Chapter eight hundred and fifty seventh this feels so good
The fat man trapped in the Demon Soul Formation did not realize the danger at all. He kept waving the branches in the formation. After more than half an hour, he finally felt a little tired. The reason for his fatigue was that he really couldn't find an opponent. He wanted to stop and breathe in the air alone. When he stopped to breathe, the white-clothed werewolf had already commanded the black-clothed knife hands and the three demon wolves to pounce on him.
The fat man stood in the formation, holding a branch as thick as an arm in his hand, his eyes were dark and he was confused, while the three demon wolves were already staring at their bloody eyes, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards him. The demon wolves' huge mouth was less than a foot away from the fat man, and the white-clothed trained werewolves showed a grim smile on his face, as if he had seen the fat man burying the wolf's mouth. The leader of the werewolves murmured: ""
The fat man was in danger. Tang Jiusheng, who broke through the formation and saw the light again, had no time to think about it. He ran towards the fat man with a long roar. Tang Jiusheng swung the Seven Emotion Sword with both hands, and a sharp blue arc-shaped lightning flashed through the air, and a bunch of blood rain fell in the air. The wolf heads of the three demon wolves rolled on the clearing ground in the forest, smashing a piece of smoke and dust. The wolf heads were still open with bloody mouths, but the red light in his eyes had dissipated.
The leader of the white-clothed werewolf training was stunned and after a while, he let out a heart-wrenching wail. It took them five years to train the three demon wolves to train them. When the three demon wolves attacked their prey at the same time, even the fourth-grade martial arts warriors could only be slaughtered by the demon wolves. However, after Tang Jiusheng took decisive action, the three demon wolves who could communicate with each other returned to the Yellow Springs and could not die again.
"You're going to give me my demon wolf!" The white-clothed werewolf looked at Tang Jiusheng and roared sharply. Tang Jiusheng ignored it and waved his sword again to repel the first wave of attacks from more than ten black-clothed knife hands, and took away two heads. The white-clothed werewolf stared at the blood-red eyes that were redder than the demon wolf's eyes, made a shrill whistle, and quickly waved the black flag in his hand. More than thirty black-clothed knife hands retreated together, and then rushed up shouting. The movements and steps of these black-clothed knife hands were completely consistent, and it seemed that they had been trained for a long time.
The cooperation of the black-clothed swordsmen is extremely exquisite. With the blessing of this Demon Soul Array, it is enough to be comparable to the first-class martial arts master. The entire Demon Soul Array is filled with sword light, wrapping Tang Jiusheng in it. At this time, the fat man is still in a lost state and does not know what is happening outside.
Tang Jiusheng had no expression on his face, and the Seven Emotional Sword in his hand slashed violently. Tang Jiusheng's Seven Emotional Sword was extremely heavy, twenty-seven pounds and eight taels, and it was made of unknown material. It was extremely sharp and ordinary swords were invincible. Tang Jiusheng drew the tiger-like tiger-like wind and the blood rain in the air. The black-clothed sword hand's broken legs and broken arms were constantly flying down. The scene was extremely bloody. However, these black-clothed sword hand were not afraid of death. As long as they were not cut to death, they would never stop and pounce on Tang Jiusheng one after another.
Since Tang Jiusheng practiced martial arts, he has never been so cruel and decisive when attacking the enemy. The Demon Wolf Yin Soul Formation is full of yin energy. These black-clothed knife hands often feed on human flesh to ensure the yin and cold death energy on their bodies. Strictly speaking, these people are no longer humans, and are completely different from normal humans. The three white-clothed werewolves were the hearts and livers that have been convinced for a long time. They are extremely irritable and cruel, far from comparable to normal humans.
With the blessing of the formation, each person's martial arts realm will not be lower than the third level, and some of them will reach the second level. Moreover, they cannot feel pain, and as long as their heads are not cut off, they will not stop attacking. In such a powerful formation, if an ordinary warrior is not likely to survive. People with less courage, let alone taking action, will be scared to death as long as they see this bloody scene.
Tang Jiusheng's sword and sword were not lost, and they either fell to the ground, either human heads or broken feet. But whether those black-clothed sword hands were injured or dead, a black resentment immediately emerged and floated over the Demon Wolf's Soul Formation. These black-clothed sword hands were one with the Demon Wolf's Soul Formation, whether they were alive or dead. They were deliberately made into flesh and blood puppets by Wu Shiyun, just for this formation. As long as the formation is not broken, they will not break, even if they turn into black ghosts.
Wu Shiyun, standing in the void, was quietly watching such a bloody and cruel battle on the ground. His subordinates were constantly being chopped by Tang Jiusheng and died tragically. Wu Shiyun was not angry but happy, smiling at the tragic scene on the ground. After a cup of tea, the bodies of more than ten black-clothed swordsmen had fallen down on the ground. Most of the black-clothed swordsmen who were still standing in front of Tang Jiusheng and fighting with Tang Jiusheng were missing.
