When Taoist Yangshan was still immersed in the bright face that burned like a flower, and was in a trance, Xu Zhi's sword was already within three feet of him!
"Assassin? Where did the great master of martial arts come from!"
The soul of Yangshan Taoist was horrified: "What a quick sword, it's an assassin from the Chen clan!"
The third form of the Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra——
The return wind causes fire!
The blade of the sword penetrated Taoist Yangshan's chest at an incredible speed, and in his horrified and desperate eyes, he looked forward.
Ding!
What came out was not the dull feeling of flesh and blood being torn apart, but like a piece of iron stone being pierced.
No--
Even if the iron and stone were cut open by this sword filled with fetal breath, Taoist Yangshan's chest only shed a few drops of blood. The sword edge only penetrated two inches into the flesh and was killed by a powerful force.
Clamp.
"This...could it be a Taoist technique for refining the physical body?"
Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, but it was this moment that made Yangshan Taoist come to his senses. With just a squeeze of his fist, he knocked Xu Zhi upside down and knocked over countless tables and chairs along the road.
"what? What?"
"Want to escape?"
"If you give me a talisman, I can also show you the Xian family's flying sword technique."
He hugged the little woman and cried and laughed. After a long time, the little woman's face slowly became alive and an abnormal flush appeared.
"this……"
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."
"I know that your talismans are powerful. As soon as you got them, you asked a guard with good dexterity skills to take them all away. Now, I'm afraid he has already taken your talismans and ran away from the mountain on horseback.
Chen Heng had already held an iron arrowhead in his hand, grabbed his Taoist crown, and used the arrowhead to pierce his neck!
Pfft——
Hearing Xu Zhi's cry, Taoist Yangshan felt a bad feeling in his heart.
puff!
Chen Heng held the arrow with an expressionless expression and stabbed it.
The figure that haunted him slowly stood up, his voice was warm and deep, and it was actually a man's voice.
"I would rather die with you back then than live until now!" Xiao Yu seemed to be crying and smiling: "You deserve to die! Your father deserves to die! Me...I deserve to die too!"
"Go!"
"Duan Bao."
Half of the eyeball and eyelid were torn out.
"I can't beat him, I'm scared..." Wang Duanbao covered his face with his hands and cried.
Wang Duanbao, who had been shrinking his body into a ball, then raised his head tremblingly and saw the body of Taoist Yangshan lying on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears, ran up a few steps, and hugged the pale and thin little boy.
The woman turned her around several times.
Wang Duanbao didn't know why, but he happily did it.
Bengbengbengbengbeng~
Chen Heng made a light sound, opened his bow to the full moon, and fired six arrows in a row, targeting his eyebrows, heart and limbs respectively. The air flow exploded between the lightning and flint, and the murderous intention was fierce!
"Go!"
Yangshan Taoist stared in shame, his fingers spread out like a cattail leaf fan, a violent wind blew up, and he fanned down hard.
"I understand. It's true that you are a casual cultivator and you are not allowed to enter the main entrance. Although your Taoist art of refining the physical body is magical, it is only the physical body after all. I think you know nothing about escape or other talismanic Taoist arts."
"Damn it, I didn't lose to others, I lost to myself..."
Chen Heng pulled off the pearls all over his head, threw them on the ground casually, stepped on them, and said:
"Today's incident is a bit like a fight between mortal masters."
When he shook his head and stopped playing, and was about to kill him with a sword, he suddenly secretly screamed that something was wrong.
Boom!
The beam they were hugging was smashed with one punch. Amidst the screams of countless dust falling, Yangshan Taoist became more and more fierce. Every step he took made spider web-like cracks on the ground.
"Damn it! If I can still use a sword with my right hand, give me another low-grade talisman..."
Wang Duanbao suddenly stopped resisting and just sobbed softly, shaking and shaking.
The ferocious evil spirit spewed out like a vast ocean, and soon the Yangshan Taoist was in a trance. He stood in a daze on the spot, ignoring everything.
Xu Zhi was even too shocked to resist, and the broken sword was snatched away from her hand.
After half an hour, only a vague and mutilated corpse was left on the ground, with blood everywhere.
Taoist Yangshan clenched his fists uneasily.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, what are you doing, why are you bullying me..."
Chen Heng frowned and said nothing.
"God, how could there be such a good-looking man like you? I -"
The next moment.
Taoist Yangshan no longer hesitated, condensed the fetal breath into a black cloud, and flew away in a hurry while holding himself up.
Xiao Yu slowly raised her head, and the surrounding Yangshan disciples avoided her gaze as if they were avoiding the god of plague, as if the person standing there was not a human being, but an evil spirit.
Xu Zhi rolled his eyes: "His physical Tao skills are so amazing. If I show off my breath to kill someone in front of you, I'm afraid I won't even be able to break his skin!"
