Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Hand of the Heavens, the Empire is Prosperous

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"Ghost handsome guy, your wallet has dropped!"

As soon as the ghost shuai looked down, the backer fist was extremely strong at this time!

The ghost shuai slammed and flew away, snapped and fell to the ground, screaming angrily: "Human warrior, you lie to me!"

The ghost handsome is quite intelligent, but not yet complete. In a word, it looks stupid and stupid. If you don't fool it, fool whom?

Wang Ce secretly complained, the previous punch was already the strongest punch he could perform. It's as if it didn't cause any damage, how can this be beaten.

"Eh, the Oni King is here. Wang Ce suddenly looked behind the ghost handsome in amazement!

The ghost shuai turned his head, captured the shadow, Wang Ce was like a ghost, left and right, three steps and two steps, and suddenly appeared behind the ghost handsome!

In an instant, the human-level sword flickered with light and shadow, and every time from an incredibly strange angle, it continuously stabbed the ghost handsome! Each sword drove and brought out a layer of gray mist! That was to hurt the ghost handsome.

The ghost handsome screamed violently: "Human, you should die!" That hand slammed down, like a hand covering the sky!

Battle Spirit Skill, Cover the Sky!

It was really as if the sky was falling, Wang Ce sensed the force he couldn't resist, and shouted in horror: "Zeng Guofan, fit!"

"War Spirit Skill, Imperial Zhongxing!"

Wang Ce was up and down, and was instantly filled with Zeng Guofan's energy, and with a loud bang, a powerful and dazzling white light burst into the sky, barely resisting the terrifying sky-covering hand as if it were a substance!

The white light curtain crackled and shattered and disappeared, and the sky-covering hand was photographed in a shocking posture, and within a radius of ten zhang, it was actually shot more than a foot deep in one fell swoop under the extremely strong power!

Wang Ce almost rolled on a lazy donkey in danger, passed by in embarrassment, and gritted his teeth: "I hate the Battle Spirit Technique!"

The ghost handsome is really not something that Wang Ce can resist, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Ce used a vast sword technique, a fast and strange sword technique, and still couldn't resist it. was punched in the chest by the ghost handsome, and the human-level sword was blasted into an incredible degree of bending.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Ce rolled to the side of the hill, smiling lazily, not caring.

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Wang Ce and Ghost Shuai fought each other, and the movement was not small.

Tang Lin and the others soon discovered the sky-high light curtain: "Huh? Battle Spirit Technique?"

Tang Lin thought about it carefully, and was stunned: "There is a handsome armored area over there, who would be stupid enough to run anywhere!"

There was an army in the Northern Tang Dynasty to guard the entrance, and the ghost world was on guard against humans to slaughter their kind, so after the buffer zone, a defense was laid out. That ghost marshal is obviously the boss who guards that area.

"Go over and take a look!" Tang Lin suddenly became excited, he had a hunch, it must be Wang Ce!

There was no time to gather the scattered martial artists, Tang Lin led several true martial arts masters straight over. Crossing a valley, just as he was about to see the truth, the compass was the first to emit a red light, and he was ecstatic: "Sure enough, it's Wang Ce!"

Before he could digest this joy, he was reduced to a cold sweat. Because, Wang Ce was rushing to this side, and the ghost shuai was in hot pursuit.

"I'm grass!" A few people who emerged from the valley made Wang Ce come out in a cold sweat, and he ran over hard, seeing that he was about to "**", he turned around strangely and fell down the mountain.

The ghost handsome who couldn't brake could collide with Tang Lin and several people on the spot!

Sure enough, he was a cunning boy, but how did he know our purpose? Tang Lin was so angry that he threw the compass to the others, and roared angrily: "You deal with this ghost handsome, I'll kill that kid!"

Am I an idiot? When I'm old, don't think that pretending to be tender is a martial arts boy! Wang Ce laughed wildly and fell down the hillside, screaming and screaming, and running wildly.

Tang Lin gritted his teeth and chased all the way. However, Wang Ce's escape route was extremely erratic and weird, and he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

Sparing a valley, Tang Lin suddenly lost the trace of Wang Ce in his eyes, and he was dazed and angry: "What about people?"

Wang Ce seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

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Wang Ce held his breath, almost witnessing Tang Lin passing by him, cold sweat slowly soaking down!

"Fortunately, there is Li Chengliang's 'Ten Performances and Ten Victories', otherwise it would be a big trouble. It's hard to imagine that Li Chengliang's "Ten Plays and Ten Victories" is actually a hidden secret technique!

Tang Lin turned around for a long time and left with a roar. Wang Ce was about to appear, his heart moved, and he was silent for a long time.

