Wan Qiuqing saw with his own eyes how powerful the red-haired corpse poison was.
The two powerful stars, Grand Duke Guo and Uncle Blind, were powerless to do anything to him. Even Master Tianwu invited the power from all directions to do nothing. It can be said that without the power of Zhang Xiaopeng's ghost eyes, Qi Changkong would have died.
However, such a terrifying red-haired corpse poison is controlled by Fang BuTong. If he spreads the corpse poison in Yancheng frantically, it will definitely be a devastating disaster.
Although Tianwu Zhenren, Kongxiang Zen Master, Xian Bo and other powerful stars have gone to the hiding place of the red-haired ancient corpse to eliminate the ancient corpse and extinguish the red-haired corpse poison from the source, it is still unknown whether they will succeed, so here Seeing Fang BuTong again, Wan Qiuqing immediately had murderous intentions in his heart.
Such a Dayu man who could cause disaster at any time could never be allowed to live well in Dayu.
If it was a one-on-one fight, Wan Qiuqing was absolutely sure to kill Fang BuTong. She was afraid that she would not be able to kill Fang BuTong after using her killing move, but she shocked him. She couldn't stop a half-hearted man who wanted to escape. Step by step.
Therefore, Wan Qiuqing wanted to use a trick to create an opportunity to kill with one strike.
Wan Qiu Qingce immediately stepped forward and closed the distance to within fifty steps. His almond-shaped eyes were wide open and full of anger. He shouted to Fang Bu: "Thief, next year's day will be your sacrifice!"
"Haha——" Fang BuTong shook his folding fan and laughed, without any fear, and said: "Madam, I am short of a strong general under my command. Suddenly I found that Madam is suitable. Madam, would you like to help me?"
"Idiots talking about dreams!" Wan Qiuqing sneered.
"Is this just a dream? That's not necessarily the case." Fang BuTong raised the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile. The folding fan in his hand vibrated. Many fine red hairs flew out from the folding fan and floated in the air in front of him. He ate food in his left hand. Twisting a few red hairs with two fingers, he put them to his mouth and blew them away with a whoosh. Then he smiled smugly at Wan Qiuqing and said, "After Madam has tasted my corpse poison and been transformed by it, Madam will be obedient." Obedient."
Even though he knew that Zhang Xiaopeng was there and there was no need to fear Fang BuTing's red-haired corpse poison, Wan Qiuqing couldn't help but shudder as he looked at the fine red hair floating in the air. At the same time, Fang BuTong's words made her murderous even more intense. She can spread corpse poison and control people infected by corpse poison. This person must be killed, otherwise he will definitely bring destruction to the southern territory and even the entire Dayu. disaster.
"Ha" Wan Qiuqing pretended to be disdainful, curled his lips and sneered, pointed at Zhang Xiaopou and asked Fang Tongtong: "Do you know who this young master is?"
Zhang Xiaozu stepped forward in response, rode his horse and stood side by side with Wan Qiuqing, with his chin slightly raised, trying to look as arrogant as possible.
"Who is he?" Fang BuTong looked Zhang Xiaopou up and down. Apart from feeling that Zhang Xiaopou deserved a beating, he didn't find anything special about Zhang Xiaopou.
"This Mr. Zhang is a direct disciple of Master Tianwu of Qingyun Mountain Sanqing Temple. He has unparalleled Taoist skills in subduing demons, catching ghosts, exorcising evil spirits and suppressing evil. Your corpse poison is just a trick in front of Mr. Zhang." Wan Qiu. Qing said.
"Ha-ha-ha-" Fang BuTong looked up to the sky and laughed, glanced at Zhang Xiaopou with disdain, and said: "If the Great Heavenly Master takes action himself, I may still be afraid, because he--his hair has not even grown yet." Just follow the example of others who come out to slay demons and catch ghosts, but don’t be so scared that you wet your pants.”
"You are a bold and evil cultivator. You dare to speak arrogant words and despise the majesty of Sanqing Temple. I will kill you with the sword today to eliminate demons and defend the Tao." Zhang Xiaozu shouted angrily.
"There is no need for Young Master Zhang to take action." Wan Qiuqing stopped Zhang Xiaopeng in response, pointed at Fang BuTong and gritted his teeth and said: "This thief has a grudge against me for killing my son, and the only way to relieve my hatred is to kill him with my own hands. Please give me a hand, Young Master." Put up a spell to protect me and help me."
"Easy to say." Zhang Xiaopou agreed, reached into his arms and took out the talisman paper, brush and cinnabar, sat on the horse and started writing.
