Supernatural: Me! Super master in COS world

"Ding!"

The long sword in Zhang Tao's hand and the nails of Xueyunzi collided violently, but there was a burst of golden sound!

Dazzling sparks continued to burst out from the intersection of the two.

"Hmph!"

Looking at Zhang Tao who was close at hand, Xueyunzi chuckled disdainfully, and his right hand violently exerted force again, forcing him back in an instant.

Then, a side kick suddenly kicked it upside down and flew out

!"Bang!"

Zhang Tao's body slammed into the ground not far away.

"Ahem......"

He slowly stood up with his long sword, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, just by the one just now, he was already injured!

"Not only is it a flying stiff body, but even a magic weapon is useless?" "

This guy should have cultivated an extremely advanced Dao technique!" Zhang

Tao stared at the blood cloud in front of him with a solemn gaze, but his heart was already thinking about countermeasures.

"This guy...... Could it be the ...... that Qingfeng old guy mentioned before

" "Nine Yin Division!"

Zhang Tao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Ahh

His complexion couldn't help but change suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw that a disciple had already died at the hands of the red-clothed ghost.

"Made!"

"If this continues, how many of these disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain will be left?"

Glancing at the dense red-clothed ghosts around him, as well as the cold gaze in front of him that was staring at him, Zhang Tao's heart had already made a decision.

"Since these guys chose this time to attack my Longhu Mountain at night, it is nothing more than taking advantage of the situation!"

"Hmph! Is there no one who deceives me in Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Tao secretly snorted coldly in his heart, and his eyes glanced at the hall not far away without a trace.

A fierce dodge

!"Huh!" A

sword swept out, slashing out a red-clothed ghost.

"Find an opportunity to go to the main hall and fetch the enshrined ebony box!" Zhang

Tao picked up the disciple, and when he staggered, he whispered quickly in his ear.

The disciple immediately nodded in understanding.

Then, his gaze looked at the blood cloud in front of him again.

Although he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, as the acting heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, he naturally couldn't fall into the name of Longhu Mountain at this moment.

Gripped the long sword in his hand again, carried the light body exercise, and then stepped violently, raising the sword to kill the opponent again.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Looking

at Zhang Tao who rushed towards him without hesitation, a sneer of disdain once again appeared on Xueyunzi's face.

"Blood Demon Hand!" With

a cold drink, Blood Yunzi's right hand was instantly wrapped in blood-colored energy.

The right hand, which was already with sharp nails, was now more like a demon's palm, suddenly poking out.

"Click!" The

long sword in Zhang Tao's hand was broken into several pieces in an instant, and flew backwards upside down

! "Poof!poof!"

Two sharp blade fragments were deeply inserted into Zhang Tao's body.

"Bang!"

his body slammed into the ground again.

"Ahem......"

After a long time, he slowly struggled to get up from the ground.

"Ding, ding!"

With two crisp metal crashing sounds, Zhang Tao directly moved his hand, pulled out the two sword blade fragments inserted in his body, and threw them on the ground.

"Sect Master!"

At this moment, the disciple just now hurriedly ran over from the main hall with a small wooden box.

Xueyunzi, who noticed this scene, couldn't help frowning.

"Throw it over to me!" Seeing

the disciple who was blocked by two red-clothed ghosts, Zhang Tao shouted at him.

"Next!"

the disciple heard this, and immediately threw the wooden box in his hand towards Zhang Tao.

"Hmph!"

Xueyunzi, who had been paying attention to this scene, naturally wouldn't let him succeed.

Although he didn't know what was in the box, he was sure that it would be something that was bad for him.

I saw his right hand stretched out violently, and a suction force suddenly emerged from his palm.

"Whoosh!" The

wooden box that flew in mid-air was then sucked and flew towards the blood cloud.

"Not good!" The

faces of the disciple and Zhang Tao immediately became ugly.

"Hmph

!" "Don't try to be clever in front of me

!" "After today, Dragon Tiger Mountain is destined to become history!" Xue

Yunzi said in a cold tone, his right hand slammed hard.

"Click!"

the box made of ebony, along with its contents, turned into countless fragments by the way.

"Yes!"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Tao, who was originally ugly, showed a sneering smile.

"Huh?"

Xueyunzi, who suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at the wooden box that was shattered into pieces.

In an instant, a golden pillar of light burst into the sky, heading straight into the sky!

Above the dark red canopy, a golden vortex slowly appeared.

"Huh!"

"Where is this?"

In the whirlpool, an old man with a tall and straight figure, long beard and long eyebrows, narrow eyebrows, and a gentle face walked out slowly.

At the moment when he appeared, an inexplicable message suddenly appeared in his mind out of thin air.

"I see, is it Longhu Mountain in another world?"

Looking at Zhang Tao in the Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of him in an instant.

Glancing around slightly, looking at the dark red sky, the desolate surroundings, and the thousands of red-clothed ghosts, Zhang Zhiwei's face showed a smile of interest!

"You...... Are you?"

Zhang Tao looked at the gentle-faced old man in front of him, and he was also stunned on the spot at the moment.

He remembered the portraits of his ancestors very clearly.

And the old man in front of him, although he was wearing the Taoist robe of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he could be sure that the other party must not be any of his ancestors.

"This bastard won't pit me...... right

" "Now it's really going to die!" Zhang

Tao couldn't help but scold in his heart, and his face was constantly changing.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the wound on Zhang Tao's body that was still bleeding, as if he sensed something, and raised his hand to tap on his chest.

"Meditation Mantra!" In

the blink of an eye, Zhang Tao's eyes showed a touch of disbelief, and he looked at the old man in front of him blankly.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei, who suddenly appeared, Xueyunzi couldn't help frowning at this moment.

"Old man Zhang Zhiwei, the sixty-fifth generation Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain!" Zhang

Zhiwei stood in front of Zhang Tao, stroked his beard, and said to Xueyunzi with a chuckle.

"Zhang Zhiwei?"

Obviously, he still doesn't know enough about the modern world, and he also doesn't know the meaning of

this name! Of course, some red-clothed ghosts who know what this name represents, but their faces changed suddenly at this moment, and they involuntarily retreated.

"I don't know if Your Excellency can sell the old man's face and leave by himself?"

Glancing at the figures whose footsteps began to move back, the corners of Zhang Zhiwei's mouth rose slightly, and there was a faint flash of divine light in his eyes.