Chapter 80: Must Strike Hard! System! Some!
is so provocative, Huang San can't help but be angry.
Although it is only a small difference, its achievements today are all due to the promotion of the City God.
Right now.
A rural evil god who appeared out of nowhere, when Chenghuang's birthday was imminent, caused trouble in Yinghe Mansion, and said wild words!
Even, let the city god lord, the righteous god who is admired by all the people of Yinghe Mansion, bow down to him, an evil god in the countryside who has no orthodox teaching?
How rampant?
How arrogant?
This fang...... It's no longer a simple trick to cause trouble, it's simply deliberately provoking the theocracy of Lord Chenghuang!
Such a move definitely touched the interests of the entire Yinghe Mansion City God's Mansion Temple, and all the Yin Divisions.
How could Huang San not be angry?
How not to boil with murderous intent?
You have to hit hard!
"Punished?" The Great Venerable's demonic voice was very pervasive: "Then it depends on whether you, a little yin, have the ability to hold up the city god here, and come from the underworld." ”
Moment!
The Great Venerable has made a move!
Among his six arms, each holds a "sword", a "spear", a "stick", a halberd, a whip, and a sword, and all six are also weapons made of ghostly fire, each with a unique power.
The huge arm holding the "knife" suddenly raised towards the position where Yin Cha Huang San was......
Blatant chopping down!!
The blazing flames dragged the dazzling tail flames, carrying the destructive momentum that burned everything!
Huang San's expression changed in shock.
It immediately pushed the Soul Collecting Umbrella upward, and a large amount of Yin Qi poured out from the tattered umbrella surface.
Wield the falling flaming giant knife and slash at the soul collecting umbrella!
Rumble!!!!
An irresistible force made Huang San hurriedly throw the soul collecting umbrella, and his body turned into gray mist and quickly flew back a few steps.
The next moment.
The Soul Collecting Umbrella was cut in half, and the Flame Giant Knife continued to castrate, slashing at the ruins on the ground.
"Shhh
Huang San realized that the trouble he was encountering now was not ordinary, and the power exerted by this rural evil god who had descended into the body of this strange thing in the form of a god ...... Too fierce!
If Fang Cai hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been cut down by this knife, and half of his ghost life would have been gone!
The gods have such terrifying power, the essence of this rural evil god......
How terrifying will it be?
Huang San is unimaginable.
I don't dare to imagine!
Faced with such a terrifying monster, that Taoist priest who was covered in muscles...... Why didn't there be any panic feeling?
He......
What are you thinking?
Huang San didn't understand why Fan Wu was so calm, just when this question came to mind, a sense of crisis suddenly struck, and it was so startled that it hurriedly looked up.
I saw that the Great Venerable's other arm also moved, and that arm was holding a flame whip.
The whip swept like a fiery dragon.
The speed at the end of the long whip was amazingly fast, and Huang San only had time to raise the soul hook rope and block it in front of him.
Boom!!!!
Its figure flew out uncontrollably, and in just two moments, it couldn't catch it!
It slammed into a burning rubble.
The soul hook rope in his hand has long since fallen off.
"Damn...... Why haven't the other Yin Errands of the City God's Mansion Temple come over yet? Huang San felt that his arm had become illusory, and when he blocked it, his arm was almost shattered.
Just as it was scrambling to retrieve the Soul Hook Rope...... I found a burly figure in front of me.
The other party picked up its soul hook.
The man......
It's the muscular Taoist priest!
"A magic weapon of the shadow?" Fan Wu seemed to ignore the Great Venerable, he looked curiously at the Soul Hook in his hand, this thing felt like he was holding an ice cube.
The magic tools used by Yin Cha and the magic tools used by cultivators in the human world seem to be of different materials.
Fan Wu squeezed it curiously.
Quack –
“……”
The sickle at one end of the soul hook was pinched and bent by Fan Wu.
Fan Wu shook his head.
It's a terrible thing.
He casually threw the soul hook rope back, and said in a calm tone: "The spirit that was descended by the Great Venerable God is not something that you can solve as a small yin in Yinghe Mansion. ”
Fan Wu looked up at the huge Great Venerable.
He showed a hint of eagerness to try, and laughed fiercely: "And such a pure trick, to me...... But it's just right! ”
Feeling the heat rushing to his face, he already grasped the hilt of the Broken Demon Sword with one hand.
The blade of Sen Han's sword comes out of its sheath!
Murderous intent burst out!
Along with the Soul Hook Rope, it was thrown backwards along with the scabbard of the Demon Breaker Sword.
Yin Cha Huang San, who had just gotten up from the ruins, only had time to catch these two things quickly.
And then.
It saw Fan Wu in front of him, holding a Northern Black Chi Gon Horn Demon Breaking Male Sword, and took the initiative to greet the strange thing!
"I ...... My soul hook, what's ...... How did it bend? Huang Sanyi lowered his head, and was even more stunned.
On the scythe at one end of the soul hook, there were several fingerprints that were clearly sunken in, and that part was severely curved.
It's as if someone has bent it with brute force.
"Shhhhh
A magic weapon that bends the yin with bare hands? Is this Taoist priest really human?!
How did he bend it?!
Huang San was horrified!
It quickly tightened its grip on the Demon Breaker's scabbard, for it felt that it was best not to let the scabbard be destroyed, or even to make the Demon Breaker's scabbard dirty.
Otherwise......
Its neck is definitely not as hard as a hook.
……
"I said it...... You, will die! ”
The Great Venerable once again set his eyes on Fan Wu's body
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly as he looked at the Demon Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand, his eyes made of flames.
"With this sword, it's no exception."
He added.
The conversation is closed.
In the face of Fan Wu, who took the initiative to greet him, the Great Venerable did not hesitate to make a move, he was already eager to tear Fan Wu apart on the spot.
With a fire knife in one hand and a fire whip in the other, both arms fell down in unison!
The fire knife distorted the scene with its scorching flames.
The whip twitched, sending out a deafening blast of air.
Powerful!
The speed of the Great Venerable's attack was unusually fast, and Fan Wu's eyes were difficult to catch the trajectory of his attack.
"System."
"Add points!"
[Name: Fan Wu]
[Life: 94+]
[Force: 50+]
[Skill: Nakshatra Sword Technique Lv1 (0/10), Demon Road (0/50)]
[Free Attribute Points: 10.91]
Moment!
In Fan Wu's eyes, the movements of the Great Venerable began to become traceable.
He moved and ducked to the side, flames whistling against the tip of his nose.
The flaming giant knife slashed at the ground, and the fireworks flew and spread in all directions.
Fan Wu, who avoided an attack, held his sword in both hands, and slashed with the situation!
The flame whip that came from the other side collided with the Demon Breaker Sword!
Connection!
The ends of the flaming whip are cut off.
In the midst of this gap.
The muscles of Fan Wu's arms bulged high, and he slashed out a sword towards the Great Venerable!
A crescent-shaped shock wave with twisted ripples blasted straight out, pointing straight at the Great Venerable's angry-eyed vajra-like face.
This sword.
Tear apart the thousands of flames in front of you.
The Great Venerable's face moved slightly, and his third arm moved, holding the spear, and stabbed forward.
Rumble!!!!
The flame spear directly shattered and collapsed, but the sword that Fan Wu slashed out was also blocked.
"That's not right!" The Great Venerable's layered demonic voices, with a hint of unbelievability, suddenly sounded: "You are stronger than a few breaths ago!" ”
"How did you do that?!"
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