"Puff" a talisman turned into an ancient seal in the air, with yellow light shining, standing in the void, evolving into the sun, moon, and stars, and then scattering ripples.
This time, Mr. Wen was prepared for a long time, snorted coldly and raised it with one hand: "Big Coffin Slashing Hand!"
The qi in the whole body was swallowed and spitting like flames. When the palm slashed, it exploded in the sky, and a burnt smell filled the air. The talisman dissipated invisible, but it was easier than last time.
However, the talisman blocking was to buy precious time for Wang Cunye. Wang Cunye retreated like lightning, retreated into the pine forest, his figure continued to fade, disappearing into the mountains and forests of heaven and earth, and finally said: "The art of war: hide under the nine earths and move above the nine heavens, I will defeat you with my art of war!"
The rolling words fell from the mouth, and each syllable was like thunder. One sound was heard in the valley, and the snow was vibrating and falling one after another. The snow fell twice for a while, but it became a wonder. The most terrifying thing was that the sound lingered in the mountains and forests later. Not only could the source of the sound be found, but it was everywhere.
Seeing this, Mr. Wen snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and the bright red energy on his body surrounded his body, as if the flames were inhaled and spit out, and the flames were spitting out three feet, and the swords could not be added, and the spells could not fall. He followed with great force in every move.
"Just, pretend to be a ghost!" Out of confidence in his martial arts, it seemed that Wang Cunye had done what he did, but the clown was not worth mentioning. Mr. Wen stepped forward, his ears trembled slightly, as if he was listening to Wang Cunye's heartbeat.
Wang Cunye was hidden under a tree, his heartbeat and breath were already hidden. There were evasive techniques and hiding techniques in Taoism. Wang Cunye obtained all the first volume, but it was enough.
The first volume of the escape technique can be combined in the five elements, especially when traveling with the wind. Although it cannot keep up with the speed of a horse, it is better because it is unexpected. It can be done twice as much with half the effort when combined with light skills. If the middle volume is even more likely to walk on water, walk in the fire, or fly over, all kinds of things can be taken.
The art of retreating is combined with the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and earth. It rides on the six decrees and combines the mountains and forests, and there is no trace of sight, and it is vast.
According to the laws of immortals, there was an immortal realm in ancient times, and mortals could not see their form. This technique evolved accordingly.
Wang Cunye even used the two secret techniques at this time, although they were all in the first volume, they were enough. At this time, his eyes were blurred and he looked at Mr. Wen coldly.
I saw Mr. Wen standing quietly, even half-closing his eyes, in a state of static as if he had entered into meditation.
Wang Cunye suddenly knew that Mr. Wen's mind was empty and that every move around could not escape his feelings. In the vast mountains and forests, Wang Cunye might be lurking for a while, but as long as Wang Cunye moves, he is afraid that he will be killed immediately!
Wang Cunye admired him. His original plan was to hide in the dark, but he could make Mr. Wen both warriors and be on guard all the time, so that he naturally could not last long.
Don’t want this person to stand quietly and condense the pillar, but instead can use it to nourish the energy, just like the mainstay.
However, this is not enough, Wang Cunye sneered!
The hands formed seals, the lips moved slightly, and the air flow was faintly rolled, but there was no strange sound.
The heavy snow fell down, hanging on a layer of snow gauze. A gust of wind blew, rolling up countless snow. Wang Cunye activated Liuding and Liujia. In a moment, there was a golden light that ordinary people could not see in the naked eye in the air. Twelve looming images appeared in the air, and that was done!
At this time, Mr. Wen had already noticed that a golden light flashed in the air. Before Liu Ding and Liu Jia had fallen, Mr. Wen stepped on the ground with one foot, and the force was so strong that a deep pit appeared on the earth, the mountains and forests were shaking, and avalanches collapsed.
The man ignored the slightest, leaped with this force, raised his right hand and slashed down with all his strength. It was the big coffin-slashing hand that appeared in the air with water waves, shaking around, and the next moment, a rumbling and explosion sound was heard.
However, Liu Ding and Liu Jia are not physical. Although Mr. Wen is strong, he has the energy in his body, and cannot add swords and swords, and Taoist techniques cannot fall, but he cannot cause effective damage to this spirit body.
With one blow, Liu Ding and Liu Jia gradually disappeared.
Mr. Wen's heart sank. It was a spiritual body, and he couldn't kill him with his big hand!
Mr. Wen was determined by nature, otherwise he would not have been able to surrender to the Marquis of Wei in the past. Seeing the Liu Ding and Liu Jia gradually disappearing, there were constant "very scattered" sounds around him, either east or west, and he immediately knew the trick Wang Cunye was thinking.
There are sounds everywhere, and Wang Cunye is hidden in it, and he is immediately covered up. He must be on guard everywhere. Once there is a recession, Wang Cunye will take the opportunity to assassinate him.
This son's sword technique is mysterious and his sword energy is cold, but he can really make himself exhausted.
Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, his fingernails streaked across his left arm, just like a knife, the flesh and blood were cut open, and blood flew. Mr. Wen didn't care at all. He bit his silver teeth and roared, sprinkling out to all sides, and every drop of blood bead contained thunder.
People in martial arts have strong blood and energy, but they cannot prevent ghosts from attacking sneakily. However, the master of martial arts is innate and has mastered blood energy. When they raise their hands and throw them, the energy rushes, and their blood has the effect of destroying evil.
Blood beads splattered everywhere and exploded in mid-air, but there was no reaction at all.
The sky was covered with snow, and snowflakes of the same size as goose feathers were poured down. Seeing this, Mr. Wen couldn't help but a cold air poured down from beginning to end.
