Chapter 166 Dragon Bone Knife

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This old Taoist priest was wearing the clothes of Tiandao Palace, and his cultivation was profound. Tianlang's eyelids jumped, and he immediately smiled and said: "What are you talking about, Taoist priest, my brother drank too much and talked nonsense."

"Yes, yes, I drank too much, please forgive me." The drunk member knew that he had caused trouble and echoed.

The old Taoist priest looked at the Tianlang Mercenary Group with cold eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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When it was dark, Zhang Ye returned to the gate of hell. Many people gathered outside the wine shop and pointed and talked. Zhang Ye went over to see that more than a dozen heads were laid out in a stream, all of them were from the Tianlang Mercenary Group. Zhang Ye felt a buzzing in his mind. It hadn't been a day since they last met, how could they all die?

No, there was no Xiaotao's head. Zhang Ye was anxious, and he must not be in trouble.

Zhang Ye first put the bodies of the people into the Qiankun bag, and asked around, but he couldn't make a sound, so he shouted with his mind: "Who can tell me who did this?"

Zhang Ye is a Yuanying cultivator, and his mind is like a mountain. The onlookers couldn't bear it and spit out blood one after another, which shows how angry Zhang Ye was.

The cultivators looked fearful, and even if they saw Zhang Ye's cultivation, they didn't dare to say it out loud, and slowly retreated. Finally, some cultivators who may have a good relationship with the Tianlang Mercenary Group pointed to the inside of the wine shop tremblingly.

Zhang Ye immediately rushed into the wine shop, but there was no one in sight, so he held the flying sword and kicked open the guest rooms one by one.

At this moment, a door on the second floor opened, and an old Taoist priest came out holding the disheveled Xiao Tao, and said in a cold and arrogant voice: "No need to look for it."

Zhang Ye was furious when he saw this scene, and the Taoist priest suddenly dropped Xiao Tao, and Zhang Ye flew to catch it.

Xiao Tao was covered with wounds and had a hollow look in her eyes. She couldn't believe what she had gone through. Zhang Ye comforted her with his mind and took off his coat to wrap her up. But when he touched her hand, Zhang Ye froze.

Although Xiao Tao's eyes were open, she had been dead for a long time. I don't know if she sensed Zhang Ye, and there was a line of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Ye was inexplicably sad. He covered Xiao Tao's eyes, which were still open, and then stared at the old Taoist priest viciously.

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

Zhang Ye didn't answer. He put Xiao Tao's body into the Qiankun bag, holding the flying sword in his hand, and the sword energy gushed out.

The old Taoist priest seemed not to see it, and said to himself: "I used it for you, it's very moist, but it's a pity..." The old Taoist priest stared at Zhang Ye with cold eyes, "You won't scream even if you beat her to death, it's a pity."

"Die!" Zhang Ye roared with his mind, and all the jars and pots in the wine shop exploded. He flew towards the old Taoist priest with a sword.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities." The old Taoist priest casually extended his palm. He had noticed that Zhang Ye was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, insignificant, except for the flying sword in his hand, but so what, it was just a moth flying into a flame.

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

The old Taoist priest stared at the dragon-patterned bone knife in amazement, and was surprised that he didn't feel any pain. As a cultivator of the Incarnation Realm, his divine thoughts could cover a radius of five miles. When did this knife hit his back, and why couldn't he sense it?

If he wasn't a master of the Incarnation Realm, his reaction was quick, and he moved two steps at the moment when the dragon-patterned bone knife touched his body, otherwise it would not be his left shoulder that was shattered, but his entire body.

At this moment, the sword energy poured in from the wound on his left arm, shaking the old Taoist's internal organs. The old Taoist looked solemn, retreated, and took out the elixir to stabilize his injuries.

Zhang Ye held the oncoming dragon-patterned bone knife and shot out another knife, but he did not throw it at the old Taoist, but threw it in an unknown direction.

The dragon-patterned bone knife was made of the bones of Chiwen and was immune to divine thoughts, so the cultivator could not sense the existence of the dragon-patterned bone knife at all. Zhang Ye did this to facilitate the next sneak attack.

The old Taoist also vaguely understood Zhang Ye's purpose. Although he was a cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, he did not dare to contact the dragon-patterned bone knife, so he was suspicious and alert around, and his attention was not on Zhang Ye at all.

Zhang Ye took this opportunity to hit him with a sword energy. The old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood and was very angry. He was about to kill Zhang Ye, but the dragon-patterned bone knife was elusive and the old Taoist's other arm was also chopped off.

