Chapter 61: Xie Bi'an
Wang Heng summarized the fighting skills of Bishamentian and Jianyu Thunder God, and tailored the fighting method for himself!
It's a pity that the battle is not based on memory, and even with Wang Heng's control, he can't directly integrate all the movements.
Only by practicing and fighting, turning skills into instinct, can you be like an arm.
After calming down his somewhat disordered breathing slightly, Wang Heng looked at another high-level evil spirit.
The position of the two high-level evil spirits standing was not close, and the other evil spirit had already fled in a hurry when he saw that the situation was not good, Wang Heng frowned, although the movement on his side was not small, but Gao Fengchang's side should be bigger, at least the ghost generals inside should not know what the enemy here is capable of.
But if someone blows the news, it will be different, at least the ghost will know the general information.
But the evil spirit's foot strength was not weak, and it was difficult for Wang Heng to catch up, so he had to give up.
When he turned around, he saw the bull's head sweeping away a low-level evil spirit, parting under his feet, and taking a long breath.
The chest is slightly straight, the right hand is flat with the steel fork behind the back, and the muscles in the arm are tense.
Then he exhaled and said, "Medium!" ”
Kick your feet and arms at the same time, and throw a steel fork as if you want to throw your upper body!
The cold light flashed, and the steel fork blew out a scream and broke through the air!
There was a muffled sound, and the evil spirit was nailed to the ground after rushing forward several meters by the steel fork, most of the steel fork sank into the stone floor, and the tail was still vibrating.
Wang Heng looked at the bull head in amazement, and the bull head smiled innocently: "It seems that there are many evil spirits that have lost control and come out, and when I saw that the angle was just right, I didn't hold back and killed him." ”
Wang Heng smiled dumbly, so he had to nod: "Good job." ”
Although this guy is usually a fool, his combat acumen is not low at all.
The two quickly slashed most of the evil spirits that had lost their command and turned into headless flies, and then Wang Heng retracted the flying locusts.
Just as he was about to go to the center of the battlefield, Ah Le spoke in his heart: "Brother, my flying locusts have eaten more evil spirits, and it seems that they can give me spiritual power when they are withdrawn." ”
"Huh?" Wang Heng frowned: "Feedback spiritual power? ”
Ah Le thought for a while and said: "It can increase my spiritual power cultivation, but not a lot, there are a lot of impurities in the spiritual power, most of which can only be thrown away, but the effect is similar when used to supplement the flying locusts." ”
Wang Heng thought about it for a moment: "Didn't you try it before?" Is feedback the only way to do it this time? ”
"Well, but I don't seem to have cultivated spiritual power before." Ah Le nodded.
"I see." Wang Heng nodded: "Let's try again later." ”
Then continue to walk towards the center of the General's Palace.
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From the back door to the center, the common people's residence is generally in the backyard near the back, while the main hall and hall are mainly used to receive foreign guests and handle official business.
But according to Gao Fengchang, the ghost will live in the middle of the general's mansion, after all, it is different from the living.
But only in the backyard, Wang Heng stopped.
The bull head immediately became vigilant, held the steel fork together, and scanned around with wide eyes: "Boss, where is the enemy?" ”
Wang Heng didn't speak, just shook his cloak.
Endless flying locusts gushed out like a mist, splitting into two ways and attacking behind the rockery.
"Ugh." A light sigh came out, and then a monstrous cold air erupted from behind the rockery, and countless flying locusts froze, and then they were frozen into ice sculptures, falling to the ground and turning directly into powder.
Wang Heng's pupils shrank.
Then a tall and thin man dressed in a snow-white robe with a handsome face slowly walked out of the rockery, looked at the cow's head, and smiled: "Niu Xingsheng, long time no see." ”
The bull's head was stunned, and then his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Xie-will-an-"
Before the words fell, the figure had already rushed out, and the fierce and domineering force directly blasted the stone slab under his feet into pieces, and the swift momentum was even better than breaking the door!
Xie Bi'an's eyes were cold, and he didn't see how to exert himself, but he had moved a few meters to the side lightly: "Niu Xingsheng, Fifth Master, I just saw that my friend accidentally leaked a trace of breath, and you found out, you treat your old friend like this?" ”
A fork directly submerged into most of the rockery!
"Old friends?" The bull head pulled out the steel fork and looked at Xie Bi'an with a pant: "You traitor also deserve to be my old friend?" ”
Xie Bi'an narrowed his eyes: "I'm a traitor?" ”
The bull head stood with a fork: "When the ten halls were destroyed, Ma Mian and I were guarding the capital, if it wasn't for the uncle to save us, we would have died a long time ago." ”
Niutou's face was hideous: "But you and Fan are helpless?" If it weren't for the siege of the city by your criminal army, how could my prison army of 8,000 sons and daughters die unexpectedly?! ”
After speaking, he rushed out again, poked out a fork, and attacked Xie Bi'an like a giant python!
Xie Bi'an seemed to be stabbed by the bull's words, and slammed out with a palm, the pale blue cold air was cold, and the bull's head hit like a giant palm!
"Bang"!
The bull's head flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the rockery!
The rockery exploded and the gravel flew around!
"I'm a traitor?!" Xie Bi'an's eyes were red, and he stepped out in one step, crossed a distance of several meters and appeared beside the bull head, and then kicked out: "You are a waste who has turned his back on his back!" ”
The bull's head flew upside down again, slammed into the courtyard wall, smashed the courtyard wall into pieces, and fell to the ground, splashing a large cloud of dust!