Only three werewolfs in white and were standing far away with three demon wolves as big as a calf, looking at Tang Jiusheng and the black-clothed knife hands. Although the three werewolfs in white and hated Tang Jiusheng extremely, they were not in a hurry to take action. They were waiting for the opportunity. Every time the black-clothed knife hands died, the strength of the formation increased by one point. They had to wait until the last moment to take action. At that time, the evil energy absorbed by the three great demon wolves and the three werewolfs in this formation was enough for them to defeat any master below the Martial Spirit Realm.
Wu Shiyun in the air smiled in his eyes, and the black red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind. Wu Shiyun opened his mouth and began to absorb energy from the demon wolf ghost formation on the ground. The black energy visible to the naked eye floated rapidly towards Wu Shiyun, condensed into a black rainbow light. The black rainbow light was quickly swallowed by Wu Shiyun. The three white-clothed werewolfs raised their heads and saw Wu Shiyun absorbing the energy in the formation. They were angry and anxious, but they didn't dare to say anything. They dared not disobey Wu Shiyun's meaning.
Wu Shiyun was angry and killed them easily because Wu Shiyun mastered the magic of the Demon Wolf Yin Soul Formation, he was the real eye of the Demon Wolf Yin Soul Formation. The three white-clothed were just a trick to trick. The training werewolf was trying to detect the black-clothed sword hand and the Demon Wolf, while Wu Shiyun was secretly controlling the training werewolf. After the formation was launched, all seemingly disorderly attacks were actually orderly, and Wu Shiyun was controlling all this as a whole.
In order to build this formation, Wu Shiyun Zhenxin made some hard work, but there are still some defects in this formation. Before he could practice it, Wu Shiyun was not in a hurry and wanted to transform it slowly. But now in order to deal with Tang Jiusheng, he had to use this formation that had not yet been perfect. However, Wu Shiyun was confident that under this formation, Tang Jiusheng and Fatty, the two rookies in the world, would definitely not survive.
Wu Shiyun has been thinking about Tang Jiusheng's Qi energy storage pill. For him, it is not just a big replenishment, but it can simply make him a leap in the martial arts realm and enter the Martial Saint realm in one step! Wu Shiyun is a person with great martial arts talent, but he has been stuck in the middle stage of the Wu Xuan realm for eight years and cannot break through for eight years. How many eight years are there in his life? He has used countless methods and cannot make himself ascend to the realm.
When Wu Shiyun learned that there was a Xiao Wu Xuan in Tang Jiusheng's body and the Qi energy storage pill, Wu Shiyun was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night. He was thinking about how to get Tang Jiusheng's Xiao Wu Xuan, but there were always experts around Tang Jiusheng's side, so he had no chance. This time he finally got the news that Tang Jiusheng was about to enter the Southwest Road and kill Yu Desheng with his own hands. Wu Shiyun felt that the opportunity had finally come and he wanted to intercept Tang Jiusheng.
It just so happened that the master and apprentice Meng Fankang and his disciples were also preparing to go to Luming Mountain in the southwest. Wu Shiyun's confidant had been following the master and apprentice, because the sacred objects of the White Dragon Sect were also something that Wu Shiyun dreamed of. Wu Shiyun decided to do these two things together. He wanted the Xiaowu Xuanqi Energy Storage Pill on Tang Jiusheng's body, and he also wanted the sacred objects of the White Dragon Sect.
There is only so much energy accumulated in the formation. Wu Shiyun absorbed the energy and the werewolf in the white clothes could not get it, so the werewolf in the white clothes was anxious. After all, they were about to directly compete with Tang Jiusheng. The reason why the werewolf in the white clothes watched the black swordsman die was to make the resentment of the swordsman and the qi released by Tang Jiusheng were absorbed by the formation. As long as the formation absorbed the energy, they could use it later.
Now Wu Shiyun has attacked the energy first. They have no energy left after waiting. How can they fight against Tang Jiusheng? But Wu Shiyun can't wait. He knows that the few white-clothed werewolfs will die later. Even if they absorb the energy in the formation, they will not be Tang Jiusheng's opponent. It will only be time to be killed by Tang Jiusheng. But Wu Shiyun feels that he can't help it. He doesn't understand the reason because he wants to absorb these energy now.
The black air covered Wu Shiyun. Wu Shiyun's dark face appeared in the black air, which looked very terrifying. Wu Shiyun greedily absorbed the black air and resentment. As the black air and resentment entered his body, Wu Shiyun's face and the skin of his entire body turned black. Wu Shiyun felt so comfortable inside his body. He couldn't help but burp comfortably. Wu Shiyun stroked his belly and sighed: "It's comfortable!"
Tang Jiusheng's Seven Emotional Sword finally destroyed the formation barrier in front of the fat man, and the fat man was able to see the light of day again. The fat man suddenly saw Tang Jiusheng wielding the Seven Emotional Sword and was killing people, and was shocked at that time.
