Unfortunately, the situation is urgent and there is no time for Zhang Tong to think about it carefully. Seeing that the skeleton demon failed to hit the attack, he quickly used his hands and feet, got up from the ground, and ran away from the woods not far away. He was trying to escape into the forest. With the convenience of the terrain, he might be able to deal with the skeleton demon for a while.

Unexpectedly, the disaster never came alone, and he made a mistake again. Before he could run a few steps, he was not careful and tripped a piece of dry vine. Zhang Tong couldn't stand up immediately, staggered and almost fell to the ground. He reacted in time and hurriedly supported himself with his hands before he could barely stabilize his body.

Although Zhang Tong supported the ground with his hands and was lucky enough not to fall, the skeleton demon had already chased after this delay. He swept his eyes back and knew that he wanted to continue running away. He insisted on being hit by the skeleton demon. He hurriedly took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation to avoid the attack again.

But this time he was equivalent to destroying the last retreat. Five or six feet away in front of him, he could enter a forest, and then he could still deal with the skeleton with the help of the terrain in the forest. Now that the skeleton demon has surpassed the front, if he wants to go into the woods, he may have lost his life before he can reach the forest.

When Zhang Tong saw that the road ahead was blocked, he felt a little cold, but he refused to sit still and waited for death. He quickly took a step back and secretly looked around to see if he could find another way out.

Unfortunately, Shuangshagang has been abandoned for many years. Apart from some ruins and several clusters of dry bushes, there is a clear view of the plains. The skeleton demon is condescending, and there is nowhere to be found.

Seeing that the skeleton demon was about to fly over again, Zhang Tong felt very distressed. He thought that he would be doomed this time, so he made up his mind and saw that Hao Laoqi's body two or three meters away, and immediately rushed forward and took his sword. He made up his mind that even if he died, he would cut the skeleton demon a few times before he could be willing to do so.

Hao Laoqi was a martial arts fanatic. In addition to practicing martial arts, he liked to collect weapons. After more than ten years, he finally had seven or eight swords and swords that could be used.

The dragon-patterned sword was seized by Zhang Tong. It was originally the sword of a border general in the previous dynasty, killing the enemy for thousands. Although it is not a magic weapon, over the years, a wave of hostility naturally arises, which can shock the enemy's mind.

If the Taoist priest had not been intimidated in advance, it would have been impossible for him to be bitten to death by the skeleton demon just because of Hao Laoqi's martial arts and this dragon-patterned sword.

At this time, the dragon-patterned sword fell into Zhang Tong's hand, as if it had been aroused by the hostility that had accumulated for many years. It suddenly made a sound, which made him feel refreshed, and his originally anxious mood gradually calmed down.

Zhang Tong did not expect that Hao Laoqi's sword would be so magical. He was determined to fight the beasts, but he developed a little will to survive. Seeing the skeleton demon flying over, he not only did not retreat, but instead made a quick decision, bullied himself in front of him and raised his knife to chop.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to cut his sword. This time, he is neither accurate nor tricky. He relies on his arms to open and close, but he shows a bit of sharp momentum.

Fortunately, the skeleton demon could only go straight, as if he would not dodge at all. When he came up with the blade, he heard a clanging sound, like a serpent of gold and iron, and it was just chopped between the eyebrows.

The skeleton demon came very fast, and Zhang Tong used force and violent force. He hit him directly, which made half of his body numb. But he didn't care. He drew his sword and slashed it again with his blood. In an instant, he dinged and slashed the skeleton demon with six or seven slashes.

The skeleton demon was originally refined with the sacrifice of dead skeletons. The skull itself is nothing different. It can only be suspended by a ball of ghost fire outside, fly away, and hurt people from the air.

It was also this time that Zhang Tong should not have lost his life. He just met the dragon-patterned sword in his hand, which was a murderous object that killed people and saw blood. The hostility contained in the sword was the nemesis of the ghost fire.

As soon as he hit the knife, the blade was slightly slammed and forced the ghost fire to open, slashing hard on the skeleton demon's body, leaving a deep scar on the white skull.

The skull was trained by magic beforehand, and it was a big big fight, and the bones were very thick, otherwise it would have been broken. However, even so, the skeleton demon could not bear it even after being cut six or seven times. The ghost fire wrapped outside was swaying, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.

Zhang Tong didn't expect that the aggressive skeleton demon would be vulnerable! His eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "It seems that this skeleton demon is indeed a bit strange. Even I can knock it back. With Hao Laoqi's skills, how could he be bitten to death by it!"

While secretly being happy, Zhang Tong planned to raise his strength and quickly destroy the skeleton demon, and then took the opportunity to escape into the woods. If the Taoist priest stopped chasing him, perhaps there might be some hope of escaping.

He thought in his mind that his sword kept slashing at the skeleton monster. Seeing that the ghost fire was about to disappear, he was extremely happy and sad. The skeleton monster suddenly became flexible again. Taking advantage of his slashing, he flashed to the side, and then opened his mouth and bit the knife tightly.

Zhang Tong was shocked and quickly wanted to get back from the sword, but the skeleton demon was extremely powerful and he would not let go of his mouth when he bit the blade. The dragon-patterned sword was a relics of the previous dynasty and had been left for at least two or three hundred years. Although it was full of hostility and could not be rusted, it left many hidden injuries on the battlefield for the rest of his life, and was eroded by time and was already overwhelmed. He competed with the skeleton demon. The dragon-patterned sword finally couldn't bear it, and it broke into two pieces with a "klap"!

