"Master, are you okay?"
On the way back to Sunset Mountain, Xu Wushang supported Wang Sunset and asked in a low voice.
"Can't die!"
Wang Rui Ri snorted coldly, with a gloomy aura on his body, and then cursed angrily: "What were you doing when I was fighting with old man Zhang just now? There are so many people, and even an adult can't beat them, they are a bunch of trash!"
Xu Wushang and others were all silent. You gods are fighting, what can they do?
Can't we just sit around and watch the show?
If you win, everything is easy; if you lose, we can only walk away in despair.
Of course, they were thinking about this in their hearts. If they really dared to say it, wouldn't they be seeking death?
Luo Ri Mountain has always been Wang Luo Ri's sole proprietor, and no one dares to challenge his majesty. What's more, now that Wang Lueye is angry, anyone who dares to refute will definitely die without a burial place.
"Trash, trash!"
Seeing that no one said anything, Wang Rui Ri became even more angry. He pushed Xu Wushang away and cursed: "What are you still doing here? Why don't you quickly find the Purple Qi Donglai Monument for me?"
"Hurry up and find both pieces for me. If you lose them, I will chop you alive!"
"Yes, disciple, go now."
"It's the mountain master!"
Everyone responded in unison and hurriedly turned around and left. In the blink of an eye, only a few disciples who were taking care of Wang Luuri were left on the road.
"Damn it, damn it, Zhang Lanjiang, you broke the book, dared to destroy my Ziqi Donglai Monument, and humiliated me, I will never let you go."
"After I repair the Purple Qi Donglai Monument, then kill Ye Qing, seize the Emperor Xi Cheng's Expulsion Map, and succeed in understanding the mysteries, I will definitely wipe out all the White Horse Academy."
"Ah...I will definitely not let you go..."
Wang Ruiyang roared angrily, his eyes were red, and he punched a boulder in front of him, causing the stone to explode.
Now, his hatred for Zhang Lanjiang has exceeded that of Chengru, who had a grudge against his son.
If his son is gone, he can be reborn; but if the monument of Purple Energy from the East is gone, Sunset Mountain will also be in danger, and he will no longer have the support to compete with the other two major sects!
Therefore, there must be no room for error in the Zi Qi Dong Lai Monument.
Even though it is broken, as long as it is retrieved, it might be possible to repair it.
After repairs, he will definitely find the place where it is today.
"Tan Song, what are you doing back here? Have you found the Purple Qi Donglai Monument?"
Suddenly, Wang Luo Ri found a person coming back, it was an outside deacon from Luo Ri Mountain.
"I'm mute. What do I want to ask you?"
But Tan Song seemed to turn a deaf ear and walked toward Wang Ruiri with his head lowered.
"Tan Song, you..." Wang Ruiri was about to curse, but at this moment, Tan Song suddenly slapped him on the chest.
Tan Song is the deacon of the outer sect of Sunset Mountain, and his strength is naturally not weak. He can cleanse his mind in half a step. This palm did not spare his hand. In addition, Wang Luo was seriously injured in Japan, and he was unprepared. He was directly slapped with a palm, and his chest collapsed. It shattered and flew backwards, hitting a big tree.
"Tan Song, what are you doing, are you crazy...Pfft..."
Wang Luuri opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking shocked and uncertain. He never expected that Tan Song would take action against him.
"No, Tan Song, what's wrong with you?"
Immediately, Wang Ruiri realized that something was wrong with Tan Song. His whole expression was dull and dull, as if... a puppet.
"You guys, why don't you come and protect me!"
As soon as Wang Luo Ri finished speaking, the disciples slowly turned around, but they were just like Tan Song, with dull and dull expressions.
Slowly, one
A martial artist with a dull expression, like a puppet, walked out of the woods, no less than twenty people.
These warriors wore various clothes and weapons, and their realms ranged from pulse expansion to gang refining. They were obviously members of the martial arts world.
The next moment, these people all pounced on Wang Luo Ri.
"Want to kill me?!"
Wang Ruiri frowned and did not dodge. When the two sword-wielding men approached, he raised his hand and punched the two long swords.
The long sword shattered with a bang, and the exploded fragments scattered, shooting directly through several warriors who rushed up.
Immediately, Wang Rieyi took a few steps forward. Every step he took was like a giant elephant stepping on the ground. The ground trembled. Within a few steps, all the warriors staggered like drunkenness.
The next moment, all the warriors burned together and turned into ashes under the blazing flames.
Wang Rui Ri walked through the sea of fire, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly, and suddenly appeared in front of Tan Song. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head. Using force with his five fingers, Tan Song's head exploded like a watermelon, splashing red and white.
"A bunch of trash, they also want to kill me!" These warriors don't seem weak, but in fact they have only strength but no spirituality, and are dull and godless, so they are very easy to kill.
If nothing unexpected happens, these people are obviously being controlled.
"Why do these losers want to kill me? Since brother is here, come out, you are hiding, you are not a hero!" Wang Ruiri said with disdain and mockery.
"Hey, this doll is still not as good as the old wooden doll. Maybe it's because I don't have the talent. Forget it, I'll just play with my mud!"
A slightly annoyed, soft and soothing female voice came from the woods, but the voice was erratic and the direction could not be determined.
Along with the woman's voice, the soil, sand and stones around Wang Lueyi suddenly started to flow, like soft flowing water.
Then, the soil surged up and formed clay figures.
The clay figurine has eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and has both form and spirit, just like a real person.
