Wang Xing has profound skills, his hands and claws are all ruthless, and he can change at will.
Even Ji Yunfei could not resist his enemy's several attacks.
But Bai Duxue's "Ao Xue Han" has reached the state of perfection, and combined with Xuezhaogong's special skills of "Stepping on the Snow Without Traces" and "Flowing Snow and Flying Flower Fingers", for a while, the two were evenly matched.
The movement outside has alarmed the monks in the Main Hall of Xinxiang Temple.
A group of warrior monks, led by Zen Master Shengsheng, had rushed out of the temple and joined Zhuge Xin and others.
Judging from the numbers alone, the Sichuan-Sichuan martial arts factions are no longer weaker than their enemies.
Moreover, the strength of Hu Luanjiao and Bai Muxue was far beyond everyone's imagination, and they were able to resist the other two masters without falling behind. This made everyone feel confident and straightened their backs.
The Shu Alliance was easily injured by two people. As the leader of the alliance, Zhuge Xin lost face.
He helped up Li Chengluo, who was seriously injured by Zhu Yan's palm, and shouted loudly:
"Everyone, Yama Luo Dian is evil-doing, cruel and easy to kill, and everyone will kill him if he finds it.
Today, the demon sect is resurrected, and we need to rely on you and me to work together to defend the law and eliminate demons, and restore the righteousness of the martial arts world in the past. "
Zhuge Xin spoke with awe and generosity, full of righteous indignation, and he looked like a leader at this moment.
Seeing everyone nodding their heads with angry expressions, he raised his hand and shouted:
"Marquis Wu sent his disciples to follow my orders and form formations to kill the enemy."
A group of well-dressed men in green robes rushed out of the formation and responded loudly.
Seeing this, the disciples of other sects also took out their weapons and prepared their weapons.
At this moment, a loud roar sounded in everyone's ears.
"The worm shakes the tree, not knowing whether to live or die..."
The roar was like a violent wave, filling the entire square in an instant, causing people's eardrums to vibrate and their heads to hurt.
Some disciples with less skill could not help but drop their weapons with both hands and cover their ears.
Everyone in the venue felt that the sky above them suddenly became dark and dark, as if a rainstorm was approaching in the apocalypse.
"Oops!"
Wang Qi'an knew that the masked man had taken action.
He hurriedly looked towards where he was standing, only to find that this person was gone.
The sharp whistling sound suddenly changed, replaced by a sigh of resentment and the cry of thousands of ghosts.
After a while, the cry changed again, this time like a sobbing woman's resentment bursting out, turning into a shrill scream that filled the air.
Everyone is clearly in a solemn Buddhist temple, but they feel like they are in a deserted underworld surrounded by rocky hills and lonely graves.
Everyone felt chills all over their bodies, their hearts trembled, and panic spread throughout their bodies.
Wang Qi'an was in a trance for a while, and suddenly his wrists trembled. His body trembled, and he felt a force of energy coming from his waist silently.
He struck out with a Shifang palm with his backhand, only to find that the attack hit the air, and the opponent's energy suddenly disappeared.
At this time, there were two more powerful attacks on the chest and back.
Wang Qiantai had already spun the gun out, but found that his energy was missing again.
When he was feeling frightened, enemies were attacking from both sides.
His body flashed and he jumped out of the circle of energy.
But the opponent immediately formed a new attack, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.
The scary thing is that Wang Qi'an can't feel the visitor's position at all, and it feels like he is blind.
"Qiang", Taiji's gun suddenly trembled violently and made a clear sound.
Wang Qi'an was shocked and couldn't help shouting:
"Those who face...soldiers...fight..."
When the mourning platform returned to light, Wang Qi'an found that he had reached a corner of the square, and there was no one around to attack him.
"This is the illusion caused by the Nine Nether Demonic Sounds..."
This is the first time I have encountered such a terrifying magic skill.
Wang Qian looked at Zhuge Xin and others and saw a ghost-like figure walking through the crowd.
This person carried a violent cyclone like a sharp blade, causing blood everywhere in his path, and everyone screamed and fell out.
Two-thirds of the formation of hundreds of people were lying down in an instant.
