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Chapter 111 Mysterious Beiming

"According to the agreement, I can fully command the four senior ancestors. It's just a matter of effort to ask them to kill an immortal. It's not a big problem, right?"

"ah?!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Wu Xin in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster. They saw

Is this a rare great literary cultivator, or is he a witness to this ceremony, killing at will? The two parties are fighting, and they are not going to kill the envoy.

Even though the Wang family in Taiyuan was from a family of literary cultivators, there were not many great literary cultivators. The ancestor of Shenyan was definitely among the top three. He was once invited by the Sui Dynasty as a high-ranking official and generously paid, but he never left the country. He was extremely famous.

While Yingying was in a trance, Gan Yayun stuttered and asked, "Are you... are you kidding me?"

Including Yingying, the four guardians, Wang An and others, they all stared at Wu Xin, but they saw that Wu Xin was expressionless and staring at Yingying, without any intention of joking.

"Are you sure?" Yingying came to her senses and asked solemnly, obviously she meant to give advice.

Wu Xin showed displeasure on his face and said in a cold voice without mercy:

"My first request was rejected. How dare I keep you here? Just go back to where you came from!"

As he spoke, he looked at the four guardians with a cold frown. He no longer had the warm and smiling reaction before, expressing obvious dissatisfaction.

"How dare you! How dare you? Do you know who I am?"

Wang An saw that Wu Xin didn't seem to be faking it, and Mo Sect and the others showed murderous intent, so he couldn't help being frightened. His face changed drastically, and his body shape was like a storm retreating. He shouted fiercely, and his whole body was dazzling with lightning.

A thick thunder python with seven arms lingers around the body, looking like a mighty thunder god coming to the world, protected by a group of dragons.

"Rumble..."

There is thunder and thunder in the clear sky, and the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

Hundreds of meters high in the sky, the storm was raging, dark clouds were gathering, and thunder was shining.

Wind and clouds stirred the heaven and earth, dark clouds covered the valleys, and thunder and lightning shone in the sky.

What is even more shocking is that countless thunder and lightning flashes inside and outside the dark clouds, which is quite powerful from the sky. It gives people a strong feeling that as long as they are willing, they can flatten the valleys and peaks with a wave of their hands!

This is Dawenxiu!

One thought causes wind and thunder. One glance sees the world.

In the blink of an eye, everything changed.

"Jie Jie... He is willing to take revenge and kill decisively! This is the devil, I am optimistic about you!"

A strange laugh sounded like teeth grinding that made goosebumps rise. The Ghost King Chasing the Wind said without hesitation in admiration. After finishing his words, his body swayed and he disappeared.

Dozens of black tornadoes visible to the naked eye swept towards Wang An, who was protected by thunder...

"Crackling..."

Thunder and lightning flashed, and thunder snakes danced wildly, guarding Wang An tightly and not allowing the Wind Chasing Ghost King, who was good at assassination, to get even close.

The green grass within a few tens of meters instantly turned into a scorched ground, forcing everyone to retreat.

At the same time, Wang An was also forced off the ground by the Wind-Chasing Ghost King and kept rising into the air.

"Amitabha……"

Master Bufeng, the representative of the Wanshou Temple of the Thirty Thousand Buddhas in Maoshan, stepped forward with the name of the Buddha. Master Guangning of Wanning Temple, Master Wan'ai of Wanfu Temple, and more than a dozen monks followed him.

Yingying took a step forward, blocked Master Bufeng's path, looked around coldly, and reminded lightly:

"This is a personal grudge between Wu Yao and the Taiyuan Wang family, and has nothing to do with others. It is better for Thirty Thousand Buddhas not to interfere!"

As soon as the descendant of the Demon Queen moves, how dare the other members of the Demon Sect to slack off? Gan Yayun, Qiangwei and four or five middle-aged and elderly people follow closely to protect him, fearing that the "Thirty Thousand Buddhas" will suddenly take action.

