Bailang didn't attack Jiang Tiansheng too seriously. If he crushed this guy to death so quickly, Mao Dongshan would probably not come out. He had to create some opportunities for Mao Dongshan, otherwise this guy would see that it was impossible.
He just ran away and asked Bai Lang to find him. People who can practice this kind of martial arts to reach the innate realm must have very cruel thoughts among other things - being cruel to others is also cruel to yourself. Anyway, it doesn't matter if this pillar is broken, it's a big deal.
Keep going or just go ahead and rob boys and girls to practice martial arts...
Bai Lang has completely gained the upper hand now - if it weren't for the reason that he wanted to seduce Mao Dongshan and that his two martial arts and the Golden Bell's martial arts hadn't made much progress, otherwise he should have made everyone here fall with a wave of his hand.
It's all over. Innate masters should be able to do this. This is also the reason why ordinary masters without innate skills have no magical skills, so many people can't beat innate masters.
Even those guards are aware of current affairs and do not want to sacrifice their lives for Jiang Tiansheng. They have to sacrifice their lives now - because Bailang's attack has included them in the range. Although Bailang's martial arts today does not have the wide-range attack moves that he should have innately
, but the prototype has already come out - that is, the wide-area storm field brought about by the white tiger's phantom. With Bailang as the center, a wind circle with a radius of dozens of feet spread directly.
These winds have no clue and direction, they are just blowing, changing direction at any time, just like living creatures. These winds do not destroy walls or houses, but they penetrate everywhere, entangling every thug and guard present, and the next moment they turn into
The storm of blades. Many people were able to escape, and a few were scratched with blood. After all, this was not Bai Lang's intentional control, but an area where his own martial arts unintentionally emanated.
One day when this storm domain takes shape, Bai Lang will probably become a walking natural disaster like other innate masters and exterior masters... Maybe ordinary innate masters don't have such power.
The fight has been going on for almost three or four minutes. If Mao Dongshan wants to come out, he should come out. If he doesn't come out, he will probably run away. Bai Lang's body shape changed, and he directly brought up the strong wind and threw away the poisonous hair of Jiang Tiansheng.
The knife tore into pieces, and then it fell from the sky and pinned Jiang Tiansheng firmly to the ground. When Bailang returned his hand, he had already picked up a piece of tooth-yellow, bloody and minced spine that had been picked clean by the wind.
At this time, suddenly from among the guards who were swept by the wind, a circling Yin-Yang fish directly ground the wind and covered Bailang. "You are the one waiting!" Bailang exhaled and said in a single voice.
Holding the power of the sky, he struck towards the center of the Yin-Yang Fish with a palm. This is the strongest point of the Yin-Yang Grinding, but the master of Bailang Art is so brave. He used the innate internal power of the fourth level of the Golden Bell Cover Magic Technique.
It was like a bronze bell hitting the body directly.
"The inner force of the golden bell is powerful and domineering. Let me see how you, the yin-yang mill, can destroy it!" Bai Lang's voice also carried a voice like the sound of gold and iron, and the evil spirit of the white tiger also floated out. The yin-yang mill's Pisces was
The blow was scattered, it seemed to be a false move, but a person suddenly appeared close to the ground, and slapped Bailang with his palms together, one yin and one yang.
What this man met was Bai Lang's tiger eyes under his raised eyebrows, and his raised lips in a smile. The place where his palms hit was still several inches away from Bai Lang's body, but it was as if he had hit the real thing.
It was the body-protecting energy of Bai Lang's Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell. Bai Lang was shrouded in a tiger-patterned bronze bell that was suspicious of authenticity, and he looked at this guy coldly. His bronze bell shook for a while,
There are cracked patterns on it.
The yin-yang fish suddenly became very big, and directly caught the bronze bell and rotated it. However, every time it destroyed the bronze bell, it was stretched again by the reborn bronze bell in the blink of an eye. The white waves were rising and shrinking.
The smile became more and more arrogant, "You must be Mao Dongshan...how come this yin and yang hard work can't be seen as magical?" Bai Lang looked at this man wearing a black robe.
Bai Lang frowned. He looked up and down at the thin-looking man in front of him, and then his eyes stared at the head covered by the cloak. "Is Mao Dongshan a woman?" Bai Lang said a little unsure.
He recalled that the Mao Dongshan mentioned in the information were all men, but the one who appeared in front of him was a woman.
The woman snorted coldly, and with one move of her hand, she removed the Yin Yang Grinding move. With both palms, a small thunder and boundless resentment arose, and a shrill ghost cry came out from the white waves of the storm. The Pisces once again
Appearing, just one shock completely destroyed the prototype of Bailang's realm, and the sky turned into a ghost realm. The unexplained gray mist swirled around the Yin and Yang Pisces, and there was no trace of Yang and harmony.
"The sky has turned into a ghostland under the broad daylight. Mao Dongshan, your evil deeds have come to an end!" Bai Lang straightened his body, and his joints cracked. As he spoke and breathed, the bronze bells on his body gradually disappeared and were replaced by
A ferocious tiger emerged. Tiny whirlwinds began to spin around Bailang's arms. His breathing became lighter and lighter, and he was ready to fight.
"Why do you have to arrest me?" Mao Dongshan's words were quite cold. She took off her cloak, but her appearance was unexpectedly beautiful. Bailang twitched his brows slightly, curled his mouth and pointed at the flying figure flying in the air.
In the gray mist, "Does this need to be said?" Amidst the ghost's cries, Bai Lang's words were quite sonorous. After saying this, Bai Lang didn't want to say any more, and he pounced his body like a huge tiger.
The strong wind rushed towards the Maodong Mountain.
This Maodongshan floated lightly in the wind, and the yin and yang fish swam around like real fish, causing the ghostly spirit to roar and corrode Bailang's mind. However, the distant bell rang from Bailang's body under the inner power of the golden bell.
, the resentful ghosts and ghosts that were near him were immediately swept away. However, the sound of the bell could not completely dispel the resentment in the sky, because it was quickly ground to pieces by the Yin-Yang fish.
Sound and will can also be ground, and this yin-yang mill is also very weird. Mao Dongshan didn't make any move, the yin-yang fish directly turned into a huge yin-yang diagram, covering everything within a radius of dozens of feet, and just turned into powder in one turn.
, even the living people among them were not spared. As soon as the people died, the Yin-Yang fish pulled out the dead souls with one turn, and turned them into heavy impacts to attack Bailang from a distance. "This is no longer the martial arts of Yin-Yang transformation.
!" Bai Lang thought to himself.
These attacks were of little use to him. Who made his claws carry the terrible evil aura of the White Tiger Battle Formation? Breaking through these dead souls was like chopping melons and vegetables. Mao Dongshan also floated over and pulled out
He used a long bone whip and a slender sword to fight Bailang.
This chapter has been completed!