Chapter Eighty-Eight: Good Thoughts
Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Changsheng's hand was not idle, and he took out a stack of mist talismans and threw them to the opposite side.
Huang Tianming and the others saw more than a dozen blue runes floating out from behind the shield, and then their vision blurred, and a large fog covered the figures of the three of them, and also blocked their vision.
Huang Tianming's divine sense swept towards Wang Changsheng's location, and he could also sense Wang Changsheng's breath, which made him feel a little at ease, but he immediately thought of something, and hurriedly took out a yellow talisman seal and slapped it on his body, and a layer of yellow light curtain immediately wrapped his figure inside.
At the same time, more than a dozen wind blade talismans came out of Wang Changsheng's hand, turning into more than a dozen cyan flakes and shooting towards the location of the three of them.
Suddenly, a chaotic sound of "bang" and "bang" came from the fog, obviously, the three of them had taken certain protective measures and were not harmed in this wave of attacks.
Wang Changsheng didn't care about this when he saw this, and took out a stack of attack talisman seals and threw them towards the opposite side.
Having said that, if Wang Changsheng drove the Golden Moon Sword to attack, if there was no defensive magic weapon to defend themselves, the three of them would definitely die, but Wang Changsheng would do this in order to test the power of the Lianzhu Thunder Fu.
Suddenly, cyan flakes, transparent water arrows, and sharp cone of sharp earth with a length of feet flew into the mist.
It didn't take long for a scream to come from the mist, and then a resentful voice came out of the mist: "Stinky boy, don't let me catch you, or I'll cramp and skin you." ”
As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing away the mist, revealing the figures of the three people.
A Taoist priest fell to the ground, a yellow clay cone stuck in his head, and his face was covered with unwillingness.
Huang Tianming's situation was not much better, the yellow light curtain on his body loomed, a triangular shield was blocked in front of him, his face was extremely gloomy, on his left hand, a yellow-robed Taoist priest covered his right chest with his left hand, faintly blood flowed out, and his body was covered with a blue light curtain, and his face was a little pale.
"Do you want to run, when Huang Tianming is a vegetarian?" Huang Tianming snorted lightly, his palm flipped over, and there was a black rope with the thickness of two fingers, and with a flick of his wrist, one end of the rope ejected out like lightning, shooting towards the father and daughter surnamed Song who were seventy or eighty meters away.
When Wang Changsheng blocked the three Laoshan faction with a mist talisman, the father and daughter quietly retreated, trying to slip away.
Wang Changsheng also noticed this small action, but he didn't stop it, speaking of which, he was somewhat sympathetic to the girl's experience, just because his cultivation was not as good as others, and in the face of bullying from others, he could only swallow his anger.
No matter how fast the two of them ran, they couldn't compare to the magic weapon, and soon, the black rope caught up with the father and daughter, and after several circles, the knot tied up between the two of them was strong and immobile.
Seeing this, Huang Tianming's face showed a touch of pride, this kind of rope magic weapon has a good name - binding immortal rope, although it is only a middle-level magic weapon, but once it is tied, there is almost no possibility of getting out, and it is the best to use it to tie up the enemy.
Huang Tianming suddenly felt a softness under his feet, his body sank down, he looked down, and saw that the ground he was standing on had turned into soft sand at some point, and the sand directly submerged to his knees.
"Ahh
Huang Tianming heard the scream, subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see his junior brother's head missing, a large amount of blood gushing out from his neck, and on the ground not far away, a head with a face full of panic was lying on the ground.
Suddenly, several fist-sized black shadows appeared near Huang Tianming, and he didn't even think about it, so he quickly stepped back.
With a defensive talisman attached to his body, Huang Tianming's speed was much slower than before, and three or four skull-sized stones fell fiercely from seven or eight meters above his head, smashing on the looming yellow light curtain.
Of course, a few stones could not break through the defenses of the yellow light curtain, but the yellow light curtain also became dim, as if it was about to reach the edge of shattering.
