The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 166: Dragon Bone Knife

This old Taoist priest wore the costumes of the Heavenly Dao Palace and had a profound cultivation. Sirius' eyelids jumped and he immediately said with a smile: "What the Daoist said, my brother drank too much and talked nonsense."

"Yes, yes, I drank too much, and please forgive me." The drunk member knew that the trouble was caused, and agreed.

The old Taoist looked at the Sirius Mercenary Corps coldly, with a smile on his lips.

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When it was dark, Zhang Ye returned to the Guimen Pass. Many people gathered around the wine shop and gave pointers. Zhang Ye leaned over and saw that dozens of heads were thrown out in one water. They were all from the Sirius Mercenary Corps. Zhang Ye felt There was a buzzing in my mind, and it hadn't been a day, why all died?

No, without Xiaotao's head, Zhang Ye is anxious, so don't get anything wrong.

Zhang Ye first put the corpses of the people in the Qiankun bag and asked the surroundings, but he couldn't make a sound, so he shouted with divine intent: "Who can tell me who the **** did it?"

Zhang Ye is a Yuanying monk, and his spiritual thoughts are like a mountain. The monks onlookers can't bear it, and they spout a mouthful of blood, which shows Zhang Ye's anger.

The monk looked terrified, even if he saw Zhang Ye's cultivation base, he didn't dare to say it, and slowly withdrew. In the end, some monks might have a good relationship with the Sirius mercenary group, and pointed tremblingly at the wine shop.

Zhang Ye immediately rushed into the wine shop, and there was no one left, so he held a flying sword and kicked open room after room.

At this moment, a door of a room on the second floor opened, and an old Taoist priest walked out holding a disheveled peach, with a cold voice: "No need to look for it."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ye was about to split, the Taoist suddenly dropped Xiaotao, and Zhang Yefei caught it.

Xiao Tao was covered in cuts and bruises and her eyes were hollow. She couldn't believe what she had gone through. Zhang Ye calmed her with divine thoughts, took off her coat and wrapped it up, but at the moment she touched her hand, Zhang Ye became stiff.

Although Xiaotao had her eyes open, she died for a long time. She didn't know if she had sensed Zhang Ye, leaving a line of tears at the corner of her eyes.

Zhang Ye was inexplicably grief, covered Xiaotao's unsatisfied eyes, and then stared at the old Taoist viciously.

"Your girl?" The old Taoist straightened his clothes.

Zhang Ye didn't answer, and put Xiao Tao's body into the Universe Bag, holding a flying sword in his hand, the sword gas gushing out.

The old Taoist didn't seem to see it, and said to himself: "I have used it for you, it's very good, but it's a pity..." The old Taoist stared at Zhang Ye with indifference, "You won't get **** until you die, disappointing. "

"Dead!" Zhang Ye roared divinely, all the altars and pots in the wine shop exploded, and he flew towards the old Taoist priest with a sword.

"I can't help myself." The old Taoist stretched out his palm lightly. He had noticed that Zhang Ye was a monk in the middle Yuan Ying period. He was insignificant, except that the flying sword in his hand was a bit interesting, but what about it, the moths were fighting the fire.

Just as Zhang Ye's flying sword was about to touch the palm of the old Taoist priest, a dragon-patterned bone knife suddenly struck from the old Taoist's back, and his entire left shoulder and arm were shattered by the dragon-patterned bone knife.

The old Taoist stared at the Dragon Bone Sword in a dumbfounded manner. His surprise made him feel no pain. As a monk, his spirit can cover a radius of five miles. When did this sword hit his back and why he couldn't perceive it?

Had he not been a master of transforming gods, he had reacted swiftly, and had moved two steps at the moment when the dragon-patterned bone knife was in contact with the body, otherwise, it would not be the left shoulder, but the whole body that would be broken.

At this moment, the sword energy poured in from the wound on his left arm, shaking the internal organs of the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist's eyes were dignified, and while backing up, he took out the pill and took it to stabilize the injury.

Zhang Ye held the oncoming dragon-patterned bone knife and shot it again, but instead of throwing it at the old Taoist priest, he threw it out in an inexplicable direction.

The Dragon Bone Knife is made of Chiki’s bones and is immune to divine consciousness, so the monks can’t perceive the existence of the Dragon Bone Knife. Zhang Ye did this to facilitate the next sneak attack.

The veteran Taoist also vaguely understood Zhang Ye's purpose. Although he was a cultivator, he did not dare to come into contact with the Dragon Bone Knife, so he suspiciously watched the surroundings and did not pay attention to Zhang Ye at all.