The enemy is like a tiger attacking a sheep, destroying everything. However, those with higher martial arts skills such as Zhuge Xin, Zuo Xuan and others are facing the void and launching their offensive.
Wang Qi'an knew that they must have been affected by the magic power and fell into hallucinations just like him.
He first uttered a deafening mantra that resounded through the sky.
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Chapter 2 Changes in Shu (Part 2)
Then the person was like lightning, dragging the Taiji gun and running towards the masked man.
Qingyu caught a glimpse of Wang Qi'an rushing towards him, with a proud and contemptuous look on his face, and led others to intercept him. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Wang Qi'an saw that although Zhuge Xin and others escaped from the illusion of the Nine Nether Demonic Sounds, they, together with Zuo Xuan, Ji Yunfei and others, were still unable to stop the masked man from constantly traveling back and forth, causing fatal injuries to others.
Hu Luanjiao, our true master, was entangled by Zhu Yan and had difficulty getting away. Although Bai Muxue turned against the enemy and forced Wang Xing to lose, he was unable to hurt his opponent for a moment.
Seeing that the masked man was about to attack the girls of Xuezhao Palace, Wang Qi'an became jealous and anxious.
He shouted, and Taiji's spear was like a wild dragon rushing towards an elephant, bringing a whirlpool towards the approaching Qingyu and others.
Wang Qi'an took action without any reservation, his energy was like a violent wave breaking the shore and overwhelming the sea. The weaker Ma Mian forward and Dong Xuanzi were already staggering back before they could get close.
Qingyu and Dongzhenzi, who had profound skills, worked together to remove the strength of their spears, and moved up from left to right.
However, he saw Wang Qi'an's figure like lightning, retreating and then advancing. Not only did he avoid the two people's combined attacks, but he also picked up the gun again and kept turning, surrounding the two of them.藲忿尛螞网
"Blazing Flame Wutian!"
Qingyu and the two felt that the heat around them instantly increased, like the scorching sun in the desert, like a raging fire surrounding them.
What's even more frightening is that the circles of hot cyclones brought up a hurricane that seemed to be burning. While whirring, the two of them couldn't see any outsiders.
When Qingyu and the two secretly cried out that it was bad, a burst of "wuwu" screams and ghostly cries pierced their eardrums.
Immediately after hearing the clanging sounds of dozens of sharp weapons, the whirlwind around him stopped and the heat dissipated.
I saw Wang Qian and the masked man, each holding a weapon, facing each other more than ten feet away.
Wang Qi'an's eyes turned red and yellow, and his face looked uncertain.
His eyes fell on the strange broad-bladed weapon held by the masked man.
"The Demon Sword and the Demon Cry! Your Excellency must be Emperor Yama. This Nine Nether Demonic Sound is truly a masterpiece of demonic power. I will teach you."
Emperor Yama's eyes were shining brightly, and he was also staring at the weapon in Wang Qi'an's hand, but he said:
"You know a lot. Wuweizi sent someone to tell me about you. However, although we are of the same clan, we have always performed our own duties without interfering with each other.
Although he thinks highly of you, I, Emperor Yama, may not necessarily agree with him. "
He shook the Ghost Crying Knife in his hand, continued to make a "wuwu" sound, and continued coldly:
“After tomorrow night, the Imperial Palace of Shu will have full control of my temple.
There are hundreds of thousands of elites in Shu, and your mere tens of thousands of stragglers are as insignificant to our clan's rejuvenation plan as shrimps.
So...if you know what's going on today, it's best to leave as soon as possible before I change my mind. "
The two sides just fought, and Wang Qi'an suffered a disadvantage when he attacked Qingyu and Qingyu with all his strength, but was taken advantage of by the opponent.
On the surface, he seemed to be fine, but in fact he had suffered quite a lot of internal injuries, which he could only suppress through forceful exercise.
Emperor Yama's words seemed to mean letting him go, but Wang Qi'an knew very well that once he believed it and relaxed, he would definitely get a fatal blow from this person.
The Tajik gun in his hand made a "chichi" sound in response and rotated at high speed.
"It's too early for the emperor to speak. It's not certain who will let whom go today..."
Chapter 2 Changes in Shu (Part 2)