This masculine blood weapon has broken through many evil spirits and evil spirits, but why did he not see any reaction today?
Seeing that Mr. Wen had broken his previous standing posture, he swept around with vigilance, and his energy was rolling and his muscles were tense. Wang Cunye smiled coldly.
This state of full vigilance consumes the true energy, but I can rest calmly. The other person will grow and grow, and he will be tired and relaxed. Even if Mr. Wen has entered the innate world, he can still kill him!
The snow couldn't stop falling. Mr. Wen stood in the snow. His six consciousnesses were raised to an unimaginable height. Every trace of breath around was under monitoring. After a while, there was no sound. He didn't dare to be careless. The energy of the whole body flowed to protect the whole body.
I couldn't help but think in my heart, could this guy have gone far away when he saw that he could not defeat me?
As soon as the thought arose, a branch suddenly broke and fell down with a "pop".
The sound was extremely subtle, but it immediately caused a thunder. Mr. Wen's eyes narrowed, he stepped on the ground with one foot, leaned forward, and rushed down, and a three-meter distance instantly arrived, with his right hand horizontally and leaned forward.
With a "boom", the air ripples overflowed and slashed down. The pine tree that had grown for a hundred years suddenly became a broken tree, like a lightning strike, and fell down.
Almost at the same time, there was another sound behind him, Mr. Wen roared, and a palm was a backhand. This palm was stronger than before. Silently, a pine tree and a palm print appeared behind him, but there was still no one!
At this moment when the green and yellow were not connected, the sword light flashed, and a sword pierced straight. Although it was a straight stab, it followed an indescribable curve. At each moment, the sword tip changed angle, but it was too fast, so it gathered into a sword light flash!
Before he could think, Mr. Wen suddenly realized that he was completely covered by the sword light. It was impossible to retreat now. He forced himself to lift his true energy and slash down - the big coffin-slashing hand!
The sky and the earth suddenly paused, and the fists and swords intersected. With a "boom", a figure took advantage of the powerful force and floated backwards. It just retreated three feet away, and the figure gradually faded away and merged into the mountains and forests without seeing.
Mr. Wen was not as good as chasing him. He heard a "puff" sound, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead, which was injured by the sword energy. Wang Cunye's sword technique actually reached the level of being close to the master of sword technique.
After this delay, Mr. Wen sprayed out a trace of sinister sword energy in his body, and saw the vast snow field, Song Bo everywhere, but no one was seen again.
Mr. Wen was shocked and felt a faint pain in his internal organs, but he suffered some internal injuries. The last trace of contempt for this boy disappeared. He had such rich combat experience and immediately understood Wang Cunye's tactics.
This son's sword technique is already top-notch, but it is not difficult to kill. It only takes fifty moves. There are many Taoist priests who have such Taoism alone, and there are more than a dozen of them who kill themselves alone!
It is not difficult to separate the two, but once they are combined, they are actually terrifying and terrifying.
Is it a retreat? An idea flashed through my heart, but this idea was not bright yet, and another thought came to my mind - Marquis Wei has great kindness to me, how can I retreat?
I will kill this son to repay the Marquis of Wei. As soon as this thought arises, it permeates my heart. When I hear the movement behind my back, I immediately palm the hand - the big coffin-slashing hand!
Snowflakes fell, and Wang Cunye sat behind a bluestone, fifteen feet in front of the bluestone. Mr. Wen rushed left and right, and suddenly burst the void with a rumbling sound.
Liu Ding and Liu Jia are in touch with the caster's mind and can know what the spirit body sees. Seeing this, Wang Cunye couldn't help but sneer. If Mr. Wen left immediately, he would still be unable to kill him, but now he has a great chance.
In just a moment, the entire valley collapsed, broken trees splashed everywhere, and large pieces of snow on the ground were swept out. It was really terrifying and terrifying to have such a human capacity. It was just that it could not hit people, but it was useless.
Wang Cunye quietly watched the snow world, listened to the report of Liu Ding and Liu Jia, and was in his body, and his breath was hidden all the time, integrating with the heaven, earth, mountains and forests, quietly waiting for Mr. Wen to exhaust himself.
At that time, it was the time when this person died. When Wang Cunye thought of this, he felt refreshed.
Under the bluestone, Mr. Wen slashed out a palm, suddenly feeling a palpitation. He immediately realized that he had spent too much money and was about to get out of oil. As soon as he felt this, a coolness suddenly hit his heart and smashed his original idea to pieces.
"What's going on? Why am I so confused, but I think like this? No matter how kind the Marquis of Wei is, it's not worth my hard work. Could it be this magic?" When Mr. Wen thought of this, he immediately rushed over, leaned against the big stone, stared around him, his body was slightly out of place, and his energy dissipated.
Relying on the big stone, pressing your hand on the Dantian to quickly recover your true energy. As long as you recover from this breath, you will immediately come out!
At this moment, a talisman "Puff" turned into an ancient seal in the air, with yellow light shining, standing in the void, evolving into the sun, moon, and stars, and then scattering ripples.
Within three feet of Mr. Wen, the wind and snow stopped running, and a trace of force hanged down, restraining his movements.
Wang Cunye appeared and said, "I have this method here, please break it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled to the sky.
Mr. Wen roared angrily: "Big Coffin Slashing Hand!"
With a palm slashed away, with a "boom", the palm force and the ripples collided, and sparks splashed, but they did not break. The barrier of life and death, Mr. Wen was disguised with his hair, with a fear expression, and shouted: "Wang Cunye, you can't kill me, I am the Marquis of Wei..."
Before he could finish his words, a sword light flashed, and with a "puff" sound, blood spurted out seven feet, straight up, and the head rolled down, sinking into snow.
Chapter completed!