Chapter 563: After working on it for a long time, you took a kickback from my magic weapon?
"Kill him! Leader, kill him quickly!"
"The leader's flying sword... was blocked?"
From Wuwozi activating the formation to suppress the entire crowd, to the appearance of the vicious god wreaking havoc in Wuyou Cave, to the fight between the two sides, everything happened too fast.
Some of the grumpy thieves were still shouting, while others were shocked to see that the all-powerful flying sword magical power returned without success.
The key is, judging from the opponent's tone, the leader's flying sword can only fly fifty steps. It doesn't seem to be as powerful as they imagined, but rather mediocre?
“Nonsense!!”
Immediately afterwards, Wuwozi roared loudly: "The skill of sword control is superior to any sect. You just blocked my sword, but you dare to say such arrogant words and insult my skills? I will not let you get one."
So damned!"
In stark contrast to this furious voice, Li Yan responded with a calm tone: "You think you are very powerful, but when I slaughtered your men before, you turned a blind eye and never stood up for them..."
"You think Wuyou Cave is very majestic, but it has been used as a chamber pot by various forces in Bianjing. If you find it smelly, you kick it away..."
"You think that everyone else is afraid of Wuyou Cave. When the imperial court wants to launch a clearing operation, they can only let it go without any targeted measures. When the food is gone, the first thing that comes to mind is to drive away their own men..."
"Looking back at what you have done, have you been flattered so much that you have forgotten how much you weigh?"
"If you are like this and still want to recruit An as an official, I will give you these eight words——"
"It's so sad and ridiculous to deceive yourself and others!"
The words echoed in the cave, and the thieves looked at Wuwozi, and their eyes changed.
The tragic situation of massacres in the past, the scarcity of food now, and the hopelessness of recruiting security in the future. After the other party's summary, they discovered that Wuyou Cave has actually reached this point. Not a single piece of good news is left undisclosed, and the enemy takes advantage of it!
Facing the gazes of his subordinates, the beggar's eyes widened suddenly, and his bloodshot eyeballs seemed to bulge out in anger.
The previous letter threatening Tong Guan was like falling into the sea without any response. Wuwozi knew in his heart that the recruitment was completely unsuccessful. Thinking that his great future was ruined because he was framed for killing the king, he was filled with endless anger.
chest.
But he really went out to kill the court officials as threatened in the letter, but he did not do it in the end. It was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he had been in the cave for too long. When he wanted to go out alone to assassinate the court officials, he unexpectedly
A fear that stopped him from moving forward arose.
Therefore, harsh words are just harsh words and have not been translated into actions. Wuwozi's comfort to himself is that he will not fight for victory or defeat for a moment. As long as Wuyou Cave exists, the dignitaries in Bianjing will eventually surrender...
…
As a result, someone told him at this time, stop lying to yourself, you just can't do anything to the people outside, you just don't dare to go out!
It is so sad and ridiculous to deceive oneself and others!
Why...why do you want to tell the truth? Why do you want to tell the truth!!
Within the formation, the air flow surged.
Wuwozi's Taoist robe suddenly bulged, and the bloody light tore through the murky air. The man and the sword shot out at the same time, and threw themselves directly into the passage.
"The ghost weapon does affect the mind. After a few words of stimulation, he loses control of his emotions and takes the initiative to fight..."
"Well done!"
Faced with the murderous intention that was so clear that it was almost solid, Li Yan didn't expect that the other party couldn't bear even a few words, and he was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
The tip of Hanji's spear shone brightly again, and it collided with the opponent's flying sword that roared across the sky!
"呲呲——"
It was extremely sharp, like the sound of cutting gold and stone. The sights of both sides passed through the blood-colored and ice-blue glow, piercing directly into each other's faces.
In Li Yan's eyes, Wuwozi was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a fairy on the surface, but in reality he was thin, with slightly sunken cheeks and bloodshot eyes, full of ferocious evil.
In the eyes of Wuwozi, this fierce god who makes the cave fearful all day long is actually a handsome young man with an upright demeanor between his eyebrows, and the energy and blood all over his body are astonishing to the extreme. The masculinity seems to come from every It gushed out from the pores.
It was undoubtedly not a wise move to confront such a warrior in this narrow passage, but Wu Zizi, in a rage, could no longer care about these many things, and screamed out with only one word: "Death!!"
Li Yan didn't roar, he only fired his gun.
In Wuwozi's sight, the opponent's gun body only trembled a few times, and the position of the gun barrel did not even change. However, an overwhelming tingling sensation suddenly came over, and the blood sword seemed to be hit instantly. Like dozens or hundreds of blows, it was on the verge of collapse and began to disintegrate.
It was either as if Li Yan had used the Hanxing Soul-Seizing Thorn, which was too fast and too accurate. The gun barrel shook dozens or hundreds of times, and the gun tip flew away. It was as if nothing had happened. A powerful offensive had already poured out. come over.
"As the beginning, return to the various transformations, blood talisman sword, divide!"
Wuwozi was not slow to respond. The curse came out of his mouth in an instant. The blood sword automatically shattered and turned into twisting blood threads, flying and shooting randomly. The force of each blow was comparable to that of a strong bow and crossbow. With a few clicks of his finger, Wuwozi rushed over and stabbed it.
