Seeing Gu Xiaozhao, Wan Siwei was suddenly shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the problem of his heart made it difficult for him to calm down, and he almost paused for a blink of an eye, and at the Heavenly Palace in the center of his eyebrows, the suspended talisman began to rotate, and a golden light overflowed from the center of his eyebrows.

Gu Xiaozhao didn't make a move.

I didn't do it!

Wan Siwei was overjoyed in his heart, and a trace of hideousness naturally appeared on his face, and he grinned and laughed very arrogantly.

"Boy, die!"

In his opinion, Gu Xiaozhao didn't take advantage of his stunned moment, which was definitely a mistake.

The so-called take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Such a simple truth, this little bastard actually does not understand, and he dares to play handsome in front of himself and give himself a chance to fight back, he can only be said to be too young!

At this time, Wan Siwei no longer thought about anything else, and all his wills and all his divine thoughts were concentrated in the Heavenly Palace of the Eyebrows, wanting to stimulate the talisman.

Golden light poured out from the center of his eyebrows, like a long sword.

It's just that this long sword had just come out of the center of his eyebrows, and he was about to slash at Gu Xiaozhao, who was close at hand, but it collapsed in an instant like a sand tower in a raging wind, turning into nothingness inch by inch, and was swallowed by the red mist.

This is?

Wan Siwei was dumbfounded, stunned again.

This red mist can actually devour spiritual power!

No!

Lao Tzu is not convinced!

Wan Siwei roared angrily in his heart, and in the Heavenly Palace, there was another golden rune hovering up on the talisman.

"The heavens descend from the mysteries, the pure qi is misty, and the runes are the only ......"

Wan Siwei was anxious to recite the incantation, and the sound of teeth colliding with each other kept ringing, which showed the eagerness of this attitude, and the expression on his face was also ruthless, staring at Gu Xiaozhao who was still motionless on the other side.

Yes, Gu Xiaozhao just looked at him coldly, as if he was watching the final struggle performance of a clown who was tied to his throat with a sling.

At the sound of the incantation, the red mist stirred, like a hurricane sweeping across the sea.

This red mist seems to have its own will, some ignorant self-will, and the most hated is the spiritual power of the rune.

Without waiting for Wan Si Wei to finish reciting the spell, and before the spell was completely generated, the red mist suddenly wrapped Wan Si Wei tightly like red silk.

In an instant, Wan Siwei was overwhelmed by the red mist.

"Ahh

He roared, broke free from the shackles of the red mist with brute force, rushed out, and rushed towards Gu Xiaozhao.

Since you can't activate the runes, let's rely on the power of your body!

You must know that even if he is a talisman master, he is also a strong person, not as weak as the Taoist priests in the Cangwu Realm.

The body is also very important in order to be successful.

Therefore, the talisman master's polishing of the body is not much worse than that of the martial artists, and he is equally proficient in cultivation and practice, but he doesn't study the killing method much, after all, the talisman is the right way.

Punch!

Slam!

A small trace of true qi poured out from Wan Siwei's fist, although he was not a Qi Refining Realm martial artist, Wan Siwei could still release his true qi.

It's just that he doesn't have much true qi, and it's better than nothing.

That's enough!

It should be enough!

Previously, he had observed Gu Xiaozhao's condition, after fighting with that nameless little beast, Gu Xiaozhao had already run out of oil, in this case, even if he relied on brute force alone, Wan Siwei believed that he could defeat the other party.

True Qi rushed into the fist, fell into the red mist, and disappeared in an instant.

This red mist can not only devour divine thoughts and spiritual power, but also devour true qi, which makes Wan Siwei not surprised and happy.

He knew that Gu Xiaozhao was a martial artist, even if the other party's previous situation was faked, now, there was no need to worry.

Since they can't use their true qi, they just rely on their bodies to fight with brute force.

He is now in his heyday, the other party has a fight with that nameless little beast, no matter how you look at it, it has consumed a lot, and if you really rely on your body to fight, even if the other party is a martial artist, you may not be able to beat yourself.

With a sinister smile on his face, Wan Siwei swung his fist.

This punch hit Gu Xiaozhao without the slightest hindrance, right in the face door, and then, through the face door, straight through the front door, through the back of the head, the feeling on the fist was very strange, as if it hit a ball of air.

In his sight, Gu Xiaozhao turned into a phantom and dissipated in an instant.

Divine thoughts can't be used, and Wan Siwei can only rely on the five senses, and the five senses are the most unreliable, and it is obvious that his vision has been deceived.

Why?

If the other party can deceive his vision, he must have used some kind of secret method, and in such an environment, what kind of secret method can be used?

The lone wolf with an injured head looked around, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Get out! Get out of here......

Wan Siwei roared loudly, walking back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

When he turned his head, Gu Xiaozhao's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, still three feet away, and the distance that could be hit with a fist.

"Ahh

Wan Siwei shouted violently and raised his fist.

At this moment, Gu Xiaozhao in front of him moved, and almost at the same time, Gu Xiaozhao also raised his fist, and the speed was extremely fast. As soon as Wan Siwei's fist was raised in the air, he felt that his eyes were dark, and then it was like he had been hit in the face head-on by a sledgehammer, and he flew backwards involuntarily.

This Gu Xiaozhao is not an illusion, but an entity.

This punch almost knocked Wan Siwei unconscious, his eyebrows were in the Heavenly Palace, his divine thoughts were scattered, and the talisman shook for a while.

He didn't fly far before Wan Siwei stopped.

The red mist was very viscous, and it was very difficult to walk through, as if there were many invisible ropes binding him.

Wan Siwei shook his head and struggled to stand up.

At this time, Gu Xiaozhao's figure appeared in front of him again.

In Wan Siwei's sight, he saw Gu Xiaozhao slowly raise his foot, and then gently kicked forward, and then kicked on his lower abdomen.

Gu Xiaozhao's movements seemed to be very slow, however, Wan Siwei did not resist, he had the idea of dodging or counterattacking, but his movements were too slow to react at all.

"Bang!"

Wan Siwei flew out like a kite with a broken string.

When people were in the air, their hearts were cold, and their despair overflowed like seawater, drowning their hearts.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the sea of red mist, only a loud noise was heard, and the fog sometimes rolled, sometimes calm.

Gu Xiaozhao beat Wan Siwei everywhere like playing baseball, at first, Wan Siwei still wanted to resist and struggle, and let out a low roar from time to time, after that, only a desperate moan remained, and in the end, there was no sound.

"Bang!"

Wan Siwei flew out again.

This time, he was kicked on the ass by Gu Xiaozhao, and his face flew out with his face in front of his buttocks.

His face was pale, and a lot of blood foam splashed from the corners of his mouth, and Gu Xiaozhao's more than ten heavy blows caused his internal organs to be damaged and his muscles and bones broken......

His eyes were full of despair, and there was a hint of fierceness in his despair.

In the Heavenly Palace in the center of the eyebrows, the suspended talisman is broken inch by inch.

All sorts of runes flew out like frightened birds, and then, rolled backwards, streaked red with blood.

After a while, there was only a sea of blood in the Heavenly Palace of the Eyebrows.