The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 160 Whispering!

Chapter [-] Whispering!

Feng Wanli glanced at the repaired scar on his left arm, and said indifferently: "Today, try not to harm yourself!"

"Woooo!"

Yin Di beast's nose flicked lightly, and the dark wind passed through the extreme ice in front and blew towards Feng Wanli.

With a wave of Feng Wanli's right hand, an ice crystal thorn appeared in front of Yinfeng in an instant, and then stomped heavily on the ground, turning into a gray figure, holding the great storm sword, and slashing down towards the Yin Truth Beast.

"Woooo!"

The Yin Truth Beast let out a soft cry, shrank its body, and bursts of gray Yin Qi enveloped its body, turning into a ball.

The great storm sword landed heavily on the ball of condensed Yin Qi without making a sound.

"Woooo!"

The Yin Truth Beast let out a soft cry, and the condensed ball of Yin Qi burst instantly, and the Yin Qi turned into a series of gray sharp arrows and pierced towards Feng Wanli.

"Damn!"

Feng Wanli's pupils shrank, his body swayed, and he quickly used Li Bai's second skill - the magic brush, disappeared in place, and condensed a green lotus sword formation.

As soon as the Yindi Beast leaned on its body, it rushed forward with its claws raised. Obviously, the Yindi Beast was not only good at soul attacks, but the shining claws in its hands also showed its extraordinary melee power.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

At this moment, densely packed arrows suddenly shot over. It was really sharp claws in the front and arrows in the back.

The pupils of Feng Wanli's eyes shrank, and he looked towards the ground. It turned out that many Zhongjiazhai villagers drew bows and shot arrows to help their guardian beasts attack him.

"Ice Shield!"

Feng Wanli didn't panic, and turned his head slightly, directing towards Lan Ling Diao.

"Jeep!"

Lanling Diao opened his mouth slightly, and the cold air turned into a thick layer of hard ice covering his body.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

The sharp arrows and the sharp claws of the yin beast slammed on the hard ice, making harsh friction sounds.

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and he raised the sword in his hand and cut four holes in his left arm.

"You have to force me to self-mutilate!" Feng Wanli shook the blood stains on Fengfeng's great sword, looked at the four white sword marks under his feet, and said calmly: "I don't know if my strongest state is when I beat myself? "

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Feng Wanli snorted softly, and a series of white phantoms seemed to pass through the void, rushing towards the Yin Truth Beast.

"Woooo!"

Of course, the Yin Truth Beast wouldn't be like this. It shrank its body, and a heavy gray Yin Qi emerged from its body again, turning into a ball, completely enveloping it.

"Shua! Shua! Shua..."

Nine phantoms turned into auroras, passed through the body of the Yin Truth Beast, and formed a nine-pointed star array to surround it.

Feng Wanli glanced at the black mass in front of his eyes, grinned, pulled out a piece of gauze, and wrapped the wound casually.

"Clap!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the ball enveloping the Yin Truth Beast in front of it burst instantly, revealing the torn apart body of the Yin Truth Beast inside.

Feng Wanli stepped forward slowly, looking at the spirit that was shining with a faint gray aura, he couldn't help but feel troubled, he didn't prepare a crystal ball, so it's not good to waste it like this.

"Otherwise, let the ghost swallow it, it's not a waste, but it can increase a little strength!" Feng Wanli looked at Jingpo and muttered in a low voice.

But before Feng Wanli could summon the ghosts, the gray Yin Di beast spirit in front of him turned into a gray light, which quickly entered Feng Wanli's mind.

"I rely on!"

Feng Wanli's eyes widened, he jumped his feet anxiously, and shouted: "What is my head? Why do you just drill into it!"

After Yindi Beast Spirit entered Feng Wanli's eyebrows, Feng Wanli only felt pulse-like fluctuations in Zhong Kui's spiritual sea, followed by rumbling sounds.

Feng Wanli was so frightened that he quickly entered his spiritual sea. As soon as he entered Zhong Kui's spiritual sea, he saw the second floor of the nine-story ghost tower in the center of the spiritual sea emitting a faint black light and emitting bursts of "woo-woo".

Feng Wanli was rather curious, and hastily entered the nine-story tower.

"hey-hey!"

An ugly human face suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wanli, making Feng Wanli jump in fright.

"Stay out of the way!" Feng Wanli didn't have time to waste any more time with this ghost, and went straight to the second floor.

"Woooo!"

Approaching the second floor, there were sudden bursts of crying like a baby.

"Isn't this the cry of the Yin Truth Beast?" Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and thought to himself, "Could it be that my Zhong Kui's second skill passively accepted it?"

Pushing open the door of the second floor, Feng Wanli found that the Yin Di beast was sitting under 36 candles, and an illusory chain was wrapped around the Yin Di beast's neck.

The bursts of shouts suddenly dragged Feng Wanli back to the real world.

"The guardian beast is dead!"

"He killed the guardian beast! The fairy snail will blame it!"

"kill him!"

. . . . . .

At this moment, the villagers of Biluo Island suddenly showed panic, and kept pointing at Feng Wanli with their fingers, while some shot towards Feng Wanli with bows and arrows, and what's more, they even displayed Hou Yi's ultimate secret— - Punishment shooting, a red fire bird rushed towards Feng Wanli.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli quickly lay down on the roof, narrowly dodging the flying firebird, then bent over, walked to the side of the Yindi Beast, and drew out the shining white body energy.

"Hey!"

Feng Wanli shook his head, looking at the inscription fragments all over the place, he had no choice but to put the body of the Yin Di Beast into the storage bracelet.

Seeing the body of the Guardian Beast, the Second Elder disappeared under the wooden house at some point. He gathered his men and rushed here with nearly a hundred young and middle-aged men.

The second elder waved his spear and shouted: "He is the thief who killed Zhongmu and Xiaoman in our village, and now he has killed the Guardian Beast. If we don't kill him, if the fairy snail blames us, we can't kill him." I can't bear it!"

"A group of fools!"

Feng Wanli shook his head, walked up to Xiaoman's body, picked him up, and planned to find a good place to bury him.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly swayed, and at a glance, the houses in Zhongjiazhai collapsed one by one.

"earthquake?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never encountered an earthquake in his previous life, but he also knew how terrible the earthquake was, so his figure flickered and turned into a white shadow. He poured wine twice in a row, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared again , but in the open space ahead.

I have never seen pork, and I have seen pigs running. Of course, Feng Wanli knew that there was an earthquake, and he had to run to the open space.

"The fairy snail is angry!"

"The guardian beast is killed, and we are all going to suffer!"

. . . . . .

What Ling Feng Wanli didn't expect was that the villagers in the Zhongjia Village in front of them fell to their knees and kowtowed, showing no signs of running away.

"This is too superstitious!" Feng Wanli glanced at the crowd, and couldn't help complaining, but his body was motionless, and he didn't look like he wanted to save everyone.

"Brother Feng, please, save them!"

(End of this chapter)