"Huang Tianming," at this moment, a loud shout came from the right.
Huang Tianming subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Wang Changsheng standing dozens of meters away, smiling at him weirdly, and with a wave of his hand, a silver talisman came out of his hand and flew towards him.
Seeing this, Huang Tianming's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out a cyan talisman seal and slapped it on his body, and a layer of cyan light curtain suddenly wrapped it inside.
At this time, the silver rune seal also floated in front of Huang Tianming, and with a "poof", the silver rune burst open, and nine silver runes surged out of it, turning into several finger-thick lightning bolts, which slashed on the cyan light curtain.
Listening to the sound of "click", the cyan light curtain was like paper paste, breaking as soon as it was stabbed, and the silver lightning slashed at Huang Tianming's body.
With a scream, a charred humanoid fell to the ground, steaming hot.
Judging from the appearance, it was no longer possible to identify this as a human corpse, and if Wang Changsheng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was Huang Tianming's corpse.
"Is this the power of the Thunder Talisman Seal?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, his eyes were a little hot, if dozens of Thunder Talisman Seals were smashed over, I am afraid that the foundation building period monk would also die!
But soon, Wang Changsheng put this thought behind him, and looked at the father and daughter in the distance, his expression a little cold.
The father and daughter saw Wang Changsheng looking towards him, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale, two Qi Refining Ten Layer and one Qi Refining Eleventh Layer Master were not the opponents of this Killing Star, let alone their father and daughter.
"Fellow Daoist, I will never tell this matter in Xia, I still have some property on my body, all of which will be given to you, please don't hurt the lives of Zai Xia and the little girl," Huang Tianming died, and the bundle of immortal ropes also loosened the father and daughter, and the man surnamed Song hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Of course, Wang Changsheng will not pin his hopes on others, in this world, only the dead will not speak, anyway, they have already killed three people, and they don't care about these two.
But when he saw the man surnamed Song begging for mercy, he thought of his father Wang Mingyuan, and he couldn't help but think of his father's appearance.
"Changsheng, you have to remember that the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, and the heart of harming people is indispensable," Wang Mingyuan's admonition to Wang Changsheng sounded in Wang Changsheng's mind.
Speaking of which, these three Taoist priests of the Laoshan faction deserve it, if they didn't covet their own property and attack themselves, they would not have died, as for the father and daughter, it seems that they did not do anything excessive to him.
After a period of uncertainty on Wang Changsheng's face, his expression eased, and he said lightly: "Leave here immediately, otherwise I don't guarantee that I won't regret it after a while." ”
Hearing this, the man surnamed Song showed ecstasy, stood up without saying a word, and quickly ran towards the depths of the valley with Song Yingying.
Before leaving, Song Yingying glanced at Wang Changsheng lightly with her spare corner.
Seeing the father and daughter disappear from his sight, Wang Changsheng sighed, he really didn't know if his decision was right or wrong.
But now it is useless to regret it, Wang Changsheng glanced up at the sky, searched the two corpses, found two storage bags, put away the triangular shield and the bundle of immortal ropes on the ground, took a picture of himself against the wind, and quickly left this place.
After about a stick of incense, several disciples of the Laoshan sect appeared here, and when they saw several corpses on the ground, these people were greatly shocked, and hurriedly returned to the master to report.
A day later, the Laoshan faction issued a wanted warrant for the murderer who killed his own disciples in the Tianyun Mountain Range, and offered a reward of 2,000 spirit stones.
For a while, some immortal cultivators who believed that they were extraordinary in their skills left the hidden cultivation place or family one after another, looking for the murderer, and even the disciples of the Laoshan faction also joined the search team, but the murderer was not found, and in the end, it was not long before everyone forgot about this matter, and no one even mentioned this matter within the Laoshan faction, as for the three dead Laoshan faction disciples, they were also forgotten.
The high-level officials of the Laoshan faction would never have imagined that before they issued a wanted warrant, the murderer had already left Ninghai County on a sea boat.