Fang Wenqing was immersed in the familiar quiet, enjoying it very much, his body suddenly tightened, and a little black thought came to his ears: "This king is over self-style, say goodbye first, don't send this king." ”

After being silent for a while, another thought came: "For the sake of you taking this king out to play, this king advises you to leave quickly." The demonic aura is pervasive here, getting closer and closer, getting heavier and heavier, and it will be too late to leave. Okay, this king will go first, it's important to save my little life, and this king will go to find my little fire snake sister. With that, a black shadow galloped away.

Fang Wenqing was taken aback, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly said to Wang Jianfeng: "You guys hurry up, there will be danger here for a while." ”

Li Hu laughed and said, "There are still any dangers that our SWAT team can't handle, this time I still thank Brother Fang for his help." ”

Wang Jianfeng glanced at Fang Wenqing, he knew Fang Wenqing's ability, he would not have any doubts, and nodded at Fang Wenqing, "Thank you Daoist Fang, you have worked hard this time." Instructor Feng, let's evacuate quickly. As he spoke, he looked at Feng Liu.

Feng Liu looked disappreciative, and was still wondering if Brother Fang was scared, hehe, it was normal, he might have never seen such a bloody scene.

Qi Tiancheng, who was hanging his head on the side, suddenly raised his head to the sky, "Master Huang, it's time to make a move, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance." ”

As soon as the words fell, a yin wind blew, and a figure slowly walked out from the depths of the woods, holding a peachwood sword, full of talismans, dressed in Han clothes, with a gloomy face, and in the moonlight, it looked very mad.

"Qi Tiancheng, Master Ben will never let anyone leave, all of them have to die. Master Huang said coldly, and at the same time, with a wave of the peachwood sword, there were spells in his mouth, and the talismans on his body flew all over the sky.

With the rise and fall of the peachwood sword, the talisman in the sky turned into a huge net, entrapping everyone, and the guns in the hands of the SWAT team members involuntarily slipped to the ground.

Although frightened, after all, he was a warrior who had passed the test of life and death, Feng Liu quickly picked up a gun on the ground and shot at Master Huang. At the same time, Wang Jianfeng, Li Hu, and several strong-willed SWAT team members also picked up their guns and shot at Master Huang.

However, what is surprising is that no matter how much it is fired, the bullet can never penetrate the huge net.

Wang Jianfeng, Feng Liu and the others broke out in a cold sweat, where had they ever seen such a strange thing.

At the moment when Master Huang made a move, Fang Wenqing was calculating the odds of winning in his heart. He has been in the mountain for a long time, and what he has learned has not been tested in practice, but he has only played against the moon for a few rounds, and he has not made a little cheap, and then he has no excuse to settle the moon chasing.

Fang Wenqing didn't know the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't help but analyze it carefully, because he saw that these SWAT team members seemed to have been poisoned, and red spots appeared in their eyes, and if they continued to develop, maybe their minds would be completely controlled by this Master Huang.

An ancient coin streaked across the sky, with a graceful arc, breaking through the net outside the huge net formed by Master Huang's talisman. Under Fang Wenqing's control, he scurried around in the net, and between his breaths, the giant net made a muffled sound, turned into black mist, and dissipated.

The SWAT team members in the giant net came to their senses completely, picked up their guns one after another, and swept at Master Huang, who waved his peachwood sword, and a golden shield appeared on his body, shining with golden light, and bullets could not get close.

Seeing this situation, Fang Wenqing shouted to Wang Jianfeng: "You guys hurry up and retreat, I will break off." ”

"It's not that easy to go. Master Huang let out an eerie laugh, and at the same time, the peachwood sword flew out and slashed at the ancient coins in the air. There was a hissing sound in the air, and soon the peachwood sword crumbled under the impact of the ancient money, and a stream of black gas emerged.

How could Fang Wenqing let go of this opportunity, and forcefully turned his true qi, and the peachwood sword flew out, stabbing at Master Huang at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

That Master Huang's true qi consumption just now was serious, and he didn't have time to dodge, and the peachwood sword passed through his left shoulder, splashing a blood mist.

Master Huang took a few steps back, spat blood from his mouth, yawned, leaned against a big tree, and slowly sat down.

Fang Wenqing flew forward, took the peachwood sword that flew back, grabbed the nine talismans, and was about to throw them at Master Huang.

At this moment, a stream of black gas came out of Master Huang's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and suddenly a figure appeared, Hao Ran was a weasel, more than one person tall, his face was full of anger, holding a cane, standing straight beside Master Huang.

"Useless things, even a few mortals can't hold them, what's the use of the old man looking for you?" he said and glared coldly at Master Huang on the ground, then looked at Fang Wenqing and said, "You are the scum who killed my descendants?"

"Below Wen Qing, a professional Taoist priest, a spiritual policeman, specializes in slaying demons and eliminating demons, if it weren't for your descendants who were outside to absorb people's Yuanyang, how could I kill them?" Fang Wenqing said.

"What a spiritual policeman, the old man still has to absorb the extreme yin qi today, but I want to take a good look at how you, the spiritual police, interfere with the old man? By the way, the old man's surname is Huang, his name is Tian, and the surrounding area respectfully calls the old man Wong Tai Sin, the little rabbit cub, so that you can die innocently, otherwise when you go to the underworld, even the enemy doesn't know who it is, making people laugh, hehehe. Huang Tian said.

Huang Tian glanced at Qi Tiancheng and the arrested bandits with a happy face, one paw was opened, and strands of internal qi floated from their bodies to Huang Tian, absorbed by Huang Tian, and in a moment, only a group of lifeless corpses remained.

Fang Wenqing didn't have time to stop it, an ancient coin was thrown out again, shooting out a white light in the air, enveloping all the SWAT team members, forming a white protective shield.

Huang Tian licked his lips, with an endless aftertaste, "Before, when Ling Xiao Dao was on the top of Yunmen Mountain, the old man was sneaky and almost folded in his hand. Now that Ling Xiao Dao has left, the old man is still afraid of a bird------hahaha--------" As he spoke, a claw struck out again, grabbing at the SWAT team member, and when he got closer, the white light of the Dao shot out, hitting Huang Tian's claws back.

Huang Tian was taken aback, such a powerful Gu Qian, it seemed that he had underestimated the strength of the other party. It seems that if you want to hunt for the Extreme Yin Qi, you must first kill this person in front of you who has a bit of cultivation.

Thinking about it, his eyes flashed, and two rays of light shot towards Fang Wenqing, Fang Wenqing secretly said that it was not good, and quickly flashed out, and when he looked back, the place where he was standing had been torn apart, and there was a shocking noise.

What kind of cultivation is this? The light emitted from the eyes is so powerful, if you keep shooting, won't you die without a place to be buried?

When Fang Wenqing looked at Huang Tian, he observed a few drops of sweat on Huang Tian's forehead, showing a trace of exhaustion, it seemed that performing this trick would consume a lot of true qi.

From this, it can also be concluded that this Huang Jing has not yet formed a pill, but has only transformed the internal qi into true qi, at most one level more than me, then it will be easy to do.

Fang Wenqing's peachwood sword flew, and the nine talismans were sacrificed again, and with the rotation of the true air, the nine talismans conjured up nine golden Taiji diagrams and flew towards the yellow sky.

Huang Tian's two claws opened, emitting black qi one after another, blocking the forward movement of the Taiji Diagram. Soon, there was a click, and the nine Taiji diagrams broke and turned into a piece of fly ash and dissipated.