Chapter 125: The Mantis Arm as a Car
"Death? Little Taoist, you have such a big breath!"
Steward Huang sneered, the spiritual power around his body flowed, and his body appeared on the Xijiang River and stood opposite Chen Wenqing.
"Chen Wenqing, for Wang Zhanshan's sake, I don't embarrass you. As long as you hand over the enchantress, this matter is over!"
Steward Huang didn't take Chen Wenqing in front of him to heart, in his opinion, Chen Wenqing was young, even if he practiced Dao for a few days, how powerful could he be?
What's more, when it comes to spells, Steward Huang is not ignorant. As a disciple of Dong Tianshi of the Laoshan faction, puppet art and ghost control art have been deeply transmitted.
What he is afraid of is just that Chen Wenqing is Wang Zhanshan's established son-in-law.
"In the past? You can go over, but you can't get through this matter here in the poor road!"
Chen Wenqing pointed at Steward Huang with the dragon sword in his hand, and said sharply, "It's the blue bird you injured, right?!" As the son of the lord of Jiankang Mansion, under Lang Lang Qiankun, he actually kidnapped people and beasts on the street! Is such a despicable act worthy of your status as a representative?"
"Hahaha... Identity? As the son of the lord of Jiankang Mansion, the Tatar prince has a noble status, and he can be regarded by the prince as a blessing that he should ask for but can't ask for. This demon girl didn't know what to do, and she actually injured her son like this! She will die today!"
Steward Huang's palm flipped over, and a bone flute appeared in his hand, "Don't think that you can do a few hand techniques, but I forgot to tell you that I, Huang Tian, also learned a few surgical techniques before entering Jiankang!"
After speaking, he put the bone flute horizontally to his mouth and played it.
As the flute sounded, the eerie and piercing flute sound echoed on the surface of the Xijiang River, and the river began to surge, and a cloud of gloomy and cold mist rose up.
On the originally empty river, two figures suddenly appeared.
I saw a person wearing a pale yellow robe, wearing a mixed yuan scarf, with a dull face, a stiff body, and a peachwood sword behind him, dressed as a Taoist priest.
The other is obviously a female ghost, the female ghost has her feet off the ground, illusory and ethereal, dressed in a red dress, her face is pale, her long hair touches the ground, and there is a ghost doll on her back.
"Humph! It turned out to be puppetry and ghost manipulation? It's hard to get into the hall of elegance!"
Chen Wenqing waved the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and a sword light flashed, slashing towards Huang Tian.
However, Huang Tian was indifferent and continued to play the bone flute.
I saw that the Taoist priest in a yellow robe was in front of the yellow butler, pinching his fingers with his hand, and a sword light intersected with the dragon slaying sword from the peach wood sheath.
"When"
The dragon slashing sword and the peach wood sword made a sound of gold and iron, cutting the yellow-clothed Taoist priest five zhang away, and the peachwood sword also broke in response, and the sword light kept slashing at the yellow-clothed Taoist's body, but it did not cause a trace of damage.
"I can't imagine that you actually refined this yellow-clothed Taoist priest into a puppet? Such an evil art that hurts heaven and reason should not exist in this world."
Under Chen Wenqing's sword, he had already discovered that the yellow-clothed Taoist priest in front of him was unconscious, just a marionette.
"Hahaha... Sorcery? Rest assured, let all of you die under this evil art today, and I will refine you all into puppets at my disposal."
The sound of the bone flute in Steward Huang's mouth turned, and the sound of the flute became even more eerie and terrifying.
Under the control of the flute, the female ghost rushed towards Chen Wenqing with billowing black air, only to see the female ghost stretching out her seven-inch-long black nails with her hands, which made the scalp tingle.
Seeing this, Chen Wenqing's body did not move, and he snorted coldly: "The son and mother dare to be rampant? Look at the Golden Light Divine Spell of the Poor Dao."
A golden light emanated from Chen Wenqing's golden pill, enveloping the whole person from head to toe, the female ghost obviously didn't understand the power of the golden light divine curse, and hit it with a head, and suddenly let out a terrible scream.
"Ahh
Bursts of black smoke came out of the female ghost in red, but it was the ghost body that was burned by the golden light.
Chen Wenqing sneered and said, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, since you dare to come today, then the poor road will let you have no return!"
"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the Taishang pardons, gives me supernatural powers, and the eight gates of the golden lock array forgiveness!"
I saw that the bottom of the Xijiang River lit up one after another, and eight pillars of light rose from the bottom of the river, turning into a golden array, enveloping Steward Huang and the other three, and it was the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array.
The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array is a formation formulated by the Daomen according to the eight gates in the "Qimen Dunjia", such as the orientation, astrology, and terrain.
It is mainly divided into nine array walls and eight gates.
The so-called "door" is the entrance to this array, which is divided into eight paths: "rest, life, injury, Du, scenery, death, shock, and opening".
The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array can not only resist the enemy, but also kill the enemy.
Chen Wenqing swung a sword at the red-clothed female ghost, and the sword light was wrapped in a golden light of the divine spell, exuding a chilling murderous aura.
"The light of rice grains also dares to compete for glory! Destroy me!"
The red-clothed female ghost was trapped by the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and the space for dodging became extremely narrow at this time, coupled with the extremely fast sword light, she didn't even have time to react under the sword, and she was annihilated in the sword light.
The female ghost among the ghost boys was killed by Chen Wenqing, and suddenly let out a sharp cry, and the cry went straight into Chen Wenqing's ears like a needle.