"Snapped……"

Wu Xin snapped his fingers and shouted in a deep voice with murderous intent:

"The whole army obeys the order! Anyone who acts rashly...kill!"

The sound is like a loud bell, echoing in the valley.

There was a sound of dense metal friction, and countless soldiers poured out from the left and right of the originally empty courtyard. The elephant team held giant shields and surrounded everyone like an iron wall.

From the courtyard walls, pavilions, woods and flowers, at the corners of paths and other places, dense figures flashed out, bows and arrows bent, and cold rays of light pointed like stars at the hundreds of people in the courtyard!

There are estimated to be two to three thousand soldiers within sight of everyone, and there are more in the distance. They are gathering urgently, and the number is difficult to estimate!

A thick dark red iron-blood evil spirit filled the sky above the courtyard, red with orange, and purple military spirits emerged, like a dark red blood cloud covering the courtyard, the cold evil energy was deeply shocking, suppressing the strength of many martial arts masters in the courtyard, about

It's one to five percent.

Including the people in the Demon Sect, everyone was frightened and everyone was on guard.

If they hadn't sensed that these elite soldiers had gathered in a hurry and had not set up an ambush in advance, everyone would have suspected that Wu Yao wanted to set up a trap to kill them!

Gan Yayun showed a wry smile, looked at Wu Xin speechlessly and said, "You don't have to be like this, right?"

This time it is a magic sect ceremony, and the magic sect has the absolute advantage here, so there is no need to send out such a large lineup to scare people!

Even the descendant of the Demon Queen looked at Wu Xin with strange eyes.

I don’t know if Wu Xin is trying to scare people or if he is serious. He is really good at twisting things and is even more unscrupulous than the Demon Sect!

If the two sides really fight, there will be many forces to offend!

I really don’t know if it’s right or wrong to drag Wu Yao into the Demon Sect’s camp!

"Do you, the Demon Sect, really want to start a full-scale war with me, the Wang family of Taiyuan, the seven families of the five surnames, and the wealthy noble families?"

A furious and obviously frightened shout echoed through the valley.

Mrs. Tulip stood proudly, with a purple tulip several meters in size above her head, blooming with endless and eternal beauty, nobility and holiness.

Around the huge tulip, there are countless flowers floating densely, including hundreds of tulips of various colors, hundreds of roses, roses, lilies, narcissus and other flowers. They are all transformed by the power of spiritual consciousness to communicate between heaven and earth, and are not real objects.

However, the flowers, grass and other real objects in the courtyard were lifted up into the air and turned into a sea of ​​flowers suspended in the air, blocking the thunder and lightning that kept leaking out, protecting the courtyard and everyone!

Duan Yu, the ancestor of Heart Devouring, was stepping into the void, walking unhurriedly toward the mid-air fierce battle circle.

Mu Yanqing, the ancestor of Kong Kong, appeared behind Wang An with a sway and teleported. He scattered countless thunder and lightning with one palm and exploded a body-protecting thunder python, causing Wang An to shout in fear.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The Heart-Eating Ancestor ignored Wang An's threat and raised his palm, and a huge bloody palm of more than ten meters appeared, with a piercing and heart-piercing ghostly cry and howl, and it swept away thousands of ghosts.

The sky is filled with blood, and there are ghosts roaring that catch the heart, and the sound waves are like waves.

Large swaths of thunder and lightning were annihilated, the blood palm fell, and another body-protecting thunder python was scattered.

The ancestor of Xingkong pointed out again, and the void space solidified like ceramics, then collapsed, and once again disintegrated large pieces of thunder and lightning and a body-protecting thunder python.

"puff……"

Wang An spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the thunder pythons. One thunder python exploded and turned into a thunder and lightning storm; three thunder pythons merged into his body...

"Ouch..."

The thunder dragon roared into the sky. Wang An transformed into a huge thunder dragon and fled into the sky like lightning.

A huge black tornado emerged, restraining the Brontosaurus.

A ghost claw several meters high emerged from the black wind and slapped the giant thunder dragon hard...

