"Whoosh!"
The white tiger flashed, spanning more than ten meters in an instant, appeared in front of Wang Cheng, and punched Wang Cheng in the chest.
Wang Cheng quickly dodged sideways, but Bai Hu's moves also immediately changed, and his fists turned into five-fingered claws.
In an instant, a burst of golden light erupted from the sharp claw, and a sharp claw made of condensed true energy struck out.
Although Wang Cheng had dodged in time just now, the true energy exploded faster and affected a wider area.
"Canglang!"
The golden claws of true energy scraped Wang Cheng's chest armor, and the fish scale armor, which was woven from pieces of fine iron, cracked into several pieces on the spot.
Wang Cheng's face was expressionless. At this time, most of his body had turned behind Bai Hu, and he hugged Bai Hu with both hands.
Bai Hu was hugged, and a scene of children fighting suddenly flashed in his mind.
"court death!"
He sneered, without struggling, and jumped into the air with Wang Cheng, and then quickly adjusted his posture to lie horizontally in the air, with his back facing down.
Wang Cheng hugged him from behind, so naturally Wang Cheng's back was facing down, completely becoming his protective pad.
"Die!"
He used the Thousand Category Plunger and quickly hit the ground from dozens of meters high in the air.
This is going to crush Wang Cheng to death!
However, before it could fall, purple thunder and lightning suddenly erupted from Wang Cheng's body.
Bai Hu secretly said "No", Wang Cheng clearly wanted to die with him!
However, it was too late for him to do anything at this time, and the thunder and lightning hit him all at once.
This is the most powerful and powerful sky thunder, carrying the breath of heavenly calamity. How powerful is it?
The big demon was electrocuted and eight or nine points of his life were lost. Even the demon king was seriously injured.
Baihu screamed in pain, his whole body twitching, and the smell of barbecue penetrated his nose.
Ripe!
Wang Cheng hugged the white tiger. The white tiger was hit by lightning, and naturally he couldn't escape.
He used the command talisman to withdraw the thunder and lightning, but his brain's reaction speed could not keep up with the speed of the thunder and lightning, and he was unable to completely withdraw the lightning.
Just when he was ready to be shocked, a ray of light suddenly flashed through the inner armor under his clothes, completely blocking the thunder and lightning, but it returned to Bai Hu.
The white tiger received a second electric shock, which made him charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Wang Cheng took advantage of his absence, turned around in the air, and turned into him lying on the back of the white tiger, with the white tiger facing down.
"boom!"
The two of them hit the ground hard, with White Tiger bearing the brunt of the impact. A huge human-shaped crater was created. His body was completely buried in the soil, and his limbs were still twitching.
Although Wang Cheng had a white tiger underneath him, he was still dizzy from the shock and suffered severe pain all over his body.
However, he did not forget that the enemy of life and death was beneath him, so he endured the discomfort, took out the twenty centimeter long white tooth from his arms, and stabbed the white tiger in the back.
This white tooth was taken out from the stolen goods swallowed by Lao Yanzhi and Qian Shan. It was extremely sharp and he always used it as a dagger and carried it close to his body.
The white tiger was wearing armor and could not block it. There was almost no obstacle. The white teeth stabbed him in the front and back of the chest, and he did not move at all.
Wang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was indeed dead.
However, as soon as he exhaled this breath, he saw a soul floating out of the white tiger's body.
"It's you!"
Wang Cheng was startled and stared at the soul, all doubts disappearing at this moment.
This soul is only a little over one meter tall. It has a round head with a braid that reaches the sky. Its face is as white as powder. It has a collar at the base of its neck, a bellyband, and a wide black jacket. robe.
Isn’t he just the old man Yintong!
The old man Yin Tong's soul was a little dark, and it was obvious that the thunder and lightning had seriously injured him, so he fled in panic as soon as he came out of the white tiger's body.
"Hmph! Want to leave?"
Wang Cheng sneered. He had rarely been as happy as he was tonight. If it were the Yin Child Old Man who was still alive, he would be the one escaping now.
Although the old man Yintong's cultivation has reached the out-of-body realm, and he can have his soul leave his body and seize others, he still cannot get rid of the shackles of the physical body.
After an out-of-body experience, he must find a new body as soon as possible. Because he doesn't have a physical body, he can't use magic power. He can use telekinesis, but it will do great harm to the soul. Not to mention the damage to his cultivation level, one accident will cause his soul to fly away.
Therefore, for those who practice Taoism, the physical body is like a ship. When the soul successfully reaches the other shore, if it leaves the ship, it will become a rootless tree and will perish sooner or later.
With a thought in Wang Cheng's mind, a flying sword instantly hit the soul of the old man Yintong who had flown into the air.
"ah!!!"
A shrill scream rang out in Wang Cheng's mind, and then he saw the soul of Old Yin Tong falling from mid-air with a flying sword stuck in it.
The flying sword was inserted into the ground with a "puff" sound, and the soul of the old man Yintong was firmly nailed there.
Wang Cheng walked forward calmly and said coldly: "You are really haunted!"
The old man Yintong screamed miserably and said: "Little bastard, how come you have a Taoist Flying Sword?"
