"Is this a member of the Quanzhen Sect? He is indeed vulnerable."
Han Daoxi glanced at the people behind Feng Zhou and sneered. His eyes and raised corners of his mouth were full of disdain.
Today's Quanzhen Sect is like the rising sun, powerful in the south. Even in the north, you have heard about it. But in the eyes of the Taiyi Dao who has accumulated it for decades, it is like a chicken or a dog.
"Feng Zhou, if you are not convinced, you can follow us to Cangzhou, meet my master and explain to him. We will ensure your safety along the way." Ma Ming said calmly.
"Hmph, you gold thieves who helped the tyrants commit evil will not die well!" Xiao Qing clenched her fists and said angrily.
"Just a few of you want to duel with my master and practice for another thousand years."
Xin Qiji held a sharp sword and sneered again and again.
"Xin You'an, we have also heard of your reputation. It is said that at a young age, you have the ability to speak like a dragon in words. However, you don't know how to recognize people. It seems like this." Feng Xiaoxiao said lightly.
"Three months ago, your old boss Geng Jing's rebel gang contradicted us in this way."
Kou Yingjiede sneered.
"In the end, I had his head twisted off, and the entire rebel gang was wiped out at once. Not a single one of the 50,000 people was left alive."
Chen Jia said in a cold voice.
Taiyi's illustrious reputation was forged with countless blood. Those who dare to resist Taiyi, whether they are small officials or local tyrants and gentry, will all be killed. Only in this way will the Jinren officials pay attention to them and value them.
When they work together, they will snowball and become stronger!
Therefore, this means cultivating one’s self with Laozi’s teachings and governing the world with the teachings of witchcraft and blessing.
This also resulted in Taiyi's reputation in the north.
"Just a few half-blooded little mice." Feng Zhou's face was neither happy nor sad, and his eyes were indifferent:
"You Jin lackeys are not qualified enough. Call your master Xiao Baozhen."
"Master is receiving courtesy from the benefactor, how can I easily see you? Feng Zhou, if you refuse to repent, we will cut off your head and send a letter to the Song Dynasty, so that the reputation of our Taiyi will be spread throughout the world!"
Han Daoxi smiled coldly.
"Kill them!"
Kou Yingjie said directly.
Then he shouted loudly.
The five guardians waved their sleeves at the same time, and phantoms suddenly emerged and rushed towards Feng Zhou's disciples.
To be honest, although Wang Chongyang, Xin Qiji, and Pang Yong are extremely talented, they are not immortals. Their martial arts can reach an extremely high level, and their military level is not that of Wu Xia Amen, but they still suffer a bit against the masters of magic.
Xiaoqing has some magic power, but it can't be compared with the direct lineage of Taoism.
The five great protectors of Taiyi obviously also understand this.
So I just used illusions to prevent them from coming, leaving enough events for them to join forces to kill Feng Zhou.
"It's our turn."
Han Daoxi looked at Fengzhou Road.
The other people all sneered and said nothing, no one could escape from the five guardians.
They have followed Xiao Baozhen, the founder of Taiyi Dao, for twenty years. Each of them has mastered the supreme magic for a long time. Almost instantly, the surging murderous intention echoed among everyone, and even the black curtain in the sky was torn apart.
"It seems that it is not difficult to kill you."
Feng Zhou's tone was calm.
Then he waved his hand, and suddenly a green light floated in the air!
Bronze sword!
"Crackling."
Lines of green electric light danced on the bronze sword. When the bronze sword fell into Feng Zhou's hands, he studied the bronze sword carefully and reached an extremely deep state long ago. And the bronze sword seemed to begin to exert its power.
The real power comes.
"Those idiots from the Taiyi sect actually gave this bronze sword to my subordinates for use, but they didn't know that this is not how a magic weapon like a bronze sword is used."
Feng Zhou shook his head slightly and pinched the magic formula.
With a whoosh, the bronze sword flew into the air. The sword's light surged and connected with the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth. In an instant, dark clouds filled the air. A series of bright electric lights fell out of the air and fell on the bronze sword.
.The bronze sword was like a greedy kitten, swallowing up all the thunder and lightning, and then suddenly swelled up and turned into a size of about ten feet.
"go."
Feng Zhou was activated.