Xu Zhi dodged left and right while being chased by him. He only relied on his physical skills to move around and resist.
a long time.
"I have mastered the Taoism in the Golden Book. I am destined to become an immortal and an ancestor in this life, and enjoy eternal life! What about you? You are worthy of killing me!"
At this time, there was no sound in the main hall.
Taoist Yangshan, who was fascinated by the Luosha Talisman, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. He stared blankly, then screamed in pain, and punched Xu Zhi so hard that he flew into the air and almost vomited blood.
Yangshan Taoist is not good at escaping, so there is no way to avoid this talisman that is as exciting as electricity.
He stood still with his sword, and a falling evil talisman flew out from the palm of his hand and fell towards Taoist Yangshan's top door.
"It seems that although senior brother has extraordinary swordsmanship, he is really not good at fighting and underestimates the enemy."
Before he could see stars, he stood up.
If Taoist Yangshan had not punched him just now, but for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, he held the sword across his heart to block it, I am afraid it would not have been as simple as coughing.
Such strength is like a giant monster coming into the world.
Under the dull gaze of Yangshan Taoist.
Wang Duanbao whimpered like a puppy: "I have never bullied you. What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
"You...that's not right. In addition to the beads, I also have the Five Lights Pendant and the Six Cloudy Ghost Flags!"
He tore off the torn Taoist robe with two fistfuls, and with his upper body naked, he pounced on Xu Zhi, who was struggling to get up, like a bear!
There was silence.
Yangshan Taoist was extremely afraid and angry.
In mid-air, Taoist Yangshan, who was walking straight up and down on the clouds, was like a living target. He was hit by six arrows and fell from the middle, smashing his body.
There was a loud laugh.
She slowly raised the corners of her lips and wanted to walk towards the young man holding the bow in the distance.
"damn it--"
"This is really the body of a demon..."
She clenched her fist and punched Wang Duanbao's head, but the blowback caused her to bleed.
The woman named Xiaoyu opened her mouth, bit Wang Duanbao's eyeball hard, and tore it apart!
"ah!!!"
Taoist Yangshan tried his best to take his last breath and uttered his last words of resentment and confusion:
Xu Zhi swung his sword and slashed his left arm, but all he could do was burst into flames and the sound of gold and iron.
"You watched your father taint me!"
Chen Heng said calmly: "I thought it would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect you to give me the Thunderbolt Pearl so easily. It was unexpected."
At the critical moment of life and death, Taoist Yangshan's mind was as clear as ever.
Xiao Yu said softly: "Put your face closer."
Xu Zhi also coughed and used the broken sword to prop up his body.
"Killing you is enough!"
Then.
Xu Zhi dodged the palm of Taoist Yangshan in a flash.
He saw his son lowering his head silently and handing a large red lacquer bow to Chen Heng.
"Damn it, where are my talismans! Why can't I sense any of them!"
Bench, fingers, stones, hair bun...
Buzz!
Masonry debris flying!
Some Yangshan disciples in yellow clothes gathered together timidly. The elites of Yangshan had already been shot dead in the Chen Mansion. The remaining ones came up one by one, either because they had just entered the temple not long ago or because they were already dissatisfied with Yangshan Taoist.
None of the former helpers.
"I once saw Yan Zhen fighting with others. At that time, I saw only brilliance and glory, but her hands were not dusty. It was a full-fledged fairy method."
Taoist Yangshan covered the bleeding wound on his neck and almost fell to the ground:
"Beauty, you... are a man?"
"Dead, dead? Hahahahaha!"
Wang Duanbao roared in pain and subconsciously used his arms to strangle the person to death, but in the end he stopped violently and could not help but tremble.
Taoist Yangshan's eyes widened, his body went limp and he could no longer move.
"Junior brother, stop watching the show and come help me..."
"Not good..." Xu Zhi's expression changed.
"The Talisman! Get my Talisman!"
puff!
Another sword stabbed out erratically, like a naughty boy stabbing a cicada. Although it seemed full of holes, it gave the impression that it was inevitable.
Yangshan Taoist roared angrily.
An arrow was nailed two inches from the tip of her toe, and it was only one step away from piercing the sole of her foot.
"What?"
Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, never expecting that his sword could achieve such a feat. He suddenly laughed: "I thought your body was so indestructible, but it seems like you're just a show-off, nothing like that!"
Blood spurted out like a fountain and soon splashed all over Chen Heng's head and face, but his face, as handsome as a god and even more charming at the moment, remained calm and expressionless.
Unable to dodge, Yangshan Taoist could only watch the sword fall towards his neck, almost slicing half of his throat, and then he stopped with difficulty.
Wang Duanbao choked up: "He is dead! We have a good life now!"
"Stay far away. If you dare to take one step closer, I will shoot you." Chen Heng's voice was calm.
"I know where this old piggy's treasure is in Yangshan."