Wang Changsheng said, "The sword comes", the seven-inch peachwood sword inserted in the middle of the mountainside, the sword body suddenly "buzzed", trembled twice, and was suddenly pulled out, and then slashed a long rainbow and fell into Wang Changsheng's hand, he took a sharp breath, bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood towards the sword.

The Kunlun landscape vein map on both sides of the peachwood sword body was suddenly clear, otherwise, it jumped on the sword.

"Duh!" Wang Changsheng's tongue bloomed lotus, and he let go of the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slapped it on it, and the peachwood sword flew straight towards the other party with a "swish".

Seeing this, Ma Xiong seemed to feel a cold crisis from this sword, and for the first time, a humanized expression appeared on his flushed face, and his pupils instantly dilated a lot, and then roared again, and when the peachwood sword flew in front of him with both hands open and closed, the palm of his hand "snapped" slapped on the sword body, and suddenly the peach wood sword was clamped in the palm of his hand, but the force brought by the sword body was too violent, and he directly pushed Ma Xiong backwards, and two slender furrows were deeply cut under his feet, and the sword body was still shaking.

Wang Changsheng didn't chase after him, he stood in place and slashed with his hands, and quickly knotted a cumbersome handprint, this time his gesture was quite strange, the fingers of both hands were wrapped together like twisted flowers, and the posture was very awkward, like the left hand and the right hand were fighting, but it was still an intractable fight.

"The beginning of the decline of the beginning, the true text of the birth, the manifestation of its existence, the darkness of its ...... The fourth peak of Kunlun, Dahan Mountain. ”

Under Wang Changsheng's complicated handprint, the trembling sword body suddenly became golden and prosperous, and Ma Xiong suddenly felt a force that was difficult for him to resist and bear came from the palm of his hand, and others couldn't directly grasp it and let go of their hands, and after a snow mountain on the peach wood sword flashed and flashed, a cold air appeared that made the entire Miao Village seem to fall into frost in an instant.

Kunlun's fourth peak, Dahan Mountain, is not the highest and most magnificent peak in Kunlun's nine peaks, but the entire Dahan Mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round, from the foot of the mountain to the mountain is an iceberg made of ice, there are about 300 days in a year are drifting snow, there is never any trace of any creature on the Dahan Mountain, not only people and animals or birds and beasts will never enter the Dahan Mountain, if you have to pass through it is also far away, there is a biting cold and a wind like a knife blade, if people are in the mountains, it will not take a moment to be frozen into an ice sculpture, and then the edges and corners are smoothed out by the wind that blows all the time every day。

It is said that the fourth peak of Kunlun is the peak that Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on before ascending.

There was a hint of cold wind on the tip of the peachwood sword, and a thin layer of ice instantly appeared on Ma Xiong's body, and his eyelashes and hair were covered with hoarfrost, and his whole person maintained a stiff posture and stopped moving.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the peachwood sword fell into his hand after turning in mid-air, he turned his head to look at the three elders and said, " It is likely that in ancient times, there was a reason why the great witch Chiyou was called the tribal god of war, but history is changing in the changing times, as far as I know, there is no legend about him in the world after Chiyou died, no matter how domineering and strong Chiyou was back then, but after thousands of years have passed, all his brave and good battles should have turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in the long river of history, and my ancestors have been guarding this land. ”

The ancient Chi You appeared in the world as the god of war, but thousands of years have passed, the former god of war can no longer be called a god, his witchcraft is left, but there is not much left, Wang Changsheng believes that in the tribal war a long, long time ago, the witchcraft and combat power of the great witch Chi You must be invincible, but unfortunately that is a past era after all.

The Kunlun View of the Jade Void Peak on Kunlun Mountain has been passed down from generation to generation, and Wang Changsheng's ancestors are still at the peak of battle in the thousand years that they have guarded the twenty-four dragon veins.

Generals who lead troops to fight know a saying, soldiers are not trained well!

