Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

The rain, pattering down, like unbroken silk thread, fell silently on this night that had been soaked in the night. Wang Yunguang squeezed his sword finger with his left hand, and stabbed it obliquely at 45 degrees with his right hand. There were more than three dozen people around him. A first-class master of the Wu family, thirty sticks of exorcising corpses locked on the vital points of his body from afar.

Wu Wuji rolled up his sleeves and watched from the sidelines.

The raindrops fell on Wang Yunguang's sword drop by drop, and slowly flowed down his wrist. Wang Yunguang's bangs were already soaked, and they slanted on his forehead. Underneath were a pair of eagle eyes looking at the world.In an instant, Wang Yunguang suddenly struck with one hand, pointed forward, and took a step forward. His body was like a streamer of afterimage, piercing the rain curtain, and stabbing towards the disciples of the Wu family.

Thirty corpse driving sticks rose up at the same time and surrounded them. It seemed chaotic, but it was indeed an extremely tacit formation. Each stick sealed Wang Yunguang's coming and going way!

Facing the siege of all the people, Wang Yunguang suddenly touched a raindrop beside him with his fingers. The raindrop galloped away, breaking through everything, and hit a disciple of Wu's family between the eyebrows.

boom!The Wu family disciple trembled all over, and fell to the ground on his back, bleeding profusely between his eyebrows.

Wang Yunguang flicked the dharma bodyguard with his right hand, and flicked his left hand lightly. This seemingly careless movement, but each time a raindrop could pop out and hit the opponent's eyebrows, which was extremely strange.

Wu Wuji, who remained motionless for a long time, seemed to understand a little bit.

Why, when I was fighting Wang Yunguang just now, I saw that unbelievable scene in the rain.

Wang Yunguang's face in the raindrops.

"Huajing..." Wu Wuji spit out these two words slowly.

He understood why Wang Yunguang decided to meet here, and why Wang Yunguang dared to challenge himself alone.

The reason is here...

Every plant and tree here, even the moon in mid-air, the stones on the ground, the invisible wind, and the rain for no reason are not what they are.

Every plant and tree here, even a grain of sand, was laid out after careful calculation by people. It can be said that Wu Wuji and his disciples fell into a net specially designed to deal with them.

This is Huajing.

It's no wonder that Wang Yunguang has nothing to worry about. It seems that Wang Yunguang's inadvertent negligence is actually his shrewdness.

Such a powerful mind, such a powerful Wang Yunguang.

Wu Wuji secretly said in his heart: "Would you please enter the urn? Even if you enter your urn, can you really be a turtle in the urn?"

At this moment, Wang Yunguang suddenly circled around with one hand, and all the raindrops seemed to be attracted by an undercurrent, rushing towards his palm frantically, and there were countless fine dust and sand sandwiched in it, forming a cloud in his hand. A ball-shaped lightning, in which there is a faint fusion of compressed blue light and the unique purple light in Wang Yunguang's hand, extremely bright, Wang Yunguang threw the ball-shaped lightning in his hand towards the Wu family disciple.

boom!There was a muffled sound, and at the moment of the collision, the ball of lightning began to swell, containing an extremely fierce aura, like an awl, expanding towards the outer edge at a rapid speed.

Wherever they went, the disciples of the Wu family were stumbling around, showing no momentum at all, and the weaker opponents were already oozing blood from their mouths and noses!

Wang Yunguang took the opportunity to point his sword, entwined with purple light, the sword in his right hand, like a dragon coming out of water, passed through the throats of several people, like a knife cutting tofu, and took the lives of several Wu family disciples in succession.

It was just a face-to-face scene, the ground was already dripping with blood, and there were ten corpses lying on the ground. The disciples of the Wu family began to show fear in their eyes. They clearly had a huge advantage in numbers, but they seemed to be alone among thousands of troops. Like a soldier, he doesn't even know when his life will be lost.

The Wang Yunguang in front of them is simply too powerful. They have been working hard, thinking that they can catch up with Wang Yunguang's footsteps, but after today's battle, they realized that the person they thought they could touch had already thrown them away so that they could not even see their shadows.

The Wu family disciples all saw the fear in each other's eyes, how could Wang Yunguang suddenly become so powerful.

No luck, behind Wang Yunguang's strength is the unimaginable diligence of these disciples of the Wu family. They are not so strong that they have no chance to defeat possible enemies, and they do not have the awareness to regard each day as their last.

Wu Wuji didn't make a move. If Wang Yunguang hadn't been beyond his imagination, maybe he had already made a move, but now, he wanted to wait and see what hole cards this young man had in his hand, and see his limit.

As for the death of a disciple of the Wu family, in his opinion, it was no different from the death of a dog or a cat.

Wang Yunguang stepped on one foot, the mountain wind cut his face like a knife, and the heavy rain hit the ground like a heavy hammer. When Wang Yunguang stepped on it, the rocks roared, and a bottomless concave shape was formed in front of him. Covered by the mountain wind and rain, Wang Yunguang just disappeared into this gap out of thin air.

The Wu family disciples looked at each other, what kind of weird Taoism is this?

A sense of discouragement came to my heart, the gap between them and Wang Yunguang was too great.

