Sword energy spans a hundred thousand miles Falling thunder and transforming the pillars Chen Buzhou, the foot insects did not die and the two bodies died.
Falling thunder and transforming the pillars Chen Buzhou, the foot insects did not die and the two bodies died.
The shores of Blackwater Lake were as devastated as plowed ground. The Taoist flags that had been erected in unison were all broken off, and the remaining severed limbs were buried in the soil, as if they had a home.
In this broken world, there is an insect, a person, and half a python, each with its own appearance.
Qian Chuanzi was suddenly silenced by a sound, and the old voice sounded like thunder. The evil insect was frightened by him, and its evil spirit was temporarily stagnated. In a recess on the side of the shore, Zhou Yeqing was also brought back to his senses by this sound.
Come, he looked distraught, raised his hand blankly, and his eyes were filled with dark red color. That was the blood of the black python.
There seemed to be movement in the ravine, and then it got closer and closer, until a figure showed his head.
The old man climbed up from the black water ravine, feeling extremely miserable. Half of his body was wet and still dripping with water. His face was covered with dust. His white beard was messed up and the ends of his hair were messed up. He came up,
Ignoring his own funny appearance at this time, he looked around with light in his eyes. When he saw the black python, it was already split into two parts! In an instant, the old man's hair was split at the canthus! He was furious and gnashed his teeth!
The black python was originally the key to resolving the grievances of the Tianmai. Seeing that things have taken shape now, it was broken for no reason! The rope is a slip knot, which can be solved even if it is temporarily trapped. But if it is a dead knot! It will be broken.
When I think about life, the shackles fall off my body, and my bones remain together!
The old man's murderous intent was on full display, and he was extremely angry! Holding the black and white gourd in his hand, the old man stood up and stood in front of the stupid Zhou Yeqing. Zhou Yeqing stared at the bloody hand and murmured in his mouth. "Old man...
The black python...the black python is dead...it's dead..." The old man's face was cold and he looked directly at the giant insect. His eyes slowly wandered around Qian Chuanzi, those dark
The red blood and the still-beating organs were all dirty and stained with mud.
"You stand back, let me catch and kill this evil!" After the old man finished speaking, he walked up to enforce the law and hung straight into the sky. The person who saw the money string was actually a shriveled old man with huge eyes like the moon and waving steps.
Very excited.
When the old man saw this, he was not angry but happy. The black and white gourd in his hand moved slowly, and a stream of crystals came out from the spout and surrounded his shoulders. The front end of the crystal stream spread out, like a waterfall, rushing and majestic. Looking from a distance
, it’s like walking across the Tianhe River in a gourd.
The old man stretched out his hand and swung violently towards the ooze beside him. The ooze turned into a weapon and turned into thousands of sword shadows. This sword shadow only had the shape of a body and no back grip. It was pure killing energy! The ooze
The shadow of the sword was like a star in the sky, falling diagonally down, approaching the body of the giant insect.
The money string cracked and hissed, and it also felt murderous, but the evil thing is the evil thing, and it moves with all its ferocity, without fear. Its whole body made a clanging sound, and it actually wanted to kill each other head-on. In an instant, thousands of killing swords appeared like
Rain, come down!
"Bah!!!" Sparks flashed all over Qian Chuanzi's body for a long time. It raised thousands of sharp knives and moved from the sky, but it blocked them all! Thousands of killing swords could not stop it. The old man saw it and was not anxious.
, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger. He reached out and waved his hand again, and the liquid was flowing out, intending to fight back!
I saw that the spout of the pot was endless, endless. The liquid flowed out, like sealing the sky. A pair of tentacles of the money string opened and closed, looking up at the sky, the two blood-red full moons on the face actually faded away.
.In the sky, it felt the pressure of life and death, and it wanted to retreat.
The old man sneered at the corner of his mouth and shouted: "You want to retreat now?! It's too late!" As he finished speaking, the slurry of that day evolved and turned into a heavy gun! In the distance, Zhou Yeqing looked at
When I glanced at the heavy gun protruding from the sky, I felt trembling in my heart and couldn't look directly at it.
