Chapter 1505: The Sound of Breaking Air

Hearing Wengchai say this, Qingxu demonic Taoist's panicked mood stabilized a bit, but his heart is still a bit anxious, although that Qingfeng Taoist and his great disciple are now no different from death, the biggest fighting force has become this appearance, on this group of ordinary soldiers and officers, how can they be the opponent of themselves and Wengchai, now Wengchai is incomparably powerful, his body is condensed with the sinister Qi of countless wronged souls and severe ghosts, just casually Waving a black gas, can die a large group of officials and soldiers, in this way, these ordinary officials and soldiers in front of them, is not a tricky thing.

The only person who let that Qingxu Demon Taoist feel there is a crisis is the young disciple of Qingfeng Taoist, Wu Feng, who has been late to appear, and let's think that at the beginning, in the time of the Black Wind Wall, he was seriously injured in his hands, and that kid's strength still can't be underestimated, although the current Weng Gui is very powerful.

Those zombie hordes composed of dead officials and soldiers and small Taoist priests were getting closer and closer, Guo Dacheng and the group of officials and soldiers led by Old Liu Tou were also approaching with a murderous spirit, but Weng Chai stood there motionless, covered with black qi, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, hanging up a touch of bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

Suddenly, Qingxu Demon Taoist suddenly remembered one thing, that is, behind the Qingfeng Taoist and Zhou Ming two people, they must die, but where there is still a breath in, they have the possibility to survive, think of the beginning, Qingfeng Taoist that little disciple Wu Feng, by their own Red Refining Blood Snake bite did not die, but also personally results in that two days Red Refining Blood Snake life, do not know what Taoist law is used, this area a few golden The few golden poisonous toads can't help that kid, maybe he has a way to cure the poison.

When he thought of this, Daoist Master Qingxu clenched his teeth in his heart, his eyes were full of ferocious light, killing intent was born, he gripped the dagger in his hand tightly, and once again walked towards the ground where Daoist Master Qingfeng and Zhou Ming were lying down.

The Qingfeng Taoist chief was silent, and Zhou Ming has now stopped spouting blood, his eyes are a little lax, Qingxu demon Taoist first walked to the front of Zhou Ming, hehehe sneered and said: "Kid, don't blame the poor Taoist ruthlessness, blame it on your master received you such a disciple, on the road to the Yellow Springs, with your master to do a companion it!"

After saying that, the dagger in his hand was raised high, and it was viciously stabbed towards Zhou Ming's chest.

Zhou Ming's head surrounded by the weak white demonic qi suddenly flickered for a moment, already lax eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light again, consciousness in a flash recovered some, followed by the Qingxu Demon Road that cruel twisted face, endured the severe pain all over his body rolled over, then the Qingxu Demon Road in the hands of the dagger was ruthlessly stabbed on the ground.

Qingxu Demon Road was shocked, how he did not think, has been about to die Zhou Ming can still roll over to avoid their dagger, it is difficult not to return to the light, suddenly have the strength again, very quickly, Qingxu Demon Road and pulled out the dagger, looked towards Zhou Ming, but saw Zhou Ming's face of the pain of the color of the particular, his mouth began to spray blood out, and his face is white, had appeared to be the general color of death ash, a head, directly planted again! The first time, the head fell down, directly planted again down.

"Hey …… you avoided the poor road a knife, poor road would like to see can still avoid this second knife!" Qingxu Demon Road is again a burst of miserable cold laugh, once again waved up the dagger directly toward Zhou Ming's chest position stabbed down, which only knife just fell half, the ear will come a sound of broken air ……