Chapter Fifty-Five: The Evil Tricks of the Human Pill and the Demons Are Rampant

The Art of War: Encircling the land is plotting, and the death is fighting.

In this situation, the enemy is outnumbered, the enemy is strong and I am weak, the enemy's momentum is flourishing, and our side is like gathering sand into a tower, and the slightest impact will collapse and disperse, and then there will be heavy casualties.

It can be called "enclosed land" or "dead land".

Wang Xuannai deliberately provoked the other party, fought for the opportunity to fight alone in front of the battle, and reduced his own disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's eyes became even more indifferent, "Who are you butchers?" A stupid look, empty name, but that's it. ”

Sure enough, the giant man who slaughtered the man suddenly had red eyes: "The rabbit cub is looking for death, and they all dodge, let me swallow this little white face alive!" ”

With that, the heavy figure took two steps on the ground, and then suddenly jumped up, and the sawtooth broadsword was glowing with bloody mist, and slashed straight down with a fierce momentum.

"Good time!"

Wang Xuan did not retreat but advanced, his whole body was cold and bursting, and the rotten silver spear came out like a dragon, wrapped in the wind, snow and mist, and roared upward.

Clang!

There was a loud bang, and ice chips flew everywhere.

After all, the rotten silver spear took advantage of the length, and the human butcher blocked it horizontally, and his face suddenly changed slightly, only to feel a huge force accompanied by the cold and scorching, and was stopped from the air.

The soldier cultivator practiced his body, in order to refine himself into a hundred battle gods, and he was already physically strong, Wang Xuan cultivated the Taiyin Xuansha Body Forging Technique, and his strength and speed were even more like that of a fierce beast.

Although the human butcher is strong, he does not have an advantage in strength.

Wang Xuan was unforgiving, his arms were like bears, and when the rotten silver spear shook, the shadow of the spear like a rain waterfall sprayed out, the cold wind howled, and the ice and snow swirled.

Bang Bang!

A series of loud noises accompanied by sparks.

The human butcher was famous, but he was also suppressed for a while, hurriedly waving his knife to resist, and his heavy body kept retreating.

"Good marksmanship!"

"Kill the demon!"

Behind him, everyone in the hall suddenly had a high momentum.

However, Wang Xuan's heart was slightly sunk.

He used the technique of mental warfare, originally wanted to disrupt the rhythm of the other party first, and then slashed in one go, without the leader, no matter how many people were left, there was nothing to fear.

However, this person Tu Zi is worthy of being a well-known murderer, his strength and speed are almost the same as his own, and the blood Qi on the knife is also very filthy and weird.

That's not right...

According to Old Man Guo, this guy is just a bandit in exile, where did he get the true biography?

Although there are many doubts, it is too late to think about it now.

I saw that the human butcher was beaten back repeatedly, although the tip of Wang Xuan's spear was blocked, but it was invaded by Taiyin Xuansha, and the ice on the upper body and the big knife clicked and condensed, and he was even more angry and screamed, and his stomach suddenly swelled.

Not good!

Wang Xuan was suddenly startled, twisted his waist and swirled around the gun, and thud it on the ground.

Taiyin Xuansha erupted, and the snow and soil on the ground were quickly condensed into a piece by the cold ice, Wang Xuan's spear body trembled slightly, and the ice and snow ground five meters square burst up.

At the same time, the sharp toothy mouth on the belly of the human butcher opened, gushing out a large piece of green mucus, and the air suddenly smelled sour.

All of this happened in an instant.

The acid was blocked by the snow and ice floor, making a squeaking sound, and the smoke was everywhere, and the entire earth and stone floor quickly melted.

Wang Xuan's heart sank, and he remembered Old Man Guo's description of the evil art of Rendan.

The Outer Dan Technique is actually a method of seizing the heavens.

The spirituality of seizing the grass and wood ore is the grass pill, the spirituality of the demon is the demon pill, and there are even the earth pills that take the earth's veins and spirits, and the ghost pills of ghosts and souls, and the methods of alchemy are strange.