"What a powerful method!" The young man said softly, his body full of loneliness. "If I had such a method before, wouldn't the situation be different now?"
In mid-air, the heavy gun was ready, and its power was visible. The Qian Chuanzi was pressed by the heavy gun, hissing continuously, and became extremely agitated. It kept running away wildly, stirring up sand and dust, and the Taoist flags were broken. It hid in it, like a barrier.
The same. The old man stood in the sky, and the unwarranted wind blew up his linen clothes, blowing his hair and beard straight into the sky, and the heavy spear traced the light, shining on him, like the Nine Heavenly Thunder King.
The heavy spear was pardoned and fell into the lower realm. "Demon Slaying Technique!" the old man yelled angrily. The heavy spear was painted with thunder patterns, starting from the tail and converging with the head of the spear. The dense chaos energy condensed at the tip of the spear to dominate the situation.
And down!
"Crack!!!" "Hiss!!!!" On the shore of the lake, thunder turned into a pillar, and it suddenly appeared that it was not clear. The heavy gun did not take an instant! It fell into the smoke and dust of the killing. Suddenly, the screams and mournful sounds could not be heard.
On Daowang Peak, countless people gathered in the pines and needles, looking at the scene in the distance.
"Father, what is that?"
"Dad, have you seen it? It's such a big thunder."
"........................"
In the square, everyone was whispering, but there seemed to be no answer. In front of the main hall, a group of young men and women stood tall and straight, and they were silent. In front of them, there were four figures, three men and one woman.
Half a hundred looks.
"Brother, that direction seems to be the Black Water Lake in the Duanyin Land. Nothing will happen." One of the four people in front said. Hearing this, the eyes of the leader, an old man with a white beard, were unusually bright, like sparks of fire.
He looked at that place, and after a while, he looked back and replied: "It seems to be Lao Wu's demon-slaying technique, no problem." His words were vague, there are techniques in Duanyin land, and the old man can't see them all. There were three people beside him.
Silently, just nodding in response.
"Do we need to send someone there after dawn?" Someone next to the old man said again. It was the female elder. She seemed cautious. The white-bearded old man looked down the steps, thought about it and shook his head, denying it.
"Forget it, going will only cause more trouble." "Let's all disperse." After saying that, he waved his sleeves and dispersed everyone. One of the young men below saw this and secretly let out a sigh of relief. He was very happy.
Unexpectedly, he was caught when he raised his eyes. "Ning Yin!" a female voice scolded. The man smiled awkwardly and quickly corrected his expression. Beside him, a shorter man saw that he was deflated, and the corners of his mouth suddenly crawled.
It means snickering.
On the shore of the lake, Zhou Yeqing felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he could no longer see anything. There was a roar in his ears, and he lost his voice. But he did not appear nervous or scared, as if it was not affected. He sat down and touched
He came down, bent his knees and hugged each other, feeling very calm.
The old man stood alone in the sky. Below his eyes, smoke and dust were everywhere. "Humph!" He snorted coldly. He raised his hand and swayed, and a sudden gust of wind blew away the dust.
The angle of view emerged from the smoke and dust, and the money string was there. The hard armor on the back was broken. After several vibrations, it could not break free. It was screaming in pain and could not walk stiffly. It was nailed to the shore of the lake with a heavy gun. When the old man saw the situation,
The figure moved automatically without wind, heading towards the giant insect. Below, Qian Chuanzi saw the old man coming towards it, and hissed wildly. "Pfft~" followed by a low sound, a burst of air suddenly rose from the air hole under Qian Chuanzi's feet.
There was a burst of gray-green smoke. The smoke surrounded him and floated into the air.
When the old man saw that the smoke had a different color, he knew that there must be fraud in it. It was its poison. Just like that, he heard a sound like a tree snapping, and along with it, he saw something coming from the gray smoke.
In the green poisonous mist, the green-red shadow dragged half of its body and fled quickly.
The black and white gourd escaped and headed into the distance. The old man dropped down and stamped his feet, and the smoke dispersed, revealing the real scene. Sure enough, the money string that was nailed was only half of his body.