C79 Dual Fiends Were Fierce

"I want him!" The Life Warrant Finger pointed out and a furious roar sounded like a mountain of lightning, causing the eyes of the Taoists to go black. Looking again, the transparent "wandering soul threads" between the Life Warrant Finger and the Second Prince Zhu Changshou's face were already close.

"Senior, how dare you?" Ya Yangzi was both shocked and furious as he raised his sword and slashed at the Wandering Soul Threads. The threads touched the sword and spun around the sword blade in a continuous manner. After creating a series of sparks on the sharp edge of the flying sword, it pierced into the Baihui acupoint on Zhu Changshou's chest with a swoosh. When Ya Yangzi arrived in front of Zhu Changshou, Apart from the blood bead on his chest, there was no other trace of the wandering soul silk.

Ya Yangzi gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"I've already said it before, I want him!" He said neither hurriedly nor slowly, "He has already been hit by my unique concealed weapon, the Wandering Soul Threads. No one else in the world can solve it except me. I advise you to obediently let me take him away. If you make a move, Old Daoist, you can't keep me here, so you can only prepare a coffin for him!"

"What a big tone!" Ya Yangzi was so furious that he laughed instead. "Set up the formation! Today, I want to keep you, this great god, alive. "

Two hundred Daoist priests drew their swords and formed the formation, surrounding the two people at the core.

Ya Yangzi said in a deep voice, "As long as the two of you can break this' Nine Suns Formation ', I will immediately lead my disciples down the mountain and let the two of you take care of Mu Yangguan. The grudge between the two of you and Young Master Zhu has nothing to do with me anymore. If the two of you fail. . . Hmph hmph, what should I do. . . You don't need me to say anything, do you? "

"That's great!" Shouting a cold laugh, he cupped his hands and said, "Daoist Priest, please enlighten me. "

"Forgive me for offending you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ya Yangzi withdrew a five-inch flying sword that shot out golden flames. He rode the flying sword and hovered at the center of the formation while pointing it at the scorching sun. Golden clouds seethed around his body while sword lights flashed in all directions, and the sword was like a dragon's roar. In an instant, the eight swords responded, and their voices shook the mountains. The eight golden swords rose into the sky at the same time, and turned into eight golden crows. The seven-colored golden light shone in the sky, and it resonated with the golden sun in the sky. It was as if the nine suns and the

The yang energy of the nine heavens seemed to have condensed into something tangible, and it pressed down on them with the force of Mount Tai. Hsiao Yuhan and Hsiao Yuhan's heads fell, and they saw that their hair was yellow and curled up, about to turn into flames.

"Well done!"

The two of them shouted at the same time and fought back fiercely.

As Hsiao Yuhan slashed his palm, a cold wind howled and the flying sword rolled in anger. In the cold light that filled the sky, devil gods roared. The sword lights turned from white to red as if they were soaked in blood. They rolled wildly in the hurricane created by his palms like thousands of sharp blades, sweeping towards the four Golden Crows.

His Life Activating Body was like a revolving dragon, slashing out 81 palms in a row. The piercingly cold wind from his palm was like a raging dragon raining down, and it was like a cloud that was ten thousand miles away. After blocking the thousands of sword lights, four black lights shot out from the shadow of the cloud palm, and the "Ghost God Claw" that looked like an eagle's claw grabbed at the other four golden swords.

The two of them used pure cold evil energy to fight against the yang energy of the nine heavens. When the cold and heat collided, the sound of metal exploding could be heard for miles. The eight golden swords were immediately covered in cracks. Hsiao Yuhan exchanged another palm strike with Death Warrant in the air. The palm turned into a sword and slashed towards Ge Yangzi's forehead.

Ge Yangzi pressed down with his palm, blocking the golden sword in front of him. It was a direct confrontation with the palms of the two men.

"Boom!" After a while, the two men felt a golden light shooting out from their eyes. It was hard for them to open their eyes. The two palms seemed to have hacked into the Samadhi True Fire, and the pain of being burned was so great that it felt like it was going to split their hearts and lungs. The two of them were so shocked that they hurriedly retreated. In that short instant, eight golden flames slashed towards their bodies once again. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding. At the same time, they circulated their martial arts to protect themselves, covering each other. When they returned to their original positions, they each blocked four golden flames.

His Life Warrant Robe was completely torn. He simply tore off the cloth that hung on his body and stood at the center of the formation with his upper body naked. Hsiao Yuhan's situation was slightly better, although his brocade robe had not been burned, the burns on his body could already be faintly seen.

With a solemn expression, Ya Yangzi said, "May I ask what is the relationship between the two of you and the supervisor of the East Military Factory, Eunuch Hsiao?"

Hsiao Yuhan vaguely said, "Perhaps there is some relationship between them!"

Ge Yangzi was startled. "Friend, it is best to answer my question directly. Although I have never seen Eunuch Hsiao before, his blood-dripping Canyang is famous across the world. If the two of you are related to Eunuch Hsiao, please remove the restriction and leave this place. I will never mention today's unhappiness again. "

"Hahaha. . . " Hsiao Yuhan looked up at the sky and laughed. "I did not know that the Bloody Sunset is so famous! However, what I want to tell you is that other than letting me take Zhu Changshou away or die in Mu Yangguan, I have no other choice. Dao Elder, please teach me!"

Hsiao Yuhan's palms suddenly sank. Sword Qi whistled between his palms and fingers," One Hand Against the Sky - Slaughter Divine Sword Style! "He was ready to launch his attack.

When Ya Yangzi saw this, he knew that he had no other choice but to fight with his life on the line. The golden sword vibrated and pushed his power to its peak.