, quickly swung the branch to help the battle. The fat man swung the branch and knocked down a black-clothed knife hand, and then snatched the single knife from the knife hand. The fat man swung the single knife and cut off more than ten remaining knife hand. Tang Jiusheng felt very comforted when he saw that the fat man had returned to normal.
But the fat man was holding a single knife in his hand, but his body was suddenly covered by black air. Then the fat man suddenly felt a flash of his eyes, and a manic feeling rose in his heart. The fat man turned around involuntarily, glared at his little eyes that turned blood red, swung his knife and rushed towards Tang Jiusheng, and slashed at him with a fierce knife! Tang Jiusheng was caught off guard and was shocked by the fat man's sudden behavior. Tang Jiusheng quickly flashed to the side, and at the same time swung the Seven Emotion Sword to kill the single knife in the Fat Man's hand. Tang Jiusheng shouted loudly, "Fatty, what are you going to do?"
With a sound, the single sword in the fat man's hand was cut into two pieces by Tang Jiusheng's sword. The fat man was awakened by Tang Jiusheng's loud shout. Mu Dai stood there, holding half of the single sword and looking at Tang Jiusheng with a confused look on his face. The fat man didn't know what had happened just now. He just felt that after he picked up the single sword, he felt hot in his heart. Seeing that the men in black were all accomplices, Tang Jiusheng was the enemy, so he involuntarily went to cut Tang Jiusheng.
Tang Jiusheng's eyes were as lightning. At first glance, he saw the half single knife in the fat man's hand engraved with unknown symbols and words. Tang Jiusheng shouted, "If you throw that knife, there is something strange on that knife!" The fat man woke up like a dream and immediately threw the single knife aside. As soon as the fat man threw the single knife, more than ten black-clothed knife hands immediately took the knife to the fat man, and the fat man hurriedly retreated. Tang Jiusheng suddenly realized that the symbols and words on the knife were very well written, and it was an evil talisman knife. As long as people held the talisman knife, they would be controlled by it.
Fortunately, the fat man had not been tortured by those black-clothed knife hands, had never taken medicine, and had never eaten human flesh. The talisman knife in his hand was cut into two pieces by Tang Jiusheng. Therefore, Tang Jiusheng could wake him up with a loud shout. Even so, it can be seen that the terrifying thing of this talisman knife is that in this Demon Wolf Soul Formation, as long as the person holding the talisman knife is not firm enough, he will be restrained by the talisman knife and the formation, becoming the same walking corpse as those black-clothed puppet knife hands. The evil degree of this formation is really beyond the imagination of Tang Jiusheng and the fat man.
Tang Jiusheng called the fat man to retreat, and rushed forward again with the Seven Love Sword in his hand, chopping down seven or eight of the black-clothed puppet knife hands. Seeing that the black-clothed knife hands were dead, Wu Shiyun, who was standing in the void watching the battle, looked at the white-clothed werewolf and shouted sternly: "You haven't done anything yet, what are you waiting for?"
The three werewolfs looked at Wu Shiyun and looked at each other, very angry, but they had no choice. Although they had their own thoughts and were not as unconscious as those black-clothed puppet sword hands, they took Wu Shiyun's own Gu medicine. As long as Wu Shiyun was unhappy, they could torture them severely.
The three werewolfs were able to absorb the remaining resentment and internal energy in the formation, and barely improved their combat capabilities. The three swung the red soft whip in their hands, blew the whistle, and rushed towards Tang Jiusheng with three demon wolves as big as a calf. Tang Jiusheng was not polite and swung the sword to greet him, but Tang Jiusheng did not expect that the red whip in their hands was extremely soft and resilient, and they could not be hurt as sharp as the Seven Emotions Sword.
Tang Jiusheng underestimated the enemy for a moment and was accidentally rolled into the thigh by a red whip of a werewolf. Before Tang Jiusheng could react, the white-clothed werewolf trained to the back with all his life. Tang Jiusheng fell to the ground on his back, and the Qiehui Sword almost fell off his hand. The other two werewolf trained to see the opportunity and rushed up to finish the attack. When the fat man saw it, he was busy and shouted loudly, and punched him in the back of the werewolf trained.
The wolf training man was only at the third level and the second level. With the little energy he had just absorbed, he could not make up for the second level. The werewolf training was not strong enough and did not dare to take it head-on, so he quickly dodged away. The fat man used his body skills and killed the werewolf training. The werewolf trained backwards by the fat man and was in a hurry.
The fat man knew very well that it was better to cut one finger than to hurt his ten fingers. After his life, Yun chased and beat the werewolf. He refused to relax a little. He insisted on killing the werewolf. The fat man hated these people deeply, and he hated these people for helping the evil.
Wu Shiyun, who was floating in the air, stared at the black resentment in the formation and said to himself: "Hold on for a while, I will suck all their skills later. Hahaha, you can quickly get it back after falling into the realm. This feeling is really good!"
Chapter completed!