If it weren't for this flying sword, he might not have had a chance to escape just now. As long as he left here and randomly found a living person to seize his body, he could make a comeback.
It's a pity that this flying sword is a magical weapon. It is the strongest and most powerful, and it is the nemesis of all souls!
Man said it was him, even if the soul of a powerful man in the Immortal Ascension Realm was hit by this sword, it would be difficult to escape.
Wang Cheng pulled out the flying sword that was stuck on the ground, and the soul of the old man Yintong was also lifted into the air.
He stared at his old enemy and said, "Is this your split soul or your main soul?"
Although the old man Yintong was in great pain, he bit him to death without saying a word.
Wang Cheng sneered: "You think I can't do anything to you if you don't tell me? Have you forgotten what I have on me?"
The old man Yintong immediately thought of something and said in fear: "No! Don't devour me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Cheng's eyes turned into two black holes, and his mind turned into tentacles, forcibly dragging the soul of the old man Yintong into his mind.
Just for a moment, Wang Cheng's vision returned to clarity, his mind power increased again, and a series of memories appeared in his mind.
"Sure enough, it's still a split soul!" Wang Cheng sighed.
Those memories include all the experiences related to this split soul, and the span is relatively large, twenty or thirty years.
It turns out that as early as decades ago, the old man Yintong, who was severely injured by Cao Lao, the leader of the Cao Clan, had quietly passed away, and he walked around the world in this body.
The owner of this physical body was originally a warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm. When he was being chased by his enemies, he accidentally entered the retreat of the Yintong Old Man and was naturally taken away.
The old man Yintong spent a huge price to refine this body into a clone. Later, he invested a lot of training resources in this clone to become a great ancient warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm. After more than twenty years of hard work, he broke through to the Martial Sect. Small success.
Of course, this clone also helped the old man Yintong a lot. He kept grabbing some people to devour, so that he could quickly recover his cultivation.
In order to make it easier to travel in the world, this clone was put under the command of Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang many years ago, and has since become the four guardians of Ninghou.
With this clone as a link, the old man Yintong also successfully joined Ning Hou, became a guest minister, and became the executioner of Tu Town in the case of Mixi Town.
Wang Cheng couldn't help but secretly admire the old man Yintong. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. His scheming and methods were really not something ordinary people could have.
Putting aside those irrelevant memories, he suddenly noticed that Bai Hu had had contact with his master, Doctor Zhang, and it was also the only contact.
That was when the master had just been captured by Xu Zhongheng and taken to the Sanchuan County Prison. It was Bai Hu who was responsible for taking care of him and escorted him to the Ninghou Mansion. He was then handed over to the Suzaku guardian He Yiming.
"So, He Yiming knows where the master is being held?"
Wang Cheng's eyes lit up. It had been three months since he left Mixi Town, and he had finally found the most important clue about his master's whereabouts.
Keeping this in mind, he buried the white tiger casually. It would be over if other Xuanwei saw him.
Just when he buried the person and was about to get up, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.
Without thinking, he jumped forward diagonally.
"call out!!!"
The next moment, a golden sword thrust out from his side.
With a "boom" sound, a deep trench was dug out where he had been standing.
"who?"
Wang Cheng was horrified. The person who made the secret attack must be at the level of a martial arts master. The attack just now was a true energy attack.
He quickly stood up from the ground, but suddenly staggered, as if all the energy in his body had been drained, and even his vision was blurred.
The sequelae of using the blood-burning method are here!
Under the night, a figure could be vaguely seen standing more than ten meters away from the opposite side. He was dressed in black and had a black grimace mask on his face, almost blending into the night.
Wang Cheng endured his physical discomfort, quietly held the edict in his hand, and said, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
Without saying a word, the man in black raised his hand and slapped Wang Cheng, sending out a blast of golden real energy.
Wang Cheng immediately used the command talisman and used the lightning drawing technique to shoot out a purple thunder and lightning.
"Click!"
The purple thunder and lightning penetrated the golden real energy hand and went straight to the man in black, but the distance was too far and it dissipated after traveling eight or nine meters.
On the contrary, it was the big hand of golden true energy that turned into true energy after being penetrated, setting off a huge strong wind. Wang Cheng was still affected after retreating several meters, and was pushed back again and again.
He tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling on the spot, but the forced use of energy and blood made his already severely injured body worse, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The man in black showed no mercy when he gained the upper hand. He jumped into the air in the next second and danced his hands up and down.
Suddenly, a series of golden palms appeared in the air, hitting Wang Cheng like a mountain.
Wang Cheng activated the command talisman again, and thunder and lightning penetrated the golden primeval palms one after another, but the golden primeval palms seemed to be endless.
Moreover, the man in black obviously realized that he was seriously injured and was at the end of his strength, so he attacked very skillfully, hitting him a few times here, and then immediately moved to another place.
Wang Cheng was tired of dealing with it. After barely blocking three waves of attacks from the men in black, he was finally unable to follow up and took a step slower.
"boom!"
A golden palm print of true energy hit his chest, and a mouthful of blood spattered out of him, and he flew backwards into a pool of water more than ten meters away.
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