surnamed Wang

Chapter 538 Serious Injury
No matter how exquisite the magic technique is, it can't compare with a real sword and gun. Yaliu's previous intention to use magic to kill people was finally resolved by the other party. Although two living Buddhas were involved, it was a price for the Nascent Soul Still too small.

Before Huiming left, there was a Buddha's seal, so Yaliu had to sacrifice the soul banner, and the souls accumulated for thousands of years would be lost for most of them.

After a brief review of the situation, Yaliu finally decided to break the situation with his strength, relying on his own speed as a cultivator of Jujujie Nascent Soul, and strive to win the battle in the shortest time.

The few people who besieged Yaliu were all sword masters. Although their swordsmanship and sword moves were top-notch, they still seemed a little stretched in the face of the disparity in strength. Rather than saying that they were besieging Yaliu, it would be better to say they were being besieged.

Yaliu reached the extreme speed, leaving behind afterimages wherever he passed. He kept walking among several people, the scythe in his hand was as light as nothing, and easily blocked the attack. If you look carefully, you will find Each afterimage seemed to be facing one enemy.

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The people around died one after another, which made Wang Bingquan, who had always regarded protecting people as the foundation of his cultivation, very angry. He greeted the opponent with the long sword in his hand, perhaps feeling the master's anger. At first, only the bright red hilt of the sword gradually faded. It became scarlet, and every sword strike was mixed with hostility.

Wang Gingquan was also infected by this hostility, his eyes unconsciously showed a strong killing intent, he stabbed fiercely at Yaliu with his sword, and muttered in his mouth:

"Ten steps to kill one person."

This is the move used by Fuzi, kill one person in ten steps, never die!

Wang Gangquan was extremely embarrassed by this move back then, so he left a deep impression on it, and tried it many times afterwards, but all of them were futile.

Wang Gangquan's castration soared, and he stabbed Yaliu's chest. The latter also noticed that it was unusual, and with a swing of the sickle in his hand, he knocked everyone away.

As soon as he left the spot, Wang Bingquan stabbed the afterimage with his sword, and then he kept stepping, and his figure appeared in another position, stabbing an afterimage again, and kept flashing in the air like this, which made people see dazzled.

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Seeing this, Yaliu frowned slightly, feeling that this scene seemed familiar. A thousand years ago, there seemed to be a sword fairy in Wangchen Realm. He was extremely talented. It's very similar to the trick in front of you.

The sword moves Wang Bingquan used were really superior, but it's a pity that he is a Jindan cultivator, and in the face of absolute power, no matter how fancy the skills are, they will not be effective.

Seeing that he was not a threat to himself, Yaliu stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at his opponent coldly, and passed the long scythe forward in his hand, and it collided with the steel sword in the opponent's hand, sparks flew everywhere, and then punched , Going straight to the other side's door.

Wang Gingquan had been prepared for a long time and crossed his arms to block him, but he underestimated the opponent's strength and flew upside down without even holding his breath. After landing, he not only lost his weapon, but also broke his left arm bone. Became a difficult brother.

Seeing that he couldn't afford the wind and waves anymore, Yaliu turned around and started the second round of killing. The young Taoist priests who had besieged him with swords before, except for the one who held the mahogany sword, were of some level. Beheaded, or impaled.

Groom He managed to parry a few tricks, but was slapped on the face by the other party. Yaliu's nails were like hooks, and directly left several deep scratches on the face of this little Taoist priest of Chongyang Palace. Saved a life, and lost his handsome appearance in the future.

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Seeing the young lives fall one by one, the rest of the people present were all moved. They wanted to step forward to rescue them, but they couldn't even catch the other person's figure, let alone stop them.

At this time, Moon Cake and Dragon and Tiger Zhang Danxuan seemed to have made up their minds, and sat down cross-legged almost at the same time. Pu Wen immediately guessed what the other party was thinking, and his already pale face turned even paler. Mooncake said lightly:
"Defend the law for me."

Then he closed his eyes.

Dark clouds approached suddenly in the east, the thunder rolled, the sun filled the sky in the west, and the Sanskrit sounds curled up. The two sides each occupied half of the sky, forming a grand scene of one light and one dark.

"Honor Dragon Subduing, return to your seat!"

In the western sky, a very majestic voice sounded, the golden beam of light fell again, and a giant dragon lowered its head from the sky, circled the beam of light and flew down until it came to the owner.

A golden shadow emerged from Moon Cake's body, which looked exactly like her. The shadow first touched the huge dragon head in front of him, then turned to look at Pu Wen, whose eyes were already flushed. The dragon's head flew into the sky.

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Rising to mid-air, Moon Cake pointed at the still-killing Yaliu and shouted:

"Beast, still not obeying the law?"

Yaliu suddenly turned around when he heard the sound, fixed his red eyes on the golden figure in the air, and said sharply:

"Just because you dare to humiliate this deity?"

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward with a wave of wings, swung the sickle in his hand and slashed towards the beam of light.

Moon Cake's eyes showed a rare cunning, and a phantom appeared behind him again. The phantom was wearing a tattered monk's robe and hat, holding a broken cattail fan in his hand, and a gourd hanging from his waist.

With a single point of his finger, Yalius froze in the air, and then he slammed the cattail fan vigorously, and there was an endless wind in front of him, which was far more powerful than the previous sandstorm.

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Yaliu was right in front of Gangfeng, he felt as if he had been hit by a ten-thousand-jin hammer, his body flew upside down in an instant, layers of feathers fell off halfway, and he flew out of everyone's sight within three breaths.

After the moon cakes were finished, they took a last look at Pu Wen, and then slowly disappeared into the sky like the two monks who became Buddhas before.

Tears in Pu Wen's eyes couldn't help but flow down, but there was a smile on his face. Just now, he seemed to see the innocent little girl from back then who just stuffed mooncakes into her mouth.

Yaliu didn't know how far he was pushed by a fan, maybe a hundred miles, maybe a thousand miles, or even further.All he knew was that all the feathers in his body were lost in the strong wind, and he didn't stop until he hit a rocky mountain, the bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart.

He struggled hard to get up, but he couldn't move a finger. These bald donkeys really restrained him very strongly. It seemed that the legend was true, and he would report the matter when he returned to Jutujie.

After resting for a while, Yaliu managed to generate some strength. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard a sound of breaking through the air. A mahogany sword shot at him across thousands of miles. On the stone wall.

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"Asshole, since you dare to hurt me?"

After being injured by a sword, Yaliu not only didn't feel weak, but instead flew out of the stone wall like a flash of light, endured the pain and pulled out the mahogany sword from his chest bit by bit, regardless of the black smoke coming out of his chest, he stepped hard on the stone wall, Rush towards the west with astonishing fierce flames.

After Yaliu left, the stone wall behind him couldn't withstand his strength, and began to crack inch by inch. The cracks spread to the end and collapsed.

"Don't think that I won't dare to touch you if you become a so-called immortal, leave it to me!"

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(End of this chapter)