The Ming Dynasty Suzaku is a magic sword with a sharp sword intent. When the sword is drawn, it must draw blood, and it needs to be nourished by the master's energy and blood.
After Wang Gang grabbed the Wushuang Sword Box, he immediately realized that it contained the divine sword, and later learned the origin of the Ming Dynasty Suzaku from Sikong Changfeng.
In fact, no one in Wushuang City has been able to control the Ming Suzaku for a hundred years, so it was sealed in the Wushuang Sword Box.
Wang Gang himself has strong qi and blood, so nourishing the sword with blood is naturally not a problem. However, the Ming Dynasty Suzaku has a monstrous murderous intention. If the soldier wears it for a long time, it will not only be useless, but also harmful.
Normally Wang Gang keeps the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird in the Wushuang Sword Box, but today this is the first time he took it out.
With a sword in his hand, Wang Gang's murderous intent turned into monstrous flames, and a fierce bird appeared behind him.
The murderous intention of the Ming Dynasty Zhuque was so great that it unexpectedly matched Wang Gang's, and all the murderous intent he had accumulated on the battlefield in his previous lives was unleashed. The original great freedom state, because of the Ming Dynasty Zhuque, entered a half-step fugue.
Sikong Changfeng and Lei Yunhe glanced at Wang Gang strangely. They were really attracted by the murderous aura on his body. How many people had to be killed before he had such strong and substantial murderous aura.
Even Beili General Ye Xiaoying, who was known as the "human massacre" by the world, could not possibly have such murderous intent.
In fact, Su Changhe, the master of Anhe, has killed countless people in his life. He has only killed hundreds of people in his life, not even a fraction of Wang Gang's.
After Wang Gang used the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird, Sikong Changfeng immediately sent a message to Tang Lian.
"Get out of here immediately and protect the people."
After Tang Lian received the news, she immediately took her junior sister Sikong Qianluo and fled. Even Lei Wujie had to withdraw from the battlefield.
Wang Gang held the sword with both hands, his murderous intention turned into flaming sword energy, and the scarlet sword energy slashed across Su Changhe.
This sword has no structure at all, and it is not a clever sword move, it is just a simple horizontal slash.
Su Changhe, who had entered the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement, retreated for the first time under this simple sword strike.
"He used a secret method to enter the realm of the gods, but he couldn't use the secrets of the mysterious realm at all. Let's take action together." Sikong Changfeng said to Lei Yunhe.
Lei Yunhe said nothing, but the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and faint lightning flashed like a swimming dragon.
"I just returned to the Great Freedom Realm, and it's great to meet such a master." Lei Yunhe smiled arrogantly, and all his energy gathered on his two fingers.
Boom.
Thunder exploded, and countless thunder and lightning snakes came down, targeting Suchang River.
Being attacked from the front and back by the flaming sword energy and the lightning finger force, Suchanghe roared loudly, and thick black mist emitted from the pores of his body, covering a three-mile radius in black mist.
Everything shrouded in black mist has its vitality drawn out and concentrated on Suchanghe.
He is now like a huge black hole, swallowing everything, irresistible.
Wang Gang's flaming sword energy and Lei Yunhe's thunder finger power were all swallowed up by Su Changhe.
At this time, Sikong Changfeng took action. He thrust out a spear, and hundreds of strikes turned into one shot. Thousands of spear powers merged into one place, tearing a hole in the black mist.
Sikong Changfeng is worthy of being a spear wizard. His marksmanship has reached a state of divine clarity. Even if he steps into the Su Chang River where the spirit is wandering, he would not dare to touch it. What's more, his wandering spirit is still a fake one.
The first magic skill of Anhe, "Yama Palm", is a kind of evil martial arts with strong counterattack power.
The parents of the previous generation were afraid of backlash, so they did not dare to practice "The Palm of the Devil".
Su Changhe is a special case. He has experienced all the misery in the world since he was a child, and later became a member of the Underwater Killer Organization. From the lowest level of killers, he worked his way up to become a patriarch.
He has always believed that having a big fist is the truth, killing people is just for survival, and practicing "Devil's Palm" just for a better life. The pain of any backlash is insignificant compared with death.
Now, Su Changhe took the initiative and had a backlash. While gaining strength, he also had to endure tremendous pain, and his internal organs suffered a burning sensation. Ordinary people would have gone crazy, but Su Changhe endured it.
Wang Gang, Sikong Changfeng, and Lei Yunhe were all attacked by Su Changhe, and the overwhelming death energy even forced the three of them to step back ten feet.
"Shaoxia Lu, let's fight here and delay the situation. He won't be able to sustain this state of affairs for long." Sikong Changfeng shouted to Wang Gang.
Wang Gang did not reply to Sikong Changfeng. He was in a mysterious state at this time. The murderous aura erupted by the Ming Suzaku seduced the murderous intention inside him, but this murderous intention did not affect his mind at all.