"Yo ho... I'm killing someone!"
"Brothers, move..."
After the clay figurine appeared, it seemed to be spiritual and shouted happily.
Then it automatically divided into several groups and surrounded Wang Lueyi.
"Clay figurine?"
Wang Luuri frowned and looked solemn. In his opinion, each of these clay figurines was in the late stage of Gang Refining, and they were both spiritual and no different from human beings.
The next moment, the first three clay figures held clay swords, and they attacked Wang Luo Ri at the same time. The sword light flickered, the reality was uncertain, and it turned out to be a mysterious and unusual sword technique.
"Three talents of swordsmanship..."
The Three Talents Sword Technique is just a third-rate sword technique that is widely circulated in the world. Its power is unsatisfactory. However, if three people use it at the same time, they can form a Three Talents Sword Formation and the power will be doubled.
Wang Luoru did not dare to neglect, and took the lead. Before the Sancai Sword Formation was formed, he punched a clay figure to pieces, causing the Sancai Sword Formation to collapse.
Immediately, Wang Luo Ri's body was like a swimming dragon, his fists were like wagging tails, and he smashed out horizontally. The fire dragon roared and swallowed the other two clay figures.
But before Wang Luuri could breathe a sigh of relief, the soil surged, and three more clay figures emerged.
"The idea is tough, brothers, let's work together..."
After the three clay figures came out, they shouted and started shaking people.
The next moment, dozens of clay figures rushed forward.
However, although there are many clay figures, they are not messy, and their advance and retreat are well-organized and organized.
Three people become three talents;
Four people are four images;
The five persons transform into the five elements;
Eight people become gossip;
Ninety-nine lives return to oneness;
Normally, these clay figurine kings would not let go at all.
In his eyes, it was a pity that he was seriously injured now. In addition, these clay figures cooperated well and could not kill them all. Gradually, Wang Ruiyang was at a disadvantage and the scars on his body became more and more.
However, those Sunset Mountain disciples who rushed back after hearing the sound before they could get far were entangled by the clay figures that appeared on the ground before they could get close and were unable to rush to help.
For a time, everyone in Sunset Mountain was locked in a bitter fight, especially Wang Sunset.
There are more and more scars on his body, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker.
"puff……"
After a long battle, Wang Rui Ri was exhausted physically and mentally, and due to a moment of negligence, he was pierced through the chest by two clay swords.
After that, two more swords and two swords attacked, two swords and two swords, one real and one false, one positive and one strange. Mysterious and virtual intertwined, good and strange combined, yin and yang complemented each other, and the void turned into chaos.
In the chaos, the energy is everywhere, and all things are transformed into nothingness.
Wang Luo Ri suddenly felt a life and death crisis, and with a low roar, the remaining Gang Qi in his body suddenly exploded, and golden flames swept across, annihilating several clay figures.
After burning the clay figurine, Wang Rui Ri became increasingly weak, his face looked pale and his steps staggered.
"Clay figurine? Clay puppet master, are you the clay puppet master of Ximing Tower?!" Wang Luo Ri looked at the clay figurine that had re-condensed on the ground with a surprised and uncertain tone.
"Hey, it turns out that I am so famous. The famous Master of Sunset Mountain actually knows my name? What an honor, what an honor!"
A soft voice came from the air.
"The name of the clay puppet master of Ximinglou is naturally heard by Wang."
Wang Luuri's eyes flickered: "Wang thinks he has no enmity or enmity with you, let alone Ximinglou, why do you want to kill me?"
The voice of the clay puppet master came: "Since you have heard the name of Ximing Tower, you should know that I Ximing Tower steals heaven and plays destiny, and both people and goods are harmed."
"Whoever pays, we do things for. To put it bluntly, someone wants your life."
"Who wants Wang's life?" A trace of sinisterness flashed in Wang Lueye's eyes.
The Ming Tower, which steals heaven and plays with fate, steals destiny and plays with human life, is one of the most mysterious and prestigious killer organizations in the world.
It's mysterious because no one knows where the Ximing Building is hidden?
Does anyone know what the personnel structure of Ximinglou is?
I don’t know how many people there are in Ximinglou and what their strength is?
The most prestigious one is because Ximinglou once stabbed a real master, killed important members of the imperial court, and destroyed a large number of famous sects. His hands were stained with blood, and he was besieged several times by the decent sects of the world, but he is still at ease so far.
The clay puppet master is one of the killers who has become famous in Ximinglou in recent years. He is the best at controlling clay puppets to kill people. He once used hundreds of clay puppets to kill the master of the Twelve Tianying Fort in Fengyang County. The master of Tongxuan Realm, Ghost Eagle Zhuo Tianying, is famous in the world.
But no one knows the name, origin, appearance, realm, etc. of the clay puppet master, because everyone who has seen the clay puppet master has died.
He didn't expect that someone would ask a puppet master to kill him, and the timing would be so good?
Who has such a deep hatred against him?
Although Wang Luo Ri is arrogant and domineering, he is not a fool. He can also clearly consider who should be provoked and who should not be provoked.
To be honest, he really didn't know who would ask the puppet master to kill him?
Jing'an Division?
Ye Qing?
Obviously it won't be the case, because Jingansi wants to touch him and doesn't bother to use this method.
Ye Qing, on the other hand, does not have this ability, because if he wants to hire a clay puppet master, the price will definitely be high. He doesn't believe that Ye Qing can afford it?
Who could it be?
