Chapter 1278： Let you go (2/2)

Master Luo's body became more transparent, as if the whole body had turned into that black energy and slowly entered the mouth of the black-robed man.

The black energy has become more vigorous.

Zhang Wanlin didn't dare to neglect, and continued to rush towards the black-robed man, but a few carrion corpses roared and rushed over, their paws stuck in his flesh, and their teeth bit into the flesh.

Severe pain came from all over, Zhang Wanlin grinned, cold sweat broke out, and stabbed several carrion corpses with a peach wood sword.

Several carrion corpses turned into dust, but more rushed towards him, his whole body was already scarred.

At this time, a few yellow symbols fell from the sky and blew up around Zhang Wanlin, thick smoke billowing.

The carrion around Zhang Wanlin was gone, it turned out that they were a few yellow symbols from Zhang Daoshan.

Zhang Wanlin saw Zhang Daoshan without a yellow talisman drowning in the group of corpses instantly, and wanted to save him, but there was a more important task before him.

Old man Luo's body has faded like misty mist, and he can't delay any longer.

He rushed behind the black-robed man, and the golden mahogany sword went straight down like an angry violent thunder.

boom! All the carrion turned into dust, Zhang Daoshan struggled to get up, his robe was bitten to pieces, and fresh blood was still stained on it.

I can't help but think that Zhang Wanlin, this kid, has succeeded! ?

Under the thick fog, I couldn't see what was happening in front of me, and I couldn't help worrying.

”Boy, what's wrong with you?”

When I got closer, I saw Zhang Wanlin lying on the ground. Zhang Wanlin said, ”Master, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop him...” In a short time, Zhang Daoshan's face became extremely ugly, so now the flying corpse Has it become a drought?

As soon as the drought came out, the land was scarcely thousands of miles away.

The black-robed man stood in front of them, and the thick fog engulfed him, making him look ethereal.

His face is no longer grooved, but lean and firm, his eyes twinkling.

Zhang Wanlin only remembered now, that face was the corpse in the wooden coffin in the mountain! He came out, so what about the other two?

”Little Taoist priest, I let you go, but you don't. It's too late to leave now.”

Zhang Daoshan froze as soon as he used Huang Fu, and he involuntarily approached the tall figure.

What a powerful mana! That person was like an abyss of death in front of him.

”Master!”

Zhang Wanlin shouted, about to get up, but when the black-robed man swept his eyes, he immediately lay on the ground limply.

”The blood of the Taoist priest, I haven't drunk it for a long time.”

The black-robed man smiled and licked his lips, his two sharp canine teeth gleaming with cold.

Suddenly, a violent light smashed over, and the black-robed man crossed his arms and was enveloped in this layer of light. The robe fluttered, actually resisting the light abruptly.

The light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and Zhang Wanlin vaguely saw three men in blue and white Taoist robes coming from the light.

A person in the middle has a childlike face with a crane in his hand, holding a whisk in his hand, and the white falling Hu is very elegant.

The man on the left was small, but he carried a huge sword, which was rusty and bronze.

On the right is a woman with a pony tail, her beautiful eyes are quiet, her small lips are elegant, and she is not a black sword. The bead on the hilt of the sword is like an eye, flowing divine light, and the sword body seems to see a trace of black air.

After the light passed, the man in the black robe was so exhausted that he couldn't help kneeling halfway.

I raised my eyes and looked around, seeing the three people standing next to me, and couldn't help laughing: ”Qinggang Great Sword, Soul Eye Sword, I saw two of the famous Ming artifacts on the previous list tonight.”

His eyes finally fell on the old Taoist: ”This Maoshan is no longer the Maoshan it used to be.”

”If you want to come, you will live a long time.”

The old Taoist commanded: ”Set up an array!”

The huge sword shook behind the man. Zhang Wanlin was still thinking about how this man drew his sword out of his back. Now that he understood it, he saw the huge sword soaring into the sky, with a blue aura, and steadily stopped in front of the man.