The Wu Miao people, who were full of joy and prostrate on the ground, looked at the stiff and motionless Ma Xiong in surprise, they thought that the savior was coming, but they didn't expect it to end up like this.

The faces of the three Wu Miao elders were full of disbelief, and the faith in their hearts seemed to be about to collapse. 、

"Click, click" At this time, suddenly there was a cracking sound on Ma Xiong's body, which was frozen in ice, Ma Xiong's stiff body moved slightly, his eyes turned very brightly, Wang Changsheng walked to him without any disdain, and then took out a piece of talisman paper from his body and pasted it on his front door.

"You can't move, and you're still thinking about struggling?" Wang Changsheng bit his finger and quickly wrote a ghost drawing talisman on the talisman paper on Ma Xiong's head.

This kind of talisman is similar to the soul sealing talisman, just like the three souls and seven spirits that Wang Changsheng was sealed in his body by Yang Laiyu back then, but he was sealed by Yang Laiyu for a long, long time, and now he only needs to seal Ma Xiong for about an hour.

This kind of soul sealing talisman is very common in Taoism, but it is mostly used to seal the corpse, and there is a mysterious sect in Xiangxi next to Miao Jiang for a long time, called the corpse chasing faction, which is the best at this, the talisman that is attached to the corpse's head when they chase the corpse is this kind of soul sealing talisman.

As soon as this talisman is pasted, the three souls and seven spirits of the person are sealed, and the limbs cannot move, but the consciousness and consciousness are still there.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the three elders lightly, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the stilted building not far away, and pushed the door open.

In the "Puff" stilted building, several witch seedlings that had been taken down before were thrown out of the building.

Jiumu and they were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know why.

Wang Changsheng walked to another stilted building, opened the door, pointed inside and said: "Since I came in, I haven't killed any more of you Miao people, I said that my target is Ma Xiong, he unlocked the Gu for me, I will definitely not mess with any of you, but ......"

After Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he came down from the stilted building, squinted his eyes and searched in the crowd for a while, and finally landed on a man in his thirties, he walked towards the other party with a peachwood sword, and then squatted down, put the tip of the sword against his heart, turned his head towards Ma Ka and said: "Scare is scare, but people's patience is limited, and my character does not allow me to be merciful all the time, I won't move if I don't have to wait for anyone, but I will really kill ...... if it is concerned."

The man under the sword trembled his lips and said to Ma Ka: "Abba, I, I don't want to die, Xiao Nan is still young, he is only three years old, what should he do if I die?"

Ma Ka broke out in a cold sweat, Jiu Mu secretly said in his heart, he thought that Wang Changsheng had slaughtered a lot of people in the village, and there was no chance of easing between them, but now it seems that this is not the case, he is bluffing, and none of Wu Miao's people have died.

Ma Ka suddenly turned his head and said to Jiu Mu: "You also saw it, Ma Xiong seems to be powerless."

Jiumu frowned and said, "What, you want to be soft?"

Ma Ka didn't pay attention to him, but said to Jiuying: "I want to admit it, what about you? Don't you think that if you continue to tear like this, there will be no winner in the end?

Jiumu roared: "Don't be fooled by him, he must be afraid that we will retaliate in the future, and he will destroy us all at that time, he is just waiting for you to bow your head"

Ma Ka said excitedly: "That's better than seeing them with my own eyes, they die in front of our eyes, you are a dead grandson, you have no queen, but what about us? We still have children and grandchildren, Jiumu, don't be too selfish, what he said is that we can't follow your personal enmity and all are pulled to the back, Jiuying, you say yes, your children and grandchildren are more, do you dare to gamble?"

Jiumu said with a gloomy face: "Don't forget, Jiuyang called your uncle"

Jiuying's face changed uncertainly, obviously weighing the severity, and Wang Changsheng didn't urge them at all, because by this time, there had been a rift between the Wu Miao people under life and death, and it was only a matter of time before they fell apart.

A very reasonable, but unexpected scene suddenly appeared.

The villagers of Wu Miao suddenly became in pain, howling one after another, and many knelt down to pray to the three elders.