Xie Bi'an's figure was ghostly, and he appeared behind the bull head again, and his feet stomped suddenly, and the cold air overflowed: "Why dare you say that I am a traitor!" ”
After saying that, he raised his palm, and his white right hand quickly turned ice blue, and then wrapped in endless chill, he suddenly waved down!
"Bang"!
A long-handled axe blocked the palm!
Horse noodles!
Xie Bi'an's face was stunned, and then he was even more hideous: "Ma is immortal!" ”
Xie Bi'an stepped a little and flew out a few meters diagonally.
Taking a deep breath, Xie Bi'an's face was cold: "Fifth master, sixth master, it's very good, you voted for a new master together, right?" ”
A chill surged in his eyes, Xie Bi'an took it out of his own back, and a snow-white soul banner appeared in his hand: "Then let the seventh brother see and see, what will the two of them grow after they vote for the new master!" ”
After speaking, the right hand was raised, and the spirit banner was windless and automatic!
The overwhelming cold suddenly rushed like a blizzard on the bull's head and the horse in front of him!
The horse's face was calm, he took a long breath, held his hands together, and held his axe high!
His eyes widened with anger, and he drank in a deep voice: "Fire! ”
And then the next split!
Endless flames gush out from the tip of the axe!
Fire and Ice!
The cold is holding back, but it's still moving forward!
The anger in Xie Bi'an's eyes was even stronger: "Weak! Too weak! ”
With a move in his hand, the spirit banner was rolled, and the wind and snow suddenly became more violent!
A cold wave is coming!
The horse suddenly staggered under his feet, took two steps back, roared up to the sky, and the blade of the axe turned and plunged into the ground, which barely stopped the decline.
But the fire suddenly stagnated, and the cold immediately pounced like a wolf!
The bull head and horse face are like shallow reefs besieged by raging waves, and they have to stand on the ground under their feet!
Ma Mian let out a roar: "Niu Tou, are you dead or not!" ”
The bull's head trembled, his hands supported the ground, and he struggled to get up: "He also wants Lao Tzu's life!" Wait another 800 years! ”
It's just that his breath is still disordered, and his feet are even more unstable, so he can only support himself with a steel fork.
Xie Bi'an had a cold face: "In the end, it's a cow's temper, isn't it cleaner to die well, you have to get up half-dead and suffer!" ”
After that, he opened his mouth and spit out a black true qi, and he was involved in the spirit flag!
The wind and snow are colder, and the sword and frost are condensed into essence and attack the bull head and horse face!
The horse roared, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out!
"Use that trick!" The bull head roared out with a hideous face!
Ma Mian turned his head suddenly: "You're crazy!" It's not surprising that you will die directly when this state is used! ”
The bull's eyes were bloodshot: "If you die, you die!" Grandpa, I should have died a long time ago! The one who can drag his back on the verge of death is a fucking big profit! ”
The horse's face glared at the bull head, and the bull head glared back without hesitation!
Then Ma Mian turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "If you die, go and say sorry to your brothers for me!" ”
Niu Tou sneered: "Do your spring and autumn dreams, there is no place for us to live in the spiritual realm!" ”
The horse face did not look back, and forcibly straightened up in the wind and snow, and the long axe was held high!
The bull's head lifted his breath, and he also straightened up, and the steel fork was held high!
The moment the axes and forks intersected, the bull-headed horses roared in unison!
"Yan Luo is born!"
The flames of the sky swept everywhere, tearing the wind and snow from the spirit banner to pieces!
After a few moments, the flames dissipated!
In the hazy mist, a demon king walked out!
The two corners pointed obliquely to the sky, the eyes burned with flames, the snort was like a pillar of fire, and the whole body was red!
Bull head!
Xie Bi'an's pupils suddenly contracted, and he shouted, "You're crazy!" If you want to die, you dare to use combo skills! ”
The bull head smiled cruelly: "I will pull you with me when I die!" ”
With that, the palm of his hand flipped over, and the flaming greatsword was in his hand!
Kick your feet and charge, leaving a trail of flames along the way!
Xie Bi'an angrily scolded: "Crazy! All crazy! ”
Then he slapped his chest suddenly, and spit out a large mouthful of black true qi, and even his body seemed to have become a little lighter!
"Covering the sun!"
The wind, snow and cold air all turned black, covering the sky and rolling towards the charging bull's head!
The black wind and snow turned into a ball, enveloping the flaming bull's head, and several bursts of crimson erupted, but finally failed to break through the ball, and finally calmed down.
Xie Bi'an sat down on the ground at this time, and most of the cloud patterns on the spirit banner dispersed!
The orb had dispersed, revealing a black ice sculpture.
"Weak! Lunatic! But it's still weak! Xie Bi'an's face was like gold paper, but he still couldn't stop his anger!
The ice sculpture cracked, and the bull's head fell to the ground!
A hand held him.
Wang Heng.
Sighing lightly, then taking back the two guardian spirits, he looked at Xie Bi'an: "It's not that they're weak, it's just that my spiritual power cultivation is insufficient." ”
Xie Bi'an had hatred in his eyes: "Of course you are weak!" The Demon of Hell will intimidate the Spirit Domain for I don't know how many years, and all the powerful people know it, and they have betrayed Yama, but they have followed you as a waste master! It's not worth it! ”
Wang Heng smiled dumbly: "It seems that you are indeed keeping one hand, not my illusion." ”
Xie Bi'an spat "bah": "Lao Tzu's brother, you shouldn't die so badly, even if you want to die, you can't weaken the prestige of the prison army and Yama!" ”
Wang Heng nodded thoughtfully: "The Yama you are talking about, is this what it looks like?" ”
Two sun lamps appeared on his shoulders, and a red robe hung down!
Blazing as fire!