[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Journey to the Homeland

Chapter 369

Master Black Light is really scary.

The "Underworld is Black" Qigong he practiced seems to have been learned from the Nether Envoy. Once the magic power is condensed, a demonic aura immediately emanates.The area around the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty has a radius of one zhang, and it is all shrouded in this strange and enchanting atmosphere.

The vast majority of people present saw Heiguang Guoshi's unique skills for the first time, and they were all surprised and shocked. They subconsciously felt that he was worthy of the name, that he was worthy of being an expert who had been favored by the emperor for many years.At the same time, their eyesight is limited, and their martial arts are not satisfactory. When they saw this kind of stunt, they knew that they couldn't do it, so they could only watch in a daze.

Wang Chuangkui formed the long stick, but he couldn't swing it out because he couldn't find a chance to make a move.He is like this, Zhang Bulei, Qu Wan and his ilk are also the same.After Master Heiguang, there was only one person who saw the need and did not hesitate to help from the side, forming a front-to-back attack with the former.

That person is Mr. Tang.

Wang Chuangkui only knew that his surname was Tang, and he was most likely from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan. What he didn't know was that this person's skills in concealed weapons and poison use were enough to be included in the top three of the Tang Sect.His real name is Tang Ling, also named Tang Feiyu, and he is the third young master among the ten monsters of the Tang Sect.

Number Seven Under Heaven, Duozhi Toutuo and others are dead, and the siege of Yuan Thirteen is limited.Although there are many subordinates in the Grand Master's Mansion, they cannot be chosen.Fang Ying saw that due to ulterior reasons, he had to ensure that Yuan Shisanxian died today, so due to the situation, he reluctantly dispatched the third young master to show his face in this war.

When Tang Feiyu raised his hand, a dozen or so strange objects suddenly appeared in the air.In Wang Chuangkui's eyes, these things seem to be ice, ice cubes.However, a fire ignited at the end of the ice cube, dragging out more than a dozen bright flames, like dancing fireflies, shooting at the Yuan Thirteen Limits from three directions, only avoiding the position of Master Black Light.

When he saw the flame in the ice, the ice was about to touch Yuan Shisanxian's robe.If he were to go into battle, of course he would be helpless. Before he could react, he had already been killed.Fortunately, Yuan Thirteen was not him. Not only did he not die, but he let out a hum of unknown meaning.

With a cold snort, all the ice cubes were blocked by the same move like a curse.All the flames went out at the same time, as if they were pinched out by the volley.Yuan Shisan took a step, and his figure staggered obviously, as if he was struggling a bit.This action is by no means flexible and ingenious.But for some reason, the black murderous aura in mid-air just couldn't catch him, and he easily brushed past him.

While brushing out his empty sleeves, he threw away countless foreign objects flying behind him, while reaching out to block the swords and sticks that were vying to stab him, and strode back to Yuanshen Mansion.

In the huge Yuanshen Mansion, the shouts shook the sky in an instant.With Zhan Bieye and Tang Feiyu as the main force, the others' confidence was greatly increased, and they quickly followed them into the mansion.This scene is very similar to relying on the number of people to win, shouting loudly, and driving the beast into a dead end.However, hunters are for survival, they are for wealth and power.

Everyone is dancing with guns and clubs, and everyone is extremely brave, for fear that they will not be able to squeeze to the front.

Yuan Shisanjian was old, had unhealed internal injuries, was poisoned, and lost an arm.Just now he refused to block from left to right, and successfully dispelled Young Master Tang San's "Eight Routes of Ice Separation" and dispelled the "Black Hand Magic Art" of Heiguang Guoshi, but he failed to counterattack in time. Showing them a show of strength is enough to show that he is no longer good. Far less vicious than rumored.

Wang Chuangkui really couldn't figure out why this murder was so lively like a temple fair.He drifted with the crowd, squeezed in the crowd, squeezed, infected by the atmosphere around him, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, and vicious and cruel thoughts began to flow from the bottom of his heart.His fear of the Thirteenth Yuan Dynasty was gone, he just wanted to yell, rush to him, and hit him hard on the head.

There are many people who think this way, but very few people use it.They couldn't see the specific moves clearly, they could only see the black light flying around, the strange hidden weapons emerging one after another, and the tall, mighty and dull-looking Yuan Thirteen Limit located between the two violent attacks.People have eyes, but hidden weapons do not.They couldn't keep up with the movements, and when they realized that Tangmen's masters were here, they didn't dare rush to the vicinity of those three people to try for themselves how powerful the Tangmen's poison was.

Therefore, the crowd yelled to fight and kill, and with a strong voice, there were very few weapons that actually pierced Yuan Shisanxian's side.

Among these less than ten swords, seven belong to the Qijue Divine Sword.The seven people formed a seemingly loose, but actually very tight circle, followed closely by the three people in the circle, and stabbed a cold sword at the opportunity to defuse the crisis of Zhan and Tang.

In the [-]th year of the Yuan Dynasty, he fought and retreated while fighting, almost stubbornly resisting.He is not a fool, he knows that it is difficult to fly today, and he is likely to die here.Who can poison the royal wine?Cai Jing.Who can invite the black light national teacher?Cai Jing.On whose order did the Qijue Sword besiege him?Cai Jing.Cai Taishi wants a person to die at the third watch, and it will be very difficult for that person to live past the fifth watch.The moment Zhanbieye made his move, he had already seen clearly who was behind the scenes.

