Taoist chanting

Chapter 285 There is no worst, only worse
"Brother Bian, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow. They are trapped in the soul-killing array. So what if they are the Keqing Supervisor? Hurry up and capture them, so that no other monks will run into Ye Changmeng. This place will not bother us to kill people and get bloody. As long as you restrain them and throw them to Laolangling, it will take less than an hour, and there will be no bones left."

Within the formation, came the soft and seductive voice of that beautiful woman with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"We didn't kill anyone, Zhoucheng wanted to investigate, and invited an expert to deduce, the cause and effect can't fall on us, brother, think about it, we were caught by him, even if we ran back to the sect, if we really made trouble in the state The Chengdaolu branch knows that robbing and killing the prison envoy is a felony, can we have a good fruit to eat? In order to clear the relationship, the sect is afraid that we will be the first to kick us out of the mountain gate."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head when he heard it, and he turned off the image of Keqing card.

The seemingly weak woman played a role in fueling the whole evil, fulfilling the old saying that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Wicked people are never written on their faces, and malice is mostly produced by changes in the environment and foreign objects.

There is no inherent "evil" and "bad", but once the mood is broken, it is difficult to repair.

The woman was afraid that all the blame would be placed on herself, and she would become a scapegoat pushed by the big sect. She wanted to strengthen the man's heart to seize treasures and kill people. She even thought up such a poisonous plan, and she even said it in front of them, trying to completely block the way out. .

Now look at the man's choice, if he still has brains... Well, there are many choices.

Huang Wu was silent for a while.

The two seemed to be discussing through sound transmission, and then Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the fog was getting thicker and denser. He drew his sword out of its sheath, and dark blue and green swirling stripes appeared on his body, which reflected a bit strangely on his face.

In the afternoon of the day before yesterday, I was exchanging lessons with He Guangjun, and I had already used the magical power of body protection, but I haven't been able to recover until today.

The gravity increased suddenly, Zhang Wenfeng didn't move, he took a little bit of Yuan Qi to resist, he was trying to stop with static.

With the donkey's cleverness and the tacit understanding between him and him, there is no attack at this moment. The guy is probably hiding in a dark place nearby and preparing to lay an ambush.

Donkey knows what means he has, and won't worry about him being trapped in the formation and unable to get out.

Those two people missed the donkey, probably because they didn't find the donkey that arrived later?
After all, the "singing bird" who spied on him couldn't think independently, so if he stared at him, he only knew to stare...it should be like this.

A cloud of thick yellow mist suddenly pressed down above his head, and Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword upwards.

As the sword qi passed, there was a sound of "嗤啦" like a cracked brocade, and the yellow mist parted to the two sides, with only thin mist in the middle. His sword skills were not inferior to He Guangjun's. Make it halfway.

A patter of khaki-yellow fragments rained down around him, hitting the nearby rocks with pits.

Mo Ye stood still, and she ignored all attacks.

She didn't intend to make a move like a spectator, just to watch the fun, she wanted to see what methods the Taoist priests trapped in the formation used to deal with those two.

She has seen as many bad guys and ghosts as a cow's hair, and it can be said that the worst villains of the three realms are gathered in the Nether Realm.

"With such a little ability, how dare you do the evil thing of killing people and seizing treasures?"

Zhang Wenfeng sneered.

He used his spiritual sense to carefully search for the figures of the two people in the formation. The strike just now gave him some thoughts of breaking the formation.

He was waiting for an opportunity, and he didn't do what Mo Ye expected. Mo Ye would have helped him long ago, so he didn't have to wait until now.

As soon as the words fell, the dark blue and green stripes on Zhang Wenfeng's body rotated sharply, making a subtle and rough sound of rough stones rubbing against smooth metal objects. Zhang Wenfeng "saw" little by little invisible spikes and hairs, which were repaired Afterwards, the light streaks of the protective body that exploded from the dark blue dharma plate bounced away.

About a foot around his body, his chest, abdomen and head gradually formed two fine bands of light surrounded by fluorescent lights.

This wave of array attacks came abruptly and strangely.

He easily blocked it with the vortex disk, only consuming some energy in his body.

The sword in his hand suddenly stabbed obliquely to the left, and the cyan sword light broke through the thick yellow fog, making a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

There was a collision sound and the woman's cry of pain in the yellow mist, and he attacked and injured the woman who wanted to get close to him.

The mist was as thick as it rolled to eliminate the gap pierced by the sword energy. However, Zhang Wenfeng rushed forward, sweeping the thousand troops with the jujube sword in his hand. With a sound of "clang", he changed his move and stabbed obliquely, he had already entangled the woman who was retreating in a hurry.

