The eldest son, Ling, was so horrified that he had no time to escape.
At the critical moment, a green light suddenly appeared all over his body, turning into a book page. The densely packed ancient seal characters on it rose up like the most mysterious runes in the world, turned into chains and wandered around like a dragon.
The moment the horse's sharp light reached his body, it enveloped his whole body.
Boom boom boom!
I saw wind blades, water dragons, and stick shadows hitting the chains formed by the characters. Perhaps it was too sudden, and the power of the page was not exerted to its maximum, and the chains were actually dented inward by the impact.
But what is frightening is that although the three sudden attacks were powerful, they did not break through the defense of the character chain. Changsun Ling, who only attacked, retreated continuously.
"Hmph, it's the Holy Book of the Za family. I'll kill you next time. Let's go!"
One of them snorted coldly, and immediately the blue water light suddenly appeared around him, and before the people around him could react, he turned into light and disappeared in an instant.
The other two people were not slow in their movements and did not give any chance at all. They also used a ball of blue light and a ball of gray-green to disappear without a trace in a sudden flash.
"This aura... is the descendant of the three thieves, Helian Liuruo, Fang Xiren, and Chao Baobao. They are not dead. What do Ouyang Long and others do for food?"
The eldest grandson Lingjun's face was livid, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the back of his elegant white robe was soaked.
Everyone looked at each other with a bad premonition in their hearts.
The methods of the descendants of the three thieves have been learned countless times in recent months. It has to be said that their ability to escape is first-rate. But such a desperate move, missing a single hit, and immediately fleeing thousands of miles away, using
This is the first time I have seen the method of thunderous assassination!
Wu Ming.
There is a figure in everyone's mind who is careless and crazy, always with a slight smile on his face.
Looking at the few people who died on the ground, all of them were warriors from the lineage of the kings of the Wei Dynasty in the Middle Tang Dynasty. Even the few with broken arms were from small forces and their backgrounds were not very strong.
There were also a few people who died during the Song Dynasty, and they were also warriors from the Qi Lianghu or Zhang Hongfei line.
Based on this calculation, Wu Ming has no life-or-death feud with these prisoners at all. Even if he has a grudge against the prisoners, the major forces will not fight against a top genius with a huge background!
"The hateful thief, his methods are so cruel, we will never give up on this beast. Please ask the eldest grandson to uphold justice and kill this beast!"
Among the prisoners, a warrior supported his weak body and said.
"Yes, we are here to avenge him. Even if there is a misunderstanding, we should not be treated like this. How is this different from monsters?"
"I have no grudges against this beast, but he cut off one of my arms and will live with him forever!"
"Yes, we will fight until death!"
More and more warriors are complying, mostly because they are unwilling to do so. Since Qianlongyuan, all the treasures they have worked hard to accumulate have been stripped bare. No one would feel better.
They are not stupid, and they also know that their sect or family cannot really fight Wu Ming over this matter. The only chance is to unite as one and kill Wu Ming in Qianlongyuan.
Therefore, I selectively forgot that Changsun Ling was the initiator!
"Zhan Tai, let's go!"
Yuchi Shang said with a cold face.
"Why are you so afraid of that kid?"
Zhan Taihuang's urn sounded loud and angry, and he felt a little dissatisfied.
"You should be afraid of him, everyone should be afraid of him. Even if you are sure to kill him, you should be afraid of him even more. This fear must be maintained until you actually kill him!"
Yuchi Shang turned around with a flick of his sleeves, not looking at the regrouping, and was full of energy, ready to unite everyone to attack Wu Ming's eldest son, Ling!
"I……"
Zhan Taihuang stomped his feet, picked up the giant sword and followed.
"Chen Kang of Pulong Villa in the Great Wei Dynasty is willing to look up to his eldest grandson and swear to kill Wu Ming's traitors and avenge all his comrades!"
Chen Kang, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was so excited that he repeatedly raised his hands.
Behind him, several team members with broken arms kept cursing Wu Ming and praising Changsun Ling, which aroused everyone's enthusiasm, as if they had forgotten the whole story. It was because Changsun Ling and Ouyang Long framed the descendants of the three thieves.
"Don't worry, everyone, don't worry, I..."
Changsun Ling regained his confidence and seemed to have forgotten the scene of the sneak attack before. Under the protection of the guards, he looked at everyone sincerely, especially Chen Kang and others seriously. What a good comrade!
"The road to hell leads to the door of hell wide open!"
Just when Changsun Ling was "confiding his heart to the prisoners" like a star over the moon, and almost swore not to kill Wu Ming, a cold voice sounded silently, and was drowned in the shouts one after another.
Buzz!
A dark wind that seemed to come from the underworld of hell blew by silently, making everyone shiver, but they looked around in confusion. Most people didn't know what was going on.
"No……"
As for Changsun Ling, who was surrounded in the center, his eyebrows were all gray and his eyes were suddenly lifeless. The pages of the rune chain that appeared before only emitted green light, as if he knew that he had lost the target of protection, and floated back into his body with a cry.
.
"Who?"
Only then did a few guards realize that something was wrong. The person who took action had already blended into the crowd. By the time they passed through the crowd, they had already used some kind of secret technique to break through the air.
"Your Majesty!"
"Young Master!"
When he looked again, Changsun Ling's face was gloomy, he looked up to the sky and fell, with a high-spirited smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, which made everyone's heart tremble.
