my wife is god catcher

Chapter 470 Through the ages, the first magic stick
Xiang Hong, Wu Meng, Ge Zhong, Zhang Yan...

A group of Meng Shentong's disciples attacked together, although they had only practiced the Asura Yin Sha Kung Fu to the third or fourth level, the combined force of all of them was quite impressive.

Shura's Yin Sha Gong and other chilling mental techniques will naturally form a union after the move is made, and the already extremely cold autumn wind instantly condenses into ice.

Li Pangui was not afraid of this at all, and punched the powerful enemy in front of him with a heavy force, like a heavy hammer.

Li Pangui cultivated Luo Yinsha Kungfu hard since he was a child, and he focused on the island without distractions. His kung fu is pure and powerful, which is even better than Meng Shentong.

After getting the secret book left by Qiao Beiming, all of his accumulation has been turned into his cultivation base. Coupled with Li Jinyu's many reminders, he has already broken through the Ninth Level Shura Yin Sha Gong.

In order to give full play to Li Pangui's strength, Li Jinyu taught him his powerful and heavy fists.

No matter how ingenious or gaudy the enemy's moves are, they just blast with all their might.

Boom is not random punching. Li Pangui, who hunted on the island since he was a child, has a beast-like intuition. When he punches, he will subconsciously choose the weak point of the enemy's strength.

Although it is not as talented as Xiao Feng's God of War, and Li Jinyu is not as hopeful as the emperor, but it is completely enough to deal with mediocre disciples like Meng Shentong.

"boom!"

There was only a bang, and many disciples of Meng Shentong were kicked back with a punch, Li Pangui flew up, and punched the nearest hapless ghost with his fist the size of a sandbag.

"boom!"

The disciple of the Mangshan School who had just turned to Meng Shentong and was able to pass on a layer of spiritual skills was killed by Li Pangui's punch.

The strength of the punch exploded in the body, and the unlucky ghost was instantly blown into seventy-eight yuan. Fortunately, Li Pangui's attack was accompanied by extremely cold true energy, and all the pieces were frozen into ice.

Li Pangui kicked his fist and kicked his legs, kicking out the pieces like a football, his posture was completely devoid of aesthetics, only the wild animality that was wanton and arrogant to the extreme.

It seems that he is not a human being, but a lion, tiger, wolf and leopard!

Stronger than a lion, braver than a tiger, crueler than a jackal, faster than a cheetah.

For Li Pangui, all these people in front of him were his enemies, so he could kill everything, and his strikes were as fast as lightning, and he had already killed seven or eight people in the blink of an eye.

Meng Shentong was terrified.

Of course, it is not without benefits to take refuge in the power gang. If there are not enough benefits, who would be willing to take refuge?
Liu Suifeng presented a set of Taoist orthodox mental methods, and Meng Shentong used this to resolve the risk of becoming obsessed, and cultivated the Shura Yinsha skills to the ninth level, far surpassing Ximen Muye.

It is for this reason that Liu Suifeng sacrificed Ximen Muye in the plan to rescue Yuan Tiangang.

After arriving in Luoyang, Meng Shentong thought about his own ending, thought that he might die under the conspiracy of princes and nobles, and even thought that he might die under the siege of Jinwuwei.

But Meng Shentong never expected that the Li family, whose family was destroyed by him, would come to take revenge after 20 years.

Meng Shentong roared angrily: "People of the Li family, even if you become fierce ghosts, I will not be afraid of you!"

Li Shengnan sarcastically said: "Ghost? I will turn you into a ghost now, and then I will drive you away!"

Before the words finished, Caiyun came out of her sheath.

Li Shengnan has a decisive personality. After getting along with Li Jinyu for a long time, although his temperament has become more stable, his moves have become more fierce and fierce, and he will kill people with his sword.

With a flash of cold light, the sword came out like a dragon, and a long emerald green dragon blasted towards Meng Shentong's heart, and the bright green light of the Cloud Cutting Sword was an auspicious cloud covering the long dragon.

Meng Shentong was startled, he separated his palms and wanted to clamp Li Shengnan's sword, but he didn't want Li Shengnan to slam the dragon into his tail, and the blade pierced his lower abdomen.

Meng Shentong has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and has seen many swordsmanship masters, but he has never seen such a cold and ruthless but changeable swordsmanship.

But he didn't know that this was not swordsmanship, and Li Shengnan's character could not be cultivated into advanced swordsmanship. She just used the sword as a weapon and used the technique of fighting and killing.

In some respects, it is very similar to Jiangzuo League protector A Fei and money help protector Jing Wuming.

Not swordsmanship, but killing!
In the blink of an eye, Li Shengnan and Meng Shentong had gone through three moves. Li Shengnan's moves were rushing to attack, each move was faster than the last.

Meng Shentong regards defense as offense, and wants to stick to the door and take advantage of the situation to fight back. He doesn't want Li Shengnan to attack more and more urgently, and the sword in his hand is a magic weapon, so he won't be given a chance to breathe.

