Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 606 Waiting for a bomb

"Ten years ago, there were [-] or [-] guards and jailers who were killed by Xianmeng and Hell in Mugusen. What happened? Not only did none come out alive, not even the slightest information about the remnants of Qiushui came out. .”

Zhang Wuji was not irritated by Wen Huazi's aggressive tone, and his tone was still very calm. Halfway through speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Huazi:
"Killing doesn't depend on numbers."

Wen Huazi frowned upon hearing this.

In fact, from his point of view, what Zhang Wuji said was correct, the Xianmeng had spent countless manpower on Qiushui Remnant these years, but not only did they not catch anyone, they also lost a lot.

A while ago, his disciple in Hongli City, Liuzhou, died at the hands of Qiushui Remnants. The eldest disciple went to rescue him, but was crippled with a sword.

If a normal cultivator's cultivation has reached the state of the Remnants of the Autumn Water, if he wants to escape and avoid fighting, it will be useless to be surrounded by many people to tell the truth.

"What are your plans?"

After pondering for a while, Wen Huazi finally spoke again.

"If you want to assassinate this remnant of Qiushui, now is the best time."

Zhang Wuji turned his head back, and looked at the other side of the resting platform expressionlessly:
"As senior said just now, if you want to dismantle Sang Wuyin's Chilian Yangyan Talisman, even if you have the soul of the Three Silence Realm, you have to go all out to not be distracted by this evil of the autumn water. We just need to wait until his talisman Just make a shot at the critical moment."

Zhang Wuji's approach is something Wen Huazi is not ashamed of, but he is also very clear that doing so has the greatest chance of a successful assassination.

"How many people do you need?"

After hesitating for a while, Wen Huazi still decided to agree to Zhang Wuji.

"No, no, no, I don't need seniors, I just need seniors to help me stop people from the same line as Sang Xiaoman."

Zhang Wuji said.

According to his plan, as long as no one disturbs him, and with his self-disciplined strength, he can carry out the assassination while the remnants of Qiushui cannot be distracted, and he is [-]% sure that he will succeed.

"This Sang Xiaoman is still in collusion with that Qiushui remnant?"

Wen Huazi didn't expect this.

"Senior, have you forgotten that both this Sang Xiaoman and that Zhao Xuanjun are from Qiushui?"

Zhang Wuji said.

"I forgot about this part of cause and effect."

It was really a word that awakened the dreamer, and Wen Huazi suddenly realized when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely not let the people of Tianzimai move a step, and if you fail to attack and kill, my men will immediately surround Yunjing City and this ancestral hall, and absolutely will not let anyone Get out of this ancestral hall."

he assured.

"No, before I do nothing, only the seniors will know about this matter. The soul of the remnants of Qiushui is so powerful that he will definitely notice any changes."

Zhang Wuji insisted.

"Well, before you do it, I won't let anyone else know about it except me."

Wen Huazi finally compromised.

"But you let Xie Xuanchen go down earlier, did you tell him about it?"

He suddenly remembered the previous bet between Zhang Wuji and Xie Xuanchen.

"No."

Zhang Wuji shook his head with his back turned to Wen Huazi.

"However, I pierced three soul-killing nails at his Huagai acupoint, Siguan acupoint, and thirteen ghost acupoints."

He continued to transmit the sound transmission with some understatement.

But Wen Huazi's spine shivered when he heard these words.

Naturally, Wen Huazi had heard of this soul-killing nail. It was Wujiguan's unique hidden weapon, which was specially used to deal with monks.

Xie Xuanchen's cultivation base is by no means low among these cultivators, and being able to stab these three soul-killing nails into his body silently shows Zhang Wuji's superb skills.

What's more, Wen Huazi was on the side, and he also didn't notice how Zhang Wuji made a move. This was what terrified him the most.

He began to think in his heart, if Zhang Wuji shot at himself, would there be a countermeasure.

"Senior, don't worry, as long as the assassination is successfully completed, I will give Xie Xuanchen the antidote."

Seeing that Wen Huazi was worried and silent for a long time, Zhang Wuji transmitted the voice again.

"You better be so."

Wen Huazi snorted coldly.

Although he was annoyed at Zhang Wuji's attack on his own people, on the other hand, Zhang Wuji had such a means, which increased his chances of assassinating the remnants of Qiushui, so he thought in his heart: "Let's put this matter aside for now, let me Grab the remnants of Qiushui, and then settle the score with you Wuji."

Seeing that Wen Huazi agreed, Zhang Wuji began to explain the assassination arrangement in detail in the sound transmission.

"This round of raids and killings that I have no self-concept will end in a moment, so there must be no mistakes in every step. Please remember every word I say to you, Senior Wen Huazi."

He looked very solemn.

"Go ahead, I'll listen."

Although he was a little displeased with Zhang Wuji's commanding tone, Wen Huazi finally managed to hold back.

And just when the two began to elaborate on the steps of the assassination, the talisman in Chu City on the Qiyue Platform had reached a very critical step.

On the top of the resting platform, the clusters of purple auspicious clouds covering the sky and the sun, under the guidance of the talisman in his hand, turned into a "waterfall" flowing down from the nine heavens, and in the end only the thumb was left. The thickness, along with the strokes on the talisman paper, blends into the talisman paper.

The aura of heaven and earth that was so rich that it turned into a solid body was already very frightening, but what was even more frightening was Chu Cheng's next move.

For this huge aura of heaven and earth like a torrent of waterfalls, he did not make any choices or cuts, but instead introduced all of it into the talisman paper without any hesitation.

"Is this crazy? It's just a talisman, how can there be so much aura of heaven and earth."

As if surprised.

As talisman masters, they could easily see that the aura of heaven and earth injected by Chu Cheng into the head of the talisman was already close to the amount of aura that a seventh-grade talisman could hold.

In their eyes, Chu Cheng's actions at this moment were like pouring the water of a pond into a water bag that could only hold a ladle or two of water.

"Is he a talisman master? You can do such a reckless move, if you don't stop, you will definitely explode the talisman!"

Someone asserted.

On the other side of the platform, Sang Wuyin, whose face was cloudy because Chu City broke through the Three Silence Realm, finally calmed down a bit.

"Sure enough, you have obtained the inheritance of Sang Buluan, mastered a more powerful art of gathering spirits, and even helped you break through the Three Silence Realms, but your understanding of the talisman cannot be improved in a short time. Kong has good skills, but he doesn't know how to use them, Sang Buluan is really untrustworthy."

In fact, he was already preparing for the worst just now, thinking about whether he should use the means prepared for Sang Xiaoman in case he loses or draws this round.

But Sang Wuji now thinks that this idea of ​​his is a bit superfluous.

So many people, like Sang Wuyin, waited for Chucheng to explode the talisman as if they were watching a play.

(End of this chapter)