Wang Gang's mind is now surprisingly calm. The spiritual accumulation that he has accumulated over many lifetimes has been completely detonated at this moment and turned into substantial cultivation.
The strong pressure brought by Su Changhe allowed Wang Gang to unleash his amazing potential.
Master Wangyou's understanding of the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement was flowing in Wang Gang's mind at this moment. He felt that there was a door in front of him. As long as he pushed it gently and opened the door, it would be a new world of martial arts.
But the sudden explosion interrupted Wang Gang's thoughts.
Explosions suddenly occurred in every corner of Xueyue City, and purple poisonous mist erupted in the city. Anyone who was touched by the poisonous mist was poisoned and fell to the ground.
Sikong Changfeng's expression changed and he shouted to Lei Yunhe: "We can't let the poisonous fog spread in the city."
In the city lord's palace, Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi drew his sword again, rolled up the surrounding poisonous mist, and shot into the sky.
However, the poisonous fog that erupted in the city spread in all directions, and Li Hanyi's sword energy could only cover a corner of the east city.
Lei Yunhe did not hesitate, transformed into lightning, and headed towards the west city. Wherever he passed, the poisonous mist was swept away by the strong wind.
Sikong Changfeng looked at the direction of Nancheng and Beicheng again, gritted his teeth, and said to Wang Gang: "Young Master Lu, can you delay him for a quarter of an hour?"
"Come and hold him back, leave the poisonous mist to me." Wang Gang shook his head. It wasn't that he couldn't beat Su Changhe, but he was more suitable to deal with the poisonous mist.
As soon as Wang Gang fell down and put his feet on the ground, the eight sword energy spread in all directions, with him as the center, turning into a strange Bagua disk, covering the boundary of Nancheng.
Eight tornadoes appeared out of thin air, sucking all the poisonous mist into the sky and turning it into a poisonous dragon.
On the other side of the North City, twelve flying swords shot out of the air and intertwined with each other. The wind of the swords sliced through the air, drawing the poisonous mist away.
Wang Gang was distracted, operating the "Eight Extreme Sword Gate Formation" while controlling twelve unparalleled flying swords, penetrating the entire Xueyue City from south to north, clearing away all the poisonous mist.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A quarter of an hour later, Xueyue City returned to the clear sky, but the Suchang River disappeared in mid-air.
Sikong Changfeng fell to the ground seriously injured, and there were four more finger prints on the spear.
Su Changhe is in the state of divine wandering. Even if he is forcibly promoted, the divine wandering is still a divine wandering. Sikong Changfeng alone cannot keep him.
At this time, Tang Lian ran to Sikong Changfeng and said: "Uncle Master, Mu Yumo from Anhe released poison in the city, destroyed people's houses, and caused us to run around. The disciples really can't keep the Anhe killer.
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"I don't blame you. This time it was my fault. The underground river is more powerful than I thought." Sikong Changfeng coughed and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Wang Gang took back all the flying swords, landed next to Sikong Changfeng, and said, "City Lord Sikong, let me help you heal your injuries."
"Thank you, Mr. Lu."
Wang Gang raised his red hands and put one palm against Sikong Changfeng's heart.
Sikong Changfeng's eyes widened, feeling that his internal organs injured by Su Changhe were healing rapidly, but the healing brought huge pain. The severe pain was accompanied by a numb and itchy feeling, which could drive people crazy.
Fortunately, Sikong Changfeng's injury was not serious, and he healed as before in a few seconds, and all the abnormalities disappeared.
Sikong Changfeng was shocked again. This healing speed was nothing short of miraculous!
"I didn't expect Lu Shaoxia to have such ability." Sikong Changfeng said in surprise.
"These are called double hands. They have the ability to regenerate broken limbs. A minor injury is nothing."
When he heard the words "broken limbs regenerate", Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but think of Lei Yunhe.
Sixteen years ago, Lei Yunhe challenged Taoist swordsman Zhao Yuzhen and had one of his arms chopped off, which was a pity.
If Wang Gang really had the ability to regenerate severed limbs, wouldn't he be able to restore Lei Yunhe's arms?
"Young Master Lu, can this ability harm you?"
Wang Gang was stunned and guessed that Sikong Changfeng wanted to ask for something.
"After I broke through the Great Freedom, I gained a new understanding of both hands, and now there are no flaws in using them." Wang Gang said honestly.
Sikong Changfeng was delighted and told Wang Gang about Lei Yunhe's broken arm.
"If Shaoxia Lu can cure Elder Lei's broken arm, everyone in Xueyue City will be grateful." Sikong Changfeng said, cupping his fists.
"Lord Sikong, why should you be so polite? It's just a simple effort." Wang Gang said with a smile.