This differentiation technique was extremely fast, enough to catch ordinary warriors off guard, but Li Yan was not in a hurry. With a flick of his wrist, like a cold plum spitting out its core, brilliant spear flowers bloomed in the dim environment, and the tip of the spear turned into a meteor shower all over the sky. , click out one after another.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh -
Blood streaks exploded one after another and spattered on the stone wall. The blood even twisted slightly before it completely lost its spirituality and turned into an ordinary blood stain.
The blood sword condensed by the blood talisman formation was scattered in a short period of time.
But taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu-Sezi also drifted back, trying to distance himself and continue chanting spells.
Li Yan sprinted directly.
The barrel of his gun was close to his side, and his body was almost parallel to the ground. He flew out like an arrow from the string. He only took two steps and rushed towards Wuwozi again.
The key is that with each step, the explosive force makes the ground of the passage create a ditch that sprays gravel violently backwards. The stalwart body flies through the air, and even emits a harsh and high-pitched roar, Hanji Gun. The sharp tip struck directly with an ear-piercing scream.
Wuwozi did not panic, wisps of black energy came out of his body, condensed into a suit of armor, and put it on his body. He smiled coldly: "How do you know the magic of the law, just a martial artist? No matter how good your marksmanship is, what's the use? You can break it. Is my Gui Lie wearing armor?"
Li Yan didn't answer, the tip of Han Jie's spear arrived in front of him, and he changed his stabbing to prodding.
Wuwozi was directly lifted up into the air, ascending to the sky like a hidden dragon, ready to ride on the wind and break through the clouds...
But obviously the environment has restrictions. Hearing Peng's voice, his head hit the top of the cave wall hard, making the dust rustle. Fortunately, the ghost armor resisted the damage, but he still saw the thunderous force that was about to penetrate. All the spear points pierced wildly.
Wuwozi couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all. He could only feel that his whole body was being attacked. The tip of the spear was swinging up or down, left or right, hard and soft, strength and change, vigorous and light. Perfectly blended into one.
Faced with such a miraculous marksmanship, Wuwozi knew that he was absolutely unable to compete, so he simply swung his arms, raised his arms, and forced himself back. The black energy around him was swaying, as if all the innocent souls were baring their teeth and claws.
He firmly believed that his magic weapon was so impregnable that it could even drain the opponent's energy and blood. Such a violent blow would never last long.
However, he soon discovered that he was the first one who couldn't hold on.
Because Gui Lie's armor was not broken, but wisps of needle-like pain spread across his skin.
It was the extremely concentrated killing intent, condensed into a bundle through the tip of Han Jie's spear, and emitted inwardly.
As it continues to penetrate deeper, thousands of needles pierce into the flesh and begin to stir wildly.
"Where does this person get the experience of dealing with ghost magic weapons?"
Wuwozi was horrified but did not believe in evil. He opened his sleeves and three black lights suddenly flashed out and stabbed him.
This is the heart-eating thorn, the weapon of the ghost. Compared with Dong Yunzi, who has reserved control in order to prevent the ghost energy from contaminating his magic power, Wuwozi obviously refined it to his will, and it is extremely powerful.
But Li Yanhanji's spear tip turned and hit the three heart-eating thorns with incomparable accuracy. Not only did it blast them away, the cold air contained in the spear tip also enveloped the heart-eating thorns, greatly limiting its speed.
The whole process went smoothly, and the countermeasures were taken without thinking. The selfless child shrank, and finally realized that something was wrong, and screamed: "Why are you so familiar with my magic weapon?"
Li Yan still didn't answer. He stroked the gun with his palms, and the white frost condensed. He twirled his arms and threw the whole cold spear against the ground, spinning rapidly towards Wuwozi.
At the same time, he rushed forward, took out a sharp thorn between his five fingers, and took advantage of the most suitable opportunity to throw it out silently.
Wuwozi's attention was attracted by the whistling Hanji Spear, and he gathered the last defense of Gui Lie's armor, and blocked it after a narrow escape. The whole person was knocked back and flew back, but he also returned to the Blood Talisman Formation. In the range.
He already regretted his rash attack. When he returned to his home court, he immediately felt at ease and sneered: "Wu Fu, how can you help me..."
Halfway through his words, he felt pain in his right arm, as a hidden weapon like a nail was pierced into his body.
He remained calm: "It's just a hidden weapon...ah! It's a heart-eating thorn!"
Finally, my mentality collapsed.
Because the black energy spread rapidly on the arm, as if there were evil ghosts entangling it, devouring flesh and blood.
The Son of Self immediately realized what it was and wanted to take the gourd from his waist to take the medicine, but it was too late.
In just three breaths, the entire flesh and blood of his right arm was devoured, leaving only white bones.
The key is that incomparably sinister magic power and the extremely familiar refining technique. How have you seen it before?
Suddenly, the worry-free cave beggar let out a scream that was not like a human voice: "This is the magic weapon I refined! Tong Guan! It turns out that Tong Guan sent you here. I will fight with you until death!"