brother is right

Chapter 682 Ecstasy and bone-eroding wind

They are both building foundations and have many methods, so naturally they cannot be killed by just a single axe.

But since it's moving, it's naturally not one-on-one.

Zhang Feixuan opened his folding fan and shouted: "Evil heretics, everyone come up shoulder to shoulder!"

It seems that the senior brother has no intention of taking action, otherwise, he would not even have the time to say this.

Senior brother has something to do, and junior brother should do his duty.

He waved his folding fan, and immediately two or three bloody blades flew over.

Yao Sanniang didn't shy away, and waved the fan in her hand to send out a ball of bone-shattering wind, shattering the bloody blade in an instant.

"Ecstasy and bone-eroding wind!"

She sneered and waved under the dark wind again, causing the dark wind to turn into substantial black lines in the space. Like a blade, she quickly cut the floor and ceiling into pieces, and destroyed the center of the inn. Exposed to the wild.

Her wind is not an ordinary magic spell.

No matter how benign a person's death is, it is always filled with resentment. Her wind is taken from the last breath of those who starve to death. After swallowing the breath, their souls will naturally disappear, and because they died of starvation, That last breath was filled with greed, the greed of never having enough to eat.

This wind is designed to blow away the physical body and the soul. Regardless of its origin, if it is touched by this wind, it will disappear immediately.

In fact, it was similar to what she thought. Zhang Feixuan, who was the first to take action, was hit by the wind and his body turned into nothing.

But that's about it.

"Roar!"

There were roars of beasts all around, and she saw that the sinister wind that had turned into solid lines was eaten by a group of ghost beasts with their heads opening their mouths.

Wang Qi was holding the ax with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Is this a magic spell?"

This seems to be beyond the scope of magic.

"Barbarians are barbarians, they don't know the destiny." Yao Sanniang sneered.

Spells are spells, magical powers are magical powers, and country people like to add other names to things that are beyond their ordinary magical attainments.

But in fact, only the Dharma can have magical powers, and the rest are just spells, whether they are subtle or not.

She opened an inn in this desolate place, and she welcomed and escorted some people from outside the Central Plains. She knew what these people did, but there was no need to talk about it.

Song Yin was sitting there motionless at this time. When he summoned his hand, a water hyacinth appeared and he poured it into his mouth. He said: "Third Junior Brother, the small magical power is also a magic. It's just because it has passed the sixth level of Qi Refining, 'Tongyou'" , began to understand the path of the Dharma, and the spells created at this time have traces of the Dharma, so they are called small supernatural powers."

Song Yin also did a lot of research on this.

At the fifth level of 'Yongzhi', you can create your own spells of enlightenment. At the sixth level, after you have clearly understood the path of the Dharma, the spells you create will naturally have traces. It is not difficult to use your wisdom to reach the deep realm. understand.

"My guest is very understanding. He doesn't sound like a foreigner, but he doesn't understand the rules. Now you are on the wrong path!"

Yao Sanniang waved her fan again, but this time there was no wind. As she waved, the tables and chairs around Wang Qizheng suddenly disassembled and turned into sharp black thorns, stabbing Wang Qizheng in unison.

The roaring Yin Beast opened its mouth to bite these black thorns, but the black thorns penetrated straight through, and with a 'chi' sound, in Wang Qizheng's astonished eyes, they pierced into his chest.

Yao Sanniang curled her lips and was about to slap her again, but suddenly her whole body froze and she quickly looked down. She didn't know when there was a thin layer of blood beneath her feet. The blood was still flowing, and it kept flowing. The blood surged up and formed a river of blood. The blood quickly climbed up and turned into a blood line, binding Yao Sanniang's body and preventing her from moving.

The river of blood surged, condensing Zhang Feixuan's body. He raised two fingers at this moment, raised the corner of his mouth at Yao Sanniang, and said lightly: "The Body Holding Technique·Blood Technique."      Chi!

Wang Qizheng pulled out the black thorn from his chest, and the Yin Beast gathered on it, healing his wounds bit by bit.

"Damn, he's quite smart. He doesn't use magic power." Wang Qizheng grinned with his teeth.

The Yin beast like him swallows life and mana. To put it simply, there is still mana that can be used to devour living creatures of flesh and blood, but only those dead things are useless.

The black thorn that stabbed the table and chair changed was magical. It stabbed him naturally without any fluctuation of mana.

But this is just a little trouble after all. Wang Qizheng is not as simple as simply swallowing mana.

What his Dharma form strengthens is his physical body!

This stabbing attack is beyond the ordinary sword, but that's all!

"Kill you to death!"

Wang Qizheng raised his ax and rushed towards Yao Sanniang first. The Yin beasts gathered on the ax blade, ensuring that Yao Sanniang could not resist by any means.

Regardless of whether it is a physical body enhanced by magic power or the use of magic power to resist, it is useless in front of this Yin beast. Without the magic power, what Wang Qizheng faces is just an ordinary flesh body.

At first glance, this woman is not someone who specializes in physical fitness. She cannot withstand an axe, and her body cannot withstand an axe. Once it is split, the Yin Beast will swallow her magic power and prevent her from recovering.

Without the physical body in the foundation-building realm, it is also a troublesome thing. Just relying on the Dharma can't help them!

hum!

When the ax struck down, even the air seemed to be split open, trembling in waves.

laugh!

Wang Qi was sliding his ax down. The ax fell close to Yao Sanniang's body, but no one hit him. However, the blood line binding Yao Sanniang was broken by the axe.

Wang Qizheng's eyes widened with disbelief.

"Third brother, what are you doing!"

Zhang Fei

He spent his life to get Yao Sanniang to stop paying attention to him, and then he found the opportunity to lay a river of blood to control it. The great opportunity was wasted by Wang Qizheng.

"I didn't mean it, I just messed it up. What are you doing?!"

As soon as Wang Qizheng finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked when he saw the blood line suddenly clinging to his body, and the mana in it was quickly swallowed by his Yin Beast.

"I"

Zhang Fei

The third child can chop crookedly, can his magic still find the wrong target?

etc.

In the fairy land on land, can it really be possible to kill someone if you kill them?

call!

The evil wind came up again, and I saw a smile on Yao Sanniang's lips, and she waved her fan. Suddenly, a soul-crushing wind blew up in the river of blood, first killing the unsuspecting Zhang Feixuan again, and then she continued to fan, surrounding the sky. The hanging beam suddenly broke and turned into two huge black thorns, crossing and stabbing Wang Qizheng's head.

If this thing is shot through the head and loses its head, can it be restored again?

Wang Qizheng narrowed his eyes and turned around to swing the ax to strike. At that moment, the direction of his strike suddenly changed, from an upward swing to a downward swing, and he struck the ground inexplicably.

He also shrank his eyes, shouted loudly, and exploded a large air wave from his mouth, slowing down the black thorns, and directly let go of the ax and smashed the black thorns one by one with one punch.

He quickly moved away from Yao Sanniang and stared at her closely.

Was this the woman who did it? !

(End of this chapter)