Chapter 171: Blood Curse Kill
The vision in the distance Mu Yi also saw it in his eyes, but it was a pity that he was still too far away after all, otherwise he would definitely be able to take this opportunity to give the other party an unforgettable lesson, the Five Thunder Fu, coupled with the scene just now, can definitely increase the power of the Heavenly Thunder by one or two times out of thin air. Bayi Chinese Network (八)(八)(八).? 8?1?Z(a)(viii). (1) C?O?M
With the five thunder talismans depicted by Mu Yi, coupled with the natural power of heaven and earth, I believe that even if Qu Yang comes here, he will only have the share of hatred.
It's a pity that this vision only lasted for a few breaths before disappearing without a trace, but even so, the picture just now was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.
Mu Yi and the big slave approached Xijigang little by little, and finally, the two came to Xijigang, and they were only dozens of zhang away from the people in Bafangtang.
"Kill!"
With a shout, two hall masters rushed down first, and dozens of black-clothed people behind him moved with the two without saying a word, the black clothes were rolling, and the killing intent was boiling.
"Roar!"
Without waiting for Mu Yi's command, the big slave had already thrown his bags on the ground, glared at him, and walked up against the rolling black stream with his bare hands.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the two collided together, and there seemed to be a muffled thunder in the air, and then I saw a few black-clothed people flying directly into the sky, and then the big slave was overwhelmed by the rolling black stream.
The two hall masters joined forces to attack the big slave, and the remaining black-clothed people rushed up one after another, what morality and humility all disappeared at this moment, and both sides had only one goal, that is, to kill each other.
Mu Yi looked at the situation of the big slave and didn't intervene, although these people can trap the big slave for a while, but when the big slave adapts, it will be them who will suffer, even if the two second-rate peak hall masters can't be the opponent of the big slave when they fight head-on.
"Kill!"
At this time, there was another sound, and then I saw the remaining two hall masters moving at the same time, and dozens of black-clothed people rushed towards Mu Yi.
At this point, there was only one black carriage left on the entire Xiji Gang, parked there alone.
Looking at the approaching man in black, the killing intent in Mu Yi's eyes was also accumulating, and finally, he raised his hands.
Seeing Mu Yi's hands flash, six white lights burst out of his hands, and he immediately slammed into the six black-clothed people in front.
At this moment, as Mu Yi reached the second step of the second difficulty, the power of the demon slaying talisman also increased a lot, although he could not kill the second-rate peak master, but under the second-rate, he still had great power.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and then I saw six black-clothed people flying out directly upside down and smashing into the crowd behind, making the neat formation suddenly chaotic.
In the distance, everyone watching the excitement was stunned.
"Cultivator!"
This thought flashed through the minds of many people at the same time.
Although there are very few cultivators in the rivers and lakes, it does not mean that there are none, and there are even many people who have seen them.
Although Mu Yi is dressed as a Taoist priest, no one thinks about it, first, his age is too young, and even if he is a Taoist monk on the rivers and lakes, he mostly practices martial arts, after all, cultivation requires talent.
Again, from beginning to end, Mu Yi has never used the methods of a cultivator, which also makes people mistakenly think that he can only do martial arts, and it is only now that he reveals his identity as a cultivator for the first time in front of people, which is undoubtedly surprising.
Mu Yi waved his hands, and those black-clothed people from the Bafang Hall flew out one after another before they even got close, and the strength he showed made people gasp.
The two hall masters glanced at each other, and quietly rushed up from both sides.
Mu Yi didn't pay attention to the two, but first eliminated the so-called elites, and when the two hall masters came closer, the black-clothed people around them were already scattered, and in just a dozen breaths, there were at least twenty or thirty people who died under the demon slaying talisman.
Looking at the two hall masters who drew their knives and came up with angry faces, Mu Yi took a step back slightly, not very fast, but just dodged the attack of the two.
Behind him, a man in black took the opportunity to raise the knife in his hand, and before he even had time to chop it, he was knocked into his arms by the backward Mu Yi, and the man in black snorted and flew out directly.
"Woohoo!"
At the same time, several black-clothed men raised their arms, hooked the crossbows in their hands, and sharp arrows flew towards Mu Yi.
As soon as Mu Yi's mind moved, the years bamboo on his back automatically flew into his hand, and then with a flick, those sharp arrows were instantly knocked away, and even a few of them hit the black-clothed people around him.
The two hall masters were full of anger, and they all performed tricks, and for a while, the sword light in front of Mu Yi was like a waterfall, and the eyes were full of murderous intentions.
Mu Yi was not in a hurry, and even the expression on his face did not change at all, only to see him holding the bamboo of the years and gently handing it forward.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the knife curtain suddenly disappeared, leaving only a frightened face.
Mu Yi's wrist shook again, and the bamboo hit the other party's wrist, and the hall master snorted, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.