If this continues, everything will be over before Li Shengnan's physical strength is exhausted.

As a Jiangyang thief, Meng Shentong naturally had his own arrogance. His palms separated and closed suddenly, and he even grabbed Cai Yun's sword, while the other hand hit his eyes directly.

Xuan Yin finger!
Yinhan pointed out quickly, if Li Shengnan didn't put away his sword, he wouldn't be able to keep his beautiful face.

Li Shengnan sneered, and a heavenly magic force field that distorted space suddenly burst out from his body. Before Meng Shentong's finger force reached his body, it had already been moved and removed.

"Heavenly magic force field? This is impossible!"

Meng Shentong was stunned.

If Li Shengnan possesses the magic force field, then isn't she a disciple of Yingui, and Wu Zetian's apprentice and grandson?

How is this possible?

Li Shengnan didn't care about Meng Shentong's thoughts, and he raised his sword. Although Meng Shentong stopped in time, he was also cut with a bloody mouth, and the blood flowed out.

It was too late to tap the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, so he could only freeze the wound with Shura Yin Sha Gong and forcibly stop the injury.

Without waiting for Meng Shentong to fight back, Li Shengnan, who had succeeded in the forced move, stepped up his attack, his swordsmanship was like a dragon flying from the sky, like the morning sun piercing through the clouds and mist in the morning sun.

Like the rising sun in the east, the rays of the sun are shining brightly, and like the setting sun in the west, the setting sun is like blood, sweeping vertically and horizontally, there is a cold and murderous intent that everything in the world can't be killed.

In an instant, the sword light pierced through the clouds and mist that had lingered in Mang Mountain for many years, and scattered on Meng Shentong's chest.

"laugh!"

A cold light flashed, and blood burst out.

There was a bloody opening on Meng Shentong's chest. Meng Shentong took the opportunity to distance himself, and wiped his left hand on his chest, freezing the wound and turning the blood into ice at the same time.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Dozens of blood blades stabbed at Li Shengnan.

Li Shengnan turned around to avoid it, while Meng Shentong took the opportunity to direct his Qi back to the Yuan, and his right hand had gathered the strength of the Vajra palm.

"The dead leftover of the Li family, eat me!"

He said "eat my palm", but his left foot was cut out like a sharp knife. It was after Meng Shentong joined the Power Gang that he practiced the sneak attack with a foot knife.

He didn't have sharp blades on his feet, but he turned water into ice with Shura's Yin Sha skill, which made him even more insidious and difficult to guard against.

"Whoosh!"

Li Shengnan flicked out a ribbon with his left hand to block Meng Shentong's foot knife, and swung out the sword with his right hand, like thunder falling from the sky, with the power and power of a brilliant sun.

……

Li Jinyu was stopped by someone.

That is an old way.

The purple gossip Taoist robe was spotless, with a white jade whisk in his hand, his whole body was flawless, even if he was the real Huang Chang, he didn't have such a fairy air.

That's right, fairy!
Seeing this delicate old man, two words immediately appeared in Li Jinyu's mind - Immortal!
The old Taoist practiced superbly, and even surpassed Zuo Guoshi Huang Chang. Among the Taoist priests Li Jinyu had met, only Zhang Sanfeng and Ling Donglai had a higher cultivation level than him.

Li Chunfeng, Huang Chang, Wang Chongyang, these Taoist masters, seem to be inferior to this old Taoist priest.

Li Jinyu didn't even dare to use the Tianzi Wangqi technique to observe his aura, because there was a warning sign in his heart, and if he used the Tianzi Wangqi technique to observe it, he would definitely suffer backlash.

This is a beast-like intuition of crisis, and it is also a sense of crisis developed by Li Jinyu after many battles.

Li Jinyu smiled and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Taoist priest blocked my way to ask for incense with me?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "No."

Li Jinyu said: "Why is that? Don't you think I'm a great devil in troubled times, and you want to use your own supreme way to completely surrender me?"

The old Taoist said: "Why did Lord Hou say such a thing?"

Li Jinyu said: "It's not asking for incense, nor is it subduing demons, so it's ordering?"

The old Taoist stroked his short beard: "The poor Taoist is not very good at subjugating demons, but only likes to read facial expressions, approve horoscopes, and measure fleeting years. May the Lord be a fortune teller?"

Li Jinyu said, "What am I?"

The old Taoist wondered: "What is Hou Ye? Of course, it is Hou Ye who has the final say. Could it be that he is a poor Taoist?"

Li Jinyu said: "If it is someone else, even my master, what they say is not counted, but if it is ordered by the Taoist priest, it is a golden word."

With that said, Li Jinyu walked towards the gazebo, sat down on a stone bench, and looked at Luoyang City.

"Dragon pupils and phoenix neck are extremely expensive. If you are a woman, you can be regarded as the emperor. The Taoist priest is really capable."

Apart from the contemporary celestial masters of the Tianshi Mansion, the only veteran who can have such a cultivation level is Yuan Tiangang.