"Haha——" Fang BuTeng laughed out loud when he saw Zhang XiaoPu actually using modern paintings, and he even ignored Zhang XiaoPu.
Zhang Xiaozu lowered his head, the ghost pupils between his eyebrows showed bleeding lines, and the blood-red ghost pupils' power overflowed from the tip of the brush and mixed into the cinnabar.
Zhang Xiaozu wrote with great energy and sketched out a spell on the talisman paper in the blink of an eye. He put away the brush and cinnabar, handed the talisman to Wan Qiuqing, and said proudly: "Madam, you only need to put away this heart-guarding talisman. Afraid of any corpse poison in the world."
Wan Qiuqing reached out to receive the talisman. Taking advantage of the talisman's obstruction, Zhang Xiaozu quickly drew a talisman on the palm of Wan Qiuqing's hand with his fingers. He lowered his voice and said, "Madam, you only need to pinch this handprint at the critical moment, or use the true essence to By pouring power into the palm of your hand, or by making a movement towards me, you can immediately activate the spell and expel the corpse poison."
Wan Qiuqing gave Zhang Xiaopou a look of understanding, retracted his hand and put the talisman into his arms, then looked at Fang BuTong with murderous intent, and shouted angrily: "Evil thief, take your life!"
Before her voice could finish, she flew out, unsheathing her blue and white sword and stabbing Fang BuTong.
Fang BuTong had experienced Wan Qiuqing's power and did not dare to underestimate him. He immediately clapped his hand on his waist and pulled out a silver soft sword. The soft sword danced like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, meeting Wan Qiuqing's stabbing sword.
Ding-ding-ding-ding——
The two swords clashed, emitting a series of sounds of gold and iron.
The raging sword energy generated by the impact swept around, cutting deep marks in the dry farmland. Zhang Xiaozu and others hurriedly retreated until they retreated a hundred meters away before stopping.
Wan Qiuqing noticed Fang BuTong's growth as soon as they fought. He had already restrained the power of all domains. Although he had not yet obtained the essence, it was more than a little stronger than the bells and whistles of the last fight. From the fact that she couldn't suppress Fang BuTong to fight like last time, we can see how much Fang BuTong has grown, and it was less than a month since the last battle.
"Madam, are you surprised?" Fang BuTong has always been conceited about his talent in cultivation, and is eager to be recognized by others, whether friends or enemies. This can be seen from the last time he was almost made mad by Wan Qiuqing's few words. , he raised the corner of his mouth and said smugly: "I benefited a lot from my last battle with Madam. After I returned home, I immediately studied it with great pains. I understood the secrets contained in Madam's moves in just one go. This time I specially used them for Madam's guidance. "
Wan Qiuqing was shocked when he heard this. If it was true that Fang BuTong said that he relied on his own enlightenment rather than the guidance of others, then this person was really gifted in cultivation. However, although she was shocked in her heart, she would not let Fang BuTong be satisfied with her words. She curled her lips and said sarcastically: "What kind of bullshit are you enlightened? If you have momentum but no momentum, if you have power but no power, it is not as good as the flashy ones before. At least it looks bluffing on the surface." people."
"Madam's mouth is still as vicious as ever." Fang Buping responded, but even though he knew that Wan Qiuqing was deliberately hurting him, he was still very unhappy. His face suddenly dropped and he said coldly: "Madam's mouth is so good." It’s amazing, but my skills haven’t improved at all.”
"Really?" Wan Qiuqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Then let you see how powerful I am."
As she spoke, her sword power suddenly became fierce, and her sword moves became extremely mysterious.
Fang BuTong's pressure suddenly increased sharply, and he hesitated from left to right. For a moment, he showed an unstoppable defeat.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!" Fang BuTong asked in a serious voice.
"My master calls it "Chaotic Sword"." Wan Qiuqing responded.
"But it's not messy at all." Fang BuTong frowned, feeling that the name "Chaos Sword" was really not a good choice.
"Your vision is too low, so you can't see where it is." Wan Qiuqing said.
"snort!"
Zhang Xiaopou, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly laughed.
"Pawn, do you see where Madam's swordsmanship is messed up?" Niu Dawa couldn't help but ask after hearing Zhang Xiaopou's laughter. He, like Fang BuTong, felt that Wan Qiuqing's swordsmanship was superb. , extremely mysterious and not messy at all.
"No." Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and replied.
"Why are you laughing without you?" Niu Dawa rolled her eyes.
"Because I discovered something interesting." Zhang Xiaozhu explained.
