiaohong was half lying on the ground, with blood on his body, and he couldn't even struggle, which was very pitiful.

I hurried over and held her in my arms and asked her where she was injured.

Xiaohong wanted to talk to me, but she vomited blood just after opening her mouth and couldn't make any sound.

The second uncle took away the sword of the Yin soldiers and said from a distance: "Take her back and put it in the coffin. She will recover in a few days!"

When Xiaohong heard the second uncle's words, she struggled to sit up from my arms, as if she didn't want to go back.

Seeing this, the second uncle said again: "With you here, Lin Chucai is safe. I will help you with your affairs!"

I don’t know where Xiaohong was injured, and her mouth kept bleeding, but she was not listless and could not make any sound. She could only shake her head, meaning that she would not go back and she would not need the help of her second uncle.

When my grandmother passed away, the Lin family was plotted against, which led to a series of things, and even a white snake was sent to her for marriage, but in fact, Xiaohong and I had nothing to do with each other.

Now that I see that she doesn't want to go back with me, I probably don't want to live with me. Thinking about it, I still feel very uncomfortable, but I can't say anything even if I feel uncomfortable, and I can't force her to do it.

Seeing that Xiaohong was unwilling, the second uncle frowned slightly, and a ball of breath flowed in his hand. After a moment, the cyclone dissipated, and a bright red petal appeared in his second uncle's hand.

Petals of the Three Life Flower!

And from the perspective of color, it is not an illusion or carved from other materials. It is the real petals of the Three Life Flower.
Chapter completed!