"call out!"
Suddenly, a dart like a steel needle shot through the air and disappeared into the back of Zhenbang in an instant.
Yu Zhenbang was shocked and his movements stopped abruptly. He turned back to look at a figure in the room and said in surprise: "Who are you? How did you find this place?"
I saw a man in black standing not far away, with a gray face and a smell of smoke, as if he had just escaped from the fire.
He didn't speak, his eyes were red, staring closely at the lovely person on the bed.
After hearing the sound, Xu Ya glanced over and said, "Brush", and tears couldn't stop flowing out.
He finally found it!
In order to save herself, she deliberately spread those two poems. These two poems were secrets between her and Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng would definitely investigate her whereabouts after knowing about them.
She believed that he must have found out her whereabouts because he had never let her down.
Wang Cheng didn't say a word nonsense, and disappeared in a flash. Several meters away, he had already hit the "Three Points of Hell".
But the next second, his offensive suddenly stopped and he spun 360 degrees.
A small sword with the same length as chopsticks shot out from his eyes, and it was as fast as an aurora.
What's even more frightening is that after shooting a few meters, the small sword suddenly turned around.
Yes, it was as flexible as a living creature and continued to shoot towards Wang Cheng.
What a speed!
Wang Cheng was shocked. He didn't even have time to adjust his posture. In just a short moment, he attacked again!
He simply fell to the ground, and the small sword almost missed his face and flew away.
"call out!"
The small sword was very flexible. After missing the target, it turned around and shot towards Wang Cheng's heart from top to bottom.
Again? !
"wrong!"
Wang Cheng suddenly thought of something. This small sword can be controlled so flexibly, which is something that no martial artist in the Dacheng realm can do.
"Flying sword!"
He suddenly understood that the man in front of him was clearly a Taoist cultivator, and he was a Taoist cultivator who could control flying swords. He was the most powerful being among the Taoist cultivators.
"Ding!"
Almost instantly, the flying sword hit Wang Cheng's heart, but hit the heart mirror.
Before Feijian could turn around again, Wang Cheng grabbed it. It "struggled" violently like a living creature, but how could it escape from Wang Cheng's grasp?
Yu Zhenbang stood in front of the bed and said a little surprised: "You actually saw through my moves?"
Wang Cheng stood up from the ground like a carp, and without saying a word, he rushed straight towards Yu Zhenbang.
When facing enemies, he would never talk nonsense during a battle. This would only distract his energy and allow the enemy to take advantage of him. The villain would die from talking too much.
But Yu Zhenbang was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse. Why does this person have no manners at all?
Don't play by the rules at all!
Wang Cheng moved quickly and appeared next to a sandalwood stool in an instant. With a hook of his foot, the sandalwood stool was thrown into the air, and then he flew up and kicked Yu Zhenbang.
"ha!"
Yu Zhenbang gave a loud shout and spit out something from his mouth, which was originally only the size of a pigeon egg.
In an instant, the pigeon-egg-sized thing soared to a height of about one meter. It looked like a transparent glass cover and was red, as if it was burning.
"call!"
The red cover spurted out a puff of fire, and when it encountered the flame, the extremely hard sandalwood stool was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, turning into ashes almost instantly.
Wang Cheng was startled: "Dharma weapon?!"
Yu Zhenbang nodded and said: "That's right! Everyone in the world says that warriors of the same level are the strongest. Today I will destroy you, the warrior, as a monk!"
"Lihuoshao, get up!"
As he shouted loudly, the distance from the fire cover suddenly surged to two meters, and a mouthful of fire spurted out.
It looked like a fire dragon, thick and big, and the temperature in the whole room suddenly increased by tens to hundreds of degrees.
Even though Wang Cheng had the "Golden Body Art" to protect his body, he still felt an extremely strong crisis, and he quickly stepped aside.
"boom!"
The fire dragon hit the wall more than ten meters away, cracking the stone wall.
Wang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. It was so powerful. Fortunately, he had escaped just now.
He suddenly dodged to the left, then grabbed the table next to him and threw it towards the fire shield.
Yu Zhenbang activated the fire shield and spewed out a fire dragon again, but the table was larger than the stool, and the ball of fire spewed out could not burn the table to ashes.
Wang Cheng seized the opportunity, flashed, and appeared in mid-air. He flew up and kicked the unburnt table.
"boom!"
This kick was so powerful that it hit the table, and the table hit the Lihuo hood, causing the Lihuo hood to fly away.
Seeing that he was about to hit him, Yu Zhenbang quickly activated his telekinesis, and the Lihuo shield transformed back into the size of a pigeon egg, thus avoiding being hit by the Lihuo shield.
Wang Cheng suddenly lost his target and fell from the air, but as soon as he hit the ground, he quickly dodged aside.
I saw a flying sword as long as a chopstick shooting towards Wang Cheng's life gate, with speed, accuracy and ruthlessness!
Another one!
Wang Cheng appeared in front of a wall with a solemn expression. This man could actually control two flying swords.
