The evil master of Maoshan ghost road comes out of the mountain

Chapter 439 Five Elements Distinction
Qin Jinrong quickly stepped forward to help Qin Rong up, and said, "Don't be so impulsive, you are not their opponent at all, the master can't stop it, and we can't stop it either."

Wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qin Rong has rarely been injured like this; then again, the strength of the emperor-level evil is really not comparable to that of the king-level evil, no wonder Senior Ai can deal with it.

Not to mention the juniors like Cai Senyu, even the elders who are still alive dare not rush to help.

"There's no one here who can help. Is it possible to just watch the master being killed by Yan Ruo?" Cai Senyu clenched his fists, but there is no way to help now.

Although Wan Jianzong's appearance is quite good, in front of these emperor-level evil things, it is not enough to scratch an itch at all, and it will even end up like Qin Rong.

The demon monk looked at the black iron sword in Yan Ruo's hand, his pupils could not help shrinking, and asked lightly, "You can really kill Pang Kang with this broken cocoon?"

Yan Ruo sneered, not to mention killing Pang Kang with Xuan Tiejian, it might even kill a demon monk; but that's just what Yan Ruo thinks.

"The Xuantie sword cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair. It is at least thousands of years old. Let alone one Pang Kang, even ten are not a problem." Yan Ruo said confidently, touching the Xuantie sword , She always thought that after being taken away by Pang Kang, it would be impossible to get back, but she didn't expect everything to go so smoothly, thanks to Xiao Huilong...

What Yan Ruo said was mysterious, but the demon monk was extremely disdainful. If there were such a magical weapon, it is estimated that thousands of years ago, the righteous way would have ceased to exist.

Holding the black iron sword in front of her eyes, Yan Ruo turned her mouth up, with the hilt facing up and the tip of the sword facing down, she slowly raised it up, and said coldly, "Pang Kang, you're finally done."

After finishing speaking, the tip of the sword pointed at Pang Kang's heart...

After the painful blood gushing out of Pang Kang, his face was no longer ugly. Instead, five different auras in his body were at work. No, six auras to be precise. The aura of Lei Jiebei was very strange. …

Pang Kang felt that the breath of Lei Jiebei was very strange, because he found that the breath in his body was not only all right, but not only uncomfortable, but also made him more awake, and he could even feel the breath in his body. That group of chaotic breath could kill him at any time.

It turns out that five different breaths can be mixed together?Isn't it from Xiangke?This made Pang Kang feel very strange. He wanted to know what was going on in his body, so he split part of his consciousness into his body.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but Pang Kang finds it even more unbelievable when he looks at it; the colorful aura of Lei Jiebei gathers together and does not disperse, and is separated from the five different spiritual powers. It doesn’t seem to be mutually exclusive, but it makes him feel that these five The breath of color is boss-like.

After the five kinds of spiritual power mixed with each other, they began to be redistributed in the form of five elements; and the multicolored breath was instantly divided into seven paths. In addition to one for each color, there were two more for black and white.

"It turns out..." Pang Kang suddenly understood the situation, and finally understood why there were such words on the Lei Jiebei.

Distinguishing the five kinds of spiritual power is not something ordinary people can do, at least Pang Kang can't do it now.

The breath of Lei Jiebei separated all the different spiritual powers bit by bit. What made Pang Kang dumbfounded was... After the spiritual power was separated, the color was very similar to one of the colors of Lei Jiebei.

For example, green is wood, red is fire, yellow is earth, white is gold, and black is water.The spiritual powers represented by the five colors are also different, such as black for ghosts, white for Buddha, yellow for corpses, red for the way, and blue for demons.

Seeing such a scene, Pang Kang couldn't help but be delighted. If these different spiritual powers can exist in the body at the same time without conflicting, wouldn't it mean that they can all be used?
However, Pang Kang was not happy yet, but he thought of his own body. After all, the corpse of a beast is not a human being. The Taoism of Buddhism and Taoism both kill demons and eliminate demons. How could they be compatible at the same time?Even if they are compatible, it is impossible to use talismans as a corpse, right?And why is it wrong for the five elements to generate and restrain each other?
"There are still black and white breaths, what is this for?"

This can't help but make people speechless, and they don't even know what happened in their body; but for Pang Kang, it's not the first time anyway.

But time waits for no one, Yan Ruo has already raised his sword at this time, and is about to end Pang Kang's sword.

Although he inspected the situation inside his body, Pang Kang was not invisible. He was covering his heart with his hands, but when he saw Yan Ruojian's force, he quickly turned over and changed his position.

"Yo, you can still move?" Yan Ruo said it lightly, but she couldn't help but sweat in her heart. After joining hands with the demon monk for so long, she still hasn't killed Pang Kang. She immediately put away the smile on her face and said coldly, " Let me see how you escaped this time..."

After finishing speaking, the black iron sword came out of his hand and hit Pang Kang's heart directly...

Pang Kang's pupils were wide open, and the black iron sword was flying fast, so he couldn't dodge it, and the target turned out to be the heart. If he was pierced like this, the Da Luo Immortal would not be able to save him...

"Ah!" Pang Kang cried out in pain, Yan Ruo's sword pierced through Pang Kang's chest.

Cai Senyu and the others, including Jin Junkang, took a step forward in shock, staring at Yan Ruona's fatal blow.

No one can stop them, they can only let Yan Ruo kill their master, the black iron sword really pierced through Pang Kang's chest...

"Master..." Qin Rong gritted his teeth, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, roared loudly, turned to look at Yan Ruo and the demon monk, and scolded angrily, "You two bastards are simply inhuman!"

Cai Senyu kept holding Qin Rong's arm, and he felt uncomfortable. Will Yan Ruo and the demon monk be allowed to run rampant in the world from now on? "Master, you have survived the 36th Tianlei General Formation, are you still afraid of this black iron sword?"

"It's over, it's over, no matter how powerful Xuan Ming is, I'm afraid he won't be able to make it through today!" Guangwen said anxiously at the side, he had nothing to do with Pang Kang, and what was more important was Maoshan or interests.

When Qin Rong heard the words, he turned his head to look at Guangwen. Such words were extremely disgusting to him, especially at the moment when Pang Kang was killed.

Shaking off Cai Senyu's hand, he walked straight to Guangwen, regardless of seniority or size, grabbed the clothes on Guangwen's chest and lifted him violently, almost lifting Guangwen, and said coldly, "Aren't you an elder? Aren't you Is it awesome? Why do you want my master to desperately protect Maoshan? Why don’t you old guys who can only put on airs? You gangsters..."

"Boy, let me go..." Guangwen panicked, no junior dared to be so rude to him.

Several people including Wang Changwu, Cai Senyu, and Qin Jinrong stepped forward to forcibly separate Qin Rong and Zhang Guangwen, which was indeed a bit of a big deal.

"Little brother, don't be like this. Now is not the time for civil strife. If Master is really killed by Yan Ruo, then we will not survive." Wang Changwu said in a deep voice, holding Qin Rong's hands.

Cai Senyu nodded and said, "Brother is right, by the way, uncle, do you know the general outline curse of the 36-day thunder formation?"

(End of this chapter)