Chapter 545: Victory

Hundreds of sword shadows sank into the black air, making a "bang" and "bang" sound.

When the claws of the cyan giant eagle poked into the black qi, a cloud of golden light erupted from the black qi, and then countless golden filaments flew out of the black qi, scrambling to shoot towards the cyan giant eagle.

Caught off guard, the cyan giant eagle was pierced by countless golden wires, and its body fell heavily into the black gas.

After countless golden wires pierced through the body of the cyan giant eagle, the golden light flashed, turned into a talisman form, and flew back into the black qi.

At the same time, the middle-aged beauty found that the spirit bird had cut off contact with herself, and she never expected that the other party was young, not only had four magic weapons, but also a flying needle talisman treasure.

The next moment, the black gas was tumbling and surging, and a green python of more than twenty feet rushed out of the black gas, spewing green poisonous mist and rushing straight to the middle-aged beauty.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged beauty frowned, pinched the trick with one hand, and the two blue short swords circled one by one, slashing towards the green python.

The green python continued to spew out streams of green poisonous mist, blocking the attack of the blue short sword, but after the two blue short swords merged, they slashed it to pieces.

The green light flashed, and the green python turned into a green talisman seal, and with a "poof" sound, the green talisman spontaneously combusted without wind and burned into ashes.

At this moment, the middle-aged beauty only felt a breeze blowing, and Wang Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Wang Changsheng's whole body was glowing with golden light, his right fist was clenched, and he smashed it towards her.

With a "bang", Wang Changsheng's fist smashed on the silver shield, and the silver shield suddenly flew out upside down, even with the middle-aged beauty.

The middle-aged beauty flew upside down and fell to the ground after more than ten meters, as soon as she landed, Wang Changsheng flashed, and a fist glowing with golden light smashed towards her.

The middle-aged beauty's face changed greatly, her lips moved slightly, and a layer of blue light curtain suddenly appeared on her body, and at the same time, as soon as her palm flipped, a blue long sword appeared in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, dozens of blue sword qi swept out, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Dozens of sword qi slashed at Wang Changsheng, who was wrapped in golden light, and there was a burst of "bang" and "bang" before it collapsed.

At this time, Wang Changsheng's fist also smashed on the blue light curtain.

With a "bang", the blue light curtain shattered, and a golden fist smashed on the head of the middle-aged beauty.

With a "poof", the middle-aged beauty's head burst open, and her brain flowed all over the ground.

As soon as the middle-aged beauty died, the two blue short swords lost the maintenance of their mana and fell to the ground.

As early as when the green python appeared, Wang Changsheng used the shadow talisman to conjure up a self, stayed in the black qi, evaded the detective of the middle-aged beauty, and then used the spirit charm to stealthily approach, and finally used the Vajra Demon Suppression Skill to successfully kill the middle-aged beauty.

As soon as the middle-aged beautiful woman died, the middle-aged man no longer had the fighting spirit, he pinched the trick with one hand, and the five flying swords quickly gathered together, turning into a giant sword more than ten zhang long, and picked up the magic weapon that attacked.

The next moment, the middle-aged man turned into a blue light and walked away, and he didn't even want his natal magic weapon.

But before he could fly far, a red dragon more than fifty years long flashed and blocked his way.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan manipulated the magic weapon to shoot towards the middle-aged man.

Hearing only a scream, the middle-aged man was dismantled, and his body was smashed to the ground, shattered.

Wang Changsheng raised his sleeves, and a black banner flashed out, circling around the two corpses, and a green light flew out from each corpse, quickly submerging into the black flag.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, and with one move, the black banner and the three magic weapons flew back to his sleeve and disappeared, and the red dragon also turned into a red talisman and flew back to his hand.

At this time, Mu Wanwan also put away the magic weapon.

"Wang Daoyou, thank you this time, if you need help in the future, just ask. Mu Wanwan arched her hand at Wang Changsheng and said with a grateful face.

"Well, let's hurry up and leave! Wang Changsheng nodded and opened his mouth to suggest.

"Then how should the things on their bodies be distributed?" Mu Wanwan hesitated for a moment, pointing to the two corpses on the ground and several magic weapons.

The gold belt of murder and arson, there are as many as nine magic weapons left on the ground, not to mention the belongings in the storage bags on the two corpses.

"Mu Daoyou, how do you think it should be distributed?" Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and asked.

"That's it, that woman's thing belongs to you, and the man's thing belongs to me, what do you think?" Mu Wanwan pondered for a moment and said.

"Deal. When Wang Changsheng heard this, he agreed.

Although there are only three magic weapons for the middle-aged beauty, they have not been damaged too much, and they can be used after the sacrifice, and the middle-aged man has five flying swords, but he looks like he has lost his spirit, and he can't use it in a short time.

It's just that he can't figure it out, how could Mu Wanwan let him take such a big advantage, in this battle, Mu Wanwan made a lot of efforts, if she hadn't made the middle-aged man's flying sword spirituality a big loss, it's hard to say who wins and who loses.

Curiosity is curiosity, Wang Changsheng didn't ask much.

Next, the two of them picked up the magic weapon on the ground and searched the storage bag on the corpse, turning into a black light and a red light and flying towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a few flashes.

At the same time that Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan were killing the middle-aged beauty and the middle-aged man, in a hidden retreat room deep in the Baishi Mountains of the Northern Yan Kingdom, an old man in white robe with a thin face was cultivating with his eyes closed, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a somewhat frightened man's voice sounded:

"Master, the natal soul cards of the fifth and fourth junior sisters are shattered. ”

As soon as the words fell, the white-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes, his sleeves flicked, and the door of the retreat room opened, and a middle-aged man with a fat figure walked in quickly, looking quite frightened.

"What's the matter, didn't I let them arrest the murderer of your sixth junior brother?" said the white-robed old man with a frown.

"Back to the master's words, the fifth senior sister and the fourth junior brother were ordered to arrest the murderer of the sixth junior brother, but I don't know what's going on, the natal soul cards of the two of them have been shattered one after another today, the fifth senior sister and the fourth junior brother are both sword cultivators, the two of them join forces, even against the monks of the late stage of Shangjiedan, they have the power to fight, the disciple suspects that the murderer may be the Yuanying monk, otherwise it can't be explained. The middle-aged man analyzed word by word.

"Yuanying Monk? I know, it is estimated that those old monsters did it, hmph, put this aside in advance, and wait for me to get out of the customs, and then settle this account with them, during this period, you try not to go out, if you really want to go out, be careful." Hearing this, the white-robed old man frowned, snorted lightly, and sneered.

"The disciple obeyed. The middle-aged man replied and retreated respectfully.

The white-robed old man's sleeves flicked, and the door of the retreat room closed again.

"Hmph, ten thousand old ghosts, weeping old monsters, dare to kill my disciples, and when I get out, I want you to look good. The white-robed old man muttered to himself and closed his eyes.

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