Jiang Yuanxiu and Fu Wuhua were facing each other. However, Han Si and Qian Yangfeng slowly distanced themselves from Jiang Yuanxiu.
If Jiang Yuanxiu did not refine a living puppet, then Han Si and Qian Yangfeng would only make some small calculations for their own interests. But now that Jiang Yuanxiu has directly exposed his refining of living puppets, it is no longer a simple matter of fighting openly and secretly for their own interests.
This is already a battle to maintain the dignity and rules of the four major sects.
No one present had any other choice.
Jiang Yuanxiu glanced at Han Si and Qian Yangfeng behind him, and snapped his fingers calmly.
Immediately, the three elders behind Xiao Wenshan and the two elders behind Qian Yangfeng all showed painful expressions.
Zheng Sen also turned purple at this time. The three Li family disciples immediately panicked when they saw this. As expected, these three people immediately showed expressions of pain.
Only Xiong Huai didn't react because of the green bull pendant around his waist.
Jiang Yuanxiu's eyes suddenly looked at Xiong Huai, with a little fear in his eyes.
Qian Yangfeng shouted, "Jiang Yuanxiu! What did you do?"
Fu Wuhua looked at the crowd that was gradually swelling and shouted to Xiao Wenshan, "Get out of the way!"
Before Xiao Wenshan could react, the three Xiao family elders suddenly exploded!
The power of the explosion directly engulfed Xiao Wenshan!
Han Si and Qian Yangfeng were much luckier than Xiao Wenshan. Xiong Huai pulled them out at the moment Zheng Sen exploded.
As for the three Li family disciples, they were blown into ashes. Their various plans before their death were not important at all now.
Han Si looked at Xiao Wenshan who was swallowed up by the explosion with lingering fear.
Everyone at the scene just thought that Jiang Yuanxiu was crazy!
This is simply going against all the forces present!
Luohuatai is in trouble today.
Jiang Yuanxiu obviously poisoned his Han Si, Qian Yangfeng, Xiao family, and Li family.
Xu Qingzhi immediately took out the psychic jade and contacted the elders of the Xia family and Shi family.
Soon, a scream came from the smoke of the explosion.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that Xiao Wenshan was entangled with three black and purple bugs at this time. The three bugs were gnawing at Xiao Wenshan's skin!
Bugs are as long as a person, and three bugs tightly wrapped around Xiao Wenshan, making him unable to move. Xiao Wenshan, who was being chewed, turned purple at this time.
At this time, six more bugs also emerged from the place where Zheng Sen, two elders of the Qian family, and others exploded. He suddenly pounced on Han Si and Qian Yangfeng.
Xiong Huai blocked Han Si directly in front of him with quick eyes and quick hands. Decisively throw out the golden bag. The kit then opened its big mouth and swallowed the bug in one gulp.
At this moment, Han Si looked at Xiong Huai who was standing in front of him with fear, and his gratitude burst out uncontrollably. He couldn't care less about why Xiong Huai didn't have anything wrong with him.
Jiang Yuanxiu glared at Xiong Huai angrily, and asked sullenly, "Boy, you are from the three southern provinces! Do you know what you are doing?"
Xiong Huai was very indifferent. The silver gun swept away, "I didn't expect you, Jiang Yuanxiu, to have the Xia family's despicable skills!"
This Xia family is not that Xia family.
This Xia family was once the first family in Changli Province, the Xia family.
It is also Xia Houning's family.
It's a pity that Xiong Huai's master was killed.
After all, raising voodoo sometimes requires living people to raise it, and Xiong Huai's master didn't like it.
At that time, the Xia family had already tarnished the time-honored skill of raising Gu.
Therefore, Xiong Huai's master destroyed the Xia family.
This is also the reason why Xia Houning would not dare to return to Changli Province.
Jiang Yuanxiu looked at Xiong Huai gloomily. Extremely worried
fire.
Fu Wuhua came to Xiong Huai at this moment, "What's going on with those three bugs?"
Xiong Huai explained, "This is a parasite on the monsters of the three southern provinces. By raising voodoo, it can be used to absorb the spiritual power of the trapped people for its own absorption."
Fu Wuhua spitted out phlegm and cursed, "You are completely unconscionable."
