Almost everyone was shocked by the aura emanating from this Qin Dynasty Gu King, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The dozen or so fifth-police soldiers who followed behind Shen Weifeng and the second senior sister raised the micro chong in their hands, and countless muzzles were aimed at the target in an instant.

Generally speaking, ordinary people are not very sensitive to spirits, but they are sensitive to changes in temperature. Although the aura emanating from the Gu King's body cannot be said to be overwhelming, it is an indisputable fact that the temperature has plummeted.

I also felt the pressure and quietly picked up the hilt of the sword under my feet and stuffed it into the backpack behind me in case I needed it.

Among all the people, only Shen Weifeng did not react, he waved his hand, asked the group of five policemen behind him to put down their guns, and then slowly moved forward, standing two or three meters in front of the golden-clad warrior.

With his two hands behind his back, like an old cadre inspecting the grassroots, his face was still smiling and he opened his mouth plainly.

"You're the Gu King?"

"Gu King?"

The warrior who was possessed by the golden light didn't seem to understand it for the first time, and was stunned for a moment before nodding his head and saying, "What are you doing here?"

"Hehehe......"

Shen Weifeng smiled like an old fox, his fat face was shiny, his muscles twitched, and he said word by word.

"Hand over the golden toad and come with us......"

"Hahahaha!!"

The old voice laughed wildly, and the cold light in his eyes became sharp.

"Just with your group of ants, you are also worthy of the King of Ten Thousand Gu?!"

Before the words fell, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed forward and swung out a palm, slapping Shen Weifeng's chest.

Under the surging golden light, this palm was menacing, and the yin and evil aura seemed to have a thousand powers, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Shen Weifeng did not flinch, and a cloud of gang qi suddenly rose up and down Zhou's body, this gang qi was dark white, like a burst ball of light, setting off a small whirlwind on the ground, blowing the hem of the suit on his body.

He did not retreat but advanced, and he also slapped it with one palm......

Just listen to a loud sound of "bang", the palms collided, and countless gangqi exploded, like the tide of the sea, and instantly turned into a howling gale, and the whole space was shaken!

I saw that the roaring wind was endless, and it was scurrying around the two people facing each other, and it hit my face, blowing unsteadily on my feet, and my eyes could not be opened.

The shock in my heart is indescribable. Not to mention this kind of power, even the Qing Sect on Spear Mountain that I saw at the Taishan Summit, that Ma Baotao Ma Master did not let it go, it can be called terrifying.

The wind was raging, and the group of gun-wielding five police soldiers were blown to the back and forth, and they staggered backwards. The bodies of the second senior sister and Zhou Bin also instantly gushed out a cloud of qi, trying their best to resist the blowing of the wind.

However, the two people in the center of the storm did not move at all, and the dark white light on Shen Weifeng's body and the golden light attached to the warrior's body collided fiercely with each other, as if this confrontation was evenly matched and in a state of stalemate. Xiaotao Chinese

Suddenly, I saw Shen Weifeng's other hand swinging up and down, and his mouth burst into a shout: "Punish the demon and ascend to the altar, hang the pot and sacrifice to the sky!" Turning his hand into a palm, he slapped it towards his opponent again.

When the Gu King of the Qin Dynasty saw the move, his other hand was also raised at the same time, and the two palms collided again.

A master's move can often determine the outcome in a fraction of a second.

The qi was surging, and under the strong wind, the dark white light on Shen Weifeng's body was flourishing, and it roared with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea. The golden light turned into a candle in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and it was obvious that it had fallen into the wind.

Hearing a miserable scream of "ah", the five police soldiers who were possessed by the Gu King actually flew out backwards, and slammed into the side of the erected sarcophagus, the steel helmet on his head fell off, and the whole person fell to the ground on his stomach.

The Gu King's humanoid golden light was still in a stalemate with Shen Weifeng, facing each other with four palms, but his momentum was already a little shorter.

I don't know what kind of palm technique Shen Weifeng is, he can actually use the power of his palm to shake that warrior away, it should be that he used some kind of unique method, and he stripped the possessed spirit and the possessed person alive.

In such a fierce confrontation, he could also use two completely different mana, in other words, he was clearly not doing his best, and he was at ease.

You must know that this Gu King is a strange person who has reawakened after thousands of years of sleep, his junior brother only has his soul left, and he will beat me with one move without the power to fight back, but Shen Weifeng can have an advantage in the confrontation, what kind of monster is this guy!

The dark white light frantically devoured the golden light, and the Gu King's figure began to shake, trembling more and more, but the outline of his face gradually became clearer, and he could vaguely see that he was an ugly old man.

Just when I thought that the Gu King was about to be defeated, I saw a huge, triangular strange head suddenly burrow out of his chest, open its bloody mouth, and bite towards Shen Weifeng's face.

Shen Weifeng was startled, his palms and the dark white qi around him instantly converged, his feet fluttered like smoke, and his body flashed backwards.

The triangular monster missed a blow to its head, and it didn't fight, and retracted back into the Gu King's chest, and the gale suddenly stopped. The monster appeared for so short that I disappeared before I could see it, and I don't know what it was.

At the moment when the wind stopped, a purple-red wooden sword burst out of the air, and the tip of the sword trembled, stabbing towards the center of the Gu King's eyebrows, and the speed was very fast.

The Gu Queen took half a step to stabilize her figure, and with a wave of her right hand, she brought up a sinister aura and blocked the wooden sword. Unexpectedly, this wooden sword seemed to be just a temptation, and the force was not heavy, and after being blocked, it was retracted in the air and fell to the ground lightly.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, a pair of fleshy palms in the oblique thorn struck again, slapping directly at the Gu King's terrifying dantian!

These palms were wrapped in a layer of blue light, like countless burning, faint small flames, rising and falling in the raid, as if there were thousands of changes hidden in them, there were shadows and invisible, it was the second senior sister.

Looking at this undulating blue light, I instantly thought of a little stinky fart, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Unexpectedly, these palms were a false move, and countless white powders poured out from between their fingers, which were as thin as smoke, like common flour, and sprinkled towards the Gu King.

The Gu King seemed to be quite jealous of these white powders, his body swayed, his body was as fast as a ghost, and in an instant, he had already moved a few steps sideways, avoiding the second senior sister's palms.

Before he could stand firm, he saw two short stick soldiers wrapped in gangqi split into two ways, one left and one right, from behind. It turned out to be the last of the six members of the Secret Service, a man with a small flat head in cloth shoes and a shot.

In each hand, he held a short rod, about half a meter long, made of wood, and engraved with dense patterns (or incantations), filled with a layer of qi, with the sound of the wind whistling.

Between the two short rods, there is also a silk thread that seems to be non-existent.

This blade looks similar to Bruce Lee's nunchuck, but the overall length has grown a lot, judging from the form, it should be a special Taoist magic weapon - the ghost torture stick.