Crafty Dao Demon God - Chapter 205
Then, the female ghost couldn’t help saying, caught Wu Wei and left.
The first male ghost to fight Wu Wei immediately said, “Ling, Yun, Xian, Zi, this, Zi, or, yes, I, God, sword, Gong, brother, Zi, you, this, like, take, go, he, no, good.”
Wu Wei couldn’t nod, but could only blink wildly: “yes, I’m a disciple of the sword palace!”
Ling Yun ignored Wu Wei, only squinted at the male ghost and smiled: “you, want to, insert, hand?”
“No,” replied the ghost neatly.
Hearing the speech, the female ghost no longer stays and leaves with Wu Wei.
As for those ghosts who were willing to help just now, they either looked up at the sky or went back to the grave where they lived. No matter how belligerent the ghosts were, they all stopped.
Wu Wei sighed that ghosts are also pinched by soft persimmons, but he had to think about how to escape.
Alas, if he knew that the ghost fire could lead to such a fierce ghost, Wu Wei would not show his hand just now.
It’s good now. I don’t know if he’s shocked or photographed. It’s true that he carries the pot for others!
“Ling… Ling Yun fairy, you really recognize the wrong person. I really don’t know what Yin you said. My name is Wu Wei, Koutai Wu. I don’t know how far it is from Yin’s surname…”
“My master is a God. As a fairy, you bully your disciples and reduce the price. How good it is to fight my master!”
“… it’s really not good. You let me go. You’re really losing me. I’m convinced if you want to kill or cut me!”
“Ling Yun fairy, you, um…”
Ling Yun was annoyed by Wu Wei’s nagging and simply sealed Wu Wei’s mouth with spiritual power.
Now, my ears are finally clean.
However, at the foot of the mountain, the ghosts who did not return to the grave were still stammering about it.
“Ling, Yun, one, stone, two, bird. Revenge, revenge, return, energy, capture, give up.”
“She, no, dare, kill, this, little, son.”
“Why, why?”
“Kill, after, people. Yin, pole, Sheng, no, want her.”
“She, no, yes, hate, Yin, pole, Sheng?”
“Fart!”
“Fart! Xiao, Zi, Hui, me, sword, Dharma. No, yes, Yin, surname, empress, person.”
“Over! Then, he, must, die!”
……
Sword tomb peak.
Ling Yun threw Wu Wei to the ground, lifted the ban, and looked at him coldly.
“Yin, pole, Sheng, back, people.”
Wu Wei shook his head innocently and wanted to shake his head into a rattle.
“No! I’m not! I don’t even know you! Fairy sister, look at me carefully. I look different!”
Ling Yun smelled the speech and finally felt that what he said was reasonable, so he really looked closer.
Don’t say, the female ghost has a beautiful face with a bit of heroism. If she doesn’t have pale skin, she really looks like a gorgeous chivalrous woman.
“No, same, dead!”
“… wait… Wait a minute!” Wu Wei understood that it was not the descendants of cathode Sheng who were going to die. “Fairy sister, you may not see it carefully. I am several generations away from cathode Sheng. If you look away, we are quite similar!”
Hearing Wu Wei’s words, the female ghost stepped back a few steps. When she looked again, she really felt that Wu Wei and cathode Sheng were very similar in face and eyes.
However, Wu Wei’s sentence “several generations away from the cathode Sheng” really stimulated the female ghost.
Generations!
Even if you marry someone else, your grandchildren are so big!
I think she is the daughter of the ancient god, but she lost her life for this half demon man. How hateful!
In silence, Ling Yun’s soft sword bounced horizontally and went straight to Wu Wei’s eyebrows.
There is no mistake!
Wu Wei hurriedly rolled on the ground and avoided the deadly sword, but he really complained endlessly in his heart.
Anyway, it’s all dead. Who did I provoke?
Fortunately, the female ghost no longer imprisoned his power. Wu Wei released the ink shadow and was ready to use the unique skill to save his life – the teleportation charm!
He is also smart enough. In order to prevent the last situation, when he took Shen Jin and her three people back to find Cang, he specially laid an array outside the palace. As long as he uses the transmission symbol, he can go back at any time!
Go back… Go back!
The transmission symbol in front of Jin Guangda was made, but it solidified in place in the blink of an eye. It didn’t work at all.
Wu Wei feels bad.
Sure enough, Ling Yun Leng hummed, “District, District, knot, Dan.”
Yes!
When Fu Li and Wu Wei competed with each other on Sabre techniques, they fell to a lower level, but Ling Yun obviously didn’t have to.
In the case of strong rolling of the realm, Wu Wei’s talisman doesn’t work!
With a dark scold in his heart, Wu Wei had to turn into a dark shadow and avoid Ling Yun’s sword with all kinds of tricky moves.
However, the whole mountain top is so big. Where can Wu Wei hide?
Just when Ling Yun was ready to use his divine power to forcibly imprison Wu Wei, the deception and the deception shadow were triggered at the same time. Suddenly, six shadows appeared on the ground and fled.
Ling Yun calmly put away the soft sword in his hand, whispered in his mouth, his eyes turned dark, and his elegant ink hair moved without wind.
In the blink of an eye, on the top of the mountain, the meaning of killing became stronger and stronger. Wu Wei and his separation felt an uncontrollable sense of weakness, which was the real old and decline.
The speed of the shadow slowed down and the area shrank more and more.
Obviously, Wu Wei will wither and die like autumn leaves before long.
However, Wu Wei has never been a person waiting to die.
Despite the difficulties, he still didn’t take back his separation and was still trying his best to escape from Ling Yun’s field.
Even if only the separation succeeds in escaping, Wu Wei can also be resurrected by the separation.
On this point, Wu Wei and qingjue still have something in common.
Suddenly, Wu Wei felt a little different on his side.
It was an ordinary grave bag built with loess. There was an ancient wooden sword on it, but the weakness was obviously alleviated on the side of the body close to the grave head.
When things go wrong, there will be demons.
However, Wu Wei had no choice at this time.
Without hesitation, he immediately drilled through the crack.
And after his whole person entered the grave, the feeling of weakness really disappeared.
The five separate bodies disappeared in an instant, and Ling Yunxuan locked his eyes on the tomb.
She seems a little afraid.
Wu Wei, who was watching Ling Yun at the gap, was sweating profusely.
No matter how I think, I think it’s out of the tiger’s mouth and into the wolf’s nest!
“Tai Chu -”
Behind him, a hoarse voice sounded, which made Wu Wei feel goose bumps all over.
Wu Wei turned rigidly, just opposite a pair of red lantern like eyes.
Licking his lips, Wu Wei asked tentatively, “what are you… Saying is too thick?”
“Tai Chu -”
The ghost fire in Wu Wei’s hand reflected green light in the huge cave under the tomb, which also made him see what was opposite.
That’s — a red Teng snake with eight claws and four wings!
Its four flesh wings and claws covered with hard scales were penetrated by wooden chains from above the tomb and deep into a bottomless black hole below its tail.
“Well,” Wu Wei agreed with Teng snake, “it’s very thick, but your legs are thicker than chains. It’s no big deal.”