But his miraculous skills are world-class, his vision is extremely sophisticated, and his battle experience is comparable to all the enemies combined.Cai Jing and Fang Yingjian must pay a heavy price if they want his life.He was disheartened, but he didn't intend to kill him, not to mention that he had given important things to Wumengnv and asked her to keep them safe.Today, he seems to have no reconciliation, no anger or resentment.

The so-called price is naturally the many heroes who participated in the war today.It's a pity that they wanted to take a step aside, they only saw the fading glory of the Thirteenth Yuan Dynasty, and they couldn't see that the catastrophe was close at hand, and they didn't even think about it. escaped murder?

Wang Chuangkui couldn't stop moving forward, step by step, even if he couldn't figure out the magic of both sides' exercises, he still refused to let Yuan Thirteen Limit out of his sight.He walked forward to the back of brothers Xiao Bai and Xiao Sha, just as Yuan Shisan Xian seemed to be unable to resist, and continued to retreat into a wing room.

His small thoughts, small calculations, and small murderous intent are obviously insignificant.As soon as Yuan Thirteen retreated, Zhan Bieye and Tang Feiyu followed like a shadow.This is a very reasonable action, but the two of them coincided with each other and spoke as soon as they entered the door. The words they said were somewhat similar, but the words were different.

Master Heiguang solemnly said: "Mr. Yuan, don't do such a useless act, and get arrested immediately. I think I can give you a way out for the sake of being an official in the same dynasty."

Young Master Tang San said gloomyly: "To this day, you have no choice. Mr. Fang asked me to bring you a sentence, if you are willing to give him the sad little arrow and the secret of the magic art of patience, he is willing to let you go." One horse."

After they finished talking in one breath, they suddenly realized that the other party also intends to seize the two great achievements of the current world, and immediately looked at each other, the eyes were both unpredictable, and there was a sense of sudden understanding.

Yuan Shisanxian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.When he laughed, the scar kept twitching, like a living earthworm, looking very terrifying.And the laughter itself, also hides a strong meaning of irony.

He sneered and said: "You guys are farting! If I am persuaded by you and let you get what you want, the end will only be ten times worse than today!"

Master Heiguang sternly said: "Are you really going to give up the only chance? As far as I know, you have always been very aware of current affairs and know what is best for you. Why did you change today?"

Yuan Shisanxian scolded: "You shameless, despicable villains, you dare not even kill yourself! I will never fulfill the wishes of people like you!"

A flash of anger flashed between Master Heiguang's brows, and he smiled back, "Okay, then go to die!"

When he reprimanded angrily, he used the black light technique again.The air in the side room was filled with darkness, like a miracle, his figure was hidden behind the black air, and his shadows could not be discerned clearly.The loud shout was carried by him with sufficient skill, and it spread far away.The ears of the people outside the wing were shocked, everyone knew that the national teacher was really angry, and the Yuan Thirteenth Limit might be imminent.

However, the first unlucky ghost to die was not him.

Wang Chuangkui was quite close to the wing, so he didn't hear the conditions put forward by Zhan and Tang, only Zhan Bieye was angry.The Xiao Brothers were standing right in front of him, blocking his vision and making it difficult to grasp the situation.At this moment, he couldn't help himself, stretched his neck and looked towards the door of the wing room, trying to figure out what was happening in the room.

The Qijue Excalibur has poured into the wing room.Their seven swords were like seven bolts of lightning falling from the sky, bringing boundless coldness and killing intent.Strangely, above the sword light, there seemed to be a bloody light that soared into the sky.

The room was filled with black air, and blood gushed out of the room.The warm blood turned into tiny blood droplets, and a blood mist rolled up in the air, making people wonder if it was an illusion.While Wang Chuangkui was stunned, a strange feeling suddenly came from his neck.A few drops of warm and bloody water dripped into his collar.

This is not an illusion caused by magical skills, nor is it an illusion caused by his too much pressure, but the real blood of Tongsou Wuyou.Wherever he looked, there seemed to be something missing.It wasn't until he stretched out his hand to stroke his neck, saw that his hand was blood red, and raised his head again, that he suddenly found that Xiao Bai's head had disappeared.

He was terrified, unable to advance or retreat for a while, in desperation, he looked to the side, and his legs went limp in an instant.

There is one more person beside him.The man was wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat. His figure was like a bucket as thick as the top and bottom. Both hands were wearing black gloves. In his hand was a weird short knife as thin as a cicada's wing and as black as ink.Xiao Bai's broken neck was spurting blood, but the black knife was not stained with blood, only pure black.

The man in black, the old man in black, the strange man in black.No matter which name is used to call him, he is not less terrifying.In the past few months, he has disappeared, as if he no longer cares about the affairs of the world.Who would have thought that Wang Chuangkui would come to Wang Chuangkui like a ghost for no reason?

The man in black didn't look at Wang Chuangkui, but at Xiao Sha.Xiao Sha was twisting his neck, staring at his brother's headless body in horror, then turned his head abruptly.

A black light rushed towards him, like a wave of deep black that covered the sky.The Kuroshio envelops everything and destroys his spirit.A light flashed out of the waves, the light was also black, it gently pecked at his neck, sending him a coolness.