Wang Shi looked at the person coldly, and was thinking about it, but he only heard the person say indifferently:

"Jade-faced rakshasa, the means are ruthless! Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”

Wang Shi looked at the person who came, thinking that the other party knew that she was a jade-faced rakshasa, but she was still so arrogant, and her face still did not change, she must have some skills!

She is not confused, she has long looked down on life and death, people in the rivers and lakes, debts always need to be repaid, and now the enemies are around, and the strong are emerging in endlessly, and I don't know how many are hidden in the shadows.

It's just that once she dies, who can Jinglong, who is only seven years old, entrust to take care of her?

As soon as she thought of this, she felt heavy in her heart, like picking up a boulder of 10,000 catties, and she couldn't be relieved.

The iron pen and silver hook in her hand are also extremely heavy, ready to wait, as long as the other party moves slightly, she will mercilessly beckon to the other party.

"Are you also sent by the eldest prince? The old lady's subordinates never kill the nameless, so sign up for death quickly! Wang shook the guy in his hand and scolded angrily.

But I only heard the man say leisurely, "The people in the rivers and lakes call the 'living dead' below, but it was the little boy who sent me here." ”

"Little Master knows that Elder Jing Yan has suffered an injustice, and he is willing to do his best to show him the truth, but the condition is that you have to serve under him?"

Wang has been with her husband in Tangjiabao for more than ten years, and she has long been accustomed to bullying men and women. Although these two sons and brothers are now in trouble with each other, they are just for the position of the castle master. In fact, they are all the same.

When Wang heard that her husband was dead, her heart was already cold. I wanted to take my child away from the country, leave the land of right and wrong, and avoid the harm of fumigation. I didn't want to get out of the tiger's den, and I met a bad wolf. I just complained in my heart.

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Then I can only send you back to the West!"

Hearing the answer, the living dead's eyes were cold, and then the big knife was swung out, and a white cold light struck towards the Wang clan's face, with a murderous aura.

A chill was felt in the distance, and Wang's face was unusually solemn, but she couldn't dodge to the side, because behind her was her seven-year-old son. If she dodges, the knife will be aimed at her son.

Even if she knew that the opponent's strength was extremely terrifying, even if she was beaten and unable to fight back, she would never be able to retreat. Don't let your young son be exposed to the other party's attack.

Raised the iron pen and silver hook, and forcibly blocked the opponent's heavy blow. When he took over this hand, he felt that the momentum was strong and heavy, and his heart immediately "Geden" sounded, and a bad omen rose. I knew that the "living dead" was strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. The corners of Wang's mouth were already colored.

However, she still did not take a step back, and her determined eyes explained the state of her heart at this moment.

The living dead were slightly surprised, because even the Great Elder Tang Yunting didn't dare to take his knife head-on.

But such a weak woman in front of her didn't dodge or dodge, and took a knife.

How did this not shock him?

A playful smile tugged at the corner of the living dead's mouth, and he said, "You're bleeding!" ”

Wang glanced at the other party, waved his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Jinglong's little head came out from behind Wang, and he looked at his mother's increasingly pale face, his eyes full of heartache. Wang barely squeezed out a smile, and said to his son kindly, "It's okay, it's dangerous here, go and find a place to hide in the back." ”

Retracting the knife, the living dead yelled at Wang, "Hey! There is a son hiding behind his back, why didn't he say it earlier! It's a trivial matter to accidentally kill you, and people who don't know still think that I won by bullying the weak? What a loss of my prestige as the 'living dead'! How will I still be on the road in the future! ”

Although it is true that the living dead are cruel and cruel, they are fair and just, and they do not want to take advantage of others.

Hearing this, Wang was slightly stunned, unwilling to accept this favor, and then waved the iron pen and silver hook to the door of the living dead.

Seeing the offensive coming, the horizontal knife swept away, and a silver arc of light flew out of the Wang family with weapons.

Wang only felt that the tiger's mouth hurt, and the two weapons of iron pen and silver hook were almost out of his hands.

