243 vertical and horizontal [ninth update]

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Ren Ping'er turned around when he heard the sound, with a surprised look on his face.

The ability to demonize supernatural powers cannot be controlled by itself. It is whatever God arranges for you to be. []

That's not to say that the two people's magical powers of demonization cannot be the same at all.

There are many magical powers, and it is true that more than one person possesses them.

The more common the magical power, the greater the number of owners.

However, such as Ren Xueqi's iron-blooded banner, or Ren Ping'er's benevolent invincibility, are not included in this list.

As mentioned before, some rare demonizing magical powers have greater development potential than imagined, and can even overwhelm cultivators.

These two fall into this category!

Wang Changyuan's earlier demonizing magical power was not this, not the iron-blooded banner, but a scouting magical power that was neither ordinary nor rare.

The Iron-Blooded Banner, like the benevolent invincible, can improve the surrounding attributes of the soldiers under its command in all aspects.

The specific degree of improvement is related to the morale of the soldiers;

However, while its attributes are improving, the soldier loses one point of blood every ten seconds until the effect disappears or he dies. Unlike the Invincible Soldier, there are no side effects.

Wang Yuanyuan laughed "Jie Jie", his smile was enchanting, and he smiled proudly: "My good niece, why do you think your father... had to die?"

"The Iron-Blooded Banner has a rare and extremely domineering magical power. I thought that killing him and collecting his magical power would be enough for a while, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect that due to the drastic changes in Danfeng City, my niece could not escape the disaster, but at the critical moment, the benevolent man's invincible magical power unexpectedly broke out."

"Do you know what it means to be invincible? Do you know how to use it better? Do you know how powerful this magical power is? Just stay and let your uncle use it for you..."

"Don't worry, this time, uncle won't be as rough as he treated your father last time. After all, it was the first time."

"This time, uncle will be very gentle. He will accept your magical power without harming your life... My dear niece, you are so beautiful and beautiful. How can uncle be willing to let you die? I love you so much. You are too late..."

At first, the words he spoke were sinister and treacherous, but later on, the more he spoke, the more hooligan and despicable he became.

While they were talking, one was chasing and the other was escaping, without resting. In the blink of an eye, they had already retreated into the dense forest down the slope.

Of Wang Changyuan's tens of thousands of troops, only three thousand blood flags followed the enemy, and the others were thrown away for a distance.

Both states can be called abnormal states.

Therefore, the two protagonists of the incident were riding horses and shouting at the same time, without any trembling in their voices.

Ren Ping'er clenched her silver teeth, her eyes misty.

Because he bit too hard, his gums were bleeding; because he stared too hard, his tears were mixed with blood.

She hates it! She is not willing to give in!

Even if she died, she still thought that she could turn around and have a good fight with Ren Xueqi. If she couldn't kill him, she could just bite off a few pieces of his flesh!

But……

Hearing Wang Changyuan's dirty words, some of the Danfengzhai cavalry running in front of Ren Ping'er kept reining in their horses and stopping. Just like Ren Ping'er, they were filled with indignation at Wang Changyuan, pointing and cursing!

"Wang Changyuan, you beast! The old city lord has unparalleled benevolence and righteousness. He raised an army to rebel because the guys from the Cultivation Alliance oppressed him too much, making it impossible for people to survive!"

"That day in Danfeng City, there were banners of righteousness, and everyone rushed to tell each other, looking for help. If it hadn't been for you, if you hadn't quietly lured the foundation-building monks into the city, and attacked the old city lord..."

"The old city lord treats you like a brother. In Danfeng City, you are inferior to one person and inferior to ten thousand people. How do you repay him? You actually humiliated the young lady like this..."

The sounds of scoldings came and went, one after another.

In the middle of the curse, Ren Ping'er interrupted with a clear scolding: "Don't look back! Don't talk back! Wang Changyuan just wants to make everyone angry, stop and fight with him, so that we can't get back to Danfeng Village."

His knuckles clenched the reins, and the strength was as white as jade; he clamped the beast between his legs, and the beast riding under his crotch screamed:

"No matter what, you can't be fooled by this guy! Keep walking forward, keep walking forward, don't look to both sides... Hurry back to Danfeng Village as quickly as possible, take over the defense, let's go back to Liangjie Mountain!"

"Hahaha..." Behind him, Wang Changyuan smiled.

"After not seeing each other for many years, my niece has grown up. She is not as impulsive as before and knows her priorities. But... do you think that I am just talking to you to provoke you?"

Amidst the long laughter, relying on the power of the blood flag, the middle-aged scribe Guishou, who was closely following him, finished the spell with a vague tongue.

"I am the one who knows the door to survival and death, plans the end and beginning of all things, understands the principles of people's hearts, and sees changes! I am the one who controls everything vertically and horizontally!"

After the spell fell, green breath appeared, and it turned out to be green, and the intensity was even stronger than Wang Changyuan's.

The mysterious and strange green text seems to be the stars in the sky, spinning around the ghost's hand.

Putting the conch to his mouth, Guishou exhaled and said: "Brothers and sisters of Danfeng Village, you are at the end of your rope and have no chance. Put down your weapons quickly and stop the useless resistance..."

As he shouted, the white aura words surrounding his body, through the magic conch, became as big as a basket, like a lotus tongue, and like a river of eloquence, pouring into the Danfeng Cavalry who was running in the distance.

"Think about it, pat your chests and think about it! Is there any way to survive by following Ren Ping'er and defending Danfeng Village?"

"The entire territory of Ganzhou, and even the entire Dalu Kingdom, is the territory of cultivators. They are the ones who control life and death, and decide fate. To oppose them is just like a mantis trying to block the car!"

To be honest, this ghost hand's lines are mediocre, his eloquence is average, and he is not convincing at all.

But he couldn't stand it, so he used his magical power!

And it's not just any ordinary magical power - the sect's magical power, the mastery of the family!

The Danfengzhai cavalry running in front initially dismissed his words. He went in with his left ear and pulled out immediately with his right ear.

When those big white words appeared in a row above their heads, they suddenly lost their composure.

There was a look of hesitation and conflict on his face.

This hesitation and contradiction was immediately reflected in actions...

His movements were sluggish, his speed slowed down, and he was gradually being overtaken by the pursuers from behind...

Not only that, the white aura that was as thick as milk that always surrounded them gradually weakened and faded under the suppression of this magical power.

Five minutes are almost up.

"The benevolent are invincible!" Gritting his teeth, Ren Ping'er cast his second magical power on all his subordinates.

But... this time, the magical power is not as thick and substantial as before. It is as thin as milk mixed with water.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Changyuan laughed, "It's been almost a year since I became a demon. It seems that you, niece, still don't understand the mystery of the invincibility of the benevolent! The promotion of the iron-blooded banner depends on the morale of the subordinates. The invincibility of the benevolent depends on the loyalty of the subordinates. , follow your thoughts! Their thoughts are shaken by magical powers, and your benevolent invincibility will be half destroyed..."

While laughing, the beast suddenly lost its front paw.