Bang! The carriage split open, black clouds billowed, and Wang Zhong stepped out, dressed in a black linen robe and a black cloak, covering his face from head to bottom. No one else could see its true face clearly. The only way
What he saw was that in the middle of the face covered by the cloak, there were two eyes that seemed to be like phosphorus fire. They were green and dark, and when he saw them, a chill came out of his heart.
Wang Zhong was hiding in the car, only using magic to fight, but suddenly he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats again. He thought it was an enemy rather than a friend, and he would be surrounded, so he blasted open the car door and rushed out.
In my ears, I could clearly hear the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near, and they were numerous and chaotic, no less than ten horses.
"This Chixia Sword can kill people hundreds of miles away. Although my true body of the Heavenly Demon has disappeared, it is still a physical body after all, and it is not as good as the soul that can gather energy and disperse. It is really difficult to resist the assassination of the flying sword. At present, the opponent's reinforcements
So, if you are an ordinary person, you can still stand up to him, but if a master comes and you are in trouble, your cultivation level is shallow and your skills are low, if you have mastered the Golden Crow Star Technique, it is not difficult to explode and smelt the flying sword with the true fire power of the sun.
"
While calculating in his mind, he recited the Demon Sect's incantation and grasped it with both hands. Large waves of black evil energy surged out from his arms, thick and sticky, and mixed with a little dark red sparks.
After releasing all the black evil energy and earth evil fire in his body, the essence in Wang Zhong's body was completely exhausted. Now that it has lost its support, it can be seen that it is gradually withering and drying up, but it is hidden in the black robe and cannot be seen by others.
Although his physical body changed, it had no impact on his actions. Instead, the power of the spell became even greater due to his full exertion.
I saw Heisha grabbing the big cattail leaf fan that appeared and grabbing it all over the place, forcing Ning Caichen and Li Tianting to parry and have no power to fight back.
"The magic of the Black Mountain lineage is indeed extremely exquisite. As long as I master it and practice hard, there is no need to worry about anything big happening?" Ning Caichen and Li Tianting looked at each other, feeling very depressed in their hearts. In terms of their own internal cultivation,
The opponent would not be higher than himself, or even lower, but the spell was really powerful. If Yan Chixia hadn't been here, if the two of them had chased each other alone, they would have been poisoned long ago.
What Li Tianting practices is the way of maintaining health of a medical practitioner. The internal vitality is naturally pure, but it does not use the various condensed spells of heaven and earth. But when facing the enemy, he uses golden needles to prick acupuncture points. Once it is released, it is like a heavy rainstorm.
, and it is imbued with the unique inner strength, even if it is resisted with armor and shield, the true energy will be transmitted through objects, like the true thorn hairspring, which specializes in breaking Gang Qi, few people can resist it.
But now it's completely useless against Wang Zhong's black evil capture.
Li Tianting grabbed a few handfuls from the medical box and threw them out. The golden light shone, and the momentum seemed to be extremely powerful and could pass through gold and stone. However, he was grabbed by the other party's big hand and was immediately taken away without a trace. In desperation,
They had no choice but to run away from a distance. Fortunately, the Xuanyin Black Evil's capture required the support of the Black Evil Qi. The farther away it went, the less powerful it became, so the two of them were able to barely resist it.
At this time, both Yan Chixia and Wang Zhong used all their methods, one was ebbing and the other was escalating, and they were already fighting to the bitter end. Yan Chixia was unable to use up her energy and spirit because she used Tianxin Five Thunder Zhengfa to destroy the Eighteen Yin Succubus.
Young Master, when he raised his sword, the sword light was not as focused as before.
Fortunately, there is something unique and magical about the secret Liangyi Light Sword Technique taught in Mount Emei. When the sword technique is used, the sky is filled with red clouds, surrounding a huge mass of flesh and blood. There is Grandma Sang's living soul in the flesh and blood, as if it is alive.
The object, under the continuous slashes of the flying sword, made a chirping sound, but did not dissipate. One cut was divided into two, and two cuts were divided into four. They were tightly entangled and wrapped in the sword's light.
Yan Chixia's sword light was entangled by the living soul, and it seemed that it encountered great resistance and could not fall down. Just as he was about to use the red glow energy on the sword to disperse the living soul, and then decide the winner, he heard the sound of horse hooves.
, knowing that it was his reinforcements that had arrived after receiving the signal, he was immediately overjoyed.
