Dart Master

Chapter 229 Fierce Battle at the Imperial Temple

I calmed down, took off my face and walked outside the door. I knew that Murong Xue would be in the imperial temple outside, waiting for her beloved daughter to tell her that her own son had died of poison, and then he would announce Murong Yu's intentions to the clan elders The assassination has already been executed.

Thinking about Murong Yu having such a vicious father, it is quite pitiful. Fortunately, I helped him suppress all the cruelest and nastiest things.

When I exchanged identities with him, Murong Yu burst into tears, he had already predicted that today is either my death or his father's death day.

Murong Bei was stunned when my figure appeared at the side gate of the Taimiao. He obviously did not expect that I would appear here.

"Qin Wushang, why is it you?" Murong Bei's eyes turned cold, he pointed at me and shouted in disbelief.

I looked at him, and a wicked smile flickered on the corner of my mouth, "It's surprising to see me, Murong Bei, people are doing it, but the sky is watching. If a despicable person like you lives in this world, the sky will not allow it."

A few guards around Murong Bei rushed over, I stood there with my left hand behind my back, and struck out with a single palm of my right, how could these guards be my opponents, no one could block my palm, they all fell down.

The door of the Taimiao was closed tightly, and all the old clans of the Murong family were waiting outside the temple. Inside the closed Taimiao, candles were flickering, and the altar was filled with the ancestors of the Murong family.

Murong Bei looked at me sternly from a distance of two feet, "Qin Wushang, when this old man ruled Xichuan, you were just a brat, do you really think you can kill me?"

I looked at the densely packed spirit cards, sniffed lightly and snorted, "Many people have said this to me, including Murong Zhan. They all thought I was no match, but they all died in my hands in the end." Go up. Murong Bei, you are no exception."

After finishing speaking, I pointed to those tablets and said: "The ancestors of the Murong family are so outstanding and heroic. You could have stood side by side with your ancestors after a hundred years. It's just a pity that you can't live by doing your own crimes. I'm afraid you won't have this blessing."

Murong Bei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, threw off the cloak violently, revealing the strong clothes on his body, and slowly put on two sharp black claws: "What an arrogant tone, this king wants to see how Yan Jun and Zhang Wang's heirs are. How can you be patient?"

While speaking, he was like a dragon, soaring into the sky, with his hands forming claws, he let out a shriek. Immediately, he saw a huge goshawk covering his body, and his claws grabbed me fiercely. .

"Eagle soars into the sky!"

Murong Bei struck towards me like lightning, with two claws one apart, the cold light mixed with the sharp and piercing howling of an eagle, he flashed towards me to grab it.

"Heaven Burning Blood Curse!"

I ignited raging red blood with both hands, and the blood filled the sky to meet the goshawk!
"It's a mere technique, dare to compete with the old man!"

Murong Bei's eagle claws did not avoid the blood fire at all, pierced through the blood fire and grabbed my palm fiercely, bang!Claws and palms faced each other, and a huge sinister force instantly spread into my arm. The meridians seemed to be distorted, and the pain was extremely painful. If it wasn't for my blood energy being extremely high now, I am afraid that this move alone would tear my meridians Broken.

The old guy really can't underestimate him too much, I pulled out the Huangquan knife, and slashed out with a horizontal knife.

Murong Bei's figure was in mid-air, and a goshawk aura wrapped him in both hands and landed on the altar of the temple.

"Qin Wushang, you are not my opponent. The old man has fought all his life in Mobei and Xichuan, and there are countless dead souls under his command. If you are my enemy, you will undoubtedly seek your own death." Murong Bei laughed maniacally.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him, "Murong Bei, you are guilty!"

After I finished speaking, I wrapped my body with the Blood River movement method, and "Blood Shadows" separated three blood shadows in a row, attacking Murong North.

"Small tricks!" Murong Bei's figure was like an eagle in mid-air, moving and flickering, with three claws in a row, each claw was a real move, tearing my clone apart.

The current Murong Bei has completely turned into a desert goshawk, Murong Zhan cultivated the domineering tiger, Murong Yu has the wolf god supernatural power, and Murong Xiong has the dragon dragon supernatural power, but compared to Murong Bei's old-fashioned and tricky goshawk, they are all slightly inferior.

