Chen Wenshan raised his eyebrows, it was interesting that he could arrange a formation so quickly.
"It's still early."
Master Wangyou's voice came from behind Chen Wenshan.
"I entered the Tao through the Eight Diagrams, how could I only do this?"
"Heavenly Killing Formation!"
Wisps of red lines suddenly appeared in the white mist, shining a dazzling blood red.
Constantly impacting Chen Wenshan’s soul/
There was a buzz in Chen Wenshan's mind, his face changed drastically, and he quickly made hand seals with his right hand and made a series of hand seals towards the formation.
The folding fan controlled by his left hand broke towards him.
Two different forces collided, making a dull impact sound.
Chen Wenshan retreated violently, spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and the thrown fan was bounced away with the sound of collision.
Wangyou Zhenren saw the right moment and saw that his movements were slow, so he immediately took out a long sword from Najie and stabbed him.
The remaining red lines around it gathered around the sword body as if being pulled, forming a blood-red aura.
Chen Wenshan felt the sword energy coming from behind him, and his heart palpitated. He suppressed his injuries and rolled to the side, barely dodging the sword.
"You leave now. Let's shake hands and make peace. How about letting bygones be bygones."
Master Wangyou's voice came to mind again. He was still afraid that the man in black would do something cruel to him, and wanted to get over it like this first, and talk about the future later.
"You're dreaming!"
Chen Wenshan stood up with his arms propped up and said disdainfully, but the tattered clothes and the blood at the corner of his mouth made him look very embarrassed.
"You dare to steal my things and you want to get away with it. I'm afraid you're dreaming and haven't woken up?"
Chen Wenshan once again took out a folding fan from nowhere, stood up and looked around, then suddenly his eyes narrowed in the left rear direction.
His figure flashed and he rushed over quickly.
Master Wangyou, who was standing there looking for countermeasures, saw Chen Wenshan rushing over. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Before he had time to think too much, Master Wangyou's face showed a hint of cruelty, and he raised the long sword in his hand.
He couldn't care so much anymore. This guy didn't look like someone to be fooled.
After much deliberation, it was better to risk my own life. If the man in black waited for him to make his move, I would definitely have one idea.
The best way to deal with him now is to take advantage of the fact that the men in black don't pay much attention to him, and deal with one of them first.
Looking at Chen Wenshan who was rushing toward him, Master Wangyou couldn't help but tighten his sword hand a little more.
With a clever twist of his wrist, a formation suddenly appeared in the surrounding area, causing a burst of sparks.
Chen Wenshan froze, and Master Wangyou narrowed his eyes and stabbed him with his sword.
Just when Chen Wenshan's face was only a few hairs away from the tip of the sword, a look of shock appeared on Master Wangyou's face.
His sword actually stopped there. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move any further.
Chen Wenshan took a long breath and looked at the cold sword in front of him with palpitations, a look of fear on his face.
He slowly stepped back and glanced at Wangyou with some reluctance.
"It's still not strong enough."
Chen Wenshan sighed with emotion and turned to look at the man in black behind him.
"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry, I'm still not strong enough."
The man in black nodded, and gently pushed forward with his hand hanging in mid-air.
Master Wangyou's face changed drastically, and he immediately released his right hand holding the sword and quickly stepped back.
But unfortunately, it was too late, and there was still a force that could not be offset by the sword, and it hit her directly in the chest.
Master Wangyou jumped forward, opened his mouth and spat out a pool of blood.
His eyes were a little distracted at that moment, and the eyes looking at Mr. Wu in front of him were full of deep fear, even a little fear.
Master Wangyou checked his injuries and felt solemn.
If this is still the case, you will definitely die from this.
He could only speak to gain some time to breathe.
"My husband and I don't have a big grudge at all, it's just a small precept. Why should you have a life-and-death fight with me? Just take whatever you want."
Even if you are at a higher level than me, if a person in the Nascent Soul stage wants to fight you, can you really bear the consequences?
Mr. Wu raised his head and looked at each other for the first time.
Master Wangyou was overjoyed, thinking that he had been persuaded by himself. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard that cold and familiar voice again.
"You have great qualifications, but it's a pity that if you take something you shouldn't take, you won't be able to survive."
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wu disappeared from the same place, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Master Wangyou.
The breath also climbed to the realm of Nascent Soul perfection in this short moment.
When Master Wangyou saw Mr. Wu's cultivation level, his heart felt cold and he secretly complained.
But he still had to get out of the way desperately. The breath he had just adjusted was once again disordered, and a strange feeling came from his chest.