I was even more surprised in my heart, I didn't expect that this ordinary-looking man in front of me would have such great ability. There is a more solemn look in his eyes.

Immediately unfolded the iron pen and silver hook, and turned into two golden rays of light to shoot at the opponent. This is the Jade Rakshasa famous stunt "Iron Painting Silver Hook", according to legend, it is the ancestor of the Wudang faction surnamed Zhang, but the inheritance was broken due to various changes, and the Wang family buried himself in hard research for ten years before he was able to continue this stunt from the new.

The living dead have been famous for thirty years, and their cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Earth Spirit Realm, and they are also considered a rare opponent in Tangjia Fort, but they lost to Elder Tang on Chinese New Year's Eve last year.

What can this woman in front of her do? Although the living dead have long admired the name of the jade-faced Rakshasa and looked at her as a delicate and weak woman, they still can't help but have contempt for her. I thought it was her fame that shocked the world, not her terrifying strength.

It wasn't until two golden rays of light were about to shoot out that he was startled. The golden light was missed. But he saw that he was hit everywhere by golden light, and the edge of the stele was as smooth as a knife and an axe. Knowing that he was a master, he accepted the idea of contempt and insult, frowned, and became very vigilant.

In his heart, he secretly exclaimed: It's dangerous! If I am hit this time, Hugh will say that my reputation will be lost here! Even a good life will be buried.

Immediately, he collected the defense and sacrificed the magic weapon, but it was an old bronze bell.

The ancient clock is engraved with the statues of the gods of the heavens, and the gods are majestic. The Yang Book Treasure Scroll incantation, the Vulture glows with divine light. At the top of the bell stood the Pu Lao Divine Beast, with angry eyes and a very majestic wind.

This ancient bell, called the Soul Shaking Bell, can be used for defense, but also can shock people's souls and kill people thousands of miles away. It is a veritable top-notch magic weapon.

The Soul Shake Bell is the hole card in the hand of the living dead, which is easy not to use, and once it is used, it must be collected by blood. Wang's sword just now made him feel a sense of crisis, how could this pair of people who had always spared their lives and feared death not move their murderous intentions? Remove the thorns in the flesh as soon as possible.

"I didn't want to kill you, but if you touch my scales, you can't blame me."

At first glance, seeing the Soul Shaking Bell flying out of the air, Wang's heart suddenly lifted, he had heard that the ancient magic weapon could communicate with the soul of people, and kill people invisibly with the divine power. The Soul Shaking Bell seen in front of me must be an ancient magic weapon! The heart suddenly heavily.

Originally, relying on the "Iron Painting Silver Hook" stunt, he desperately fought his way out of a bloody way and found a trace of vitality for his son, but he was also shocked to nothing with the appearance of magic weapons.

However, even if there is no way forward, there is nothing to be done, and she wants to tie her hands and close her eyes to die, but she can't!

Wang Shi rose up with might, stretched out his hands together, and two golden beams of light shot out.

"Tom-tom-"

The sound of the two bells and chimes is like a stone breaking through the sky, resounding through the world.

I saw that the golden beam of light shot towards the living dead, but it was blocked by the soul shaking bell he sacrificed. The golden beam of light slammed into the bell wall with the power of splitting mountains and destroying mountains, as if smashing on a heavy and solid iron plate, and then erupted into a deafening bell.

Wang's face was solemn, the blow just now was enough to force a thousand pounds, even when her husband Jing Yan was there, he didn't dare to take her head-on. The ancient bell in front of him took it, and it didn't seem to have left any traces of sword splitting and slashing on it, and the defense of the ancient magic weapon was simply jaw-dropping and unbelievable.

Unable to break through the opponent's defensive barrier, this is very disadvantageous for the Wang clan. In other words, you can only be beaten, not counterattacked.

With a grim situation in front of us, the best option is to grease the soles of your feet and slip away.

She performed the ultimate light skill, looking at the rivers and lakes martial arts, few people can catch up.

But she ran away, what should Jinglong do? Tang Jiabao can't catch her, and he is bound to blame the child.

