Chapter 623 Cause and Effect

After Li Changhe and Ghost Hand whispered a few words, Ghost Hand began to arrange tactics.

Li Changhe stayed where he was, holding his right hand in the air. He began to produce the divinity of black mud.

When the dark viscous liquid appeared in Li Changhe's palm, the whole old temple was filled with an unsettling malice.

"What a weird Kung Fu." The Taoist supernaturals looked sideways.

Even Master Kongchan, who maintained the Dharma, couldn't help but frown. Just now, he vaguely saw a figure wrapped in green flames.

"The so-called heavenly means?" Kongchan muttered to himself.

And as Li Changhe's plan required, the second-generation disciples including the mute girl will continue to deal with the huge number of sword energies. The same is true for Pan Ke, who is not good at close combat.

Ghost Hand and Qiu Wentian are ready to take action. They have to quickly approach and suppress the sword in the wine and create opportunities for Li Changhe.

Except for them, the rest of the people are either not strong enough or injured, so it is not easy to intervene. So they can only come.

Qiu Wentian complained in [Friends]: "It seems that he can't avoid this beating."

Obviously, he still has a grudge against the Confucian Supernormal.

"Take it easy, Xiaoqiu, he is your uncle after all. He has no responsibility for you becoming a Confucian Supernormal. Go back and beat your master." Li Changhe replied, and then said: "Everyone, try to be more restrained and don't hurt him. Also, pay attention to the consumption of the Qingxin Mantra on your body."

"I know, I just hope your method is effective." Ghost Hand responded, picked up the Han sword that was stained black by Li Changhe, and took an attacking posture: "Then, let's start."

As soon as Ghost Hand finished speaking, Master Kongchan withdrew the Buddhist Sound Method.

He had previously sat cross-legged on the ground to perform the method to suppress the Sword in the Wine and the Ten Thousand Swords Jue, and his own consumption was also huge.

So, the first time he withdrew the method, he slapped his hands on the ground and quickly retreated his cross-legged body.

After losing the suppression, the Sword in the Wine decisively took out the long sword and swung it. The wine gourd in the sky burst out more golden sword energy.

The golden sword energy gathered and rotated, sweeping everything like a whirlwind.

Pan Ke and the mute girl, who had been prepared for a long time, attacked at the same time, and the Thunder Control Technique and various talismans hit the golden whirlwind, quickly consuming the golden sword energy. They prevented the sword energy from attacking the three people on the ground.

And on the ground.

Li Changhe and the other two also attacked instantly.

Jiu Zhongjian is a master of swordsmanship after all, even if one hand is broken, he should not be underestimated.

They have to quickly disintegrate his combat power without hurting Jiu Zhongjian.

Qiu Wentian took the lead, and she saw her pick up the big iron sword and smash it heavily on the ground, instantly shattering the stone bricks. The mud and dust that covered people's eyes were splashed. The power was so great that even the Taoist disciples couldn't help but look sideways.

It was hard for them to imagine that Qiu Wentian's petite body actually contained such power.

Jiu Zhongjian shouted: "He's going to run away!"

As he said, his body was also retreating quickly at the same time.

As his three corpses, they shared his combat experience. They quickly came up with a countermeasure.

However, he was facing more than just Qiu Wentian.

At the moment he retreated, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from the ground behind him.

It was the ghost hand. At the moment Qiu Wentian smashed the mud to cover his vision, he performed the earth-walking technique and escaped under the ground.

Ambush on the road where Jiuzhongjian retreated.

At this moment, the ghost hand suddenly emerged, and at the same time, a black elephant-shaped bird face mask appeared on his face.

That was Li Yuanba's mask!

The ghost hand, blessed by the faceless method, increased its strength. With both hands, it grabbed Jiuzhongjian's legs tightly and dragged his calves into the ground.

Jiuzhongjian raised his sword to kill the ghost hand underground, but saw the mud in front of him rolling.

Qiu Wentian jumped out suddenly and slapped the big iron sword in his hand directly.

Jiuzhongjian could only defend himself and block with his sword.

There was a loud bang.

Jiuzhongjian blocked the blow, but was also smashed into the ground again by the huge force.

Qiu Wentian quickly threw away the iron sword and reached out to grab Jiuzhongjian's left hand. He was held in a grappling position.

The ghost hand underground also stood up instantly.

The two powerful masters exerted pressure, causing Jiuzhongjian to be quickly dragged into the ground, leaving only the upper part of his shoulders outside.

Qiu Wentian pressed Jiuzhongjian's shoulders and shouted: "Old Li, hurry up!"

"Here we go." Li Changhe had already come to Jiuzhongjian, and his right hand wrapped in black mud was placed on Jiuzhongjian's head.

"Senior, stay rational. It may be a little painful at first"

"As long as you survive, the pain is nothing." Jiuzhongjian, who was fixed by Qiu Wentian and the ghost hand, responded with a forced smile: "Please, my friend. If it doesn't work, kill me immediately."

After speaking, the black mud in Li Changhe's hand instantly spread to Jiuzhongjian's forehead.

Then, it penetrated into the skin

"And next, it will hurt more." Li Changhe said faintly: "Retreat!"

Qiu Wentian and Guishou decisively let go and evacuated. They could feel the strong malice contained in the black mud. They didn't want to be affected by this thing.

Li Changhe stood in place and continued to inject black mud into the sword in the wine.

Soon, a tragic cry of pain came from the old temple.

The condensed malice was forcibly injected into the body of the sword in the wine.

The endless malice almost wiped out his soul.

Rage, desire, greed, every emotion was pouring into his brain.

He was in extreme pain.

Li Changhe knew that feeling, if it wasn't for the girl's "don't die".

Li Changhe would be destroyed into a walking corpse by the endless malice.

But after that experience, Li Changhe also successfully mastered the divinity of black mud.

"Hold on, senior." Li Changhe whispered, leaving Jiuzhongjian who was still howling in pain.

"Don't worry about him?" Ghost Hand asked.

"If he holds on, the three corpses should be fine." Li Changhe said: "This is the pain that goes deep into the soul. The three corpses are just personal delusions, and mine is a collection of human malice."

On the other side. The three corpse gods who were moving in the mountains seemed to have discovered something and suddenly looked in a certain direction in the distance.

"There are still celestial beings in this era?" The three corpse gods were a little unbelievable.

He is the one who knows what the heavenly road is the most.

It is hard to imagine that a celestial being would appear in the current state of Chaofan's loneliness.

"And that Confucian junior failed to kill that Taoist girl?" The three corpse gods frowned.

The three corpse gods calculated that there was a cause and effect that was extremely unfavorable to themselves on a certain Taoist girl.

So, he used his power to quietly control the three corpses of the sword in the wine, trying to get rid of the cause and effect in advance.

It seems that he still failed.

"What is that cause and effect?" The three corpse gods calculated one after another, but could not get a clear clue.

On the other side, the mute girl who was receiving treatment from her senior sister kept pressing her lower abdomen.