Zhang Tong was only concerned about grabbing the knife, but was unprepared at all. He held the hilt with both hands and used his strength to make a living. He suddenly fell into the empty space and couldn't control it. He leaned back and fell to the ground.

The skeleton demon had the chance and immediately bit the half blade in his mouth and threw it out, then opened his mouth, dragged a series of ghost fire, and then rushed over again.

Zhang Tong didn't care about the pain of falling back, and shouted "Not good" in his heart, and quickly rolled on the ground. However, he didn't expect that the disaster would not happen. Just now, the skeleton demon broke a short wall, and just broke out a stone as big as a bowl and landed here. In a hurry, he rolled, and the stone was just placed on his waist. He immediately felt so painful that he didn't roll over, but he bumped it back!

Zhang Tong was really stunned now. The skeleton demon was so close that he could rely on. He was destroyed. He had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the skeleton demon was gone, so he secretly cheered up in his heart. After a while, he couldn't stand it and finally opened his eyes. But he saw that the sky was gloomy and the cold wind was bleak, so there was no trace of the skeleton demon!

Zhang Tong couldn't help but be stunned, and became more suspicious. He quickly supported himself with his hands, stood up carefully, and was about to look outside, but suddenly he heard a sneer coming from behind.

At this time, he had become a frightened bird. When he heard the sneer, he immediately exclaimed and turned around and looked back. He saw that the thin Taoist priest in green robe had a smile on his face, and he was standing behind him at some point.

Seeing him turn his head, the Taoist priest snorted again, looked up and down a few times, his expression calmed down a little, nodded, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that you, a little thief, are very handsome. I had to offend me, and I had to kill them all, but today I deserve to die. My useless disciple followed me for three years and had not learned much, but was so arrogant that he was so arrogant. Today, he died under a knife. It was his own fault, but he had lost a person to do some chores around me. Just let you catch up, so just follow me, and you will not lose your benefits in the future."

Zhang Tong was confused when he heard this. No matter what, he never expected that such a good thing would fall on his head out of thin air. He recalled the strangeness of the skeleton demon just now, and then he suddenly realized it and said, "Yes! Yes! No wonder the skeleton demon was very sluggish at the beginning. It must be the Taoist priest who deliberately tried to see if my reaction was quick. If it didn't fit his wishes, he would kill him directly. If he was still able to drive, he would come out to meet him. Later, when he saw that I almost broke the skeleton demon, he suddenly took action and forced me to a desperate situation."

Zhang Tong secretly guessed and felt scared, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. He had seen the Taoist priest's magic before, and even if it was not as powerful as the novel, it was beyond the reach of manpower. Besides, he had no worries in this world. At this time, he heard the Taoist priest's explanation that he would not hesitate at all. He came back to his senses, quickly knelt down and shouted: "Master is here, disciple Zhang Tong, pay homage to Master!"

The Taoist priest took Zhang Tong as his disciple because he had just kowtowed three times, but he did not give any other instructions. He just told his own house and said that his name was Zhen Yuandao.

When Zhang Tong heard this, it was as expected that the jade talisman Zheng Yuan gave him had become a hot potato at this time. If Zhen Yuandao and Zheng Yuan were indeed enemies, if he knew about the information and did not report it now, he would not be able to explain it clearly if Zhen Yuandao knew about it in the future.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Tong had already made a decision. Before Zhen Yuandao could say anything else, he immediately snatched: "Master, I have important things to report!" As he said that, he took out the jade talisman and told him what Zheng Yuan told him.

After hearing this, Zhen Yuandao was also surprised. He thought Zhang Tong was just an ordinary child, but he didn't expect that he would lead a big enemy. He couldn't help but frown, then sneered, saying, "A mere slut, dare to plot against me! I won't bother you this time, I'll wait for the next day to settle the score with you!"

Then he swung his sleeves, grabbed Zhang Tong's shoulders, and gently stretched upwards, as if he was shocked, and he had jumped out silently more than ten feet away. In less than a few seconds, he had already arrived next to the carriage, put him down, and ignored everything, and turned back to the carriage.

Fortunately, Zhang Tong was very clever. He was stunned for a moment and understood it. He quickly took the time to make up and began to regard himself as the Taoist disciple, and called the coachman to get on the bus and hurry up.

The three coachmen were still in shock. Seeing the Taoist priest return, they brought back a boy. The boy was also quite strange and fell into the hands of the demon. Instead, he was not afraid, but he was righteous and began to command them. He couldn't help but feel more suspicious, but he was just afraid of the Taoist priest's tyranny, and no one dared to ask more questions.

In fact, Zhang Tong was also very scared at this time. Although Zhen Yuandao nominally accepted him as his disciple, this cheap master was not like a kind person no matter what. If he was a little unhappy, he was afraid that he would kill him without hesitation.

But now, people are the slaughter and I am the fish. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he can only temporarily be vain. As for seeking an opportunity to escape, he never thought about it. On the one hand, he was afraid of Zhen Yuandao's tyranny, if he fails to escape, he will make a mistake. Then he is also greedy for Zhen Yuandao's magic. If he can really learn one or two, wouldn't he benefit from it in the future?

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