Chapter 450: Swinging Words into Soldiers
The rain is getting heavier.
The people at the foot of the mountain gathered more and more.
Some were wearing umbrellas, some were panting in transparent raincoats, and some were hiding under trees or the few tents they had.
This rain poured everyone down, but no one left.
The atmosphere was solemn and silent.
On the big screen in Yamashita Square, a real-time picture is being broadcast.
The picture of the bull elephant like a fierce god just now shocked everyone.
Is this power?
The seemingly chaotic square has long been divided into several waves.
The Zheng family, led by Zheng Tianbao, hundreds of people looked nervously at the big screen, and opposite them was the Li family supported by Cangsong.
On the Li family's side, the number of people is comparable to that of the Zheng family, but Li Haode, the head of the Li family, did not come to the scene in person.
His two sons did not come, and only sent the housekeeper Li Chenghui.
Li Chenghui is the elegant middle-aged man who talked to Jiang Chen in the square.
Compared with the Zheng family, the people on the Li family's side were more nervous, after all, these six people were all called helpers, but they didn't expect to be solved so easily.
Next, it's up to Master Cangsong.
Mountaintop.
Cang Song's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the bull elephant deadly.
The so-called battle puppet is a living dead who can attack, but it is completely invulnerable.
Jiang Chen: What did this do to him?
Although the bull elephant is a cultivator, there is no reason why even the skin is not broken when it is cut with a knife.
He didn't know that Niu Xiang's whole body had been tempered by Jiang Chen with Huo Jiao's blood and special Huo Jiao tendons, with different fires, and there were blessings of various formations on it
Not to mention a steel knife, even if it is an ordinary bullet, it will be unscathed.
The six black-clothed men who were swept by the bull elephant were none other than the famous "Six Brothers of Dadaomen" in Hongmen
The Great Dao Sect is a sect in northwest China, and the disciples in it are all experts in using knives, and the disciples with profound skills are transported to major families or some organizations.
The six brothers of Dadaomen, they are the best among them, as sixtuplets, they were famous in the five northwestern provinces as early as sixteen years old.
After being taken by Hongmen, it was Cang Song who personally went over to invite him.
So the relationship between these six people and Cangsong is very good.
The six of them are the backbone of Hongmen's garrison in Malaysia, and although they are not Dharma protectors, they are also the vanguard of sharp knives.
Previously, Hongmen was invaded by local forces in Tangkou, Malaysia, and Hongmen urgently transferred the six people he had just added from Los Angeles, and put down the rebellion in less than a week, which shows his strong ability.
This time, Cangsong was threatened on Hong Kong Island, and they happened to be on Hong Kong Island, so they rushed over directly.
I wanted to directly divide Jiang Chen's corpse, but I didn't expect to be killed by the battle puppet made by Jiang Chen.
As soon as the six brothers of Dadaomen died, Cangsong couldn't hold back anymore.
The monstrous murderous aura was released in an instant, and the whole person rose from the pine tree, and a black qi emanated from his body.
Pitch-black as ink rose into the sky.
Soon, this black gas could be clearly seen in Victoria Bay, and the black gas rising into the sky connected with the dark clouds above, and more and more dark clouds gathered here.
It was only ten o'clock in the morning, but the light around Taiping Mountain was already very dim, as if it was five or six o'clock in the evening.
As the clouds gathered, the surrounding light became dimmer.
It's dark.
The wind was raging on the top of the mountain, and Cang Song stood in the void and took out a huge brush from his robe, which was a meter long.
I saw him laughing wildly and throwing up the brush and writing in the void.
With each pause, a huge golden symbol soared into the sky and flew into the black clouds above.
Jiang Chen stood coldly opposite, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Cangsong is using the trick called, waving the word into a soldier, it is said that it was created by a scholar in ancient times, he has a big brush made of nine heavens of cold iron and the hair of strange beasts, which can penetrate the aura between heaven and earth for his own use.
Every word written with aura can be used as a weapon to attack the enemy.
However, this kind of move is more chicken, and there are many elements of performance, and when the real battle is real, it is estimated that the brush was taken out and just wrote a word, and was killed by the opponent.
Cang Song didn't know where he learned a little bit of fur.
It's a joke here.
Especially his brush, which is made of ordinary animal bones and wolf hair, does not have the effect of attracting the aura of heaven and earth.
The reason why such a vision appeared in the sky at this moment was completely because he took advantage of the rainy day, cast a cloud-leading technique, and cast a little trick to deceive his eyes.
Ordinary people would have been scared when they saw this kind of scene, but this kind of ghost trick couldn't fool Jiang Chen's eyes.
Cangsong's Taoism is also a cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.
In the world, this is already a top-notch cultivation, at least Jiang Chen has never seen such a high level except for him.
But with Jiang Chen's cultivation in the later stage of enlightenment, he still crushed him by one level.
At the foot of Taiping Mountain.
Seeing the vision in the sky, the crowd instantly stirred.
"Master Cangsong, you've done your job!"
"This ...... This is really a god in the world!"
"This is a fairy, right?"
"That mainlander is dead, this is Tianwei!"
The faces of the Li family were all ecstatic, and finally, the fear in their hearts was eliminated.
"Master Cangsong will definitely kill that mainlander!"
"Master Cangsong, you are the number one on Hong Kong Island!"
The Zheng family and the others looked worried, after all, until now, they hadn't seen any movement from Jiang Chen.
Zheng Tianbao's face was solemn, looking at the sky deadly, without saying a word.
"Master Jiang, you must succeed, the fate of the Zheng family in the future will be on you!"
Mountaintop.
Jiang Chen watched Cang Song's words become more and more written, and sneered and mocked, "Are you going to write an article?"
"Ignorant child, today the old man will let me see Tianwei!"
Brush!
With a wave of the brush in Cang Song's hand, a golden symbol swirled towards Jiang Chen.
"You are also worthy?" Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the whole person rose in response to the sound and burst out with a palm.
Laugh at......
A crimson palm print flew out of Jiang Chen's hand, and then grew bigger and bigger, flying towards the pine in the distance.
A thousand hands are like palms!
This is the latest move that Jiang Chen has realized when he was cultivating the Taichu Ancient Scripture recently.
I saw that the palm that flew out glowed red in the darkness, getting bigger and bigger, a dozen square meters, and it was particularly eye-catching in the air.
For a while, in addition to the big golden characters in the air, there was another big palm.
A few of the big golden characters that Cang Song waved hit the palms of his hands, but they had no effect at all.
On the other hand, the big red palm, with the power of thunder, made a whirring sound and flew towards Cangsong.
Cang Song's face changed wildly, the whole person trembled, and the brush in his hand almost fell off.
The big golden characters in the black clouds, with a whistling sound, hit towards Jiang Chen.
Helplessly, this is all an illusion, and Jiang Chenguan doesn't care.
At this time, Cang Song shouted in his heart, just from the fluctuations of the energy around him, he could know the power of this palm.
I knew that I would kill Jiang Chen directly.
This flower stand is not on the other side!
But by this time, it was too late, and the giant red palm pressed down like a mountain.