Master Wangyou's face turned red and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
After vomiting this mouthful of blood, Wangyou's body couldn't help but tremble.
Feeling the powerlessness of his body, Master Wangyou fell into deep despair. The opponent only used two or three weeks of attacks to beat him to this point. He had absolutely no chance of survival.
In the blink of an eye, a few more breaths passed, and the two of them exchanged a few more moves, and the elder Wangyou practiced vomiting blood.
Rather than saying it was an over-the-top move, it was better to say that Master Wangyou was being abused unilaterally. In front of people with a higher level than himself, Master Wangyou was still the same as before, not daring to release his Nascent Soul.
This makes it very difficult for him to defend now, and is completely inferior to the normal shield of a Nascent Soul monk.
On the other hand, Mr. Wu looked relaxed and did not feel any effort at all.
In his opinion, it can be consumed to death by all the energy, so there is no need to waste too much effort.
I feel that my spiritual power is losing faster and faster, and even my Yuanying has become somewhat transparent, and the other party has no intention of letting me go.
The netizen was really upset. He gritted his teeth and punched Mr. Wu as hard as he could at the moment, and then fled towards the back of his house in an unusual way.
Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, waved his hand to disperse Master Wangyou's punch, and then turned and chased Master Wangyou.
But it was a pity that it was still a step too late. Master Wangyou had already overdrawn his Nascent Soul power at this time, and with his own blood essence, he activated all the formations he had arranged in the room.
In an instant, the room emitted a bright light, which made Chen Wenshan close his eyes tightly.
Mr. Wu secretly thought something was wrong and was about to form a seal and cast a spell to break through this mess of formations.
In front of his eyes appeared pieces of magical weapons that were swollen but had many cracks.
When Mr. Wu took a closer look at this expression, he was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Let me ask you, what is this?
This fucking guy is a bomb!
All he saw in front of him was magical weapons that were about to explode. With this formation, his master would be bombed whenever he came.
Before Mr. Wu could react,
The pile of magic weapons suddenly burst into dazzling light, under Mr. Wu's shocked eyes.
It exploded with a bang.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Master Wangyou quickly took out a big gourd from his waist and rode on it. It turned into a white smoke and flew away.
If you don’t run now, wait until later!
Mr. Wu's hair was burnt yellow, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was completely charred.
Chen Wenshan, who had a low level of cultivation on the side, was even worse at this time.
Seeing that Mr. Wu wanted to look over, he opened his mouth and a puff of black smoke floated up.
My little eyes kept wanting to roll up.
When Mr. Wu saw Chen Wenshan's miserable state, he waved his sleeves angrily and several pieces of black fabric fell off.
Mr. Wu ignored it, narrowed his eyes and looked straight in the direction where Master Wangyou left.
Thinking that he was seriously injured and could not run too far, Mr. Wu turned around and looked at Chen Wenshan who was lying on the ground and still blowing smoke rings.
She kicked him with some disgust: "Oh, it's okay."
Chen Wenshan, who was completely charred, had his limbs twitching, and a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.
I didn't know what to say: "Mr. Ziyuan, what do you think?"
Wu Ziyuan: "..."
Looking at Chen Wenshan who looked like coal, Wu Ziyuan took out a pill from Najie and put it into Chen Wenshan's mouth.
Only then did Chen Wenshan's face regain its rosiness. The black smoke was no longer in his mouth.
He took a breath and said to Wu Ziyuan.
"Mr. Ziyuan, if you catch up with him, you must not leave anyone alive. I will be there later. He has already seen the ring. We cannot take risks."
Wu Ziyuan nodded, threw down some talismans and elixirs, turned around and chased Master Wangyou.
In the distance, Master Wangyou saw that Wu Ziyuan had not caught up for so long, so he breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped down on the big gourd.
Take a big breath of fresh air.
After a long journey, this grandson finally stopped pursuing me and almost ended up getting me there.
Such a bunch of crazy bombings are enough for him to drink.
It was a pity that he had a lot of treasures, which accounted for most of his net worth. The situation was urgent at that time, and all the good and bad items were detonated.
Many of them were reduced to rubbish before he even touched a few of them. Is this the power of krypton gold? It feels so painful.
Sure enough, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.
Hoo ho ho.
A gust of wind sounded.
Master Wangyou heard a gust of wind and turned back curiously.
At this glance, his jaw almost broke open and his eyes were as wide as a cow's.
What the hell!
Why is that guy still chasing me after he was reduced to a lump of carbon?
Master Wangyou didn't understand, but he couldn't think about it anymore.
The body that was paralyzed on the gourd suddenly straightened up.
He patted the butt of the big gourd he was sitting on hard.