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Chapter 565 After working for a long time, you took a kickback from my magic weapon?
"Kill him! The leader is going to kill him!"

"The leader's flying sword...was blocked?"

From Wuwozi launching the formation to suppress the audience, to the appearance of the fierce god raging in Wuyou Cave, and then to the fighting between the two sides, everything happened too quickly.

Some of the irritable thieves were still yelling, while others were shocked to see that the flying sword supernatural power, which was all-important, returned without success.

The point is, judging from the other party's tone, the leader's flying sword can only fly fifty steps, it seems that it is not as powerful as they imagined, but rather mediocre?

"Bullshit!!"

Immediately afterwards, Wuwozi roared loudly: "The art of controlling the sword is superior in any sect, you just blocked my sword, how dare you speak such wild words and insult my stunt? I will not let you get one!" Damn it!"

In stark contrast to this furious voice, Li Yan responded calmly: "You think you are very powerful, but when I slaughtered your men before, you turned a blind eye and never stood up for them..."

"You thought the Worriless Cave was majestic, but it has been used as a chamber pot by various forces in Bianjing. You think it smells bad, so kick it away..."

"You think that everyone else is afraid of Wuyoudong, but when the court wants to launch a campaign to suppress it, they can only let it go. There is no way to target it. When the food is gone, the first thing that comes to mind is to drive away your own subordinates..."

"Looking back at what I have done, have you been flattered too much, and you have forgotten how much you have?"

"If you want to recruit An as an official like you, I will give you eight words—"

"Self-deception, pathetic and ridiculous!"

The voice echoed in the cave, and all the thieves looked at Wuwozi, their gazes changed.

The tragedy of being slaughtered in the past, the scarcity of food now, and the hopelessness of recruiting security in the future, after the other party's summary, they found that Wuyoudong has reached this point, without a single good news, and they are exported by the enemy!
Facing the eyes of all his subordinates, the beggar's head suddenly widened his eyes, the bloodshot eyeballs seemed to protrude angrily.

The letter threatening Tong Guan before was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response. Wu Wuzi knew in his heart that recruiting security would be a complete failure. Thinking of his bright future, he was buried because he was framed for killing the county king, and endless anger filled him. chest cavity.

But he really went out to kill court officials as threatened in the letter, but he didn't do that in the end, not because he was merciless, but because he had stayed in the cave for too long, and when he was about to go out alone to assassinate court officials, he unexpectedly A wave of daunting fear arises.

So ruthless words are just ruthless words, and they are not put into action. Wuwuzi comforts himself that he will not fight for a momentary victory or defeat, as long as the Wuyou Cave exists, the dignitaries in Bianjing will eventually have to succumb... …

As a result, someone told him at this time, don't lie to yourself, you just have nothing to do with people outside, you just dare not go out!
Self-deception, pathetic and ridiculous!
Why...why tell the truth?Why do you say that! !

Within the formation, the air flow was surging.

Wuwozi's Taoist robe suddenly bulged, and the blood-colored light tore through the muddy air. The man and the sword shot out at the same time, and rushed directly into the passage.

"The weapon of the ghost way really affects the xinxing. After a few words of stimulation, I lose control of my emotions and take the initiative to fight..."

"Good come!"

Facing the killing intent that was so clear that it was almost solid, Li Yan didn't expect that the other party couldn't stand even a few words, so he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

The tip of Han Ji's spear shone brightly again, and collided with the opponent's flying sword screaming across the sky!
"呲呲-"

It was extremely sharp, as if the sound of cutting gold and stone sounded, and the eyes of both parties passed through the bloody and ice-blue glow, and pierced directly into the other's face.

In Li Yan's eyes, Wu Wozi was wearing a Taoist robe, on the surface he looked like a fairy, but in fact he was thin, his cheeks were slightly sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of ferociousness.

In the eyes of Wuwozi, this fierce god who makes the cave terrified all day long is actually a handsome young man, with an upright demeanor between his brows, and the qi and blood in his body are astonishing to the extreme, and the masculinity seems to flow from every It gushes out from the pores.

In this narrow passage, it is undoubtedly not a wise move to confront such a warrior, but Wu Wuzi, who was furious, couldn't care less about it, and screamed in his mouth, only one word: "Death!!"

Li Yan didn't scream, only shot.

In Wuwozi's sight, the opponent's gun body only trembled a few times, and the position of the gun shaft didn't even change, but a terrifying impact suddenly hit, and the blood sword seemed to have been hit dozens or hundreds of times in an instant. Like a blow, it crumbled and began to collapse.

It was not as if, it was Li Yan's Hanxing Soul Seizing Stab. The stab was too fast and too accurate. The gun shaft shook dozens of times, and the tip of the gun flew, as if nothing happened. The strong offensive has already poured out. come over.

"If it's the beginning, return to the various transformations, blood rune sword, points!"

Wu Wuzi's response was not slow, the curse was issued from his mouth in an instant, the blood sword shattered automatically, turned into strands of twisting blood, flying and shooting, and the strength of each blow was comparable to a strong bow and crossbow. Wu Wozi moved his fingers, rushing to stab them.