Although Wang Zhong's skills and magic are not as deep as Yan Chixia's, relying on the newly cultivated Heavenly Demon True Body, he can move like ghosts and lightning, floating without a trace. Although it is not as unpredictable as the Yuan Shen, it completely surpasses the limits of the physical body.
Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, and Li Tianting who were all present had to be on guard.
In addition, his methods are vicious and his mind is secretive and gloomy. The Xuanyin spell he performs is the supreme magical power of the Black Mountain lineage. It specializes in defeating flying swords and can fight one against three without falling behind.
In broad daylight, on this remote official road, black air was billowing, sword lights were flying, living souls were chirping, the dark wind was dancing wildly, and yellow dust was filling the air. Suddenly, a row of people and horses appeared at the end of the official road, galloping towards them. At first glance,
Go there, it's only the size of a broad bean, and when you get close in a blink of an eye, it immediately looks taller and more real.
Thirteen horses and thirteen big men in green clothes all carried a long, dark thing that looked like a blunderbuss on their backs. These big men were obviously well-trained. Before they even got close, the first six stopped their horses and jumped away.
He got down, picked up the guy behind him, and crawled to the ground. He could see the faint flash of fire, and Wang Zhong could faintly smell the smell of saltpeter.
"Firegun!" Wang Zhong was surprised. In modern times, killing people and escaping is not a matter of lack of martial arts, but the disadvantage of hot weapons. Even with the skills of the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, it is difficult to resist the headshot of the sniper. Now go back hundreds of years ago.
, I still encountered hot weapons. Fortunately, although firearms appeared in this era, they were only the most primitive ones, and their power was not one percent as powerful as modern ones. Even so, out of sensitivity, Wang Zhong immediately raised his heart.
Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang! Immediately there were six loud noises. Wang Zhong looked with his Heavenly Demon True Eyes and saw six black projectiles flying at an incredible speed. Knowing that they were lead bullets from the musket, he quickly turned around.
Guo Heisha grabbed it with his big hand and moved his body sideways at the same time.
As soon as he fished it out, he just wrapped up six lead bullets. Hearing a few more noises, seven more lead bullets flew towards him. "Why so fast? Could it be possible to fire continuously?" I saw the first six big men firing a wave.
, and then the seven big men behind them rushed forward, lying down and taking aim. It looked like a modern soldier training to shoot, and the efficiency of the primitive musket was brought into full play.
For a moment, I saw fire snakes vomiting and bullets flying, and I felt that this musket was extremely powerful, as if it had been improved in some way.
"Although there were muskets in the Ming Dynasty, they were not so powerful. And the way the shooting looks, could it be..."
Suddenly, a thought arose in Wang Zhong's head, and he heard a loud chirping sound in the air, and the glow of the glow was strong. It turned out that Wang Zhong lost his mind, the mysterious demon of Xuanyin dispersed, and Grandma Sang's soul was immediately wrapped in the red glow.
He was shot away before his eyes.
"Disperse this living soul and let's see how you can resist the Chixia Sword!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Several sounds! Several lead bullets broke through the siege and hit the body, making a dull drum-like sound. They only felt huge pain. The real body of the sky demon couldn't bear it. Fortunately, the black linen clothes on his body were
It was intertwined with black gold threads, etc., so the sword could not hurt, so it was not pierced through the body.
Wang Zhong was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the enemy's guns were fierce. When it came to Li Tianting, Ning Caichen only used hidden weapons to greet him from a distance. When Yan Chixia broke the living soul and the flying sword fell, Wang Zhong was captured without mercy.
"This musket is really useful. I don't know where the leader got it. Today, as long as we capture the descendant of the old demon from Black Mountain, all the brothers will have done a great job." A big man fired the musket and quickly stepped back to fill the fire.
Yao, someone else added, with a quick and excited tone.
"The old demon of Black Mountain has always been the best master in the world, the great master, but now he has fallen into our hands, and the brothers have finally become famous." The gunshots continued, and they were aimed at a distance. This musket shot far away and was more powerful than a crossbow.
It is much better to draw the bow string and draw the bow.
"It takes a lot of effort to draw a strong bow that weighs hundreds of kilograms. If you shoot a few arrows in a row, your arms will feel sore and numb. How can it be compared to this fire gun. But the method passed down by the deputy leader is better. I have seen the imperial court before.
The soldiers used their muskets to attack the Mongols, but they were all scattered and useless. Who knew such a method?"
"Oops! Brothers, be careful, that person is a monster!"
