Chapter 401: No Forgiveness for Killing
"Little brute, don't worry, I won't kill you so easily, and I want to let him taste the taste of life is better than death. "Zhen Zhibing looked at Wang Chan, his eyes were full www.biquge.info of hideousness.
Looking at Zhen Zhibing's resentful and hideous appearance, Wang Chan's face did not change in the slightest.
Does a person care that an ant has roared and roared at him? Even the celestials are planted in his hands, let alone this guy in front of him, who is neither male nor female.
At this time, the aura on Zhen Zhibing's body skyrocketed, and he had already reached the innate realm, that is, the first-class strength of the five peerless ones in the late stage of the Condor, and it could almost be said that he was standing at the top of this plane. It's just a pity that his opponent is Wang Chan.
Even if Wang Chan was seriously injured at this time, it was not something that a small Yuan Qi Realm guy could deal with.
In Zhen Zhibing's expectation, Wang Chan at this time should have a frightened look on his face.
He looked at the face of Gu Jing Bubo, and for no reason a trace of disgust rose: "Pretend, after I cut off your limbs, I see if you can laugh or not!"
Before the words fell, Zhen Zhibing's figure swept out, and the long sword in his hand brought up a sharp sword gang, turning into a sword shadow in the sky and swept towards Wang Chan.
It turned out to be the legendary Jiangang!
Everyone present saw Zhen Zhibing's full strength, and their faces changed greatly.
"Brother Wang, be careful!" Lu Wushuang shouted loudly.
Wang Chan stood in place, his body did not dodge or dodge, and when the sword gang in the sky was about to approach, he punched out.
The scene of flesh and blood flying in everyone's imagination did not happen, but they heard a "clanging" sound of gold and iron intersecting.
They looked up at the scene together, their faces full of disbelief. I saw that Wang Chan's right hand seemed to be made like a diamond, and the long sword in Zhen Zhibing's hand could not pose the slightest threat to him at all.
In the shadow of the sword in the sky, a fist the size of a sandbag slammed over, and Zhen Zhibing's pupils contracted suddenly.
There was a loud bang.
Zhen Zhibing was directly smashed to the ground, and a deep pit appeared on the bluestone ground of the Sanqing Palace.
The moment Zhen Zhibing's head came into contact with the cold ground, his eyes began to become very confused. He really couldn't figure out why the other party was so strong, which was completely different from the script he originally intended for the protagonist to take revenge in the end.
finally became the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and at the same time was canonized by Mongolia to become the leader of Taoism in the world, it can almost be said that he stood below several people and above countless people. Seeing that he was about to turn back into a man again, the woman in the centrifugation went one step further.
But at this moment, everything is instantly dusted.
Zhen Zhibing's eyes then turned into disbelief, and finally turned into monstrous resentment.
"No!"
Crimson blood, mixed with an unknown white liquid, splattered all over the ground.
Wang Chan looked at the deep pit on the ground, shook his head, turned to look at the dozen or so Zhen Zhibing's henchmen, raised his right hand, and said indifferently: "Traitor, there is no forgiveness for killing!"
Sneer......
The sword qi burst out of the air, instantly piercing through their foreheads.
With his strength, he could naturally sense the abnormality of these people, his eyebrows were dead, his eyes were red, and he had completely fallen into the boundless demon domain. He saw a shadow in them, a shadow hidden behind the entire Condor plane.
"Where is the old urchin?" Wang Chan asked, looking at the Taoist priests.
Although Zhen Zhibing's martial arts after demonization are strong, they are only comparable to the old naughty boy. And the old naughty boy seems crazy and stupid, but in fact, he is definitely not so easy to deal with, so even if something happens to Qiu Chuji and a few of them, he will definitely be fine.
"Hui Daxia, Shi Uncle Zu and they are all trapped in the cave in the back mountain, outside the cave is the Golden Wheel Dharma King is guarding, by the way, yesterday a woman in Tsing Yi was also trapped in the cave. A middle-aged Taoist priest stood up and replied.
"Lead the way. ”
Wang Chan turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.
The high-ranking Mongolian official stood aside, trembling and trying to run, but found that his feet did not obey him at all. Seeing Wang Chan walking past him, his body trembled even more, drops of yellow and turbid liquid dripped from his crotch, and the entire hall was filled with an unpleasant smell of urine.
Looking at Wang Chan's gradually departing figure, the Mongolian high-ranking official breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as his face improved, he suddenly became extremely ugly again, until he despaired.
I saw Wang Chan passing by the door of the main hall, and suddenly stood still.
At the same time, a cold voice sounded in the main hall.
"Enemy, no mercy!"
......
"Brother Wang, you wait for me!"
Lu Wushuang looked at Wang Chan's departing figure and hurriedly chased after him. That group of Quanzhen Daoists also followed, how could they keep up with Wang Chan's speed.
Before everyone reached the back mountain, they suddenly heard the faint sound of clanging blades from behind the mountain.
But hearing the sound of the blade impacting, with the sound of whining wind, Lu Wushuang was in a hurry, afraid that something would happen to Wang Chan, and the whole person almost turned into a white shadow.
When she arrived in front of the Jade Void Cave, she saw the wheel shadow stirring, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King roared like thunder.
The five giant wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead swirled and flew, and the sound only shook her ears. Wang Chan stood in place, his face was indifferent, and with a gesture, he casually slapped down the galloping golden wheel.
His Holiness lost the wheel again and again in several fierce battles, but it was made up for when it was lost, and the size and weight were the same as those lost, but the patterns and mantras cast on the original wheel were missing, and it was still handy when used. Soon, the ground beside Wang Chan was full of golden wheels, shining dazzlingly in the sun.
In the distance, a cave with a diameter of more than a foot was blocked by a boulder. What Lu Wushuang didn't know was that the other end of the boulder was already covered with cobwebs, and red, red, green, and green poisonous spiders crawled back and forth on the cobwebs.
There were seven people trapped in the cave, and five of them were dressed as Taoist priests, who were the only remaining true five sons. An old man with a white beard was lying on the ground, and a woman in green clothes was lying beside him.
There was a faint green gas on the faces of the two, obviously poisoned.
At this moment, the old man's whole body suddenly jumped up, but he was in mid-air, and suddenly fell down heavily, sighing: "No, no! ”
The old man suddenly trembled all over his body, his teeth struck each other, and he rattled, and this fall caused the residual poison on his body to erupt, as if he was falling into an ice cellar, the cold was unbearable, his lips and face gradually turned purple, and a clump of white beard shook again and again.
"Uncle Shi is fine. Sun Buer hurriedly helped the old man up and said with concern.
Zhou Botong's body couldn't help trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "This poison is too powerful." ”
Seeing that even Zhou Botong couldn't do anything, Captain Qiu let out a long sigh, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi lying on the ground, and sighed lightly: "We old guys have lived enough in this life, but we pity this little girl." (To be continued.) )