This splitting technique is extremely fast, enough to catch ordinary warriors by surprise, but Li Yan did not panic, and with a flick of his wrist, like a cold plum sprouting pistils, brilliant gun flowers bloomed in the dark environment, and the tip of the gun turned into a meteor shower all over the sky , click out one after another.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh-

The blood streaks exploded one after another and splashed on the stone wall. After the blood even twisted a little, it completely lost its spirituality and turned into an ordinary bloodstain.

The blood sword condensed by the blood talisman array was scattered in a short period of time.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuwozi also drifted back, wanting to distance himself, and continued to chant mantras and spells.

Li Yan sprints directly.

The body of his gun was close to his side, his body was almost parallel to the ground, he flew out like an arrow from the string, and after only two steps, he threw himself in front of Wuwozi again.

The key is that with every step, the explosive force pushes the ground of the passage into a ditch that violently sprays gravel backwards. Wei An's body sweeps across the air, making a piercing and high-pitched long cry. With an ear-piercing shriek, the sharp pierced over.

Wuwozi didn't panic, strands of black energy leaked from his body, condensed into a suit of armor, and put it on his body, Senhan smiled: "A mere martial artist, how can you know the magic of the law? No matter how good your marksmanship is, what's the use, you can break it!" Is my Ghost Lie in armor!"

Li Yan didn't answer, the tip of Han Ji's spear arrived in front of him, and changed from stabbing to prodding.

Wu Wuzi was directly picked up and flew up, like a dragon ascending to the sky, trying to ride the wind and break through the clouds...

But obviously the environment was limited, so he heard a bang, and his head hit hard on the top of the cave wall, causing the dust to rustle. Fortunately, the ghostly armor resisted the damage, but he still saw the man who wanted to pierce through everything. The tip of the spear stabbed wildly again.

Wuwozi couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all. He could only feel that his whole body was being attacked. Blends perfectly into one.

Facing such miraculous marksmanship, Wuwozi knew that he would never be able to resist, so he simply swung his hands, raised his arms, and forcibly retreated, while the black energy around his body fluttered, as if innocent souls were barking their teeth and claws.

He firmly believed that his magic weapon was solid, and could even drain the opponent's blood. This kind of blow like a storm would never last long.

However, soon, he found that he was the first one who couldn't persevere.

Because Gui Lie's armor was not broken, but strands of needle-like pain spread across his flesh.

It was the killing intent condensed to the extreme, condensed into a bunch through the tip of the cold and lonely spear, and penetrated inward.

As it continued to deepen, it was equivalent to thousands of needles, piercing into the flesh, and began to stir crazily.

"Where does this person have experience in dealing with magic weapons of ghosts?"

Wuwozi was astonished, and he didn't believe in evil, he opened his sleeves, and three black lights suddenly flashed out, stabbing at him.

This is exactly the heart-biting thorn of the ghost way. Compared with Dong Yunzi who reserved his mana in order not to be polluted by ghost energy, Wuwozi obviously refined it to do whatever he wanted, and it was extremely powerful.

But Li Yan Hanji turned the tip of the spear, and hit the three Heart-eating thorns with great accuracy, not only blasting them away, but the cold air contained in the spear tip also enveloped the Heart-eating thorns, greatly restricting their speed.

The whole process flowed like clouds and water, and the countermeasures were even more without thinking. Wu Wuzi's pupils shrank, and finally realized something was wrong, and screamed: "Why are you so familiar with my magic weapon?"

Li Yan still didn't answer, he caressed the gun with his palm, the hoarfrost condensed, swirled his arms, and the whole cold spear stuck to the ground, whirled and flew towards Wuwozi.

At the same time, he himself rushed forward, with a spike between his five fingers, and taking advantage of the most suitable timing, he threw it out silently.

Wuwozi's attention was attracted by the whistling Hanji gun, he gathered the last defense of Ghost Lie's armor, and blocked it dangerously, the whole person was knocked back and flew back, but he also returned to the blood talisman array In the range.

He already regretted attacking rashly, and when he returned to his home court, he felt relieved and sneered: "Wufu, you can beat me again..."

Halfway through the speech, I felt a pain in my right arm, and was pierced into my body by a hidden weapon like a nail.

He remained calm: "It's just a hidden weapon... ah! It's a heart-biting thorn!"

Finally, the mentality collapsed.

Because the black air spread rapidly on the arm, as if there were fierce ghosts entwined, devouring the flesh and blood.

Wuwozi immediately realized what it was, and wanted to take out the gourd from his waist to take the medicine, but it was too late.

In just three breaths, the flesh and blood of his entire right arm was swallowed, leaving only bones.

The key is that incomparably insidious mana, and the extremely familiar refining technique, where did I see it?
Suddenly, the beggar in the Wuyou Cave let out an inhuman scream: "This is the magic weapon I refined! Tong Guan! It turns out that Tong Guan sent you here, and I will never die with you!!"

(End of this chapter)