Martial Cultivator Chapter 70: Tiechashan


Whoosh!

The two knives of Baipi and Shenshu chopped the cloth package into pieces, danced their swords, and flew out across the air, one on the left and one on the right, like two wings.

Behind him, the people fled in panic.

There is a golden light in the void ahead, shooting straight towards the crowd!

This golden light is so sharp that the mortal body cannot withstand it.

The hands and feet were cut off when the golden light hit them, and the heads were broken off when the golden light hit them!

In addition to the golden light, there are two fireballs and countless sharp arrows coming!

Wang An alone cannot resist it!

He is dedicated to three things, holding a wild goose-wing knife, and can kill a ball of fire with one knife;

The two swords, one on the left and one on the right, really flap like wings, blocking all the sharp arrows and golden spells!

None of the various spells can reach the people!

The people in the doorway retreated like a tide.

Finally, a brave man held up two black doors so that they could not be closed, and at the same time shouted: "My benefactor, please run away too!"

Escape?

Wang An raised his head and looked forward:

After Tang Yunhe withdrew the black flag from the altar, the white-faced scholar manifested his true form of a weasel and jumped up and down on the white rice of the altar;

On the edge of the well in the corner, the light network was broken one by one, and the runes were dimmed one by one.

Even if he didn't use his fist spirit to sense it, he could still see a column of black energy as thick as a pillar coming out of it!

Brush! brush!

He said nothing to the two men behind him who held the door open for him.

He directly controlled the two swords with his mind, forcing the two of them to stagger back, and then closed the two doors!

Even if the people escape from Wubao, their future is uncertain.

After all, Zhou Tiehu said it himself, everyone in the Shang Kingdom is like this!

Unite all the high-ranking practitioners and control the life and death of all the people under your rule like pigs and dogs!

Everyone is in danger!

Even if I can survive now, I don’t know if I can survive tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or next year!

If you want to live in peace, you have to leave Shangguo.

But I don’t know if there is a big difference between the inside and outside of Shang Shang and the inside and outside of this Wubao?

The two doors closed with a clang!

The two knives passed through the air and passed by Wang An's side.

The magic sword floated uncertainly, changing into the power of the will-o'-the-wisp sword in mid-air, and stabbed Tang Yunhe with a sinister and sinister sword;

The Baipi Sword was completely in the posture of the Fiery Sword. It struck out with one strike, blocking all Huangpants' paths, forcing it to jump off the altar and retreat backwards!

In the deep well in the corner, the billowing yin energy condensed into substance. In the thick black smoke, a withered old palm rested on the edge of the well.

In the dark, there seemed to be an indescribable aura being stirred up and gathering towards the altar.

An inexplicable fragrance floats in the air.

"Death!"

Wang An manipulated the magical sword, forcing Tang Yunhe to stop him.

After taking a few steps, it was like a ball of fire rushing into Huangtong'er's body and sweeping across with a knife!

Buzz!

The mighty sword passed through the sky, and a fierce wind suddenly rose!

The wave-like cloud-patterned sword is surrounded by thunder and is brave and strong!

The Baipi knife whirled around the side, as graceful as a butterfly piercing a flower. It looked pleasing to the eye, but in fact it blocked all Huang Pants' escape routes!

Whether it works or not, it can only take Wang An's blow!

But it knew very well that it was too weak to compete with these 'practitioners' who mastered the thunder method. It was so frightened that it spewed out a stream of smelly yellow smoke from behind its buttocks and screamed sharply: " Dad! Dad, save me!"

In the dark, the dark fragrance surged more and more, mixing with this stinking smell, forming a dizzying atmosphere.

"Swordsmanship, you——"

A male voice sounded behind Wang An.

But he didn't even look behind him, and swept forward with the mighty knife in his hand.

The air twists.

The thunder is brilliant.

The Weisheng knife slashed Huang Pants's neck fiercely.

The beast’s head soared into the sky!

Bah!

The palm surrounded by thunder grabbed the head and crushed it into pieces. Blood and brains dripped from his palm!

The half-human headless body of Huang Pants is no longer imaginary and real, but appears in reality. He falls forward, with smelly blood pouring out of his neck!

"How dare you hurt my son's life!"

The drake's voice suddenly became shrill.

The ten finger claws of the cold light spread out one after another, trying to tear Wang An into pieces!

Dang Dang Dang!

The straight-edged cross-blade ‘magic technique’ came across the sky, cutting through ten finger claws that looked like they were made of fine steel, bringing out Liuer Mars.

Notches suddenly appeared on the fingers and claws!

The tall and burly weasel somersaulted backwards.

Baipi arrived in a hurry.

The double swords are sheathed.

Wang An suddenly turned around, and in his eyes, two suns rose up. The yang energy burned like fire in the sky, and it seemed like a tiger was sitting on his shoulders.

He stared at the burly weasel with a frightened and angry expression, and sneered: "It's just a beast that rises up. If you kill it, kill it. How can you let it ride on people's heads and dominate them?"

"Tieshashan and you are inseparable!"

The burly weasel ‘Huang Er Ye’ screamed and became more and more angry and crazy.

But its black eyes kept turning, showing no intention of avenging its son. Instead, it lowered its head and muttered something, hoping to find another helper.

It has a lot of experience and knows that it has encountered a difficult situation.

It is also difficult to deal with Tang Yunhe.

——Even if they can be dealt with, given their nature in Tiexa Mountain, they will often form cliques and ask for help.

If you mess with one of them, you mess with the whole bunch.

If you don’t disturb your whole family to the point of death, if you can’t survive but if you want to die, you won’t give up!

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If you want to end this matter, there is no third way unless you pay a huge price - or exterminate the whole nest of snakes and rats.

"Woooooo——"

The wind is like crying and complaining.

Tang Yunhe quietly approached Mr. Huang.

Huang Erye kept sending command spells to Tiesha Mountain, but got no response.

It became more and more vigilant. It raised its eyes to look at Wang An opposite, but found that the young man's eyes were no longer on him.

Why is it so cold?

The hair on Mr. Huang's body is slightly tangled, and his body has swelled again.

Follow Wang An’s gaze and look towards a certain corner:

Two withered palms rested on the edge of the well, and a head squeezed out of the black wellhead.

The head was rotten and ulcerated in many places, and only its former appearance could be roughly distinguished.

Following this, heads one after another were squeezed out of the small well.

Floating in the void, like a bunch of balloons.

The old corpse wearing tattered silk satin held the edge of the well with both hands and crawled out.

"Such a strong Yin energy!" Tang Yunhe stared at the old silk corpse with many heads on his head, holding on to the Yin Xuan banner, his heart awe-inspiring.

"Is this the headless ghost?"

The hair on Mr. Huang's face faded, gradually revealing a heroic face.

Its eyes were equally fearful.

Exchanging thoughts with Tang Yunhe: "The Yin Qi spurting out from the well sealed the entire Wubao. Only Yin Qi was left flowing here, and the five elements of vitality were completely gone.

The command spell can no longer be transmitted to Tiesha Mountain. ”

In the Wubao, the black air covered the place, and the figures of several people were looming.

The old silk corpse stood quietly.

The countless heads on the neck gradually stopped looking around.


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