The piercingly cold sword light between Hsiao Yuhan's palms had already extracted the Qi of Death from the Nine Underworlds to the mortal world. It was as if he had turned into a demon god that was swimming between the underworld and the Yang world, ready to slash his opponent into the abyss of death at any moment.

As he slightly raised both his palms, a voice that urged his life to come suddenly sounded, "It's not a wise move to clash head-on with the Nine Yang Formation. The most important thing right now is to cut off the sunlight. "

"Ah!" Hsiao Yuhan let out a long roar, both of his palms struck the ground. "The seventh style of the God Slaying Sword - Hidden Dragon Breaking the Abyss!" When the force entered the earth, dozens of Mu Yang Monastery's warriors were sent flying into the air without being able to defend themselves.

"Kill!" Hsiao Yuhan roared and attacked again, turning his palm into a blade. He swung his blade at Changkong, "God Slaying Sword - Blood Cloud Galloping!" His Qi pierced through the rainbow. Sword Qi criss-crossed, and the thirty plus cultivators who bore the brunt of it. Their flesh and blood were torn into pieces by the sword Qi that was wreaking havoc in all directions. Their hearts were full of blood, but they seemed to have been drawn to high school by a devil claw. He transformed into a crimson cloud that soared wildly along with the sword qi. It instantly covered up the red sun tightly.

The golden sword in Ya Yangzi's hand shone for a moment, and then it let out a sorrowful cry. The Divine Sword Psychic seemed to have realized the fate of its master. Ge Yangzi thought to himself, "Not good!" Just as he was about to say something, However, there was someone who was faster than him.

A mouthful of blood shot out into the air. The smoke bag in his hand turned three times in a row. Snow fluttered in the wind in Mu Yangguan, and the crystal clear Six Chestnut Snowflake Dart was mixed in the fierce wind. Like an arrow, the arrow shot into the vital points of the cultivators' bodies. In just an instant, the Yin energy of "Thousand Snow Divine Clone Slash" had already entered the Dantian through the meridians. In addition, the Yang energy in the bodies of the cultivators was filled. The Yang energy and the extreme cold energy converged in one spot in his Dantian, and neither side gave in. In an instant, it broke out of his body. "Bang! Bang!" The sound was like a string of firecrackers exploding. In a moment, the dantian of the two hundred cultivators exploded. Corpses were everywhere.

Only a dozen or so senior elders of the Mu Yang sect, who had profound cultivation, managed to suppress their inner Qi and pass through it. Even though it was the first tribulation, blood still spurted out from their mouths and noses, and they were no longer able to fight.

Under the exhaustion of his painstaking efforts, he also fell to the ground. He closed his eyes and meditated with an expression of life and death, completely ignoring the situation around him!

Hsiao Yuhan stood proudly among the mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. He looked down at Ge Yang and said, "I want to take Zhu Changshou away. Do you have any objections?"

Ge Yangzi spurted out blood and said, "I have lost. Mu Yangguan and Young Master Zhu will be handled by you!" After saying that, he helped the wounded man up without turning his head back. He then called for the Taoists, servants, and Taoist Huo Gong who hadn't participated in the battle to leave the mountain.

Everyone had not gone too far. Just now, they had been badly wounded and could not take their lives anymore. But, all of a sudden, they flashed out from behind the doors of the temple. They took a step closer to Ge Yangzi, pressed their palms against his chest, and exerted force with their palms, causing Ge Yangzi to explode into pieces.

"Demon, you went back on your word. " A severely injured Daoist pointed at the man who was urging him to die and cursed. "You launched a sneak attack, what kind of hero are you?"

The Life Warrant Priest wiped away the blood on his face and laughed sinisterly: "I lost and went down the mountain. It was that old Taoist who said that. I did not promise to let you go down the mountain alive. Don't forget to tell Hell King my name, God of Plagues. "

As soon as the voice faded, two machetes appeared in his palms. He drew his bow from both sides and started a massacre. The machetes turned in all directions, and heads flew everywhere. He rushed his life and stepped on blood. He cut open the chests of several people. The machetes pierced out from the spine of the two Taoist priests and nailed them into the door of the Taoist temple. He loosened his hands and grabbed two "Ghost God Claws" from his waist. He threw them out with his back to the foot of the mountain.

The fist sized concealed weapon stretched out in the wind, turning into two eagle claws. The two Taoist priests who were running for their lives grabbed them from the back. They conveniently grabbed the hearts of the two jumping Taoist priests in front of them. The two Taoist priests who had their hearts dug out rushed forward a few steps before they fell to the ground with blood spurting out from their mouths.

They stood among the dead bodies on the ground and roared towards the sky. The soul-searching demonic sound was pervasive. They wandered around the Taoist temple with the smell of blood. When they encountered living creatures, they immediately bounced back. According to the sound wave, they killed a few more priests who were hiding in the temple. After making sure that there were no living people in the temple, they wiped the blood off their hands and walked in front of Zhu Changshou.

Zhu Changshou was so scared that his face was pale. He said with a trembling voice, "You. . . What do you. . . Want to do?"

He said with a creepy smile, What do you want to do? "Congratulations on having a good father. Only then can you get to know us brothers. Hurry up and beg your father. I'll give you a way out! " As he spoke, he tore off both of Zhu Changshou's ears. He raised his leg and kicked Zhu Changshou's mute acupuncture points that were rolling on the ground.

He tore off his clothes, wrapped his ears, and attached a letter. He nailed it to the door of the Daoist temple.

After noon, the Taoist who went down the mountain to buy things rushed back to Moyang Temple. He first saw the ground full of corpses, and soon found the bag of ears on the door. In the evening, the letter was sent to Han Tianlieh of Jade Cave Sect.