Chapter 81 We must strike hard! System! Add points!
With such a provocation, Huang San couldn't help but be angry.
Although it is just a small mistake, its achievements today are all due to the promotion of the city god.
Now.
An evil spirit from the countryside appeared out of nowhere and caused trouble in Yinghe Mansion on the occasion of the City God's birthday, and even uttered arrogant words!
What's more, you have to ask the City God, the righteous god revered by all the people of Yinghe Prefecture, to kneel down and worship him, a rural evil god who has no orthodox teachings?
How rampant?
How arrogant?
This beast... is no longer a simple creature that causes trouble, it is simply deliberately provoking the divine authority of the City God!
Such a move would definitely affect the interests of the entire Yinghe Prefecture City God's Mansion Temple and all the underworld officials.
How could Huang San not be angry?
How to avoid boiling over with murderous intent?
Must strike hard!
"Are you going to be punished?" The great venerable's demonic voice was very clear to my ears: "Then let's see if you, a little underworld guy, have the ability to support the city god here and come from the underworld."
moment!
The Great Lord takes action!
Each of His six arms holds a "knife", a "gun", a "stick", a "halberd", a "whip", and a "sword". Six weapons are also made of ghost fire. Each weapon has a
Unique power.
The huge arm holding the "knife" was suddenly raised towards the location of Yinza Huang San...
Cut down brazenly!!!
The raging flames drag the dazzling tail flames, carrying the destructive momentum that burns everything!
Huang San's expression changed with surprise.
It immediately pushed up the soul-collecting umbrella, and a large amount of yin energy poured out from the tattered umbrella surface.
Swing the falling flaming giant sword and chop it hard on the soul-collecting umbrella!
boom!!!!
An irresistible force made Huang San hurriedly throw the soul-collecting umbrella, and his body turned into gray mist and quickly flew back a few steps.
The next moment.
The soul-collecting umbrella was cut into two halves, and the flaming giant sword continued to attack the ruins on the ground.
"hiss!"
Huang San realized that the trouble he was facing now was not as big as usual. The evil god from the countryside entered the body of this strange creature in the form of a god descending from the gods. The power it exerted... was too fierce!
If I hadn't escaped quickly, half of my life would have been lost if I was cut down by this knife!
God's descent has such terrifying power, the true form of this rural evil god...
How terrifyingly powerful will it be?
Huang San could not imagine it.
I can’t even imagine it!
Facing such a terrifying monster, that Taoist priest covered in muscles...why didn't he feel any panic?
he……
What are you thinking about?
Huang San didn't understand why Fan Wu was so calm. Just when this question came to his mind, a sense of crisis suddenly came over him, causing him to look up hastily in shock.
Then I saw the Great Master's other arm also moving, and that arm was holding a long flaming whip.
The long whip surged forward like a fire dragon.
The speed of the tip of the long whip was so fast that Huang San only had time to lift up the hook and block it in front of him.
BANG!!!!
Its figure flew out uncontrollably, and it couldn't catch the two moves in just an instant!
It crashed hard into a burning ruin.
The hook in his hand has long since fallen off.
"Damn it... Why haven't the other shady people from the City God's Mansion Temple arrived yet?" Huang San felt that his arm had become illusory, and his arm was almost broken to pieces just by blocking it.
Just when it was hurriedly trying to retrieve the soul hook... it noticed a burly figure coming into view.
The opponent picked up its hook.
That person...
It’s that muscular Taoist priest!
"A magical weapon of Yin Cha?" Fan Wu seemed to ignore the great master who was showing off his power. He curiously looked at the Soul-Seducing Rope in his hand. The feeling of holding this thing was like holding an ice cube.
The magical instruments used by Yin Zai and the magical instruments used by human ascetics seem to be made of different materials.
Fan Wu squeezed it out of curiosity.
Chirp——
"..."
The sickle at one end of the hook was bent by Fan Wu.
Fan Wu shook his head.
The quality of this thing is really poor.
He casually threw the soul seducing rope back and said in a calm tone: "The spirit descended by the Great Venerable is not something that you, a little shady villain from Yinghe Mansion, can deal with."
Fan Wu raised his head and looked at the huge Great Master.
He showed a hint of eagerness to try it, and said with a ferocious laugh: "And such a pure thing, for me... it's just right!"
Feeling the heat wave coming towards his face, he had already grasped the hilt of the Demon-Breaking Sword with one hand.
The Senhan sword blade came out of its sheath!
Killing intent bursts out from all over!
Also thrown back along with the Soul Hooking Rope was the scabbard of the Demon-Severing Sword.
Huang San, who had just climbed up from the ruins, only had time to catch these two things.
Then.
It then saw Fan Wu in front of it, holding a Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Breaking Sword, and took the initiative to greet the strange thing!
"I...my soul hook, why...how is it bent?" Huang Sanyi lowered his head and was even more shocked to find out.
On the sickle at one end of the hook, there were several obviously sunken fingerprints, and that part was severely bent.
It was as if someone had bent it with brute force.
"hiss!!"
Bending Yincha's magic weapon with his bare hands? Is this Taoist really a human being?!
How did he bend it?!
Huang San was horrified!
It quickly grasped the scabbard of the Demon-Breaking Sword tightly, because it felt that it was best not to let the scabbard be damaged or even get dirty.
otherwise……
Its neck is definitely not as stiff as the hook.
…
"I said... you will die!"
The great venerable once again set his sights on Fan Wu
He looked at the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand, his eyes made of flames, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
"This sword is no exception."
He added.
Shut up.
Facing Fan Wu who took the initiative to greet him, the Great Venerable took action without hesitation. He already wanted to tear Fan Wu to pieces on the spot.
A fire knife in one hand, a fire whip in the other, both arms swung down at the same time!
The fire knife brought raging flames, scorching and distorting the scene.
The whip of fire twitched, creating a deafening blast of air.
Extraordinary power!
The speed of the Great Venerable's attack was so fast that Fan Wu's eyes could not catch the trajectory of his attack.
"system."
"add a bit!"
[Name: Fan Wu]
【Life:94+】
【Power:50+】
[Skills: Star Sword Technique lv1 (0/10), Evil Ghost Way (0/50)]
[Free attribute points: 10.91]
moment!
In Fan Wu's eyes, the Great Master's movements began to become traceable.
He moved his steps and ducked to the side, and the flames brushed the tip of his nose and roared past.
The giant flaming sword slashed hard on the ground, and fireworks splashed and spread in all directions.
Fan Wu, who avoided an attack, held the sword in both hands and slashed with the force!
The flame whip coming from the other side collided with the Demon-Severing Sword!
at once!
The end of the flame whip was cut off directly.
In this gap.
The muscles of Fan Wu's arms bulged high, and he slashed out a sword from the air toward the Great Venerable!
A crescent-shaped shock wave with twisted ripples blasted straight out, pointing directly at the Great Venerable's glaring Vajra-like face.
This sword.
Tear all the thousands of flames in front of you into pieces.
The great venerable's face moved slightly, and his third arm moved, holding a spear, and stabbed forward.
boom!!!!
The flame spear immediately collapsed and dispersed, but Fan Wu's sword strike from across the air was also blocked.
"That's not right!" The great venerable's layered magic voice suddenly sounded with a hint of disbelief: "You are stronger than you were a few breaths ago!"