After a while, Tang Lin sneakily reappeared, brandishing a knife, and the knife qi smashed the small valley into a mess. Tang Lin's red eyes snorted coldly: "It seems that it is not a concealment secret technique, so what is it?"

This time, Tang Lin is really gone.

Wang Ce breathed a sigh of relief, showed his figure, and bandaged the wound on his shoulder that had been cut by the knife qi. He rubbed his chin for a long time: "It's someone sent by King Zhong, no one will expect those teenagers to kill me." But how will they know where I am, unless there's someone or something that's following me!"

Suddenly, the previous luminous compass appeared in his mind, and Wang Ce smiled: "That's right, it's it." The question is, by what position?"

Wang Ce was excited, lifted his clothes to look at the temporary spirit pattern, and smiled happily: "Those idiots don't know about it, I just learned the spirit pattern." Naturally, including how to wash off temporary spirit lines. ”

While getting rid of the temporary spirit pattern, Wang Ce scratched his head: "If you can release your sword qi, that is the powerhouse of the Nine Realms of True Martial Arts." King Zhong is very expensive, my predecessor, you caused me a big disaster. ”

"It seems that a loyal king may not be able to easily send multiple true martial arts masters to destroy me, is there other great power that wants my life?"

Wang Ce's eyes were clear and full of smiles: "If there is no other power to cover me, then I have to prepare to leave the Northern Tang Dynasty and run away." ”

However, it was not easy to get the powerful umbrella of Nanya, unless there was no way to compete, otherwise, Wang Ce would not easily leave the Northern Tang Dynasty. The foundation and power, and even friends are in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Wang Ce obviously didn't know that his biggest umbrella was the Northern Tang Emperor.

Wang Ce licked his dry lips and looked clear: "In short, him first." ”

He likes it. The spirit and soul of a true martial arts master can resurrect at least dozens of them, or even more than a hundred Liaodong Iron Horsemen.

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"Cunning little bastard!"

Tang Lin jumped like thunder and shouted: "Search separately, he must not be able to escape, search him out!"

The thirteen True Martial Arts Masters scattered separately, like a line, searching along the way. Jiang Liu, like everyone else, muttered angrily: "What are you dragging on, a dignified Gangfeng master, he can't even take a little ghost in the Cave Transformation Realm, and he has the face to lose his temper at us!"

"What about the people in the royal family, if it weren't for the ...... Do you think I'm willing to come to this ghost place!" Jiang Liu sneered: "Labor teachers mobilize the crowd, just for a little ghost who turns into a cave!"

Jiang Liu, like everyone else, probably came from the mansions of some big people, and he was regarded as a member of the staff. said that the staff members have been raised, but in fact, they are more like generals and doormen.

The difference is that Jiang Liu's cultivation is the lowest among the thirteen people, only the fetal breath cultivation, after a few days, he is the one who is driven the most, and he is the most dissatisfied.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, there was no complaint of the broken thoughts of the river, and one jumped down the hill with his head. Before he could stand firmly, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Jiang Liu was shocked, and his voice was muffled in his throat, and he was forced back into his stomach by this terrifying sword!

The terrifying glass gold suddenly descended in the form of a sneak attack!

The assassination professor at the training base said: "Gang Feng and Gang Qi are the biggest obstacles to assassination, making assassination difficult. However, Gangfeng and Gangqi are not invulnerable. Just like running, as long as you catch up with the moment when the other party does not fall, that is the weakness of Gangfeng and Gangqi. ”

Gang Qi can block sword qi, Gang Feng can block sword light, it will automatically protect the body, and the first blow assassination will not succeed. The focus is on the next assassination, disrupting the rhythm of the opponent's Gangfeng and Gang Qi changes, then the assassination may succeed.

Just like breathing, there must be a gap between them! Seize the gap when the rhythm changes, and the assassination will be successful.

The gold of the glass is coming!

The treacherous and fast vast sword technique rolled up a faint cloud and mist, Wang Ce could hardly leave a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he circled the river. Quickly and slowly, the wind of the river suddenly appeared in a momentary disorder.

Poof! The tip of the sword ghostly sank into the throat of the river!

Simple, fatal blow! Like the swordsmanship of the half-emperor soul, it is as simple and practical!

How could it be! How could it be killed by a cave imp! Jiang Liu's throat gurgled, his eyes seemed to burst out, and blood flowed down the tip of his sword.

Jiang Liu saw Wang Ce take out a bronze pot and release a batch of war spirits, and the war spirits swarmed up as if they had smelled the most delicious food......