My Weird Life

Chapter 289: To save, or not to save (2/2)

Chapter 289 Save, or not (22)

The withered yellow human skin was soaked with a few drops of blood, and turned into a red face again, which was attached to Su Wu's face.

for a moment,

The strange rhythm emanating from Su Wu's ghost hand,

Under the blessing of the red face,

broke free from the blockade of the Qi meridian of the heaven and earth!

He held the Zhentan Wood in his left hand,

The right hand lifts the sword,

into the shadow world,

appeared next to the master in the next instant, and repeatedly said: "Master, go, go!"

"Okay!" Master nodded in response,

Especially with horror in his eyes!

He never thought,

The ghost craftsman sewed himself together with the qi meridian of heaven and earth - in this case, what would happen if he collected the fate of ninety-nine coins?

The loss of a city and a pool of people is not enough to explain the horror of this terrifying creature!

I’m afraid it will erode several states and counties,

even swept across a large province. For the ghost craftsman who collected nine taels of nine money and sewed together the heaven and earth,

is just an ordinary thing!

It must not be called a successful stitching of fate!

Even cut off the chance of it being stitched again!

Li Yueshan followed Su Wu to flee,

He looked at the back of his disciple,

Thinking - The ghost craftsman soaked the hair with blood, forming a red rope,

If those red threads were sewn together with your disciple, what would happen?

Nearly twenty pale giant hands are swimming between heaven and earth. The black threads in their hands are intertwined, covering the ground, preventing the flow of strange charms.

Su Wu watched as he ran away like this,

I'm afraid I haven't caught up with the old Taoist priest,

You and your master must first be caught up by the pale giant!

he thought,

still used the power of the ghost hand to drag the master into the shadow world, and quickly escaped through the gap between the darkness!

Master was dragged into the shadow world by him,

's expression did not change,

looks very calm.

—He had convinced himself to accept the fact that his disciples were connected with Li Ji.

OM—

The darkness that covers the sky and the earth ripples like a lake,

In the dome, the huge head with scattered long hair resumed its action again.

it did not come any further down,

Drops of blood splashed from its chin to the hair,

The more and more red ropes were pulled by a few pale giant hands. The giant hands were hooked to the air veins of heaven and earth, sneaking into the darkness, missing where they were.

The face of the woman with nine eyes slowly floated up,

Hidden in the dark,

The remaining dozen or so giant hands are pulling yellow or white or black lines,

passed through the void and cast into the unknown land!

"Hahaha!"

ran ahead, and the old Taoist priest who was already near the deserted village waved his peach wood sword frantically, with a frantic laughter from his mouth,

He stopped suddenly,

The next moment,

In the darkness that seemed to solidify beside him, a pair of pale giant hands stretched out from it, and they were wrapped around him from left to right. Those golden threads were wrapped between the pale giant fingers, and the iron needles pierced Lao Dao's body!

"Don't come, don't come!"

Lao Dao shouted, waving the mahogany sword towards the two pairs of pale giant hands,

A line of gray-white and cold sword light emanated from his mahogany sword,

diffuses toward the two giant hands,

made the movements of the two giant hands pause for a few seconds from time to time,

is like a stuck screen!

Laodao's memory has become chaotic, and even many key memories are missing,

But he still retains a certain instinct to face crisis,

When the crisis comes,

can always resolve it,

This time,

He still blocked the two pale giants who were chasing after 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, nine **** eyes stared straight at Lao Dao, and a pair of pale hands stretched out from under her wide sleeves,

penetrates the void,

grabbed the peach wood sword that the old Taoist priest was laying in front of him!

Grey-white sword light burst out!

The palms that grabbed the wooden sword showed no signs of being infected by the rhyme sword light!

—the palms,

is connected to the churning heaven and earth energy veins,

pressed the mahogany sword to bend,

Creep, creak!

The arc of the bend is getting bigger and bigger!

In the end, the ground collapsed,

The mahogany sword split in half!

A wisp of gray-white aura wafted out from the peach wood sword, and condensed in mid-air into a long gray-white hair and gray-white clothes, which looked like the figure of a woman wrapped in wind and snow.

There are jet-black needles and threads running around,

To sew a few stitches on the woman,

However,

The sly girl suddenly turned into a gust of snow,

The wind and snow wrapped her phantom body, floating in the sky,

disappeared without a trace!

The iron needle passed through the blizzard,

Failed to pin a snowflake in the air veins of heaven and earth!

—The black thread of the ghost craftsman cannot sew the scorpion that the mahogany sword can accommodate,

instead let it go!

Su Wu hiding in the shadow world,

See this scene for real!

And the purpose of the ghost craftsman,

has never been the quirk in sewing mahogany swords,

That Li Wei escaped, it had no effect on it!

