One person's royal painting

Chapter 92 The Secret Biography

"Then give up!"

After pondering for a moment, the woman said to the unshaven man, "Don't worry about him, I've already edited his memory, so we won't expose our existence."

"By the way, how is your contact with Teacher Chai Yan?"

"We're already docking, but the old man is in a bad mood now..." the man said.

"Well, don't worry, I'd better put up the shelf in the club recently, my side..."

Speaking of this, the woman looked at the man lying on the stone bed in the cave and said, "It's a bit tricky, it may take more time!"

"Yes!" The bearded man and the thick-lipped woman responded together.

……

boom!
laugh!
Wrapped in a light red tiger-headed plain knife, he slashed at a yin general again, splitting the yin general into two sections, and he was punched hard by the yin general in the chest, and his chest was clearly exposed. There was a sunken mark, and the surrounding flames were also smashed into ripples.

Detaining the Spirit and Dispatching Generals · Picking up the Three Forms · The Spirit of the Spirit!

Swish!
Countless yin qi began to mend the yin general that had been split in half.

Come!
consumption!
Let's see who will kill who first!
Wang Bing's originally calm expression was obviously a little ferocious at the moment, he really didn't expect Zhao Yingquan to consume so much energy.

Is this guy's innate energy so abundant!
First hit "Danqing · Wen Sheng", and then gave him a "Secret Biography · Huangquan Tribulation", the light red qi energy on this guy's body still seemed sufficient.

Isn't this nonsense!
In the recent period of time, if it wasn't for his king and the arrest of all the souls of the dead in the boxing ring, he can't guarantee that he can consume this energy.

After sensing the sound of fighting outside the ring getting quieter, Wang finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"Originally, I didn't want to use my last hole card..."

hum!
A ball of golden light suddenly appeared on Wang Bing's body, and that dazzling golden light was somewhat incompatible with the black and purple Wu Qi on Wang Bing's body now.

Golden Essence Possession!

Swish!
Different from the heat wave that would be generated when the fire spirit possessed the body, Wang Bing's whole body after the possession of the gold spirit seemed to be coated with a golden film.

"Aren't you very confident in your body skills..."

Whoosh!
A golden light flashed across Wang Bing's body for an instant, and then he disappeared in place.

Zhao Yingquan seemed to have sensed something, and the tiger-headed pudao suddenly slashed forward.

when!
A golden arm directly blocked the tiger-headed simple knife, and the sound of metal collision resounded throughout the arena.

"This is……"

Zhao Yingquan was slightly surprised that the golden light on Wang Bing's arm was not broken by himself...

when!
Under the support of Li Ling, Wang Bing raised his left arm sharply, and directly swung the blade of the plain knife away, and a more dazzling golden glow condensed on the right fist that he pulled back, and punched it.

At this time, Zhao Yingquan's middle door was wide open, and in desperation, he hurriedly dodged sideways, the golden fist brushed across his chest, forcibly wiping a gap in the qi flames wrapped around him.

Swish!
In front of Wang Bing's left hand, a beam of light began to gather, and after a while it formed a gleaming golden sword, slashing towards Zhao Yingquan's waist.

laugh!
Caught off guard, a cloud of blood shot out from Zhao Yingquan's waist.

At this distance, Wang Bing finally noticed something was wrong in Zhao Yingquan's eyes...

There were actually two blue-blue flames circulating in his eyes, which made Wang Bing think of a possibility.

No way!
This guy is...

It was this brief distraction that allowed Zhao Yingquan to find a gap. Regardless of the blood on his waist, he kicked Wang Bing in the chest and sent Wang Bing flying far away.

"So it's like this, your expressions were all faked before co-authoring!"

Wang Bing opened his eyes wide, stared at Zhao Yingquan and said, "I just said, there will always be a sense of disobedience after fighting you again. You are so calm! You are so calm that you can face death without fear!"

"Combined with your unreasonable energy..."

Wang Bin is because he has a BUG-like Juling dispatched general, and he has a natural elf that is comparable to a plug-in. It can be explained by hitting this level!
Look at the Danqing technique that Wang Bing himself practiced from scratch. After using a few tricks, his mental strength can't keep up.

This is the normal situation!

Otherwise, how can you, a little doll who has practiced for more than ten years (Author's Note: The king of the second set is not a congenital alien, so you don't need to wait until the age of 7 to start the practice of perceiving energy.) can defeat a [-]-year-old Years of Qi refiners!
But what!
This Zhao Yingquan, why should he?
Why can he fight with himself for so long?
Now Wang Bing finally figured it out!

This guy deceived everyone, this Zhao Yingquan is actually Qu Tong's man.

"Since you are Qu Tong's person..."

With a wave of Wang Bing's hand, the four yin generals began to tremble around Zhao Yingquan, and two colors of qi flames, one gold and one black, began to appear in Wang Bing's eyes, and the qi flames began to rotate continuously in Wang Bing's eyes. , like a Tai Chi diagram.

Arrest the spirits!

boom!
Wang Bing sacrificed several ghosts in an instant, and countless yin and evil qi condensed around him. For a while, the golden and black purple qi energies revealed a faint tendency to fight against each other.

Esoteric...

Boom!

I saw that behind Wang Bing, one gold and one black, the two flames twisted into a whirlpool, and there seemed to be many ghosts crying in it.

Swish!
This time, a ghost claw the size of an adult slowly stretched out from the vortex, and the majestic power began to vent, shaking the entire arena trembling.

As if aware of the danger of the ghostly hand behind Wang Bing, Zhao Yingquan accelerated his movements in spite of his injury, trying to get rid of the shackles of these yin generals.

And these yin generals seemed to be desperate, not giving Zhao Yingquan room to dodge, all the ghost fists and ghost claws leaned towards Zhao Yingquan, filling this space with a black and purple atmosphere.

hum!
Wang Bing finally completed this last move, his eyes widened, and he pointed his palm at Zhao Yingquan and shouted: "Huangquan Accumulated Soul Breaks!"

Swish!
On the index finger of the descending huge evil ghost's hand, a ball of black gold energy instantly appeared, and a laser shot towards Zhao Yingquan's position.

laugh!
Where the black-gold laser swept, the thick steel floor looked like a piece of butter cake, smoothly cut into two halves.

Seeing the black and golden laser shot at him, Zhao Yingquan swung away the ghost general, melted all his remaining energy into the blade, and slashed at the laser!

I saw that the tiger-headed plain knife in Zhao Yingquan's hand turned into iron filings and scattered in the air the moment it touched the laser, his body was also swept by the laser, and it was split in two.

laugh!
Accompanied by a slight tearing sound, a line of blood suddenly appeared on Zhao Yingquan who was stunned in place, and then his left and right halves began to appear slightly dislocated.

"ended!"

Panting heavily, Wang Bing walked up to Zhao Yingquan regardless of the sweat on his forehead, gathering together his three souls and seven souls that were about to disappear.

Finally, the last "Five Ghosts" was completed...

Looking at the small black ball in his hand, Wang Bing also breathed a sigh of relief. He also arrested a lot of people who died in the boxing ring before.

After processing the yin generals left by Mr. Zhong Li, Wang Bing soon produced two "five ghosts"!
Now add Zhao Yingquan's three souls and seven spirits...

Five Ghost Techniques, success!
After doing all this, Wang Bing simply adjusted his breathing, and quickly disappeared into the tunnel of the underground boxing arena.

(End of this chapter)