Chapter 1861: Essence Blood Talisman

At the same time that flying stiff flew up, the last old Taoist who didn't die grabbed the flying stiff's ankle and neck, and was carried along with it to fly high into the sky, that old Taoist fought and hissed out, "The poor Taoist fought with you! You killed so many brothers of the poor Tao, the poor Tao is to die, but also to peel off a layer of your skin!"

That old Taoist was almost shouting with his life, his voice was mute, his other hand felt out a talisman from his pocket, then bit off his tongue, sprayed out a large mouthful of blood on top of that talisman, and with that talisman full of blood, he instantly affixed it on top of the flying stiff's thigh.

This talisman pasted, that flying stiff body trembled, screamed miserably, the body immediately rose up a cloud of white smoke, and then the body fell straight down, with the three old Taoist together smashed down on the roof.

"Rumble!"

After a loud bang, the ridge of the house was directly smashed by the flying stiffs and the three old Taoists into a big hole, and they fell down in the premises in unison.

Wu Feng froze, his heart was inexplicably shaken, that indescribable sentiment rose up in his heart, his nose was slightly sour, he actually had an urge to cry, what was wrong with this, they were obviously a group of vicious and evil congregation of evil-doers, why did he want to cry for them?

In the end, Wu Feng's tears fell down, and in a trance, his mind thought of his master and big brother.

"Brother ah ……"

Another grief-stricken cry came to mind behind him, another old Taoist appeared behind Wu Feng, Wu Feng wiped a handful of tears from his cheeks and turned his head to look, he saw the old Taoist who issued the call, just now he was the one who said that he would let these four old Taoists break the back of this Flying Stiff, it was estimated that he didn't think that these old Taoists would use the method of catching Heavenly Lightning to cleave this Flying Stiff, or else, they wouldn't have died so quickly.

After shouting, that old Taoist carried a peach wood sword, and jumped up to the ridge of the house, and jumped down from that big hole smashed out, presumably to fight with that flying stiff, seven old Taoists, in less than half an hour's light, four of them died, and there were two more at the Ancestral Hall to protect the people of West Temple Slope.

"Wu Feng, is that flying stiff dead? It flew too fast, I rushed to catch up with it, it killed a lot of people along the way, we have to think of a way to kill it, otherwise more and more people will die and we won't be able to get out alive!"

Old Liu Tou ran over with the yellow-haired monkey and said in a fiery voice as soon as they met.

"It's not dead yet, but it's getting close!"

After Wu Feng put down these words, he also jumped up to the roof and jumped down from the big hole, with Old Liu Tou bringing the yellow-haired monkey right behind him.

Jump in to take a look, the first thing that comes to mind is a tragic situation, the two old Taoists who were stuck in the back of the heart by the flying stiff must be dead, now it has been sucked into a dry corpse, and just bit off his tongue and used the talisman to paste one of the flying stiffs of the old Taoists, is lying flat on the ground, a big hole in the chest, blood and flesh, he has not been sucked into a dry corpse, but just staring at a pair of angry eyes, eyes are glaring out of the blood, looking at the big hole above his head. the large hole above his head.

These old Taoists died too tragically, they had just finished receiving the Heavenly Thunder, and it was also the time when they were the weakest, facing the Flying Stiffs, they were definitely unbeatable, yet they still fought with their lives until they died.