At this time, Han Si had already arrived beside everyone.
Fu Wuhua asked Xiong Huai, "Is there any way to deal with this bug? Don't hurt Xiao Wenshan."
Xiong Huai nodded, "No problem."
Fu Wuhua nodded, raised his sword and stepped forward, "I'll deal with this grandson, and you go rescue Xiao Wenshan."
Xiong Huai nodded, raised his silver spear, and rushed over.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuanxiu waved his hand and commanded Demon Demon and the remaining junior brother to rush towards everyone except Fu Wuhua.
There are five puppets, each of which controls three puppets. Pounce on everyone.
The three talismans in front of Fu Wuhua have disappeared, leaving only the sword decorated with talismans in his hand.
This sword is very simple and unpretentious, but the tiny thunder and lightning surrounding the sword makes people dare not underestimate it.
Thunder, in the eyes of monks, is the product of the thinning of yin and yang, the yang within the yin.
Therefore, thunder and lightning can be said to be the most destructive power in the field of Ningding, and it is also the most suppressive force against ghosts and ghosts.
There is no thunder and lightning among the five elements, which means that it is impossible for monks in the realm of enlightenment to control thunder and lightning. The sword flashing with thunder in Fu Wuhua's hand must have been forged by a Ningding Realm monk for him.
And now Fu Wu Hua Tian's realm can also be used, which shows that the Fu Wu Hua family has a great cause.
Jiang Yuanxiu looked at Fu Wuhua with a heavy look and sighed slightly.
Fu Wuhua raised the thunder sword, and the lightning that slowly wandered over the sword instantly bloomed and turned into surging lightning, which soon enveloped Fu Wuhua in thunder and lightning. Just like a suit of thunder and lightning armor.
Thunder and lightning rays rushed towards Jiang Yuanxiu like a surging tide.
Jiang Yuanxiu did not dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, a three-foot-long black ruler appeared.
Fu Wuhua struck forward with his sword.
But it didn't shake Jiang Yuanxiu at all.
The light on the three-foot-long ruler overshadowed the thunder, and a fierce righteousness swirled around the Xuanmo ruler, seeming to reverberate, and the fluctuations caused by each echo were full of the aura of time.
Although it was not as powerful as Yu Tianqi, it actually suppressed the thunder sword in Fu Wuhua's hand.
Fu Wuhua pressed the ruler in front of him and could clearly see the lines on the black ruler. There was also a tattoo of the word "ink" on the handle of the ruler.
The more Fu Wuhua felt the lines on the ruler, the more dizzy he became. He almost couldn't hold the thunder sword in his hand. He suddenly felt panic in his heart. In desperation, he bit the tip of his tongue and woke up.
Jiang Yuanxiu wanted to further push the ruler in his hand, but suddenly felt a resistance. Fu Wuhua took advantage of this gap and quickly retreated.
Jiang Yuanxiu frowned and glanced at the ruler in his hand.
Seeing this, Fu Wuhua smiled and said, "It seems that this magic weapon doesn't want to help the evildoers."
Jiang Yuanxiu seemed to be stimulated and shouted, "Who do you think you are?! The brat of the Fu family! What is Zhou? What is Jie?" Jiang Yuanxiu shouted while waving a ruler to attack Fu Wuhua. However, the ruler in Jiang Yuanxiu's hand seemed to be asleep and showed no reaction at all.
Fu Wuhua felt something was wrong with Jiang Yuanxiu's mood and quickly stepped back.
Jiang Yuanxiu grabbed the ruler, put it in front of him and yelled, "Have you forgotten what happened to Qing Ling back then?"
The originally silent ruler burst into light again.
Jiang Yuanxiu threw the ruler directly towards Fu Wuhua.
At this time, Xiong Huaize came to Xiao Wenshan...
The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and Xuanmo Ruler arrived in front of Fu Wuhua in the blink of an eye.
Fu Wuhua stretched out his hand and threw the thunder sword in front of him. Thunder light poured out, and thunder swords were transformed into thin rays of lightning. Finally, the number of thunder swords was fixed at the ninth.
The nine thunder swords followed Fu Wuhua's guidance and were arranged in the shape of a lotus. Bright white thunder and lightning raged in front of Fu Wuhua, just like a lotus blooming. Protect Fu Wuhua.
