Chapter Eighty-Five: The Merchant Sheep Comes Out Again

Any weapon can use this trick Mount Tai to press the top, this trick is a martial artist to get the name for a good sound, in fact, the street splashes and reckless men are often used when fighting, the trick is extremely simple, that is, to split down, what you want is to pick up the power from top to bottom plus your own strength, to win with force, but it is also easy to resist, it is okay to lock and dodge, but this trick depends on who is used in the hand, with the divine power and speed of Long Qingquan, no one can stop even the ghost will be knocked out of the soul,

Because it was facing Meng He, Long Qingquan used all his strength, and instantly dissipated the two ghosts attacked by Meng He under a blow, the earth cracked a crack, and suddenly cracked bigger and bigger, many cavalry around did not reflect and fell in, goodbye Meng He was gone, suddenly three Ming soldiers were embraced by three groups of ghosts, Meng He lay on top of their heads, like a Buddha statue lying on his side, Meng He's eyes flashed, and the three soldiers who were entangled by ghosts and couldn't move under him were instantly crushed into flesh, Meng He laughed wildly, Pressed his hand on the ground, and didn't listen to what he said, suddenly the sky changed greatly, and the ground trembled, which was even bigger than the movement that Long Qingquan had just made.

Long Qingquan turned around and looked at Meng He coldly, knowing that the reason why he didn't recite the mantra of worship should be the same as Lu Yunzhi, using the same mental trick, but he didn't care that his body shook and rushed into the Mongolian cavalry and killed more than a dozen people, piling all their heads at his feet, and shouted: "You can't beat me in a duel, what kind of anger do you have with mortals, it's really fucking shameless." Then he spat at the head of the Mongol at his feet, which was regarded as a courtesy.

Meng He didn't know what expression he had under his face, but he replied with a cold smile: "The generals listened to the order and led the army to retreat." Long Qingquan was stunned and gave Shi Biao a look, Shi Biao hurriedly ordered to retreat at full speed, everyone fled in the desert surrounded by more than ten times the enemy's army, Meng He did not speak, let alone ordered to stop, so the Ming army calmly escaped under the enemy's nose, Shi Biao walked at the end, turned around and hugged Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan did not speak but nodded and waved his hand to let Shi Biao hurry up, Shi Biao rode away,

Meng He saw that the sergeants on both sides retreated, and then spoke: "Now that they are gone, it is time for me to make a move, you are a master, Long Qingquan, the son of the head of Huangshan Long, I heard that Yu Qian is not your opponent, and Lu Yunzhi is only slightly better than you by one and a half moves, I am Meng He, the leader of the Mongolian ghost and witch sect, Lu Yunzhi's Anda, so I want to remind you that in the next move, I will use four of the ** evil ghosts to deal with you, and also, the person I killed just now was not to vent my anger, but this is food for the evil ghosts, come on." ”

Saying that the black clouds in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, Long Qingquan suddenly felt that the thing was falling rapidly, and a thing like a giant bird fell overwhelmingly, Long Qingquan knew that it was a merchant sheep, but he had heard Lu Yunzhi say that this was a ghost and witch protector begging for a face, how could it be in the hands of Meng He, could this merchant sheep not be another merchant sheep,

Because according to Lu Yunzhi's description, this thing is not as huge as it is now, Lu Yunzhi said that it is like a small elephant, where is the merchant sheep in front of him the size of a small elephant, there are more than elephants, it is simply a moving hill falling from the sky.

Long Qingquan couldn't think about it, Shang Yang stabbed down a fierce son, and most people would subconsciously resist, when Han Yueqiu and Lu Yunzhi and their group first saw Shang Yang, they were busy resisting, but Long Qingquan didn't take this hard, his body movements were much faster than ordinary people, and his toes swept more than forty steps, and he fell to the ground lightly,

And Shang Yang pounced into the air and suddenly formed two big pits on the ground, the dust flew and covered half of Shang Yang's body for a while, Long Qingquan fell to the ground after the lunge force, and the body ran back, straight to Shang Yang, Shang Yang in the sky Long Qingquan has not much way, now it has fallen to the ground, that is Long Qingquan's territory, he is going to take advantage of the moment to defeat Shang Yang,

Shang Yang really didn't react, when he saw Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan was only two steps away from it, Shang Yang blocked his body with a ghost qi shaped like wings, but Long Qingquan burst out with a sword, and the air flow on the tip of the sword actually made the air around three or four zhang tight, and then made a whirring sound of breaking the sky, Meng He was shocked, he had long known how powerful Long Qingquan was, but now this scene still surprised him, and after a long time he muttered: "It turns out that the methods in the world are the same, and practicing to the highest level is actually the same way." ”

Long Qingquan's steel sword pierced the ghost qi, and it dispersed the thick black ghost qi a lot, Long Qingquan continued to stab forward, he knew that even if the ghost sheep was scattered, there was a ghost baby alive, as long as the ghost baby was immortal, Shang Yang could recover, he wanted to use the sword qi to disperse this huge Shang sheep, and then quickly cleaned up the ghost baby of Shang Yang by his own speed, once the ghost witch did not have the ghost spirit, it was equivalent to cutting off his right arm and losing the method of attacking,

Master duels usually like to shout out their own tricks, reminding others, of course, except for the hidden weapon, this is to tell the people around me that I defeated him openly, and I told him that he was defeated, so I can't say anything, but the hidden weapon is not, and the hidden weapon is not called the hidden weapon when it is shouted.

Meng He shouted out four of the ** evil ghosts to meet the enemy before, Long Qingquan thought that it also meant a little bit, after all, Long Qingquan's power was not known to everyone, and the palm veins of the various branches of the heavens, earth and people who were defeated by him before would naturally not be silent, and Long Qingquan was not a person who boasted about his great achievements, so many people in the same way knew that Long Qingquan was the product of the old son of the Long Sect, and his father's reputation was much greater than that of his son, and Long Qingquan was just a piggybacking product.

But to talk about it, Meng He is really knowledgeable, and he is not arrogant and contemptuous of Long Qingquan, it can be seen that he is also fighting with all his strength now, but after all, Meng He's fame is much greater than Long Qingquan, in addition to the main vein of heaven and earth and the Murong family, the ghosts and witches are also very powerful, so Long Qingquan thinks that Meng He said this, but also to avoid him being accused of bullying the small in the future,

In this case, in addition to Shang Yang in front of him, that is to say, there are three evil ghosts who have not appeared, so Long Qingquan wants to fight quickly, defeat Shang Yang first, and then say, at this time, suddenly Long Qingquan felt that something suddenly rushed from behind, the speed was extremely fast and the strength was extremely large, and it was also thanks to what Meng He said before, so Long Qingquan was careful,

Long Qingquan took the sword momentum, did not stab at Shang Yang, an iron plate bridge body backwards with a steel sword in the air quickly drew the seventeenth shape, Long Qingquan only felt a pain in his arm, almost broken, he couldn't help but gasp, this kind of strength he hadn't felt for a long time, the thing that was pretending to him was also thrown aside by countless seventeen shaped gardens, Long Qingquan's strength plus the power of the thing itself, naturally it was extraordinary, and the place where the thing was thrown out formed a cloud of dust,