At the same time, Mu Yi's left hand was raised, and a demon slashing talisman was excited, just bumping into another hall master, the other party's eyes shrank, and the knife momentum changed in mid-air, directly slashing at the white light.
Then the white light dissipated, and he took two steps back under that force.
And Mu Yi used the bamboo of the years as a sword, stabbed forward gently, poof, and the other end directly sank into the chest of the hall master, and the other party's eyes widened angrily, but it couldn't change the ending.
"Old Five!"
The other hall master roared loudly, and rushed towards Mu Yi as if he was crazy.
Mu Yi's right hand twitched, and the bamboo flew out with a blood arrow, but the bamboo body was still smooth and translucent, and there was no blood.
Then, the years of bamboo flashed in the air and smashed towards the other party.
This blow, Mu Yi did not spare any hands.
Although the hall master was crazy, he did not lose his mind, and when he saw the bamboo of the years smashing down, he didn't dare to despise it, and raised his knife to seal it.
"Boom!"
The years of bamboo smashed on the big knife, and the steel made the big knife, but at this moment it became vulnerable, and it couldn't even stop the fall of the years of bamboo.
"Smack!"
Shiyue Zhu smashed the big knife, and then landed on the other party's head, and suddenly, the head exploded, making the black-clothed people around him all stunned, and subconsciously slowed down.
In fact, they can't be blamed for being afraid, the main reason is that Mu Yi's performance is too terrifying, in a short period of time, two hall masters, twenty or thirty brothers died tragically in his hands, and there is no scar on his body, which can't help but make people despair.
And the battlefield on the other side is not much better, although the big slave is indeed at a disadvantage at the beginning, but as time goes by, his invulnerable body is also desperate, especially the strength of the big slave, as long as it touches it slightly, it is either dead or injured.
In a short period of time, the crowd around him has quickly become scarce, one of the two hall masters has been killed in battle, and the black-clothed man in Bafang Hall has also been reduced by half, although when it comes to killing, the big slave can't catch up with Mu Yi, but his fighting style is shocking, no matter who sees it, he can't help but praise in his heart for being brave and invincible.
Therefore, no matter how slow the slave is, when he pushes sideways, no one can stop him.
As soon as the two hall masters died, the remaining people were equal to the dragons, plus the heart was taken away, and the fear was born, so naturally it was not Mu Yi's opponent, and after more than ten breaths, the last black-clothed man who escaped also died under Mu Yi's demon slaying talisman.
At this point, the black-clothed men who rushed to Mu Yi's side were all wiped out.
In the distance, the crowd watching had been silent for a long time, and they didn't even dare to breathe, and all of them had earthy faces and fearful eyes.
Although some people had long expected that Mu Yi would be strong, after all, if he was not strong, it would be impossible to kill the three hall masters of the Bafang Hall, but they did not see the scene of Mu Yi killing those three hall masters, and subconsciously thought that even if Mu Yi won, it would be very difficult.
But now this scene in front of them made them realize that they were very wrong, and even many people were already glad in their hearts, if they hadn't been preempted by Bafangtang, I am afraid that they would have died.
Soon, the battle on the slave's side gradually ended, and everyone died at his hands, and no one escaped.
The clouds above the head were lowered, and the surroundings were gradually darkening, and the corpses on the Xiji Gang shook everyone's hearts.
Happodo is probably going to become history.
This is the thought in the hearts of many people, although not everyone in the Bafang Hall is in front of them, but the Eight Hall Masters have already died seven, all the elites have died in one battle, and there is only one empty shell left in the Bafang Hall.
No, there is one more!
These people couldn't help but think of the mysterious hall master of the Bafang Hall, because he hadn't made a move since the war.
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the carriage at the highest point of Xijigang.
For the hall master has not made a move so far, many people can't think about it, he can watch his subordinates die tragically and be indifferent, just this hard-hearted heart, not ordinary people can have.
"Did you escape?"
There are also ideas born in people's hearts.
However, Mu Yi clearly knew that the hall master was still in the carriage.
As for why he didn't come out, Mu Yi also couldn't figure it out, did he want to fight a fair fight with him?
Mu Yi shook his head slightly, obviously it was not so simple.
Suddenly, Mu Yi's heart moved, he looked at the corpses on the ground, just now because he was in the battle, so he subconsciously ignored the people who had died, but at this time, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
I saw that those corpses had become much thinner, and even the blood stains on the ground were not as big as they imagined, at first Mu Yi thought that it was the reason for this place, but now it seems that there is obviously another mystery in it.
Mu Yi's mental power dispersed, and suddenly, he 'saw' a piece of blood red, the dazzling red, so that he couldn't help but sway, and it was difficult to control himself.
Mu Yi chuckled in his heart, and then shouted at the big slave: "Retreat!" ”
"It's late!"
At the same time as Mu Yi's words sounded, he also heard a sharp voice that came directly into his mind, obviously the power of the mind.
"Take blood as a guide, curse and kill!"