The talismans in Maoshan Shu can be called a miraculous magic. Don't underestimate these two yellow paper talismans painted with cinnabar. The seemingly erratic rectangular pieces of paper can turn into a ball of fire in an instant when punched with internal force. Some of them are terrifying.
It turned into a ball of choking smoke. At first, Xu Qing was a little passive by the haunting talisman of the old Taoist god, but then something more magical happened. Book mí group 4∴⑧0㈥５
No matter how many talisman Yu Fusheng throws out, a dozen of them will do. As long as they come within a foot of Xu Qing's body, they will automatically become ineffective. Whether they are smoking or burning, they will all fall to the ground silently.
Ordinary paper may feel a bit hard when used to wipe the eyes of feces.
Xu Qing seems to be born to be the nemesis of Maoshan Shu. All magic spells are completely ineffective against him, and even Huan Zun's illusion power can't have any impact on him. He may feel dizzy at first, but later he will feel like a mō.
It's like cooling oil. If Huan Zun casts an illusion on Xiao Xu once, it will make him feel refreshed. He can't wait for this old guy to do it again.
Bang bang!
The two talismans exploded a foot and a half away from Xu Qing, and two large clouds of yellow smoke instantly filled the air, covering the entire surrounding five-meter-square space in haze.
This time, Yu Fusheng learned a lesson. The two yellow smoke talismans did not need to fly in front of this evil boy before exploding. He did not seek to defeat the enemy, but wanted to cover his eyes with one leaf.
"Boss, this guy is trying to escape!" He Shang yelled to alert Xu Qing, who was still on guard with his sword. His eyelids twitched, and his clairvoyant eyes easily passed through the heavy smoke, and he saw the old Taoist turning towards the main courtyard and arching the door.
Lifting his tuǐ and flying vertically, the whistle room was already ten meters away.
The Maoshan Sect is not only unparalleled in the world in thaumaturgy, but also has a set of mysterious footwork that is said to have been obtained from the Wudang Sect three hundred years ago. It can catch up with cicadas in eight steps. As the name suggests, this set of footwork can catch up with a cicada in eight steps.
The cicada flaps its wings and flies. Yu Fusheng often boasts that this is the best footwork in Qinggong in the world.
Yu Fusheng had already thought about quitting and saw how evil this kid was. He made a decision immediately. If he didn't leave now, he would wait until later. If he wanted to escape, no matter how powerful this kid was, there was nothing he could do. However, something even more evil was yet to come. This kid just happened to
With a pair of clairvoyant eyes, smoke is no better than a thin door.
Xu Qing's feet slipped, and he rushed through the smoke in an instant. There was He Shang behind him, and even the Huan Zun, who had broken off his claws, couldn't do anything.
Ever since he learned the Tiankui Shenfeng Steps at Jintong Entertainment City, he has become a master of the Ghost Shadow Steps. This set of footwork given by Tiankui White Ape is so mysterious that Xu Qing can move with strength under his feet like a spiritual ape.
, it only took five consecutive moves to catch up with Yu Fusheng. He yelled and slashed at the opponent's back with his sword.
Whoosh! A sword was swung out, Xu Qing's feet kicked off, and the whole person bowed and jumped up like an old ape in the mountains. He placed a single palm on a branch of a poplar tree in front of him and moved forward. He had already rushed to the front of Yu Fusheng in the air.
Yu Fusheng suddenly felt the cold wind coming from behind him. His face changed in shock. He hurriedly heard the sound and ducked to the side. His feet were half a beat slower. A force of energy passed by him and cut into the poplar tree in front of him with a crunch.
Above, a thin slit half a foot long was cut vertically into the thick tree trunk.
The veteran glanced back subconsciously, only to see not even half a figure behind him, no good! His heart beat violently, and the moment he turned his head, a little blue light flashed in his pupils.
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The sword followed him like a shadow, Long Yuan snatched the soul and chased the soul. Yu Fusheng made a complete mistake. Originally, he could have completely avoided this disaster. Even if it was a head-on confrontation, he would not lose so quickly.
Not counting that the clairvoyant eye can penetrate the smoke is just a small mistake. I ran away and still had full confidence in my own ability to escape. I can catch cicadas in eight steps! The Niu B Qing Kung passed down three hundred years ago, even if that kid is allowed to go first
It doesn't matter if he runs a few steps, but he also misjudged the ability of his nemesis. Just imagine how long it will take for a heavenly white ape flying in the jungle to catch up with a flying 'cicada'?
The answer is simple. As long as the white ape can see the flying cicada, it can catch up with it in an instant and even use it as a snack.
The eight steps to catch cicadas are far inferior to the Tiankui Divine Wind Steps. It is as simple as that. Yu Fusheng is conceited and will suffer the consequences if he makes a mistake. When a blue light flashes across his neck, he understands, but it already hurts!
A sword wipes the throat, and the immortal cannot be saved. The Longyuan Sword is a magical weapon from ancient times to the present. In addition, Xu Qing poured 80% of the righteousness into the sword. This thunderous sword directly cut Yu Fusheng's throat.
, thick blood gushes out from the gap in his neck, and his vitality goes with it.
Heavenly Realm warriors are also mortal. All the Heavenly Realm elixirs Xu Qing obtained in the past prove this, as well as Emperor Zhao Jiuzhong’s bloody diary of massacre. Yu Fusheng can be regarded as a strange person of his generation, but today he is fighting for a son.
Greed has cost me my life, and as the saying goes, one drink and one peck is a predetermined decision.
Even Xu Qing was surprised to be able to kill Yu Fusheng with one sword. This was also the first heavenly warrior to die in his hands in a real sense. I don’t know whether he should be happy or worried?
Xu Qing was not a good man. He sheathed the Long Yuan Sword and quickly ran to Yu Fusheng's body lying in a pool of blood. After a quick glance, he found that the old Taoist priest really had a lot of stuff with him, including talisman paper.
There are hundreds of pictures, as well as various medicine bottles and some small objects.
"Oh! I didn't want to kill you." Xu Qing sighed at the corpse, reached out to pick up the corpse and returned to the inner courtyard. By this time, the smoke had dissipated, and Huan Zun was carried by He Shang and his legs were tied with a belt.
Eyes knelt in front of Mr. Li and others, insisting that he sing "Conquer."
Ahem! Xu Qing covered his mouth with his fist and coughed twice, successfully attracting everyone's attention. He Shang ran over and said with a smile: "Boss, the old Taoist priest was really killed by your sword?
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Xu Qing put down the body in his hands and whispered: "It should be said that he committed suicide. His neck hit the sword blade."
He Shang nodded seriously and said: "I understand, this guy made trouble by drinking Sanlu. His waist is no longer sore, his vagina is no longer painful, and his heart is no longer beating, right?"
Xu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and gave this guy a hard knock on the head, and said in a deep voice: "Damn it, you just don't deserve a knock."
He Shang pretended to be resentful and muttered: "Boss, could you please take your time and beat it? I'm still a semi-wounded soldier!" Xu Qing ignored this guy and walked quickly to Huan Zun who was kneeling on the ground.
I think that the all-powerful Huan Zun now has a pale face, his whole body is shaking like chaff, his broken arm is bleeding freely, and he will choke and catch cold in a short time if this continues.
Xu Qing couldn't bear it for a while, and quickly pointed at the xùe position above Huan Zun's broken arm. The blood flow suddenly slowed down, and he easily pulled off the blindfold on his face, and in vain pulled out the dagger from his waist to shine.