"Jie Jie... You dare to run away in front of me. Do you really think that I don't exist?! If you run away, won't I and others lose their reputation?"

An unpleasant sound like silk sounded faintly.

"boom……"

A black shadow fell from the sky like a meteorite, passing through the sea of ​​flowers. Passing through the evil spirit, it hit the courtyard hard, creating a large human-shaped crater several feet deep.

In the pit, Wang An's hair was disheveled and his clothes were in rags. His body was twitching constantly. He was taking in too much air and not letting out too much.

The Ghost King Chasing the Wind, the Ancestor Trapping the Sky, and the Ancestor Heart Devouring all moved slowly and landed in the air, but they looked closely at Wu Xin.

Wu Xin understood. He sighed secretly, turned to guard from his side, drew out a long sword, and threw it out:

"Chi..."

It cracked the air and made a harsh sound. The long sword carried tens of thousands of kilograms of power and was as powerful as a giant crossbow piercing the air.

It penetrated Wang An's head accurately, until the hilt of the sword disappeared.

"Snapped……"

The hilt of the sword disappeared, and the head exploded like a watermelon, red and white flying everywhere...

"..."

The whole place was silent. They looked at the headless corpse not far away in shock and shock, and...the missing long sword!

How powerful is that?

With a casual throw, the long sword penetrated the ground and disappeared, and exploded the head. The siege crossbow only had this power!

How crazy is that?

The ancestor of the world-famous Divine Eye, one of the three elders of the Wang family in Taiyuan, one of the five surnames and seven families, an extremely rare and rare great literary cultivator, who kills as soon as he is told, without any consideration or hesitation!

It was obvious that the Ghost King Chasing the Wind and others were not unable to kill Wang An, but that they were throwing a rat-proof weapon. So they just beat Wang An back!

What Wu Xin did without any hesitation did what even the Demon Sect did not dare to do!

Worthy of being called a martial demon!

Wu Xin Wu Yao!

This has stirred up a hornet's nest. I don't know how the Taiyuan Wang family will react!

In the heart-stopping silence, Wu Xin said calmly and casually:

"Kill all Wang's followers!"

"Click, click..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the afterimage of Hong Bo's body floated out, and the two Wang An followers were killed on the spot before they had time to react.

They all died with their heads exploding!

Everyone's mouths twitched when they saw it. Like a master, like a servant. If you kill someone, you'll only get a headshot?!

"Pah! Pah! Pah..."

Wu Xin clapped his hands several times to wake up everyone, smiled enthusiastically, and said to everyone:

"The eyesore is finally gone! The world is peaceful! Let's continue, don't let those rats make you feel bad!"

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

Master Bu Feng and other monks couldn't help but turn pale, with compassionate faces on their faces, and sighed and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

How can anyone sleep peacefully with such a cruel and crazy neighbor?!

"Haha...good job...I like you!"

The Heart-Eating Ancestor walked towards Wu Xin, Zilaishu patted Wu Xin on the shoulder, said happily for the time being, and then continued:

"Originally, I didn't want to come, but I was forced... Now, I am very happy and looking forward to it. This is how a person should be! You are a born blood demon! If you join my blood demon sect, I will teach you the clan-preserving book "Blood Demon"

"Magic Scripture", gives the Blood Demon the position of Holy Son, and supports you in your fight for the position of the sect leader, think carefully!"

Everyone who reacted couldn't help but twitch their faces when they saw this.

What a great temptation!

"Blood Demon Sutra", the Blood Demon Sect's sect-controlling book among the four sects of the Demon Sect, is said to come from the fragments of the "Beiming Magic" of the Five Great Mysterious Books. It is mysterious and extremely miraculous.

Of course, it is said that most of the magic skills come from the "Beiming Divine Skill".

Because "Beiming Divine Art" is recognized as the fastest and most powerful supreme scripture, and it is most in line with the characteristics of the demon sect. Among them, the "Tianmo Sutra" is the treasure of the Tianmo Palace!

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