"What an interesting story, tell me."
"I found that martial arts moves can only show their brilliance and power when you encounter an evenly matched opponent. Otherwise, you will either crush others or be crushed by others. There is no need for so many moves." Zhang Xiaozu said, but after he finished speaking, he said Added: "Don't get me wrong, I'm simply talking about this phenomenon, not that moves are useless. Powerful martial arts moves are enough for a person to defeat the strong with the weak."
Looking back now, when he first came into contact with martial arts fighting, due to the influence of the black giant ape, he once thought that martial arts moves were all fancy, as long as he was strong enough and fast enough, it was enough. Thinking about it now, I don't think it's childish or ridiculous. The black giant ape is just torturing food, so naturally he doesn't need any martial arts moves. If it really doesn't need any martial arts moves, why would it go to Hantan to learn the Hantan dance?
As he spoke, the Chinese side on the battlefield was already losing ground, and the defeat was only within a few moves.
Obviously, just one month's growth was not enough to close the gap between him and Wan Qiuqing.
"Death!" Wan Qiuqing shouted ferociously in a low voice. The blue and white sword broke through Fang BuTong's defense, and the sword slashed towards Fang BuTong's throat.
Fang BuTong's eyes turned cold, and he smacked his left palm, and a strong wind spurted out from the wide sleeves of his Confucian shirt. The strong wind cracked with dense red hair, and suddenly blocked Wan Qiuqing's sight.
Wan Qiuqing was horrified, tilted his sword slightly, and the blade grazed the skin of Fang BuTong's throat and pierced it, leaving only a bloody opening in his throat. At the same time, she used her elemental power to protect herself, trying to isolate the red hair that was coming towards her. However, she was horrified to find that the red hair had penetrated her elemental power and true power without any hindrance, and even the power of space was blocked. Couldn't stop the red hair.
The red hair pounced on her, covering her face and hands. Anything that came into contact with the skin was instantly penetrated through the pores.
Wan Qiuqing only felt that the skin stained by the red hair was unbearably itchy and a little stinging, slightly lighter than being bitten by an ant, and then the skin lost consciousness. It started on the head and hands, and then quickly spread to other parts of the body. She wanted to use her true power to resist, but found that instead of being able to contain the corpse poison, her true power would actually encourage the spread of the corpse poison.
Bang!
The blue and white sword fell from Wan Qiuqing's hand.
She stumbled and fell to the ground, her vision almost blocked by long and fine red hair. She had seen Qi Changkong's symptoms after being poisoned, so even though she couldn't see it, she could imagine what she looked like now.
"Madam, what do you think? I think the little Taoist priest you invited won't work." Fang BuTong put away his soft sword and took out the folding fan, threw it away with a clatter, looked down at Wan Qiuqing who was collapsed on the ground, and said with a proud smile.
"You - you -" Wan Qiuqing's voice was extremely frightened. She was really frightened, not pretending. If her will were not as strong as a rock, she would have been unable to help activating the talisman in her hand.
"Don't be afraid, madam. It won't be very painful. It will pass after you endure it. When you wake up again, you will find that the world is still beautiful. Of course, the premise is that you have to have your own thoughts. Haha——"
After laughing, he flicked his folding fan and glanced at Zhang Xiaopou and others a hundred meters away. He smiled evilly and said: "Madam, the subordinates you brought are all very strong. At first glance, they are like a soldier on the battlefield. There are ten powerful generals against us. I happen to be short of such generals under my command, so I will collect them together and let them continue to fight alongside my wife."
After saying that, he made a move and rushed towards the direction where Zhang Xiaozu and others were.
laugh!
A bloody sword stabbed out from Fang BuTong's front heart.
As soon as he took one foot out, his body that had not had time to jump forward suddenly stopped in place. He lowered his head and looked at his mouth in disbelief. He twisted his neck and looked back, realizing that Wan Qiuqing had stabbed him from behind with the sword. , the disbelieving eyes became even more unbelievable.
"How-how could it be?! You were clearly-clearly infected by my corpse poison, which even the power of the stars cannot detoxify. How-how did you detoxify it?!" Fang BuTong asked with his eyes widened. road.
"My wife has long said that your corpse poison is just a piece of cake in front of Mr. Zhang, but you just don't listen. Who is to blame?" Wan Qiuqing said with a smile.
"That's it." Fang BuTong suddenly smiled with a mouth full of blood. Under Wan Qiuqing's surprised gaze, fine red hair began to grow on his upper body, and his body began to expand rapidly.
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