Zhang Ye took this opportunity and hit him with a sword gas. The old Taoist spouted a mouthful of blood and was very angry. He was about to kill Zhang Ye. As a result, the dragon-patterned bone sword appeared and the other arm of the old Taoist was also chopped.

The old Taoist retired in his heart, and never dared to stay anymore. He smashed through the roof and flew high in the sky: "I remember you, wait for the revenge of the Heavenly Dao Palace!"

At this moment, the Dragon Bone Knife appeared again, and the old Taoist shattered a defensive magic weapon to be able to resist it, but he also spewed a mouthful of blood.

The old Taoist priest knew that he was no match for the evil dragon-patterned bone knives, so he swiftly turned into a rainbow of light and shot towards the horizon.

"Okay!" The cultivators at Guimenguan were very excited when they saw this scene. Before, they watched the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Palace slaughter the Sirius mercenary group and were powerless. As a result, a monk from the Nascent Soul came out and severely wounded the old Taoist priest. Guimen was closed. The mercenaries applauded.

Someone also persuaded Zhang Ye: "Young man, respect you as a man, but you have offended the Heavenly Dao Palace, leave the Eastern Region."

The monks in Tiandao Palace do not go out easily, but every time they go out of the mountain, no matter whether it is murder or arson, no one dares to stop them and go wild. The soldiers guarding the gate of the ghost gate were completely indifferent, just because the Heavenly Dao Palace was the first gate of the Eastern Region, and no one could afford to offend it.

Therefore, the monks advised Zhang Ye to leave immediately.

But Zhang Ye looked indifferent and stretched out his hand. The dragon-patterned bone knife suddenly appeared in his hand. Zhang Ye turned into a fire dragon, soaring into the sky, chasing the old Taoist priest in the sky.

The veteran Taoist depleted his vitality and performed the Heavenly Dao Palace's escape technique at an amazing speed. He sighed in relief at this moment and began to get angry again. As a cultivator of God, it was too embarrassing to be forced into this by a little Yuanying monk. After returning, he must ask the master of the sect to do his best to kill the Yuanying monk who did not know the heights of the sky.

With a wishful calculation, the old Taoist turned his head and looked back inadvertently, and his soul was frightened. What is the sacred monk of the Nascent Soul, and he has caught up with the self who used the escape technique. This is impossible!

At this moment of panic, Zhang Ye slashed out, and the old Taoist spouted a mouthful of blood, which could be resisted, but he could not maintain the escape technique and fell into the sky.

Zhang Ye leaned down, chasing after him. By the way, he can catch up with the old Taoist priests entirely by virtue of the power of the dragon-patterned bone knife. In addition to the dragon-patterned bone knife, it has the characteristics of being immune to the gods of the kiss bones, and it is made of Dao-grade material, at least In terms of speed, it was a good fight with the living Chi.

This was the first time in his life that an old Taoist priest was so close to death, and he was forced by a Nascent Soul monk. Although he was scared in his heart, he reacted fast enough to immediately sacrifice a magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and brilliance enveloped his body.

With the help of the mask, the old Taoist fell steadily to the ground. He sat cross-legged and looked at Zhang Ye: "This is the life-saving talisman of my Heavenly Dao Palace. It can withstand an hour’s attack by a Mahayana master. I have just notified. Master in the clan, he will come in less than half an hour, what can you do with me?"

Zhang Ye never said a word, and immediately used the dragon-patterned bone knife to smash it hard, and there was a loud bang, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the mask had a slight crack.

The old Taoist is frightened~lightnovelpub.net~Can this dragon bone knife be more fierce? However, he felt that the Heaven-Saving Talisman could still survive the rescue, so he coveted the dragon-patterned bone knife in Zhang Ye's hand. The Yuan Ying cultivator could use this knife to show more damage than the Mahayana master, if he could lose himself. In hand, isn't that invincible anymore?

Zhang Ye slashed a few times again. Although there were more and more cracks in the mask, the speed was still too slow. Zhang Ye must kill him to avenge Xiao Tao.

As the old Taoist healed his wounds, he smiled and said, "Although I don't know where you came from, you can't kill me. When my sect's help comes, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to him. When he flipped his hand, there was an extra tripod in his hand, which grew up against the wind, sucking the old Taoist into it.

The old Taoist thought a little bit. The moment the tripod lid was closed, he finally remembered something, and shouted hysterically, "You are Zhang Ye?!"

The fact that Zhang Ye used the Pill Ding to refine the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Master was well-known. The old Taoist finally guessed Zhang Ye's identity. Without his previous self-confidence, he trembled with fright and wailed for mercy.

"Take him to death for Lao Tzu!" Zhang Ye growled divinely.