At this time, a mountain rock began to roar towards, and instantly enlarged in front of the disciples of the Wu family, and slammed down on his heavenly spirit. Flying the corpse stick in his hand, he can only parry it!

The rocks fell to the ground, and began to pile up at the place where Wang Yunguang disappeared, forming a three-foot-high hill. Wang Yunguang's figure appeared on the top of the rock out of thin air, and above his head was an extremely round full moon. He stood There, the distant sword points to the sky, just like a fairy coming to the world!

The wind was howling, and the rain was pouring heavily. The embarrassment of the disciples of the Wu family set off Wang Yunguang's demeanor.

At this time, a voice came slowly: "People who are in the realm of transformation can put meat on the pagoda, and people who are outside the realm of transformation can build stupas."

Wu Fei trembled all over, he knew that this was Wu Wuji reminding himself.

"Wang Yunguang." Wu Fei looked at Wang Yunguang, and then at the brothers who died in the battle, his eyes were full of anger, and he said wildly: "Today either you die or I die." Suddenly, he inserted his hand violently. in one's own eyes.

Blood dripped down.Wu Fei didn't even hum.

Seeing Wu Fei do this, the rest of the disciples also woke up like a dream, and finally stabbed their own eyes blind.More than a dozen Wu family disciples were bleeding all over their faces.

Wang Yunguang looked at the actions of Wu Fei and others, looked back at Wu Wuji, and sighed softly: "Is this your attitude towards your disciples?"

Wu Wuji smiled back.

Although more than a dozen Wu family disciples were blind, they miraculously seemed to be able to hear and see. The sticks in the hands of the dozen people danced one after another, forming a formation again, and surrounded Wang Yunguang.

The disciples of the Wu family formed a stick formation with a majestic momentum. They instantly became indifferent to the flying stones and falling raindrops around them. The strange thing is that after these flying stones and raindrops touched them, they miraculously disappeared. Disappeared.

"Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom." The disciples of the Wu family chopped six times in a row with ten sticks. Fa Yi connected the six moves of the disciples of the Wu family, blood was already spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered serious internal injuries.

"He was injured." Wu Wuji said in a deep voice.

The disciples of the Wu family were even more excited when they heard this, and they attacked Wang Yunguang with powerful stick techniques, and it was difficult to get in when splashed with water. Unexpectedly, I couldn't help admiring the toughness of these Wu family disciples.

After all, Zhu You was born, but you followed the wrong master!

After a bloody battle, most of this cliff has been destroyed. The rainwater mixed with blood flowed on the ground, and the corpses of the disciples of the Wu family were scattered all over the field, leaving patches of blood stains.

Wu Wuji watched from a distance, although he had no intention of making a move, but under his guidance, the disciples of the Wu family fought more and more bravely, and almost pushed Wang Yunguang into a desperate situation.

If you can't kill him, consumption will consume him. Disciples of the Wu family firmly believe that even if Wang Yunguang is powerful, he is still a mortal body. There will always be times when he is exhausted. As long as he has a slight flaw, what awaits him is a desperate hit.

Wang Yunguang's expression was serious, the magic-killing sword in his hand was already full of blood, and he was fighting and retreating.

Suddenly Wang Yunguang turned his body and mind, took a gap, and spat out, a spirit stone appeared from his mouth, Wu Wuji said in his heart: "Here we come."

This is what he was waiting for!

The spirit stone suddenly magnified in the air and became the size of a millstone. It quickly rolled towards the disciple of the Wu family, and enlarged while rolling. When it reached the disciple of the Wu family, it was already the size of a truck. Dozens of Wu's family pressed over, and dozens of Wu's disciples were crushed into blood in an instant.

Wang Yunguang held the sword in one hand, faced Wu Wuji from a distance, and said coldly: "It's your turn."

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Wuji's mouth. He sacrificed the lives of thirty Wu family disciples to finally see Wang Yunguang's life-saving artifact.

Once this thing comes out, it will be easy to handle.

Wu Wuji chuckled lightly and said, "Wang Yunguang, I'll give you another chance, are you willing to join this old man?"

Wang Yunguang looked at the stumped limbs and arms all over the ground, and said sarcastically, "Then the end will be the same as them."

Wu Wuji slowly shook his head and said: "At the corpse exorcism meeting that day, I originally wanted to wipe out you and Tang Fang, but suddenly there were seven more masters around Tang Fang whose details I couldn't figure out, so I was cautious and didn't do anything, but today, Since you have thrown yourself into the trap, how can I not accept it? If I take you and lure Tang Fang, it will be much easier to deal with."

Wang Yunguang said: "You can't hold me down."

"The game of cat and mouse is my favorite game in my life, especially when dealing with smart mice. Don't worry, the game has just begun."

Wu Wuji clapped his hands lightly, and suddenly there was a rustling sound in the darkness, followed by countless human heads slowly emerging from behind, one, two, three.

Wang Yunguang couldn't help but gasped as he counted them carefully.

In order to deal with him, Wu Wuji actually brought hundreds of people from the Wu family here!

To catch a turtle in the urn, it turns out that I am the turtle.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yunguang's mouth. After all, Jiang is still very old, and I am afraid that this trip will be more or less ominous...