Murong Bei almost refined the energy of the goshawk supernatural power to the extreme, the energy of the goshawk is almost as real as it is in the form of a demon eagle.

I saw him flying without a trace, passing without a trace, his speed was as fast as lightning, exactly like a giant goshawk soaring in the hall, his pair of iron claws were also covered by the terrifying sharp hooks of the eagle claws, If it weren't for the faintly visible face in his eagle head, I would have the illusion of fighting a monster.

"The sword of the underworld comes out, and the world shakes!"

I slashed horizontally, and Murong Bei's razor-sharp claws pinched the edge of my blade precisely.

I don't know what the claw hook he wears is made of, but it is so indestructible that even the Huangquan knife dares to touch it.

Ziz!

The Huangquan knife collided with the eagle's claws and brilliant sparks shot out, Murong Bei's claws were thrust into purple flames, and for a moment, all the dragon and tiger spirit in the Huangquan knife was captured by the goshawk, unable to move.

"Hey, Qin Wushang, when this king was in Mobei, he was known as the Eagle King, and all the skills in the world were captured by my goshawk, even if you have the sword of hell, so what?" Murong Bei laughed wildly.

I don't know how this old guy realized the goshawk's supernatural powers, it's extremely powerful, especially the vigorous and aggressive moves like mine, all of which were captured by him.

However, his goshawk strength combines hardness and softness. When he is strong, he can break gold and broken stones. The king of Xichuan that everyone fears.

Huang Quan Dao's sword energy is suppressed, I have no way to do it, Murong Bei has almost no flaws, such a person is hard to defeat.

But I didn't have the slightest fear in my heart. I had fought against Cao Si and Murong Zhan before. They were all stronger than me, but they all died tragically at my hands in the end.Against the masters, I already have experience and confidence.

Uncle Qi said that there is absolutely no one without flaws in this world, including Yinshen and sword masters.

Murong Bei must have flaws, as long as I find his gate of life, he will die.However, when I found his life gate, I also suffered from it.

His speed is too fast, and the eagle claws are extremely sharp. My speed, strength, and moves are all overwhelmed by him. The rocks and trees struck by the claws flew randomly.

And he scratched at least a hundred wounds on my body, and two of them almost hurt the lungs and vital organs of the liver. This is because I forced my blood to protect my body.

I'm about to become a blood man, the burning pain all over my body, and the strong smell of blood make me more motivated to fight, and I have a kind of bloodthirsty greed.

Murong Bei attacked me with dozens of moves, but I managed to hold him back. He seemed a little anxious.

And I have already vaguely guessed his fate, his crown, that's right, since I healed Murong Bei in Yundu Mansion that time, he has been wearing a crown.

It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with wearing a crown when offering sacrifices to the Taimiao, but his crown is slightly too large, and it is made of fine iron with gold powder on the outside. It looks very domineering, but this thing is very heavy, especially like his The goshawk's body skills are precise, accurate, and ruthless. If it is not to cover up the secrets on the head, carrying this thing is simply a burden.

He was originally trapped by the hungry ghosts for five years, and most of his cultivation was devoured, but he was able to recover so quickly in a short period of time. There was only one purpose. He used some kind of magic to forcibly stimulate his own essence.

The essence of a person is the aura contained in the body of the noumenon. The reason why people will die and the body will be exhausted is precisely because the energy of the essence will be consumed along with the body, spirit, etc. Once it is exhausted, it will age die.

Including many yin gods, there is no way to get rid of the consumption of their original energy. It is only because they have the supply of incense from the common people, and they have practiced and realized the advanced magic and Buddhism, that their original energy will dissipate extremely slowly.

Of course, those gods who have lived for three days, such as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, completely got rid of the shackles of the physical body and the fragile soul, and possessed the primordial spirit and divine body, which can be transformed into invisible and myriad things.

Murong Bei is naturally not a god in the last three days, he can make such rapid progress in a short period of time, it must have inspired his own essence.

This is harmful but not beneficial. Human beings are the primates of all things. Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Sanqing all rely on cultivation and enlightenment.

(End of this chapter)