The three rusty steel nails floated in the air like fish, floating up and down. The people nearby were stunned.
"What kind of cantrip is this?"
"Little Daoist doesn't know what's good for you. You dare to play such a small trick here.”
"Kill him!"
When the Qingcheng Monastery disciples saw the three steel nails hanging in the air, they were stunned at first, but then they reacted and sneered. Although he had never seen these tricks known as the levitation technique, he could still occasionally hear about them.
Linghu Chong and Yi Lin were both shocked. So it was a rusty nail that killed Tian Boguang last night?
They had witnessed the horror of the iron nail. In an instant, it had opened up a hole in Tian Boguang's skull. Last night, when Ling Huchong threw Tian Boguang's body behind the hall, he had carefully observed it. Tian Boguang's skull was completely transparent from the front to the back. He had died a terrible death.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just as Linghu Chong was deep in thought, the three steel nails floating in front of Zhou Zhao shot out like arrows, as fast as lightning.
"Ah!"
" What's that!?"
"Puff!"
In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was filled with more than a dozen tragic cries. Then, the bodies of the Qingcheng Monastery's disciples fell to the ground one after another. Some of them were pierced in the middle of their brows, while others were pierced in their hearts. Large amounts of blood gushed out.
This included Hou Renying. Luo Renjie and the other young experts who were known as the Four Prodigies of Green City did not have time to react. They fell to the ground with horror on their faces.
"Brat, how dare you! What kind of demonic technique is this?”
Yu Canghai unsheathed his longsword with a clang. The hair on his body stood on end, and he was extremely horrified.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Three slender black shadows flashed past. The long sword in Yu Canghai's hand flashed with a cold light. He circulated the Pine Wind Sword Technique to the extreme of his life. In a flash, sparks flew and he actually blocked the attack of the three steel nails.
Buzz!
After the three iron nails were blocked, their momentum did not decrease. Like a swimming dragon, they turned a corner and suddenly charged back.
Yu Canghai's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly brandished his sword to block. Another two brilliant sparks flew. Two iron nails flew backward and hit the roof beam. However, one of the iron nails had already bypassed his long sword. With a muffled groan, it pierced through his shoulder, bringing with it a pool of blood.
However, at this moment, Yu Canghai smashed the broken door of the dilapidated temple and was actually about to escape outside.
Just when Linghu Chong and Yu Canghai thought that Yu Canghai had already escaped, a ray of light suddenly shot out. The cold light pierced through the drizzle and entered Yu Canghai's heart. Yu Canghai's body suddenly froze and his face was filled with disbelief."Yue Buqun!"
The person standing in front of Yu Canghai was a middle-aged man dressed in a scholar's robe. He had a refined aura and traces of purple qi circulated on his face.
"Tsk!"
Yue Buqun, who was standing in front of Yu Canghai, pulled out his long sword. Yu Canghai fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his body and spreading in the rain.
"Hou Renying followed me, so naturally, I can follow him!”
Yue Buqun looked at Yu Canghai who had fallen down with an unwilling expression and muttered. In fact, he had been nearby when Hou Renying had entered. He had only killed Yu Canghai when he saw that he was trying to escape.
"Master!"
When Linghu Chong saw Yue Buqun appear, he was overjoyed.
As for Yi Lin, who was beside Ling Huchong, she also hurriedly saluted Yue Buqun and called him Martial Uncle Yue.
"Mm, it's good that you're fine! May I know who this little brother is?"
Yue Buqun walked into the main hall and saw Zhou Zhao who was already sitting cross-legged on the bonfire. He could not help cupping his hands and asking with a smile.
Just now, Yue Buqun had seen that Zhou Zhao seemed to know some strange methods, and their power was not ordinary. But when he got closer, this handsome little Taoist priest didn't seem to have any traces of martial arts.
"This is Little Brother Zhou. He's quite capable!”
Seeing that his master had noticed Zhou Zhao, Ling Huchong hurriedly introduced him.
"I see that little brother is also a member of my Daoist lineage and is also my disciple's good friend. Why don't you come up to my Mount Hua to take a look?”
"I still have some mundane matters to attend to. I'll definitely disturb you in a few days…"
Swoosh!
Zhou Zhao's voice had yet to fade when a cold light suddenly appeared, heading straight for Zhou Zhao's throat.
"Then die!"
Yue Buqun's face was covered in purple mist, and the Purple Cloud Divine Art was circulating in his body. The news of the Evil Repelling Sword Manual must not be spread out, or else it would be another catastrophe for the Huashan Sect.
Moreover, although this young Taoist priest's methods were amazing, he did not practice martial arts much himself. There was no doubt that it was an external force from the evil path. He would definitely be able to kill the Little Daoist on the spot if he ambushed him.
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