Suddenly a black shadow flashed, and a figure, several times faster than a horse, rushed towards the gun, driving two strange claws to paw at random. It turned out that Wang Zhong suddenly gave up the fight with Yan Chixia and rushed over. These
The followers of the White Lotus Sect originally thought that they were more than a mile apart and it would take them a while, but they didn't know that they were right in front of them in the blink of an eye.
These believers have been trained, and they don't even panic. They jump up and hold up muskets in their backhands. The butts of these rifles have steel blades at the end. When used, they are like sabers. The swords are bright and sharp, and they can greet people head-on.
A gust of dark wind blew directly in front of them, and these White Lotus cultists saw the man rushing over with his cloak lifted off his head, and then thousands of silver threads danced wildly, rushing past, and disappeared into the distance.
The group of thirteen people and thirteen horses seemed to be stunned for a moment. Then you looked at me, I looked at you, and screamed several times. Countless blood arrows spurted out from the bodies of six or seven people, as if their bodies were penetrated by thousands of needles.
The four or five horses behind were also in a normal state, falling to the ground and twitching.
It turned out that Wang Zhong moved his hair, swept past, stabbed six or seven people to death, and then left.
"Two instruments split light!" Yan Chixia pointed her finger, and the sword light circled Grandma Sang's flesh and blood. She squeezed it hard, let out a sharp howl, and was annihilated by the flying ashes.
"Master!" Seeing the large-scale dispatch, Wang Zhong was not captured, but suffered heavy losses. Ning Caichen and Li Tianting looked ugly. Yan Chixia waved his hand, and a sword light flew out, killing another person on the field.
The carriage was torn into pieces, and several large wooden boxes appeared immediately. Several big men in green clothes came up to open them, and they all exclaimed!
It turns out that the box is full of gold, silver, jewelry, jades, fire diamonds, cat's eyes, emeralds, Dadong beads and other treasures. Under the sunlight, they sparkle and dazzle.
"I didn't expect this grandma to have such wealth! If you put it all together, I'm afraid it's not more than one or two million taels of silver! It's enough for many of our brothers to feed, clothe, and recruit troops." Li Tianting took a breath. "I guess it's enough.
It’s a remnant of the old demon from Montenegro.”
Yan Chixia threw the Chixia Sword in her hand, and saw a ray of light rushing into the sky, chasing Wang Zhong where he disappeared, "This man's soul has been broken by me, and he will definitely not be able to withstand the flying sword. I will capture him first."
Come, take these treasures back to the helm and hide them. Don't let them leak."
Having said that, with a strong inner energy, he jumped on his horse and chased after him. Even Wang Zhong's demonic form, even the horse, couldn't catch up. He could only stab him with a flying sword and seriously injure him, and then capture him alive.
"I heard that the Zongtan is currently discussing with some Portuguese people on the coast to purchase Hongyi cannons. They are short of gold and silver. Wouldn't it be a great achievement for us to send these treasures up there?" A White Lotus cultist saw Yan Chixia walking away.
While loading gold and silver jewelry, he asked Ning Caichen.
"What weird things can't be made by the descendants of the Mohist family? It's a pity that they don't want to attack and don't want to fight, otherwise they would have to buy it from the barbarians?" Ning Caichen shook his head, shook his folding fan, and suddenly flashed and fluttered,
Phew, a line of blood appeared in the throats of the six White Lotus cultists, and they died unexpectedly.
"Why did you kill them?" When Li Tianting saw them, he was shocked and quickly put his hand on the medicine box.
"Don't panic!" After killing six people in an instant, Ning Caichen seemed to be fine, "I am a person close to the deputy leader. The deputy leader is in urgent need of gold and silver! This treasure cannot be known to the general altar. I can lend it to the corpse powder.
I'll use it."
"Deputy leader!" Li Tianting looked shocked and had a strange expression, but he also took out a yellow wooden bottle from the medicine box and gave it to Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen half-smiled, took out a little powder, and flicked it on the wounds of the corpses.
After a while, even the people and their clothes turned into yellow water. The two men dragged a cart of gold, silver and jewelry back.
Not to mention that Wang Zhong suffered a loss and was chased by Yan Chixia. Most of the large amount of treasures were brought out by Grandma Sang from the Seven Killing Demon Palace. Wang Zhong was going to take them to Ye He and hand them over to him.
My sister made arrangements with Lu Na, but now they have all been kidnapped by the White Lotus Sect. What a huge loss.
And just at this time, Lu Na and Wang Lele, who were far away outside the Liaodong Pass, were looking up to the sky and sighing: "Money! We want money!"