It broke the mahogany sword,

makes the old way no longer have nothing to rely on!

A pair of pale giant hands pressed on the shoulders of the old Taoist on the spot, no matter how hard he struggled, he could never escape from the two pale palms!

The ghost craftsman with nine eyes stood up,

Twist a gold thread,

Sew slowly around the old way!

It has a flying needle,

The golden thread is pierced into the skin of Lao Dao, making it hook into inexplicable lines,

The three eyes on the left side of the face turned slightly,

turned his attention to Su Wu's side,

seems to be able to see through the dormant Su Wu under this shadow!

Su Wu looked at the ghost craftsman through the shadow,

His scalp was numb, he winked at Master,

The next moment,

did not hesitate to lean out from the shadows,

slashed at the 'Ghost Craftsman' who was walking around the old-fashioned flying needle and pacing left and right!

Om!

on the sky,

The red line is slowly falling,

Surrounded by Su Wu from all directions!

And the ghost craftsmen who thread the needle and thread around the old way don't pay attention to Su Wu's actions at all!

Wow!

At this moment, Li Yueshan suddenly appeared, with a finger-length in his hand, the red-hot fire primer plunged into the surrounding weeds, and the red-hot soul-burning fire was burning!

Surrounded by the three of Su Wu,

Burned into a circle!

The surrounding red threads are densely intertwined,

Suddenly crushed this circle, iron needles appeared in the red line wall, flashing a cold light, and pierced towards Su Wu!

Even burning soul fire can't stop these red lines of ghost craftsmen,

Even for a moment!

Li Yueshan's face is full of regret,

The kitchen team of the family line, the inheritance was cut off in the middle, and when it came to me, it can be said that it started from scratch.

so that the most important things are burning soul fire, protecting life fire, frying oil, and collecting soul rice,

is always lacking in power,

Nowadays, he has not helped the eldest disciple at all.

Look at this posture,

Most of them are going to die here now - watching the red line wall approaching, Li Yueshan's thoughts are turning in his mind,

The one who was stabbed by the ghost craftsman with needles,

The old Taoist priest who looks dumb, half-dead,

suddenly held a broken sword and pointed at Su Wu,

cried out strangely: "Tianpeng Dharma Line, enjoy the blessing forever!

The big axe of Kuitian, slaying ghosts and five shapes!

Emperor Yan's blood, the Big Dipper burns bones!

Si Ming is destroyed, Tianyou is destroyed!

With a single blow, all ghosts will collapse! "

God knife,

Ten thousand ghosts collapse!

As the old Taoist screamed, an inexplicable aura mixed with some kind of rhythm that made Su Wu feel terrified, swept over him at once,

The viscous black liquid surrounding him boiled,

The dark sword in his hand flashed a cold light,

Between heaven and earth,

The majestic and majestic Qi pulses like a torrent,

Most of them are sewn behind the pale giant hands,

But at this time,

With the breath of Lao Dao's body blessing on Su Wu's body,

A part of the Qi meridian was activated, and it came towards the Guan Dao in Su Wu's hand!

Su Wu's eyes flashed,

suddenly turned back,

A knife slashed the wrist of the pale giant hand!

Close the knife,

A purplish red thunder flashed under the knife,

The white threads connected to the wrist of the pale giant hand were cut off by the sword, and the thunder light was raging, and it was directly broken!

—This blessing from the old Taoist priest,

gave Su Wu the ability to cut the white line!

As the white threads connecting the wrists of the pale giant hands were cut off,

A part of the heaven and earth energy channels immediately surged up, breaking away from the connection of the ghost craftsman, and spreading in all directions—but, at the same time, the red line wall that was intertwined and oppressed,

But regardless of the Su Wu three people who are close at hand,

instead spreads out in all directions,

Twisted the scattered air veins together again and twisted them into one strand,

continued on the wrist of that pale giant hand!

"Can you come over?!"

The red face on Su Wu's face became more and more scarlet,

The eyebrows show lightning lines,

That lightning pattern is still radiating from the eyebrows,

expands to the whole face.

He raised the sword in his hand,

According to the other pale palm in the field, he slashed over—Guan Dao turned into a black-scaled python, and with his teeth and claws tore at the white stitches on the wrist of the pale palm,

That palm is still threading needles and leads slowly,

And the avatar of the ghost craftsman—the nine-eyed girl who constantly sewed needles around the old Taoist priest,

turned back at this moment,

went straight to the black scale python,

The python dragon is in touch with it in an instant!

Its hair fluttered and turned into clumps of scarlet cords, spreading in all directions along the grass,

at the same time,

in the sky,

I do not know when I also intertwined a net of red ropes,

The net of the sky and the net of the earth are connected at this moment,

formed a cage,

A black rope that was successfully twisted with black threads fell from the mesh,