Chen Taizhong endured the discomfort, threw away the remaining knife handle in his hand, walked to the standing half body, took off the storage bag on it, and then kicked the half body away with a flying kick.
Then, he walked towards the dying old man with a smile - it was only half a body, but the faint halo outside the body showed that this man was under the effective protection of the talisman.
"Go to hell!" Chen Taizhong pulled out another spear and stabbed him with all his strength, using the prairie fire spear technique.
This shot is a sixth-level marksmanship. It is the shot that a ninth-level immortal can exert its greatest power. Chen Taizhong believed that even a third-level immortal would break bones and tendons with such a shot.
In the water prison of Liangjiazhuang, he received the guidance of the sheep-headed man and knew that for this kind of prevention, weapons such as spears are more effective - they are sharp and have high kinetic energy.
At that time, the shot went up, but it did not shake the opponent's body-protecting aura. Seeing that the aura was extremely dim, but still recovering tenaciously, Chen Taizhong was stunned at first, and then became furious, "It's actually a spiritual talisman?"
The reason is very simple. The magic talisman cannot block his blow at all. The only thing that can block it is the spiritual talisman.
"Do your parents know that you are so extravagant?" Chen Taizhong slammed the spear in his hand, "I am reluctant to use such things as spiritual talismans. How dare you use my spiritual talisman casually?"
After he robbed the other party's storage bag, he felt that the contents in the storage bag should be his. Naturally, he was extremely angry when he found out that his belongings had been stolen.
He slapped and beat randomly, and the old man couldn't bear it any longer. This diamond talisman can prevent physical attacks, but some vibrations were inevitably transmitted.
And now he only has half of his body left. How can he withstand such an impact? He can't help but beg for mercy. "Brother, don't hit me...I won't live much longer, you are a master."
"When those casual cultivators asked you to be a master, did you agree to them?" Chen Taizhong laughed angrily, "How can a waiter in a hotel be so innocent that you should kill him in half?"
Having said this, he was so angry that he directly pulled out the short mace - this short mace, he has been practicing it recently and it is easier to use, but he has never learned the mace method. That is, in front of a stick
Use the iron rod.
The mace in his hand struck blindly. Although it could not break the defense, it still caused blood to flow from both ends of the old man.
The old man actually still has some means, but they are all left in the storage bag and are out of reach now - that knife was too fast.
In his hand, he was still holding a communications crane. But... he couldn't let it go.
At the last moment, he decisively dispersed the aura, spurted out a bloody sword, and headed straight for Chen Taizhong.
Chen Taizhong smiled, directly used the small tower to protect himself, and then smashed it down with his mace, "Aren't you crazy? Aren't you a spiritual fairy? Aren't you awesome?"
In short, a second-level spirit immortal was tortured to death by him, and the news has not spread yet.
At this time, Chen Taizhong could stop and run away, killing all the people who came after him, and he could call the police to the Lingfeng Dong family, which would avoid future troubles.
Even if he doesn't want to come forward, there is always no problem in finding someone to submit an anonymous letter.
The Dong family came forward. This is a family with immortals. Coupled with Dong Mingyuan's status as the guardian of the Yupingmen, the Longmen sect has to think carefully if it wants to find a way out.
But thinking that Wang Yanyan was still trapped in the hands of the other party, Chen Taizhong felt a little unwilling in his heart. He really didn't have many acquaintances in this dimension. It was rare to find someone who was determined to follow him, so how could he ignore it?
Besides, the other party was the one who robbed his storage bag. How could Chen's things be so easy to steal?
There are two or more immortals in the camp, so what?
At this moment, the Longmen Sect's camp was caught in a strange atmosphere. Two immortals went out to chase a wandering immortal, but they didn't come back for so long. This was really abnormal.
The fourth senior brother wanted to pretend to be calm at first, but as time went by, he became less and less calm, and finally spread his anger on all the prisoners.
He did not dare to torture the Li family's couple, but he vented his anger on the Li family's guards. One of the guards had his limbs chopped off alive by him.
"This is the consequence of not telling the truth," he looked at the prisoners with a ferocious smile, and glanced at Li Dongshi. He paused for a moment and then glanced at the woman rolling on the ground, "How about that, ugly woman... her marrow...
Does it feel good to finger?"
In the hotel, only Wang Yanyan sat next to Chen Taizhong, so she was recognized as the one who was most likely to know the details of the escaped man. It was precisely because of this that she enjoyed special care.
First, the thirty-six pulse-cutting palms were used on her, and she gritted her teeth to hold back. Now, the seventy-two pulp-pulling fingers were used. She felt that the meridians and blood vessels were all twisted together, and the internal organs were violently colliding with each other.
Her consciousness was even a little blurry, and she felt like her soul was about to leave her body.
But she kept in mind that the identity of the master must not be revealed.