In particular, he said that he is good at divination and calculation, isn't it Yuan Tiangang, the number one magician in all ages?

There are countless masters in the Taoist sect. In terms of the study of Taoist thought and the spread of Taoism, Yuan Tiangang is nothing, and he has made no major contributions.

But if it is a magic stick, Yuan Tiangang will be second, who would dare to be the first?Who is better than Yuan Tiangang?
What Li Jinyu said just now is the most legendary legend of Yuan Tiangang, that is, he once gave orders to Wu Zetian when he was a child.

Not to mention that at that time the Great Tang ruled the world, the theory of a female emperor alone was enough to be beaten with sticks.

At that time, no one thought that the child who was ordered by Yuan Tiangang would successfully ascend to the throne of the emperor by fulfilling Yuan Tiangang's order decades later.

Hearing Li Jinyu's words, Yuan Tiangang didn't show any surprise on his face. It's not surprising that Li Jinyu recognized him. If he didn't recognize him, he must be putting on an act on purpose.

Li Jinyu asked: "The Taoist priest left Hanguang Temple a few days ago, why didn't he go further? If His Majesty rushes over now, the Taoist priest seems to be in danger."

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said, "You even know this? You are scarier than I imagined."

Li Jinyu said: "If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. If he wants to achieve a career, intelligence is a prerequisite, and a dense intelligence network must be formed."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Well said, why don't you guess carefully, what am I looking for you for?"

Li Jinyu said: "Of course, I can't match the Taoist priest's martial arts, but I think I should be able to hold on until His Majesty arrives. If the Taoist priest doesn't want to be escorted back to Hanguang Temple, it's best not to waste time."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Aren't you curious about me?"

Li Jinyu said, "You have two more words."

Yuan Tiangang said: "I'll make a bet with you."

Li Jinyu said, "What are you betting on?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Let's just gamble, will Meng Shentong die today? How long will Su Mengzhen live? Can Six and a Half Hall win the final victory?"

Li Jinyu said: "I don't bet on Su Mengzhen, nor on the loss of thunder. I only bet on Meng Shentong. I bet that Meng Shentong will die today, and there will be no dead body after death."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Why?"

Li Jinyu said: "Because I can't control Su Mengzhen's fate, nor can I control the damage of lightning, I can only control Meng's supernatural power, and Meng's supernatural power will surely die."

Yuan Tiangang said: "You don't have confidence?"

Li Jinyu said: "I'm not interested. I don't like treating people as puppets and manipulating them wantonly. That kind of feeling may be a fairy, but it's not a human being."

Yuan Tiangang didn't care about Li Jinyu's sarcasm, he just laughed it off, and said with a smile: "Pimpedao can tell you what I calculated. Both Su Mengzhen and Lei Shun will die in this battle, but Meng Shentong can escape from desperation."

Li Jinyu said: "Then you are doomed."

Yuan Tiangang said: "You don't need to bet?"

Li Jinyu said: "No need, for a person like you, losing a bet is the greatest punishment!"

This is what Li Chunfeng told Li Jinyu.

The most unbearable thing for those who study feng shui fate is to fail in calculations. They fail step by step. The more times they fail, the weaker their strength will be.

It's not a "fate backlash", but that one's self-confidence will be hit, and the weakness of the heart will affect martial arts, and eventually become like Shi Zhixuan.

Yuan Tiangang said: "Although you only bet once, you have already bet three times in your heart."

Li Jinyu said: "You are wrong. What I hate the most is gambling. No matter whether you win or lose, you are just a gambling dog. You have already lost when you bet."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Since you don't want to gamble, why didn't you inform Wu Zetian, but made false claims with me? Haven't you already exposed yourself?"

Li Jinyu said indifferently: "If you can't even see this, it's not Yuan Tiangang!"

Yuan Tiangang said: "What else?"

Li Jinyu said: "You even deliberately used a game that you must lose. In Meng Shentong's game, you didn't intend to win at all. He is just a bait."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Two out of three rounds."

Li Jinyu waved his hand: "If you want to use these boring things to calculate my wisdom, strength, and connections, you will definitely fail!"

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said: "A temporary failure may be called a failure, or it may be a layout before success. I actually don't care about winning or losing."

Li Jinyu said: "Then you can lose."

As far as the eye could see, Li Shengnan and Meng Shentong had already reached the last move. From the Mangshan cemetery to the depths of Mangshan's clouds and mists, the sound of swords exploded like thunder.

The sky was full of sword light like strands of silk, and as the mountain wind melted into the clouds and mist, there was another dragon chant, and the blue light was condensed into a long dragon of sword aura.

In the clouds and mists, a stern bolt of lightning suddenly burst out, separating all the clouds and mists.

The clouds cleared, the fog cleared, and the sun shone.

Li Shengnan stood upright on the edge of the cliff, Meng Shentong's eyes were bleeding, followed by bleeding marks on his neck, and his head fell into the cliff thousands of feet away.

Dead without a corpse!

(End of this chapter)