The huge bronze sword was filled with electric light, and it pressed towards the five people in the air. The sword was huge and sharp, and it carried the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. It was like an ancient hero using this sword to fight ferocious beasts. It was indestructible and suppressed.
The world.
"This is a thunder sword, you can't hold it hard!"
Kou Yingjie's expression changed.
The bronze sword carries huge power of thunder and lightning, which is Feng Zhou's true power. Moreover, it is so strong that if Han Daoxi and others dare to bear it with their bodies, they will instantly turn into roast suckling pigs.
"Whoosh."
Han Daoxi used the power of Zhu Rong, and countless flames rose from behind him, like a wall of fire. All kinds of terrifying sounds rose and fell in the wall of fire. His eyes were as red as blood, as if dripping water, obviously he had already burned Zhu Rong.
Push the force to the maximum.
But it's no use at all.
"Pfft."
As soon as the bronze sword hit the wall of Zhurong fire, the power of Zhurong that could burn through the soul had already been turned into smoke by the thunder and lightning around it before it even touched the real body of the bronze sword. Rays of thunder fell from the sky.
Like, with the power of crushing the world, the five people could feel their pores beating even though they were more than ten feet apart.
"Clang!"
Kou Yingjie fiercely pulled out his sword.
He will put sword against sword!
An evil bronze light spreads from the sword. This layer of bronze light seems to have purer power. Like iron, it wraps the entire sword body.
The power of the witch clan!
Legend has it that Xiao Baozhen, the founder of Taiyi Dao, once communicated with the supreme master of the Wumen and gained the power of the Wumen. In addition, his Zhurong skill was extraordinary, so he cultivated the magical power of Wuzhu, and that sharp sword has the power of the Wumen.
The supreme power and essence and blood remain, possessing evil power.
"open!"
Kou Yingjie held a sharp sword and struck the bronze sword with one strike.
"Boom."
The intense electric light was entangled with the bronze witch light.
The two sharp swords also collided fiercely. The two treasures are both spiritual weapons, and the materials are almost incomparably different. But how can Kou Yingjie's power be compared with the bronze sword that carries the power of heaven and earth? Suddenly his body shook, and a flash of electricity came from
On the bronze sword, along the blade, it rolled towards Kou Yingjie.
"kill."
Ma Ming also rushed forward, the dagger in his hand was filled with flames, and the flames shot out were like stone bullets, hitting the bronze sword hatefully. Coupled with the strange power of the witch clan, it spread to the bronze sword like the poison of rotting bones.
And left. Although it was quickly destroyed by lightning, it still held back the bronze sword.
Immediately afterwards, the wind roared, and Chen Jia took action one after another.
Although there are not many witch clans handed down from generation to generation, Hong Zhong, known as the Great Witch King, has learned bits and pieces.
However, all the illusions and wonders in the world are extraordinary. Xiao Baozhen still met the Supreme of the Witch Clan. In his hands, he learned the magical power to manipulate the magic power of the Witch Clan. And his five disciples also understood the importance of this.
They are also proficient in a lot of witchcraft magic!
I saw Han Daoxi grabbing the sword in the air, and three long bloody lights tore in the air. The surging Wumen Yuan Power was surged, turning into a tide and rolling towards the bronze sword, trying to swallow it up.
In the end, Kou Yingjie punched the bronze sword.
It was as if the magic power of the two gods formed a powerful destructive force in his hands, and the power was as powerful as a sword from an immortal. The bronze sword could no longer bear it and began to retreat slowly,
"hiss."
The three disciples and one wife who saw this scene were all shocked.
Not only were they frightened by the power of the five Taiyi people, but they were also shocked by Feng Zhou's terrifying power. With one against five, they were not at a disadvantage. You must know that these five people are all overlords from Taiyi!
"Don't delay, come together and deal with him directly."
Kou Yingjie stared at Feng Zhou tightly, not even looking at the Quanzhen sect people from the corner of his eyes.
For him, as long as Feng Zhou is eliminated, the Quanzhen sect can defeat him with just a flip of his hand.
"Bang."
After Kou Yingjie finished speaking, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Feng Zhou with a sharp sword in hand. He was extremely fast, and the distance of nearly a hundred feet almost passed by in a flash.