The ruler moved forward like a broken bamboo, directly annihilating all the lightning in front of Fu Wuhua. After the thunder light disappeared, the thunder sword appeared extremely weak and could not stop Jiang Yuanxiu's ruler at all.
Fu Wuhua felt that his spiritual power was like a big tree in autumn in front of the simple black ink ruler. His spiritual power was like a tree full of leaves, falling rustlingly and unable to gather at all.
Fu Wuhua was shocked. At this moment, he panicked. He suddenly lost his mind and just wanted to escape.
The sharpness of death almost cut through Fu Wuhua's proud bones and chopped them into pieces. But fortunately, this body of copper and iron has not softened.
Fu Wuhua's bad temper stopped him, and the sword in Fu Wuhua's hand also reminded him of a principle: "If you accept an order and refuse to refuse, it is a courtesy to return after the enemy is defeated. Therefore, when a master comes out, there will be glory in death, but no humiliation in life." .”
Fu Wuhua had a bad temper, so even if he was afraid of this attack, he turned around and ran away. He might have escaped, but he refused.
It's not that I'm not afraid of death, it's that I'm afraid that in the future I will only be afraid of death and not know anything more about life.
This damn stubbornness made Fu Wuhua choose to face the ruler rushing towards him.
Jiang Yuanxiu's expression was ferocious. I was shouting in my heart, "Back then, Qing Ling and the four major sects besieged our sect. Today, I am here to take in your young sect master Fu Hengtian and use him as my body to restore our sect!"
However, the three-foot black ink ruler seemed to have a spirit. After knocking Fu Wuhua's thunder sword away, its power was inexplicably reduced by half.
Xuanmo Ruler pushed Fu Wuhua away and then rolled it back directly, returning to Jiang Yuanxiu's hands.
Jiang Yuanxiu looked at the ruler in his hand in disbelief, and with a hint of crying, he shouted, "Why?! Why let him go?!"
The black ink ruler in his hand was still unresponsive.
Fu Wuhua was hit on the ground and fell deep into the pit. He climbed out with difficulty. His whole face was full of fear, and his pupils were trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, Fu Wuhua's entire mind was echoing with the terrifying power unleashed by the Xuan Mo Ruler in front of him. This is the first time that Fu Wuhua has felt the shadow of death so profoundly. If the power of Xuanmo Ruler hadn't swept away like a comet at the last moment, Fu Wuhua would definitely have died here today.
Even at this moment, Fu Wuhua was still wrapped in that fear.
When Jiang Yuanxiu saw Fu Wuhua stunned on the spot, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, he stood up and rushed towards Fu Wuhua, clutching the black ink ruler.
Tang Lingxiang, who was fighting fiercely, saw Fu Wuhua trembling slightly on the spot in a daze, and shouted anxiously, "Fu Wuhua! Fu Wuhua!"
Fu Wuhua finally came to his senses at this moment, and suddenly thought of Gu Wenyue, the unruly young man who said that he had experienced several life and death situations, and he suddenly felt a surge of negative energy in his chest.
Fu Wuhua waved and recalled the thunder sword in his hand.
Jiang Yuanxiu originally thought it was Rutang Wuxue's blow, but he didn't expect that Fu Wuhua blocked it the moment it was swung.
There seemed to be flames burning in Fu Wuhua's pupils, and the spiritual sea stirred up and exploded, directly knocking Jiang Yuanxiu back.
Fu Wuhua also suddenly took half a step back and shouted, "Tang Lingxiang!"
After hearing this, Tang Lingxiang, Fu Wuxi and Xu Qingzhi immediately retreated from the puppets and suddenly came to a direction in the mountains.
Jiang Yuanxiu's heart trembled, and he secretly said, "Not good!"
Fu Wuhua directly took out a talisman from the spiritual sea. As soon as the talisman appeared, the whole world was suddenly blown by gusts of wind. As it continued to surge, the surrounding spiritual power was inflated like a drum, constantly accumulating.
Jiang Yuanxiu's eyes were heavy, knowing that a bloody battle was inevitable.
Fu Wuhua regained his confidence and shouted, "Jiang Yuanxiu, is this fourth-level formation okay?!"
