Chapter 325: Spiritual Power is Limited, and the Immortal Sword is unsheathed

After speaking, Wang Lebang pounced on Murong Qingxue with a hideous face.

Murong Hongxin's eyes were quick, and he immediately protected the Qingxue around him, and at the same time repelled Wang Lebang with one palm.

He said in a deep voice,

"Wang Lebang, we should end the grievances of these decades!"

After speaking, he took the lead and rushed up to fight with Wang Lebang.

Seeing this, the three elders no longer hesitated and went up one after another to help.

In the face of the fierce attack of the four, Wang Lebang never panicked, not only did he fall behind, but he was at ease.

Slowly, the four of Murong Hongxin found that something was wrong, and the spiritual power on their bodies seemed to be restricted, and they couldn't use it.

I saw Wang Lebang laughing strangely,

"Don't bother with it, I just added something to the wine I drank for you, and it is impossible for you to exert your spiritual power in an hour!"

"What?"

Murong Hongxin and the three elders hurriedly tried, and sure enough, they found that the spiritual power on their bodies collapsed and could not be condensed.

Qingxue and Murong Kun also tried it, and it was the same situation.

It seems that as long as the person who drank alcohol just now, he can't exert his spiritual power now.

Wang Lebang hooked the corners of his mouth, all of this was under his control.

This morning, he deliberately broke into the mansion to lead people to pursue, and then grabbed Murong Kun on the way, pretended to be him with a human skin mask, so that everyone was unvigilant, and then tried to drug them.

Although there was an accident, the poisonous wine was not prepared enough, and two young people did not drink it.

But it doesn't matter, those two people know that they don't have any cultivation just by looking at their age, so they don't have to be afraid.

Wang Lebang raised his face proudly and said,

"Murong old thief, how about it, you kneel down and kowtow to me now and beg for mercy, maybe I can promise not to destroy you!"

Murong Hongxin gritted his teeth and said,

"Wang Lebang, it seems that you are completely hopeless!"

The Great Elder shouted,

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's clean up the portal completely today!"

With that, the four of them once again unleashed their fists and kicks to meet them.

Wang Lebang's eyes were gloomy,

"Well, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

He pinched his fingers and recited a spell he didn't understand.

I saw that the whites of his eyes in his eyes disappeared, completely covered in black, and looked like two black holes.

Immediately afterward, his skin began to turn black, and purple veins wrapped like vines around his neck, cheeks, and even the corners of his eyes.

And his body also exudes a strong yin and evil aura, and the whole person has become a person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

Wang Lebang shouted violently, and the evil qi on his body was beaten out, forming a strong impact.

Murong Hongxin, who couldn't exert his spiritual power, couldn't resist it, and they were almost knocked out together, slamming on the floor with a muffled sound.

After they fell, Murong Feng rushed forward with red eyes again, "The surname is Wang, tell me where my dad is!" ”

But even Murong Hongxin and the three elders were no opponents, let alone him.

With just one move, Murong Feng was thrown out by the neck......

Wang Lebang said disdainfully,

"I didn't expect Murong Kun to be a waste, even his son is a waste!"

Murong Hongxin and a few people helped each other to get up from the ground.

The Great Elder clutched his chest, coughed twice and shouted loudly,

"Someone!"

"All the disciples obeyed the order and took Wang Lebang at all costs!"

However, after the words fell for a long time, none of the disciples rushed over, and all that responded to him was the noisy fighting sound outside Langyue Hall.

Wang Lebang said,

"Old thing, don't shout, those disciples of yours are fighting with the evil ghosts I raised at this moment, where do you still have the kung fu to care about you?"

"Today, all of you must die at my hands!"

As he spoke, a thick evil aura condensed from his right fist, and he blasted towards everyone with a sharp yin wind.

If this punch hits the vital point, it will be fatal to Murong Hongxin, who can't use spiritual power!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and at the moment when he saw that Wang Lebang was about to kill him, Ye Qiuyang dodged and stopped him, and a fire dragon blasting fist collided with his fist.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, Wang Lebang was shaken back, and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

He looked at Ye Qiuyang, his eyes showed surprise, he never expected that this kid would have at least the cultivation of the Heavenly Master realm at a young age, which was simply incomparable to him back then!

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose and said,

"The surname Wang, you have been hiding in Tibet for the past few days, and today you are finally willing to show your true body!"

Wang Lebang hesitated and said,

"Boy, you shouldn't be from the Murong family, right? This is our personal vendetta, and you'd better not meddle in it! ”

"Nosy?" Ye Qiuyang's eyes were murderous, "From the moment you wanted to hurt Qingxue, you were already destined to be a dead person!" ”

"Just right, use your blood to open up my sword!"

As he spoke, he had already taken out the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword from the Qiankun bag.

The moment the fairy sword appeared, everyone present felt an abundant spiritual power and a sharp sword aura.

Ye Qiuyang showed no mercy to his subordinates, and stabbed towards Wang Lebang with a sword in one hand.

The Feng Yu Immortal Sword was in his hand, and the Dao Dao Sword Qi spread out like a rainstorm pear blossom, almost tearing the air.

Where can Wang Lebang resist, within a few rounds, more than a dozen bloody holes have been poked out of his body!

Ye Qiuyang put away his sword, raised his leg and kicked it fiercely.

"Ahh

only heard a scream, and Wang Lebang's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashing the table against the wall.

After seeing this scene, Murong Hongxin and the others were amazed, they didn't expect Ye Qiuyang to be outstanding in cultivation himself, and now he has such a sword, it is simply like a tiger with wings!

"Giggle~"

Just when everyone thought that Wang Lebang was powerless to resist, he lay on the ground and laughed, his voice was weird.

Chen Pengfei scolded, "Shabi, you have been stabbed into a hornet's nest, and you are still laughing!" ”

Wang Lebang supported the ground with his hands and got up tremblingly.

He raised his head and said word by word,

"I laugh, the sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that it's useless to me!"

I saw that in the blood hole left by the Phoenix Feather Sword on his body, worms crawled out, and these worms kept wriggling near the wound, and then, you could see that the wound began to heal at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few blinks of an eye, all the wounds on Wang Lebang's body disappeared without a trace, and there was not even a slight scar left!

If it weren't for the blood stains on his shirt, it would have been suspected that he had never been hurt at all!

Ye Qiuyang was slightly stunned, not knowing what kind of evil trick Wang Lebang was using in front of him.

(The first update, the next one is being written...... )

(End of chapter)