Chapter 162: Killing the God
I could only hear a "whoosh" sound, and a figure quickly swept into the distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mu Wanqing followed the prestige and saw that it was a big-headed old man. The old man's head was bare, not half a hair, and his face was bloodless, and from a distance, it looked like a big blood cell. Don't look at his appearance, but his light skills are excellent, and he has flown away in the blink of an eye.
Wang Chan looked at the strange and funny figure, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled: "Now that I think of leaving, can I go?"
As soon as the words fell, the smile gradually faded, and with the night breeze blowing across his cheeks, it turned into the coldest frost.
I saw him raise his foot and step forward, and instantly appeared ten zhang away in front of him, and when he raised his foot again, he had already appeared in front of the old man.
In the frightened gaze of the big old man, Wang Chan pointed at his eyebrows.
This big old man is the master of the Red Flame Cave in Wuzhi Mountain, Hainan Island, named Duanmu Yuan, in addition to the earth fire skill of this sect, he has also secretly cultivated the five buckets of rice magic skill over the years. This kind of kung fu Wang Chan has seen in the blessed land of Lang Huan, according to the records, this exercise has hurt the heavens and harmony, extremely vicious and cruel, Duanmu Yuan can reach today's strength, I don't know how many resentful souls in his hands.
With this evil skill, Duanmu Yuan's martial arts can definitely rank in the forefront of these cave masters and island masters, but now he couldn't even catch Wang Chan's move, and he was killed instantly. And how does this not scare them.
"Let's go together, we don't have to be afraid of him!"
Immediately, several people walked out of the crowd and surrounded Wang Chan in the center.
Wang Chan squinted, and saw two more people jumping up, but the target of the attack was not him, but Mu Wanqing.
Boss Wu and they are not stupid, they know that Wang Chan's martial arts are strong and they can't do anything for a while, so they want to capture Mu Wanqing as a threat.
"You can't go. A long-haired head with a gold ring on his head suddenly jumped down from the tree, holding a knife in his hand, blocking Wang Chan's way.
"If I capture your friend, I'm not afraid that you won't surrender!"
"If you can do it, just do it. Wang Chan smiled, without the slightest hesitation in the movements of his hands, and slapped out two palms with his left palm, knocking the two enemies out of the air.
Seeing that his companion was dead, his eyes were red, and he cried out loudly: "Do you really think that we dare not touch that girl!"
"Kill me!"
The ring knife in the hand of the golden ring head Tuo waved continuously, the blade flashed with blue light, and slashed towards Wang Chan mercilessly.
Wang Chan's face remained unchanged, and his palm swept down the edge of the opponent's ring knife, and slashed straight towards the long-haired head. At this time, the edge of his palm was covered with true qi, and the sharpness was no less than that of a sword.
On the other side, in the face of the besieging enemy, Mu Wanqing raised his sleeves in both hands, only to hear a sneering sound, and several poisonous arrows went towards the enemy ****.
Two screams rang out at the same time.
The enemy who surrounded Mu Wanqing fell to the ground with arrows in response.
And the right arm of the head in front of Wang Chan was amputated, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and he screamed loudly and heartbreakingly, and his severed right hand on the ground was still tightly grasping the ring knife.
Although Mu Wanqing's martial arts skills are not high, she is not a weak female stream who has no power to restrain the chicken, and the Wu boss obviously underestimated her.
In order to quickly take down Mu Wanqing, Boss Wu and they couldn't care about so much anymore, and three people immediately jumped out of the crowd.
These three are all first-class good players, especially a short man with amazing strength, two steel hammers to make the general, the wind is whistling, and the sound is mighty.
This dwarf man was impulsive, and for a while he forgot the order to capture Mu Wanqing alive, and he didn't know the severity of his attack, so he picked up the steel hammer and smashed it directly at Mu Wanqing, and the wind blew her long hair and her face pale. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and the familiar back made her have a moment of trance, but she quickly came back to her senses.
"It's a bit brute force. Looking at the steel hammer that broke through the air, the corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, and his right hand was gently raised.
"Unfortunately, it's just brute force. ”
Wang Chan's left sleeve was flicked out, and the bottom of the sleeve was hidden in the palm area, and the dwarf just made a move to "open the world", and the double hammer pointed at the sky and the earth and slammed it over, only to hear a loud noise. There was a buzz in everyone's ears, and the dwarf struck his left hammer on his right hammer, and his right hammer on his left hammer, and sparks flew everywhere. The strength of his arms was fierce and powerful, and the hammers struck each other, only to hear the sound of "click", and the arm bones of his arms broke by themselves, and he fell to the ground and fainted.
The wind sounded in the ground, and two diminutive green-shirted guests rushed in, and two soft whips, one left and one right, were drawn towards Wang Chan at the same time.
Wang Chan slid to avoid, and suddenly saw a soft whip in mid-air, rushing up, and pounced on the door in front of him, which was extremely agile and fast.
"Be careful!" Mu Wanqing beside him exclaimed loudly.
I saw that these two soft whips were not blades, but two living snakes. Looking at the two green-shirted guests running high and low, although the posture is clumsy and ugly, but fast and incoherent, it is obvious that the two have not practiced any light skills, but they are as fast as a tiger and a leopard.
"Teaching is natural. Wang Chan could see at a glance that the movements of these two people were learned by observing the habits of snakes, his face did not change, and his right hand stretched out like lightning, just grabbing the poisonous snake by seven inches.
With a hard pinch, he directly pinched and exploded the poisonous snake, followed by a volley of his palm, and the palm force was spitting, like an invisible blade, directly hitting the chests of the two green-shirted guests.
The two of them snorted, blood spurted wildly from their mouths, and the whole person flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
In a short period of time, four more people died.
In addition, there are more than a dozen people who died before, and the one hundred and eight masters who are here today are now unable to even make up the number of ninety. The rest of the people looked at Wang Chan and were all shocked.
The people of the 36 caves and the 72 islands are not good people, whether it is murder and arson, or poisoning and plundering, it is like a common thing. But these fierce people are now completely afraid of being killed by Wang Chan.
They are not afraid of the enemy's martial arts, but they are afraid that the enemy will be invincible. After fighting for so long, Wang Chan's body was not stained with blood, not even dust. In their minds, at this time, Wang Chan's figure overlapped infinitely with the one on the Tianshan Mountain, how could this make them not afraid?
But the cruel words have been spoken, and they are not retreating or advancing for a while.
At this moment, a clear voice was heard coming from mid-air: "This son, the cave master and the island master! You have no grievances in the past, and you have no enemies in the near future, why fight so hard?"
Everyone looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw a black-bearded Taoist standing on the top of a tree, holding a whisk in his hand, and the branches at his feet flicked and sank, and he also rose and fell according to the situation, and his expression was dashing. Under the lights, I saw that he was about fifty years old, with a smile on his face, and he looked like a master of the world. (To be continued.) )