You know, generally a monk in the early stage of the Object Control Realm can control at most one magic weapon at a time. This person can not only control the Lihuo Shield, but also control two flying swords at the same time. Most of his cultivation is in the late stage or even the peak of the Object Control Realm!
"call out!"
The flying sword changed direction and continued to shoot towards Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng did not panic again this time, and casually grabbed a bronze mirror the size of a human face next to him and fanned it.
With a "ding" sound, the flying sword was blown away, and there was not even a crack in the bronze mirror.
Wang Cheng glanced at the bronze mirror in his hand with some surprise. After all, it was for weddings, and the quality was not generally good.
"die!"
Yu Zhenbang shouted loudly at this time, and the fire shield appeared above Wang Cheng's head, and expanded to more than two meters high.
"call!"
The fire cover once again spit out a mouthful of fire and went straight to Wang Cheng below!
Seeing that Wang Cheng was about to be swallowed up by the fire, Xu Ya burst into tears while lying on the bed. She made a "wuwu" sound from her mouth, but could not utter a single word.
At the critical moment, Wang Cheng picked up the dressing table next to him and threw it upwards.
"boom!"
The fire dragon hit the dressing table and the dressing table was scattered, but it also helped Wang Cheng block the first wave of attacks.
Wang Cheng spun in a circle like a spinning top, and the person appeared opposite Yu Zhenbang. After several consecutive breakthroughs, he finally approached Yu Zhenbang, only a few steps away from him.
Being approached by a warrior can be said to be a disaster for all cultivators!
However, there was no strange color on Yu Zhenbang's face, and three flying swords suddenly appeared in front of him.
Yes, counting the flying sword caught by Wang Cheng earlier, four flying swords have appeared.
Can actually control four flying swords at the same time!
Wang Cheng immediately realized that this person's cultivation must have reached the peak of the realm of controlling objects, otherwise he would never be able to control so many things at once.
Three flying swords were suspended in the air, forming an equilateral triangle, aiming at Wang Cheng's vital gate and lungs respectively.
"call out!"
The next second, the three flying swords disappeared, and they were only a few steps away in an instant.
This time, Wang Cheng had no time to dodge, nor did he think about it. He swung the bronze mirror towards the oncoming flying sword, and had no time to take care of the other two swords.
"Ding!"
The bronze mirror fan flew away the flying sword that was shot at Mingmen, but the other two were shot at his chest, but they failed to break through the defense of Wujin's soft armor.
"There is indeed armor!"
Yu Zhenbang frowned. The flying sword failed to penetrate Wang Cheng's chest before, so he already had a premonition that Wang Cheng must have armor on his body.
Seeing that the royal city was close at hand, there was still no strange color on his face.
Without seeing any movement from him, a vine suddenly hung down from the roof, piercing Wang Cheng's vitality gate as if it was spiritual.
At this time, Wang Cheng was like an arrow from the string, unable to look back at all, and threw the bronze mirror towards the vine.
With a "bang", the vines were blown away, and then the bronze mirror hit Yu Zhenbang's chest again. The huge force knocked him over on the bed.
"fine?"
Wang Cheng Qinghe, he knew very well how powerful the blow he threw out was, and it was impossible for him to remain unharmed after being hit.
Thinking back to the fact that the darts he shot before failed to hurt this person, he suddenly understood that this person was probably wearing a spiritual weapon-level armor.
Wang Cheng knew that if he wanted to defeat the opponent, he had to get close, so he stepped to the bed.
However, before he could take the next step, Yu Zhenbang suddenly disappeared from his eyes.
I saw several vines wrapping around Yu Zhenbang's upper body, lifting him into the air.
Wang Cheng stopped in front of the bed and watched Yu Zhenbang being dragged away from him.
He didn't take action again. At this time, he had no time to pay attention to him anymore. He only had Xu Ya in his eyes. Seeing that her clothes were still there, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Finally not too late.
Xu Ya saw blood stains on many places on Wang Cheng's body, and the distressed tears couldn't stop flowing out. Although she had not witnessed Wang Cheng's previous experience with her own eyes, she imagined that it must be dangerous.
Wang Cheng tried his best to smile and said, "Are you okay?"
Xu Ya was restrained, her whole body was shaken, and she could only blink.
Wang Cheng frowned when he saw this. He was no longer a novice. After reading all the books in the Martial Arts Pavilion, he immediately realized that Xu Ya had been banned.
He didn't know what the restriction was, but someone knew it, and he looked back.
Yu Zhenbang was seen hanging in the air with his back pressed against the wall, just like Spider-Man.
"Who are you?"
"who are you?"
The two of them asked the same question as if they had a tacit understanding.
Yu Zhenbang suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that we all want to know each other's identities. In that case, why don't we hide it? What do you think?"
Wang Cheng did not refuse. The man in front of him was highly cultivated and had many methods. It was impossible to subdue him quickly.
Of course, these are not the point. The point is that he must figure out how to break the restrictions on Xu Ya.
"The son of Yu Xingye, the former leader of the Yulong Gang, is now the current leader of the Yulong Gang!" Yu Zhendong spoke first.
Wang Cheng did not hide anything, and simply said: "The captain of Xuanwei under the command of Ninghou."
