A ball of jet-black gun light appeared around Wang Qi'an and continued to expand, like a rapidly expanding black supernatural monster.
Shadows and shadows overlap.
The gun light enveloped Wang Qi'an, making him look like he suddenly disappeared from the ground.
Emperor Yama didn't seem to expect that Wang Qi'an would take the initiative to attack. His eyes flashed with suspicion, and the Ghost Crying Sword was ready.
There was a sharp whistle, and the gun light suddenly gathered rapidly, becoming brighter and brighter, eye-catching.
Emperor Yama finally realized something was wrong, and drew the Ghost Crying Sword forward, with huge energy gushing out.
At this moment, the gun light was thrown towards him like flying rocks and meteors.
"Woooooooooooo..." Li Xiao shouted loudly.
The Nine Nether Demonic Sounds combined with the Demonic Sword and Demonic Crying filled Wang Qi'an's ears with the wailing sound of hundreds of ghosts crying, making a buzzing sound.
Although he had launched his offensive, he found that the true energy in his body actually felt intermittent and stagnant.
He forcibly aroused the unruly Qi, and the Taiji gun trembled violently, making Ling almost unable to control it.
The gun light exploded like a black rain, shrouding Emperor Yama.
The roaring sound increased exponentially, piercing the eardrums, making people dizzy and confused.
Even people with advanced skills such as Qingyu and others had to sit on the ground and use their skills to resist.
The position of Emperor Yama is like a hurricane rising into the sky, and its energy is constantly circling.
The gun lights that hit the cyclone disappeared into the air one by one.
With a "bang" sound, both sides finally fought hard.
Wang Qi'an landed on the ground and felt the blood surge in his chest. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Emperor Yama also appeared here, but he was shaking slightly. But the mask on his face suddenly cracked into pieces and fell off layer by layer.
The exposed face is like a jade carving, with sharp edges and corners. Correct update@The long eyebrows are thick and dark, flying diagonally into the temples. His eyes were burning, as bright as stars.
I didn't expect this man to look so young and handsome.
"Given time, you are indeed expected to become the person Wuweizi said. But today I can only blame you for your lack of luck..."
Emperor Yama swept across a few feet, and the Ghost Crying Sword struck down on his head.
"Qiang!"
Wang Qi'an was unable to fight back, but Taiji's gun seemed to be spiritual, a heat penetrated Wang Qi'an's arm, blocking the powerful and sharp sword.
Even so, his whole body felt as if he was hit by a huge wave, and he was knocked down and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
Wang Qi'an felt as if he was in a trance. First, the beautiful faces of Cheng Ziyan and Chu Yunxia appeared in his mind, and then he saw the scene of fighting side by side with Ji Wurui, Sima Chang and others. The next moment, he saw the tragic scene of his father's death...
He finally lost his footing and fell to the ground.
At this time, the picture in my mind changed, and it turned into an ice cellar inside the Luofeng Mountain cave, where Chi You and Nvwa were lying... Then the sound of war drums, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of killing came to my ears...
"You have symptoms of heart stagnation and mental confusion. This miracle doctor also has three Qingxin Mingzhi Pills here..."
Wang Qi'an only maintained a trace of clarity at the Lingtai, which made his heart resound with the diagnosis Sai Bianque gave him.
He suddenly woke up, took out the medicine bottle in his arms, took a pill and put it into his mouth.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the Emperor Yama who was not far away in front of him. His mind went through the Qi movement method that Sai Bianque had given him on a few pages, and he started to cross his legs to do his exercises.
"People of the Yama Demon Cult, listen up, your lair has been destroyed by me..."
Emperor Yama wanted to walk towards Wang Qi'an, but he saw Du Qianqiu wearing a bamboo hat and holding a bladeless sword appearing on the wall, shouting to the people below.
"The false emperor you arranged has been taken away by me. If you want to save him, follow me quickly..."
After Du Qianqiu finished speaking, the people rushed outside.
Emperor Yama's expression changed, and he no longer cared about Wang Qi'an. He roared, flashed, and rushed away in the direction of Du Qianqiu.
The other people from the Yama Palace retreated one after another upon seeing this, chasing after him in the same direction.
Wang Qi'an was confused and gradually lost his perception of the external environment...
When he opened his eyes again, he found that the dusk was heavy and the sky was dark.
"Young Master Wang is awake..."
Xuelan's sweet voice rang in her ears.
Then Bai Yixue appeared in front of her and she opened it. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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The veil revealed a beautiful face like a flower, and he blinked lightly, looking at Wang Qi'an with interest.
Wang Qi'an's energy was smooth and he felt indescribable joy. He smiled at her and stood up slowly.
The corpses in the square have been cleared away, and some monks shook their heads and sighed, cleaning up the blood stains.
"What about the rest?"
Wang Qian asked.
Bai Yixue turned around and came to his side, her shoulders touched lightly and she smiled sweetly:
"Du Qianqiu has lured all the enemies away. My sister and other leaders are still inside discussing how to deal with the demon sect."
Xuelan stepped forward and took Wang Qi'an's arm, shouting:
"Young Master Wang, don't worry so much. Xue'er has been here for two hours, and her stomach has already growled... Let's go, I will take you to eat Tianfuju's red silk cakes and Bingcao fish..."
Bai Yixue frowned slightly and said angrily:
"Xue'er, how long has it been, and you still want to run around? If you encounter someone from the Demon Cult, I won't be able to protect you..."
Unexpectedly, Xueer quite disapproved and said:
“With Prince Wang here, Xueer won’t worry about bad people.
Besides, if you die suddenly, you will never have the chance to eat such delicious red silk cakes..."
The girl said with a look of fascination on her face.
"So... it's better to eat to your heart's content while you're still alive... Second Palace Master, don't you think so?"
Xue'er turned to Bai Yixue, pulled her sleeves, and looked at her expectantly.
"What you said makes sense... Let's leave quickly while my sister is still inside..."
Xueer cheered, grabbed Wang Qi'an with her other hand, and pulled the two of them towards the door.
Wang Qian didn't expect Bai Yixue to agree to Xueer's untimely suggestion.
I thought to myself, like a servant, like a master, these two people have the same temperament.
Wang Qian followed the two daughters to the streets of Chengdu.
When the lanterns first came on, there was a bustle of people. Update without error@
The busy youth outside Xinxiang Temple is like another world.
The previous life-and-death struggle felt like just a dream at this moment.
"Princess, Prince..."
The three of them walked side by side, with Xueer in the middle.
Wang Qi'an's thoughts were up and down, and he came back to his senses after she called him.
"Our second palace master asked you if you have a sweetheart..."
Xue'er approached Wang Qi'an's ear in a serious manner, bit her lips and said.藲忿尛螞网
Wang Qi'an looked towards Bai Yixue and saw her pretending not to know, looking around with her neck stretched out, curiously looking at the various stalls on the roadside.
"some!"
Wang Qi'an chuckled and nodded.
"What? Does she look better than me?"
Bai Yixue stopped and took off the veil on her face, her cheeks red.
"Oops, now the Second Palace Master can only be a small one..."
Xue'er seemed very discouraged and sighed in disappointment.
In terms of beauty, Bai Yixue is not inferior to Cheng Ziyan.
But their personalities are completely different.
Cheng Ziyan is cold and aloof, while Bai Yixue is passionate and bold.
"She and the girl are both good at winning and have their own youth."
Bai Yixue stared at Wang Qi'an for a while, then suddenly laughed, revealing two shallow dimples.
"Okay. You have to take me to see her another day!"
Xue'er raised her head and shouted hurriedly: "Xue'er will also go there another day!".
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