Why do people have the art of Dan? Because the five organs of the human body correspond to the five qi, and the soul and body are yin and yang, there are evil cultivators who are artificial pills and rapidly increase their cultivation.

But cannibalism is not tolerated, and erysipelas are also rapid, crazy, silent, and blurted out, like the walking dead, as is the case with those blood-clothed thieves in front of them.

However, as long as he has been subjected to erysipelas, not only will the refining of Qi be rapid, but the human body will also give birth to all kinds of visions.

The scene in front of him shocked everyone.

After the human butcher spewed out stomach acid, he also had a chance to breathe, his face became more and more hideous, his nostrils were spewing rough air, but his eyes calmed down, staring at Wang Xuan, as if looking for a flaw.

Call~

Suddenly, the yin wind came from a distance with the corpse qi.

I saw two young men with pale faces like ghosts and black robes with their feet like the wind, rising up and falling into the arena like crows.

Two more masters of refining and refining Qi!

However, what was even more terrifying was that with the yin wind and corpse qi, a fierce figure appeared beside them, dressed in a luxurious black robe in tatters, with a disheveled head, an iron complexion, hideous fangs at the corners of the mouth, and sharp and slender fingernails.

The zombies of Taiyin Gate...

Wang Xuan suddenly had a guess in his heart.

I saw that the human butcher smiled fiercely, "Brother Chen, it is this little white face that has broken your Yin War Art Altar, and his hands are also very hard." ”

One of the black-robed young men glanced at Wang Xuan with a gloomy face, then looked at the female evil cultivator trapped underground, and snorted coldly: "Don't waste time, it's important to get things!" ”

After that, he looked up at the hall: "Where is the Zhao steward of the Xiao family, hand over the things, and we will leave, otherwise none of them will want to live!" ”

In the hall, everyone looked at the middle-aged man in the white robe.

They didn't expect that the Bloody Clothes Thief was here for this person.

Also, this guy turned out to be from the Xiao family.

Steward Zhao was also stunned, "What do you want?" ”

The black-robed young man's eyes were cold, "An antiquity was dug up in the Nanshan Mine of Shanyin City, and it was given a gift by Captain Meng Xiong, that thing is not something you can touch, hand it over quickly!" ”

At this time, even Wang Xuan was a little surprised.

What can make the blood-clothed thieves attack the Four Seas Inn with great fanfare, and it seems that even the Zhao steward doesn't know what he has gained.

Moreover, the news of this bloody thief is too well-informed...

"You mean that?"

The white-robed middle-aged man Zhao frowned slightly, and took out a bronze talisman from his arms, which was full of messy lines, like tadpoles paradling, and the corners were embossed with ghosts.

He was ordered to go to San'in, the main purpose was to subdue Meng Xiong, and the other party was also very knowledgeable, knowing that he liked antiques, so he gave this thing.

This talisman is difficult to judge the age, and there is not the slightest spiritual qi, but the blood-clothed thief attaches so much importance to it, is it really a treasure......

Steward Zhao's eyes were cloudy, and he suddenly put away the bronze talisman and said loudly: "This thing is very important, the theft of bloody clothes will bring disaster to the world, and Zhao will not succeed in his evil ways." ”

The words were righteous and awe-inspiring.

Idiot!

Wang Xuan secretly said that it was not good.

It's not that he's afraid of the bloody thief, but this guy is extremely hypocritical, how can others not see that the morale that has been condensed is going to be chaotic.

Sure enough, several caravan guards suddenly became angry, and Cang Langlang's sword turned and pointed at Steward Zhao, "Let go of your mother's fart, hand it over quickly, don't bother Lao Tzu!" ”

On the side of Zhao's steward, Meng Xiong and several of his subordinates also raised their knives and shouted angrily: "Bold, what are you doing, you dare to be rude to the Xiao family!" ”

"Hahaha..."

Seeing the internal turmoil in the hall, the human butcher laughed, "This is the family, this is the bullshit rivers and lakes, people's hearts are really no different from beasts, Erlang, kill!" ”

Suddenly, the demons danced, torches were thrown out of the sky, and the entire inn was suddenly plunged into a sea of fire...