The fog was shattered by him, lumps here and there, and the sword energy blessed by his "Fit with Body" sword state was too sharp.

Moreover, he has a magic weapon to protect him, easily blocking several waves of strange attacks launched by the formation.

Bian Zhengfeng, who was in charge of the formation, regretted it a lot when he saw this. What was the reason for that guy to be so vigorous when he was trapped in the formation?
He is now on the verge of riding a tiger, his eyes roll, taking advantage of Junior Sister Ni, who encouraged him to do the evil thing of robbery, in a hurry to deal with the attack of the guest guard in the squad, he pinches with both hands, suddenly removes the mist cover from the woman, and uses Gravity resisted a little.

Don't blame him for being cruel and merciless.

"Bian Zhengfeng, you..."

The handsome woman turned pale with fright, her face turned pale instantly, guessing that her companion was going to hurt her.

In order to put all the blame on her alone.

By then, she will be dead, so she will be unable to argue with a hundred words, and she will bring harm to her parents and relatives.

Such a vicious person, who treats her like this after having her body, she hates it so much!

Zhang Wenfeng rushed forward, knocked away the long sword that the woman was desperately resisting with a blank face, his wrist trembled slightly, and he pierced the woman's left rib acupuncture point along the opponent's sword, he did not destroy the flower with his hands, leaving the woman alone Life can be pointed out to the son of a family named Bian Zhengfeng.

Anyway, if she is dead, the woman doesn't know how many disgusting things she will shake off.

The great sect counts for reputation, so it is inevitable to clean up the sect.

To save him from wasting time facing Da Zongmen's anger.

A huge suction force emerged from the yellow mist, pulling the woman who was about to collapse down to the canyon below.

At the same time, fists and big rocks slammed towards Zhang Wenfeng intensively, and the yellow mist surged and closed, preventing him from capturing the woman.

The woman cursed desperately and sternly: "Bian Zhengfeng, you will die..."

The sound of "bang bang" was horrifying, and it interrupted the cursing behind the woman in a few moments.

Falling from the top of the canyon, the woman whose Yuan Qi is restrained has no chance of escaping, and ended up in such a crushed end, it can be said that her life was wronged by all the tricks.

"What a loving and righteous family member, why don't you just arrest him?"

Zhang Wenfeng retreated a few steps, swung his sword and smashed all the rocks condensed by the formations attacking him.

Mo Ye didn't know where he went, and he didn't follow him to advance or retreat, so that he could just let go of his hands and feet, sweep the Zaomu sword horizontally, and then chop vertically, cutting up and disturbing the closed fog.

Amidst the bang, Ting Fengyan was chopped off by him.

He has no sympathy for the woman's tragic end. Killers are always killed, and when they have evil thoughts and do evil things, they should have the consciousness of being backlashed by malice.

After a few sword strikes, he noticed that the formation surrounding him had been relaxed a lot, and he guessed that Bian Zhengfeng, who murdered and silenced him, took the opportunity to escape, so he was not worried about it.

Slashing at the same position with two swords in a row, the fog in front of him lost its restraint and dispersed suddenly.

The mountain wind blows, and the vision returns to clarity.

The sword cultivator used strength to break through the formation, which was vividly displayed at this moment.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and saw two or three hundred feet away in the air, a handsome man with a dark face and disheveled hair, who was in a panic to deal with the attack of a donkey with wild lightning strikes.

"Small sample, dare to set up a trick to harm my temple master? Are you brave enough to eat a bear's heart and a leopard?"

"Look at Master Donkey's turning lightning technique, go!"

"With such a little ability, you dare to imitate the bad guys and rob, are you tired of working?"

The donkey's mouth was full of thoughts, and the attack speed was extremely fast.

After it has been promoted and familiarized with the demon power, the power of the lightning strike and other attack methods has increased, and it has never had a chance to try it. At this time, it caught a hapless robber, how could it let it go.

Taking the time to hit a sonic explosion, the man's face was distorted, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was teetering in the air.

The donkey was very satisfied with the power of its two guards' attacking skills, and shouted: "Monastery Master, please rest, the little thieves have entered Baoyuan."

It is awe-inspiring to say it, but I am afraid that the viewer will steal its business.

It still wants to keep it and play it slowly, and there are new tricks such as "Thunderstorm", "Rainburst and Thunderstorm", etc., which have not been enjoyed by thieves. Improve.

"Quick battle, don't delay."

Zhang Wenfeng has never had a playful mentality when it comes to fighting. What he pays attention to is to go all out and kill with one blow.

"Okay, let's solve it now!"

Seeing the spectator flying towards him, the donkey responded quickly.

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(End of this chapter)