The eldest son of Zhao Guogong in the middle Tang Dynasty, the direct descendant of the top wealthy family in Guanlong, and the eldest grandson passed away!
"A man who built a plank road openly and secretly visited Chencang, but I still underestimated him!"
Yuchi Shang sighed and looked at the majestic shadow that faded away above the noisy crowd.
If someone can really see it, they will definitely find that it is a green and yellow giant crab that supports the sky and the ground, stretching in all directions, with eight legs wide open, and a dark shadow behind it, as if it has opened the door to hell!
"What kind of evil magic is this? It's actually death energy?"
Zhan Taihuang turned around in horror, shock gleaming in his eyes, and he held the giant knife tightly, as if this was the only way to give him courage.
As a military genius, life and death fights are commonplace. He almost walks through the pile of dead people. He is extremely sensitive to the death energy. It is extremely pure and the death energy condensed through special means is enough to destroy the soul of the soul invisibly!
"The road to hell leads to the door of hell wide open!"
Yuchi Shang said a faint word, and after a moment of silence he said, "Huang Quan pointed the way. I didn't expect that clan to be born. Let's go. When you meet Wu Ming in the future, you must stay away. Now he has help and his wings are full.
No one can trample and humiliate you at will!"
"Humph, he is just relying on conspiracy and tricks. If he fights alone..."
Zhan Taihuang was not convinced.
"If you fight alone, you will die miserably. Next time, I don't know if I can get there in time!"
Yuchi Shang took a deep look at him, with disappointment in his eyes.
Although Zhan Taihuang was his favorite peer and his strength was not inferior to him, he was brave but brave, otherwise he would not have been deceived by Changsun Ling and teamed up with Ouyang Long to intercept Wu Ming and others.
"I, a military man, am not afraid of death!"
Zhan Taihuang scratched his neck and said.
"In that case, let's go find him!"
Yuchi Shang was slightly startled. He tapped Zhan Taihuang lightly with one hand. A black flag roared out like a black dragon and fell directly into his palm. He turned around and said coldly, "Brother Cheng, Brother Qin and the others are at the lower level. They are already preparing to break through. I'm going to go
Help them, it’s up to you!”
"I...I listen to you!"
Zhan Taihuang lowered his proud head and followed Yuchishang step by step, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, daring not to say another word.
…
At the same time, in a corner of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Wu Ming took the seriously injured Fang Xiren and fled all the way, avoiding all eyes and ears, and followed a pre-explored safe route to the outside of the valley.
"Um?"
Wu Ming stopped suddenly and his eyes focused.
I saw a young Taoist opposite who was wearing a green Taoist robe, his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, holding a fly whisk, carrying an iron sword on his back, and wearing straw sandals, with an unusually ordinary face.
"He is..."
Fang Xiren's pupils shrank and he exclaimed, "Zhang Pojun!"
Wu Ming took a breath, his expression calm and indifferent, with a hint of coldness.
Zhang Pojun, who ranks first on Qianlongyuan's king-killing list, has the reputation of Pojun, and has countless killings, is actually such an inconspicuous Taoist who might not be recognized even if thrown into a crowd!
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Quanzhen Longmen Qian Yangzi has met His Highness King Wu."
Zhang Pojun bowed his head and bowed.
"Do people outside the country like to meddle in other people's business?"
Wu Ming said coldly.
"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty!"
Zhang Pojun stepped forward slowly, with no murderous intention in his eyes, but his words revealed unquestionable will, "The prince has only a body of military force, but he kills too much and acts almost like a demon, which is inconsistent with the purpose of the saints to open the Qianlong Abyss."
, If you are willing to stop here, I am willing to give the prince a good fortune, just to show my heart!"
"Do you know Shenxiu?"
Wu Ming said abruptly.
"Senior Brother Shenxiu is knowledgeable in Buddhism and has been a close friend for a long time, but we have no chance to meet him!"
Zhang Pojun was slightly startled.
"Then do you know Huineng?"
Wu Ming said again.
"I've never heard of him, but he asked the King of Wu to see him. Who is this eminent monk?"
Zhang broke the military road.
"In that case..."
Wu Ming nodded slightly, his voice turned cold, his figure jumped out like lightning, and slapped him down with a palm, "You can go and die!"
"Hey, the prince's murderous intention is soaring into the sky, just like the devil, the poor man has no choice but to offend!"
Zhang Pojun sighed slightly, but didn't see any movement. The iron sword behind him suddenly came into his hand, and he moved forward in a circle at will, pointing at the dragon shadow palm wind.
Buzz!
A sword intent that seemed extremely weak, but was actually extremely solid and vast, surged out and actually pierced the dragon shadow's palm print.
What is particularly terrifying is that under this sword, the light and shadow like dragon scales surged on Wu Ming's arms, layer by layer. Unable to withstand the impact of this sword, it was like a fish whose scales were peeled off, and the palms of his hands were like fish.
There was a stinging pain everywhere, running down the arm and straight into the heart.
This is not the rough sword intention of the artistic conception warrior, but the true wishful sword intention, which is a magical sword power after the sword heart is clear!
"The sword means everything you want!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he started to use his skills without hesitation. A layer of pale golden clouds swelled up and covered his whole body. It was the golden bell that had changed its appearance. In the blur of light and shadow, there were dense cloud patterns, mountains and rivers hidden on it.
The river flows, and its majesty reveals majesty. (To be continued)