The old Taoist priest wanted to retreat and didn't dare to stay any longer. He broke through the roof and flew into the sky: "I will remember you. Wait for the revenge of Tiandao Palace!"

At this moment, the dragon-patterned bone knife appeared again. The old Taoist priest shattered a defensive magic weapon to barely resist, but he also spit out blood.

The old Taoist priest knew that he could not defeat the evil dragon-patterned bone knife, so he turned into a rainbow light and shot it to the horizon.

"Good!" The monks at Ghost Gate were very excited to see this scene. Previously, they watched the gods of the Tiandao Palace slaughter the Tianlang mercenary group and were powerless. As a result, a Yuanying monk came out and seriously injured the old Taoist priest and drove him away. The mercenaries at Ghost Gate cheered.

Someone also advised Zhang Ye: "Young man, I respect you as a man, but you have offended Tiandao Palace, so leave the East Region quickly."

The monks of Tiandao Palace don't leave the mountain easily, but every time they leave the mountain, no one dares to stop them, whether it's killing or arson, and they are rampant. The soldiers guarding the Ghost Gate looked completely indifferent, because the Tiandao Palace was the number one sect in the East Region and no one could afford to offend it.

Therefore, the monks advised Zhang Ye to leave immediately.

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

The old Taoist priest used up his vitality to perform the escape technique of the Heavenly Dao Palace, and his speed was amazing. He breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but he began to get angry again. As a Divine Transformation cultivator, he was actually forced into this state by a small Nascent Soul cultivator. It was too embarrassing. After returning, he must ask all the masters of the sect to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator who didn't know the height of the world.

The old Taoist priest was making a wishful calculation, but he turned back inadvertently and was scared to death. Who on earth was this Nascent Soul cultivator? He actually caught up with him who was performing the escape technique. This was impossible!

At this moment of panic, Zhang Ye slashed out a knife of energy, and the old Taoist priest spat out a mouthful of blood and barely resisted, but he couldn't maintain the escape technique and fell from the sky.

Zhang Ye leaned down and chased him relentlessly. By the way, he was able to catch up with the old Taoist priest entirely by relying on the power of the dragon-patterned bone knife. In addition to the characteristics of the Chiwen skeleton being immune to divine thoughts, the dragon-patterned bone knife, like the top-grade Wang Ding, is made of Taoist-grade materials. At least in terms of speed, it is comparable to the living Chiwen.

This was the first time in the old Taoist priest's life that he was so close to death, and he was forced by a Yuanying cultivator. Although he was afraid, he reacted quickly enough and immediately sacrificed a magic weapon that was at the bottom of the box, and the light covered his whole body.

With the help of the light shield, the old Taoist priest landed steadily on the ground. He sat cross-legged and looked at Zhang Ye: "This is the Tiandao Guardian Talisman of my Tiandao Palace, which is enough to withstand the attack of a Mahayana master for an hour. I have just notified the masters in the sect that they will arrive in less than half an hour. What can you do to me?"

Zhang Ye never spoke, and immediately used the dragon-patterned bone knife to smash it hard. With a loud bang, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the light shield had a slight crack.

The old Taoist priest was terrified. Could this dragon bone knife be more powerful? However, he felt that the Heavenly Dao Life-saving Talisman could still hold out until the arrival of rescue, so he looked at the dragon bone knife in Zhang Ye's hand with covetousness. A Yuanying cultivator could use this knife to exert a killing power that exceeded that of a Mahayana master. If he could get it in his hands, wouldn't he be invincible?

Zhang Ye chopped a few more times. Although the cracks in the light shield were increasing, the speed was still too slow. Zhang Ye must kill him to avenge Xiao Tao.

The old Taoist priest healed his wounds while laughing: "Although I don't know where you came from, you can't kill me. When my sect's help arrives, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Ye ignored him, flipped his hand, and a tripod appeared in his hand, which grew in the wind and sucked the old Taoist priest into it.

The old Taoist priest was thinking deeply. When the lid of the cauldron was closed, he finally remembered something and shouted hysterically: "Are you Zhang Ye?!"

It was well known that Zhang Ye had killed the leader of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion with the cauldron. The old Taoist priest finally guessed Zhang Ye's identity. He lost his previous confidence and was so scared that he trembled all over and begged for mercy.

"Crush him to death for me!" Zhang Ye roared in his mind.