"Little ghost boy, dare to come out and be embarrassed?"
Chen Wenqing snorted coldly, sealed his hands, and said, "Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, lock soul!"
I saw that in the formation, four golden chains bound the ghost boy's limbs, and flames ignited on the chains, instantly burning the ghost boy to ashes.
Steward Huang saw that Chen Wenqing had easily eliminated the ghost of the son and mother, and knew that he had already prepared, so his face became solemn.
"I didn't expect you to set up a big array in advance to deal with me?" Steward Huang felt that Chen Wenqing in front of him was very tricky.
At this time, there is no longer the full confidence before, how can it be so simple for Wang Zhanshan to be the person who recruits him as a son-in-law.
When Chen Wenqing heard this, he shook his head and said, "You're just an appetizer, just to deal with you, there's no need for such fanfare!"
Steward Huang looked at Chen Wenqing's angry appearance, and understood that the other party had not used all his strength.
Thinking of this, Steward Huang decided to go all out, otherwise he might really die here today.
He took out a small delicate sandalwood box from his bosom, and when he opened it, he saw seven small swords of about three inches placed in the box.
These seven small swords are different in shape and color, and they are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
"Chen Wenqing, I haven't used this Seven Rainbow Sword for a long time, and today in order to deal with you, let this Seven Rainbow Sword reappear in the light of day, and let you die under this Seven Rainbow Sword, it is also right to start you!"
After speaking, Steward Huang flicked his index finger, and a small red sword flew out of the sword box and stood in mid-air; Then another flick, a small orange sword flew out, and another flick, a small yellow sword flew out...
At this time, the seven small swords had already turned into seven giant swords, forming a sword formation, exuding a dignified sword intent.
Steward Huang stepped on the gossip steps, hurriedly reciting the spell in his mouth, and casting the flying sword spell.
"Please fly the sword god, descend to the world and kill people, everyone harms me and does not do evil, Xiaofa sacrifices flying swords, and kills the wicked and lives are lost. I serve the Flying Sword Ancestor, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."
After the spell, Steward Huang urged the mana, and suddenly the sword array transformed by the Seven Rainbow Swords began to operate. Seven small swords, one into two, two into three, three into thousands, like a sword qi frenzy, rushed towards Chen Wenqing...
Chen Wenqing seemed to be in a sea of sword qi, but he didn't expect that the housekeeper in front of him was still a kendo master!
Seeing this, Chen Wenqing's heart moved, and his soul communicated with the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and suddenly the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array changed again.
In the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, golden lights from eight directions were connected to each other, and they were actually woven into a large golden net.
"Hugh is successful, look at the poor road and the net, bind me!"
Chen Wenqing waved his sword finger, and the golden giant net intercepted towards the frenzy of sword qi transformed by the Seven Rainbow Sword, and put the flying sword like a tide in his head-on pocket, and suddenly thousands of flying swords crashed into the heaven and earth net, making a sound like gold and iron...
The "Heaven and Earth Net" continued to glow with golden light, and under the impact of a steady stream of flying swords, it was golden
Disperse.
"Dangdangdang......
The sword array transformed by the Seven Rainbow Swords intersected with the "Heaven and Earth Net", and the sound of gold and iron produced was endless.
Seeing this, Steward Huang increased his output of spiritual power, but he couldn't change the stalemate, and for a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on Steward Huang's forehead.
On the other side, Chen Wenqing was still calm, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Steward Huang's appearance of resisting with all his might, and said lightly: "If you are just like this, then you will inevitably die today!" It seems that you have reached the end of the crossbow, and the master behind you will probably not strike again, and you can die now!"
Chen Wenqing waited for a long time, but he didn't see Zhang Song make a move, he already understood that the Huang Steward in front of him had been completely abandoned by Zhang Song.
That being the case, there is no need to continue the stalemate.
Chen Wenqing gathered the spiritual power around him, and wrapped the divine light generated by the golden light divine spell on the metallic spiritual power, and suddenly the battle dragon sword burst out with an extremely sharp sword light.
Steward Huang's hairs stood on end, his heart was shocked, and he had a hunch that Chen Wenqing's sword would definitely be difficult to catch.
However, Steward Huang will not be restrained by this.
I saw that he was distracted and used for two purposes, while controlling the Seven Rainbow Sword Sword Formation, he chanted a spell and performed a puppet technique to communicate with the yellow-robed Taoist standing on the side.
"Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, Laoshan Puppet Technique Quickly Manifests Spirit, Edict!"
Under the control of the Yellow Steward puppet technique, the yellow-robed puppet Taoist made a seal in his hand, opened his mouth, and spewed a ball of flame towards Chen Wenqing, and suddenly the flames filled the sky, and the flames turned into firebirds one after another.
"The carving insect skill is also taken out to make an ugly appearance!"
Chen Wenqing's heart moved, the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array was launched, and the golden light submerged into the water of the Xijiang River, and the Xijiang River suddenly surged, turning into a huge water dragon to swallow all the firebirds, and with a monstrous wave, the yellow-robed Taoist was swept into the bottom of the Xijiang River.
"I see that you are exhausted, and since your master does not appear, there is no point in keeping you."
I saw that the dragon slaying sword turned into a golden light, and the yellow steward passed through his chest.
"No!"
Steward Huang let out a terrible scream before he died.
The body fell from mid-air and drowned in the turbulent waters of the Xijiang River.