Thinking like this, she gave up the chance to live, and could only float on the soles of her feet, wandering around her opponent, releasing killing moves with her hands, beckoning to the ancient bell, and testing the flaws in the magic weapon again and again.

The Soul Shake Bell emitted a faint golden light, and the incantation on it appeared in the void if it had come to life, and slowly rotated, quite regularly.

Every time he was attacked, the golden light on the ancient bell trembled slightly, and as the attacks became more frequent, the golden light trembled more and more.

The living dead ignored it, and seemed to see that with the strength of the Wang family, there was no way to take the Soul Shock Bell. He just quietly watched the enemy outside the ancient bell play a one-man show, with a look of indifference in his eyes.

Perhaps, this is the last mercy he can give to Wang. Once he makes a move, Wang can only be in a strange state of being beaten passively, and death will be the final destination.

Finally, the living dead raised his hand, palm facing straight forward, and with the urging of the mantra, a small silver light as small as a fly's head appeared, and grew and expanded with the speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it was the size of a baby's fist.

Soon, Wang's figure turned in front of him again, and at the same time, a laser ray was released from his palm, shining on the other party.

When Wang noticed that the laser ray was already in the body, he wanted to dodge, but where was the time. I had no choice but to raise my sword to block.

"Bang-"

The laser rays almost passed through his body, and Wang Shi flew out with the strong energy, crashing into a big tree surrounded by three people outside Zhangyu, and broke in response. Sakura's lips opened slightly, and blood flowed for a long time.

The living dead took the magic weapon, came out, looked at the wounded and dying man in front of him, just sighed, and said, "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell." Why bother? ”

Jing Long ran forward, stretched out his arms, protected Wang Shi's body, stared at the living dead with his eyes, and said, "Bad guy! Don't hurt my mother. ”

The living dead squatted down, looked at the big filial son in front of him who was willing to block the knife for his mother, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's not that I insist on killing her, it's that she is killing herself." If she surrenders to the little son, why should she suffer this hardship? Now his life is not guaranteed. ”

Jinglong didn't listen to this nonsense, and pursed his lips and spat on his face.

The living dead twisted his eyebrows, the murder will be revealed, and the thunder in his hand will appear, and he will make a killing move.

Seeing this scene, Wang's heart was shocked, but she wanted to step forward to stop her, but she was seriously injured, her breath was like a gossamer, her whole body seemed to be scattered, and the slightest movement hurt into the bone marrow, where was there still the strength to stop it?

Seeing that his young son was persecuted by wicked people, his heart hurt to the extreme, but he was helpless.

"Be forgiving and forgiving!"

At that moment, a voice came from far and near. In the blink of an eye, the figure was in front of me.

I saw that the person who came was dressed quite casually, wrapped in an original shabby brown coarse coat, and stepped on rag shoes.

This person came strangely and inexplicably, and he couldn't distinguish friend or foe for a while, and in a hurry, the living dead stretched out his hand to fight him out of the idea of self-preservation.

In a hurry, the two fought each other, and the living dead were forced to retreat by the strong palm force of the other party. Looking back, he stood where he was, as if he had taken root under his feet, and did not retreat a step.

The living dead were surprised, but they did not dare to look down on him, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?" Dare to get involved in the affairs of Tangjiabao. Aren't you afraid that our lord of the castle will ask for sin? ”

"If it was Tang Zhiwu, I would really be afraid of it. But the old Tang Immortal died, just those two big and small sons who didn't make a weapon, they were not worth mentioning? ”

The voice of the coming person is like a bell, and it is terrifying in the ears. And what made the living dead even more shocking was that he actually knew the news that Tang Zhiwu had passed away?

As for the news of Tang Zhiwu's death, it was internal news from Tangjiabao, and it was blocked from the outside world before the situation was stabilized. He who came had the power of an unpredictable prophet. How is this not frightening?

Moreover, he also called Tang Zhiwu the old Tang, who seemed to have a lot of intersections, either old friends or old enemies.