The beautiful woman was also at a loss. After arranging two teams to go out to investigate, she turned around and saw a young man staring at a small bow in a daze. She had to scold him angrily, "If you move faster, will you die?"
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"Madam," the young man smiled wryly and shook the storage bag in his hand, "This bow cannot be stored in the storage bag."
"You said that these things of yours don't make people worry-free." The beautiful woman glared at him angrily, raised her hand and made a move, "Don't you just put it away... Huh?"
Finding something wrong with the little bow, she thought about it for a while and found the problem. She was stunned for a moment, then she frowned and asked sharply, "Whose bow does this belong to?"
Someone pointed at Wang Yanyan who was rolling, "It's hers, she keeps it hanging on her shoulders."
"Fourth, please stop this woman's punishment first," the beautiful woman spoke decisively.
"Madam, you are just thinking about whatever you want, what do you want me to do?" The fourth senior brother turned his head and glared at her. He was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and when he encountered such an unexpected incident, his temper was about to explode.
The beautiful woman ignored him and threw the small bow in her hand over, "Take a look at this bow."
"This kind of rubbish..." The fourth senior brother took it casually, then frowned, and then took a breath, Ying Ting's face was filled with disbelief, "What the fuck, Qiao Qimen?"
In this world, there are many forms of storage items, storage bags are just the most common, but there is one and only one company that can combine storage items with weapons - Qiaoqimen.
Thinking of involving another sect, his head is big. The Jade Screen Sect is already too much for the Longmen Sect, plus a more difficult to deal with the Skillful Weapon Sect, do you still want to survive?
"This bow is what the ugly girl is carrying," the beautiful woman raised her chin at Wang Yanyan.
"Fuck you," the fourth senior brother cursed angrily. Weapons from the Qiao Weapon Sect rarely leaked out. This bow-wielding girl was not from the Qiao Weapon Sect, so she must have a deep connection with it. She had no choice but to wave her hand impatiently.
"Let her up."
At this moment, his mood was extremely bad. This group of people came here to seek bad luck for the Qinglian Sword Sect. Because it was an away game, it was inevitable to block the news, and it was normal to kill people and silence them.
To put it to the extreme, this group of people would rather die than reveal their identity, otherwise it is likely to cause a war between the sects. This is something they cannot afford, and neither can the people behind them.
Unexpectedly, before meeting the real owner, a group of people were randomly grabbed and they were able to pull off such a trap.
The fourth senior brother was so irritated that if he simply lost his temper, he would be dead in the worst case, so he pointed at the ugly woman and said in a stiff tone, "Tell me, where did this bow come from?"
But how could Wang Yanyan hear this question? She was so tortured that her soul almost flew away. For a while, she couldn't relax at all. She just lay on the ground, breathing feebly, and her hands and feet twitched occasionally.
The fourth senior brother saw her eyes were dull and she was angry. He knew that he couldn't ask anything at this time, so he said indifferently, "Tug this woman away first... Erxi, go find someone and check this woman's identity."
identity."
Co-author Wang Yanyan’s new identity jade badge was also discovered by them.
Wang Yanyan was dragged down, and it took almost an hour for her to come back to her senses - this shows how vicious the pulse-cutting palm and the marrow finger are.
Even so, she only had an instinctive reaction, and her consciousness was still very vague. She just said vaguely "shenyin", "water...water..."
There was a woman beside her, who was sent by the Longmen Sect to guard her. The woman was just a small role. The atmosphere in the camp was tense in the afternoon. She was also scolded a few times, so naturally she was not in a good mood.
Hearing this, she picked up a basin of water and poured it on the floor, "I'll let you drink...drink as much as you can!"
"Water..." Wang Yanyan licked her lips and continued to "shenyin" feebly.
"You're not afraid of drinking to death!" The woman stepped forward and kicked her, "Tell me, where did your little bow come from?"
The matter of the little bow is related to confidentiality. A person of her level has no idea what a weapon that can store prunings means. She just knows that the origin of the little bow is not simple.
But Wang Yanyan was kicked by her and lost her temper again.
"It's bad luck," the woman spat angrily, turned around and walked out, "I'd better tell Fourth Master."
At this moment, Chen Taizhong tiptoed into the tent. Seeing Wang Yanyan's miserable state, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He stabbed him directly with his divine consciousness and knocked down the opponent - a mere seventh-level immortal.
Not worth mentioning.
After cutting off the woman's head with a knife, he put the body into the storage bag, continued to remain invisible, quietly approached Wang Yanyan, and called softly, "Scar?"
"Uh, master?" Even though Wang Yanyan was in a coma, she couldn't help but twitch when she heard this title.
"Shh, don't say anything," Chen Taizhong hissed softly, "How is your health? Can you run?"
Hearing his voice, Wang Yanyan miraculously sobered up a lot and replied feebly, "I have been banned..."
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