"What's going on!" Zhang Wen was also shocked by his own methods.

The Guiru Sword Domain is extremely powerful, and when it turns into a god cultivator, it can forcibly make the return to the void period dull and fall into it, but it may also be that Zhang Wen often uses this technique to fight beyond the level, and he has never used it on the weak, so he has never seen the scene in front of him.

He actually forcibly deprived a person of his youth, so that a young man was not as old as old in the blink of an eye, and his old body was drooping, and he could no longer hold a pistol.

The old-fashioned pirate is also worthy of the name of "returning to the ruins", losing his years and youth in an instant, and dying of old age directly!

"This is the Guiru Sword Domain, is this still a sword?"

Zhang Wen couldn't figure it out, he always felt that there was something wrong with the Wudang swordsmanship he learned, or that it was no longer a Wudang swordsmanship, but another powerful skill.

The scene in front of him was not only seen by Zhang Wen, but the other seriously injured pirates also widened their eyes, but they were too seriously injured to move, and they couldn't make the slightest sound, so they could only look at Zhang Wen with frightened eyes.

At this moment, the pain is no longer important.

can make a young man die of old age in an instant, what kind of ability is this, could it be a monster?

"It seems that the ruins cannot be used often, and the years of deprivation of people will hurt the peace after all."

Zhang Wen also had a little jealousy in his heart, just like the last time he used the Sun Golden Sutra to send the lamp god to reincarnate, would he do this by himself, would it attract the attention of the underworld? Although he thinks that he has the ability to protect himself now, he does not think that he can fight against the Netherworld.

It is not clear whether the heavenly immortals exist, but the underworld must exist!

He had seen most of the legendary ghosts and gods.

Walking into the warehouse, Zhang Wen's eyes lit up, and even the heavy mood just now due to cranky thoughts improved a lot at this moment.

Gold, there is a large box.

Silver, Ocean, also a few boxes.

Pirates are the most scarce in money, they want guns, cannons, food, drink, and Lazar, so they don't have much money.

In addition to these, there are small boxes piled up into a hill.

Zhang Wen opened one casually, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"It's those refining materials that Tu Wanfu harvested!"

This time the purpose has been achieved, Zhang Wen was overjoyed, waved his hand, and the gold and silver treasures, precious materials, arms and firearms in front of him all flew upside down and drilled into Zhang Wen's palm.

His sleeves seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he actually emptied the contents of the storeroom!

"What is this?"

It took a lot of time to collect things, and there was a complete mess outside.

When Zhang Wen walked out of the warehouse, he was hit head-on by more than 20 guns with Qi Shu, if it weren't for the narrow passage in the cave, more than 20 people could be squeezed in front and back, and I am afraid that the number of muzzles would have doubled several times.

Zhang Wen looked at the muzzle of the gun calmly, as if it was not himself who was pointed at the gun.

"Dare to break ground on my head!"

A ruffian with a muscular pimple, a black face, and a mouthful of ruffians.

"Shoot!"

In an instant, gunshots rang out, and a rain of crackling bullets hit.

In such a narrow place, there is no road in front and no door in the back, even if he hides in the warehouse, there is only a dead end, but Zhang Wen does not retreat but advances, and walks forward against the rain of bullets.

A bullet hit his body first, but with a faint flash of golden light, the deflated and deformed bullet fell to the ground.

Ding Ding Ding!!

The sound of bullets hitting the iron was continuous, like a dense raindrop on a window in a rainstorm.

For a moment, the cave was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.

As the shots kept being fired, the golden light also turned from faint to bursting.

The bullet failed to stop Zhang Wen for a moment, and he walked slowly in front of the pirates as if he was walking in the rain.

A round of bullets misses.

The equipment of this group of pirates is not very good today, most of them are Hanyang-made pull-bolt rifles, even if a dozen people shoot in one round, and two groups of people take turns to attack, there is always a gap.

When a wave of people finished returning the bullets and looked up to see Zhang Wen's body that had been beaten into a hornet's nest, they found that the golden light on Zhang Wen's body was slowly dimming, and he was standing intact in front of everyone.

Shooting in such turns, it was unscathed.

Is he a human or a ghost!

A chill hit, and the pirates stopped and didn't shoot any longer.

The black-faced man who spoke just now frowned, and his dark face turned a little whiter.

However, he is still quite bold, he has done a lot of lifeless transactions, if he was really afraid of death, he would have raised his hands and surrendered a long time ago, why bother to live in this acre and three points of land every day with his head tied to his belt.

"Are you Luo Sanpao?" Zhang Wen looked at the black-faced man.

"I'm Luo Sanpao!"

"Your head is predetermined, let's keep it around your neck first." Zhang Wen nodded.

Although Luo Sanpao has a fierce aura, his eyebrows are short and his forehead is narrow.

He was born without happiness or official appearance, but he mastered the business in the waters near Hong Kong and had countless treasures in his hands.

It seems that it is the benefit given by the ghost king behind the paper money.

Maybe it's good for Luo Sanpao, but there is a saying that there is a life to make money but not a life to spend.

Non-cultivators cannot jump out of the mundane world of the Three Realms and Five Elements, and they have a number of how much money they will spend in their lifetime and how much food they will eat.

If you finish eating early, you will leave early, and if you finish eating late, you will leave later.

Therefore, many wealthy people, after becoming famous, eat fasting and recite Buddha, and they may not have understood this point.

In Zhang Wen's eyes, Luo Sanpao is so expensive and expensive, that is, he is overdrawing Yangshou, even if there is no Ma Rulong, there will be Niu Rulong, and Yang Rulong will come to send him on the road.

Luo Sanpao's face turned dark, and he asked with a stiff neck, "I don't know what to call it?" ”

He traversed this area, and the British didn't give face, don't care about any big officials, he will rob if he says he will rob, and he will kill if he says he will kill.

But Zhang Wen informed himself in front of himself and in front of his subordinates that the head on his neck was booked!

But in the face of Zhang Wen, Luo Sanpao really didn't dare to have a temper, he was invulnerable, and he had extraordinary magical powers, I don't know if it was a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon, Luo Sanpao knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him!

"Zhang Wen."

Zhang Wen raised his feet and continued to walk forward, but the pirates spontaneously dispersed and made a way for Zhang Wen!

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, this is the application of momentum, although it is not a skill, it is not a profound means, but it can really affect others.

When Zhang Wen left and could no longer see his figure, Luo Sanpao and other pirates were really relieved.

"Big boss, it's not good!"

One of the pirates exclaimed, "Paper money, paper money is burning!" ”

As he howled, the other pirates woke up one by one, and found that there were bursts of smoke in their arms, and they took out the paper money in their arms, and as soon as the smoking paper money came into contact with the air, it burned up and turned into ashes.

Luo Sanpao's face was gloomy.

The voice was a little hoarse and shouted: "Set up the offering table, please the blue-faced ghost king!" ”