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Chapter 8 Zhu Xian!(2/2)

"Where's Taoist Master Qin? He's not in the Protector's Mansion either?" Zhang Daoxian asked in a deep voice, turning to look at the next room.

"He said he was going to buy something, and he just left." Uncle Jiu said without changing his face: "If you want to find him, you can go to the street and have a look."

Zhang Dao

Uncle Jiu heard the mystery in his words and smiled: "I will definitely come back."

Zhang Daoxian nodded, waved goodbye, and turned around to go to the courtroom opposite the gate.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already noon. Zhang Daoxian, who was sitting in the courtroom, became increasingly impatient.

An unsheathed sword is the most intimidating, and the demon world without troops brings the greatest sense of oppression to him.

Under the influence of this oppressive force, his heart could not help but be impetuous, and any waiting would be torture for him.

"Lord Zhong."

"Lord Zhong."

"Brother Zhong..."

After a long time, when he couldn't help but pace around the hall to relieve his mood, calls suddenly reached his ears, which lifted his spirits.

"Zhong Kui, come to the court!"

In the courtyard, the bearded Zhong Kui raised his head following the sound, clenched the long knife in his hand, strode towards the court, stopped at the door and worshiped: "Immortal."

Zhang Daoxian waved to him: "Come on, come in."

Zhong Kui stepped through the door and stared at his feet, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the immortal's gaze.

"Raise your head." Zhang Daoxian said in a deep voice.

Zhong Kui slowly raised his head and asked, "What are the immortal's orders?"

"Where have you been?" Zhang Daoxian suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, which made Zhong Kui's breathing quicken slightly.

"I'm going to look for those Loulan women. There must be something wrong with them."

"Have you found it?" Zhang Daoxian said solemnly.

Zhong Kui shook his head: "I don't know where they are hiding. I haven't found anything yet."

Zhang Daoxian waved, and Zhong Kui's body flew into the air, his neck automatically pressed into his palm: "Tomorrow is the last day, and tonight must be the most dangerous moment. Zhong Kui, my patience has been exhausted, you Why are you still provoking me at this time?"

"I didn't." Zhong Kui struggled to say.

"you have not?"

Zhang Dao .”

"This thing is..." Zhong Kui said with difficulty, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the long knife with his palm and stabbed it into Zhang Daoxian's body with a pop.

Zhang Daoxian suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his chest in disbelief.

What was even more unacceptable to him was that not only was his immortal body penetrated by the blade, but the demonic energy from the blade was even crazily injected into his body, constantly destroying the balance of the immortal energy in his immortal body.

"Bang."

Zhang Daoxian hit Zhong Kui on the chest with his palm, knocking away the long knife that had penetrated his body.

Zhong Kui turned around in mid-air, his body suddenly transformed into the image of a red devil, and his feet hit the ground heavily.

"You are not Zhong Kui!" Zhang Daoxian roared.

"I am Zhong Kui."

The red devil's body suddenly burned with bursts of flames. He reached out and touched the long knife, and the long knife suddenly turned into a fire knife: "Zhang Daoxian, it's time to settle the accounts between us."

"Also, the account between us." Before Zhong Kui finished speaking, a phantom of a demon god suddenly appeared behind Zhong Kui. It was the demon king from the demon world.

"How could you two..." Zhang Daoxian was so shocked that his soul trembled and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Kill!" Unfortunately, Zhong Kui didn't give him the slightest explanation. He brandished his long sword and charged towards him at top speed.

Zhang Daoxian dragged his injured body to fight with him, and the sound of fierce fighting soon attracted countless onlookers.

But in the face of this level of battle, those ordinary warriors didn't even dare to get close!

After dozens of rounds, Zhang Daoxian, whose wounds kept opening, grew fearful and was about to abandon Zhong Kui and run away. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Uncle Jiu coming towards him from the corner of his eye and hurriedly said: "Taoist Master Lin, help me slay the demon."

Uncle Jiu summoned the Purple Ying Sword with a solemn expression. The human sword merged into one and rushed towards the battlefield at high speed.

But while he was flying, his aim shifted at the last moment, and the fairy sword shining with purple light penetrated deeply into Zhang Daoxian's body and nailed him to the wall.

"You, you guys!"

Zhang Daoxian watched Zhong Kui come to Uncle Jiu's side, his face full of shock and fear.

"puff!"

Zhong Kui still didn't talk nonsense at all. The long knife turned into black light and slashed hard at the immortal's neck. The blade penetrated three inches into the bone, but it failed to cut off the head.

"Ahhhh..." Zhang Daoxian looked up to the sky and roared, and his soul suddenly left his body.

Uncle Jiu took out a golden talisman from his hands and threw it on the soul in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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