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Chapter 381 Restraint and Nine Potentials

Chapter 381 Restraint and Nine Powers

Bang!!!

The Tianyuan pen filled with two colors of red and gold flames collided with Wang Guoping's arms filled with light red flames at this moment.

Click, click, click!

The huge force pressed Wang Guoping to half kneel down. Originally, he wanted to use the Liuku Immortal Thief to neutralize Wang Bing's attack, but at this time, there was a Ruyi energy in Wang Guoping's body that was constantly rampaging, forcing him to give priority.

Use Liuku to dispel this power.

"Hmph, if you don't tell me, he is indeed Qu Tong's good dog. He is still resisting in this situation..."

Wang Bing said coldly: "Just like that old guy Chai Yan!"

"you……"

When Qu Tong was mentioned, Wang Guoping finally frowned.

"What are you!"

Bang!

Wang Bing gave Wang Guoping a sudden kick and kicked Wang Guoping away again.

Liuku Immortal Thief!

Wang Guoping, who was flying backwards, decisively spit out a mouthful of milky white saliva, mixed with domineering aura, and shot forward very quickly.

"You still have the energy to spit at me?"

Wang Bing's Tianyuan pen suddenly had a ball of pale white flames. The spitting stars in front of him also waved the pen, and a white brilliance appeared in front of him.

laugh!

I saw that the milky white saliva was instantly disintegrated after encountering the pale white flames.

This time, Wang Guoping saw it clearly, and he finally understood why he was unable to dissolve Wang Bing's desire state when he released Qi Yan.

It turned out that the white flame was the cause, but...

What exactly is this white flame?

On the other hand, Wang Bing also had a certain idea in his heart. The technique Zhang Chulan gave him was indeed able to restrain everything.

Whether it's ordinary skills or eight magical skills.

In front of this thing, these techniques will only be broken down into their original Qi state.

but……

I have more than just this move that can break down spells!

boom!

At this moment, the black Qi on Wang Bing's body burst out again, heading towards the Qi Jin that had been decomposed into the original Qi.

assimilation!

This is Wang Bing’s innate ability.

"Bring it here!"

After Wang Bing made such a move, the energy that was originally very refined came towards Wang Bing in an instant, and continued to gather towards the Tianyuan Brush.

"This is……"

Just when Wang Guoping was a little distracted, Wang Bing's Tianyuan pen once again burst into flames.

And this ball of Qi flames also condensed into a huge machete in the air. The black back and white blade of this Qi Dao released a killing intent in the air.

Wang Bing looked at Wang Guoping in front of him and said coldly: "That's right, you can try my new trick!"

The nine trends of painting·grabbing the pen!

Whoosh!

The huge slash swept down and struck Wang Guoping with an extremely domineering force.

laugh!

This time, Wang Guoping's left arm was directly removed by Wang Bing because he could not avoid it in time, and blood suddenly spurted out and splashed all over the floor.

"Woo..."

After an arm was removed, Wang Guoping also groaned in pain. He did not expect that the young man he met this time had so many tricks and was so weird.

Even his Liuku Immortal Thief couldn't do anything to this young man.

You know, with the help of the Immortal Thief of Liuku taught to him by Shi Qi, he is unstoppable in the market and has few opponents.

"So, both you and Qu Tong rely too much on the Eight Wonders."

Wang Bing said coldly, although in the early days he often used the spirit-binding method to send enemies to fight, but as time went by, the energy and skills in Wang Bing's body had developed very far.

Now Wang Bing has shifted his attention back to the painting technique.

"Don't underestimate the Immortal Thief Liuku!"

A ball of majestic flames exploded inside Wang Guoping's body again. His wounds healed quickly at this moment, and a brand new arm regrown from the gap in his shoulder.

"Burn your lifespan to improve your combat power?"

Wang Bing looked at Wang Guoping's white hair and said, "So that's it. Not only can this saint thief steal the vitality of the world, he can even steal his own vitality. It's amazing!"

Whoosh!

As soon as Wang Bing finished speaking, Wang Guoping disappeared in front of his eyes. However, as if he was being deceived, Wang Bing swept away with a gun towards his side.

Bang!

Wang Guoping's figure appeared on his side, one hand directly holding the tip of his Tianyuan pen. The pale red flames of Liuku Xianthief and the pale white flames of Shenmingling were constantly consuming each other, extremely refined.

Qi breath overflows in all directions

"drink!!!"

Wang Guoping's small eyes were even slits. As he shouted loudly, the hand holding the tip of the Tianyuan pen immediately pulled back, and the other fist punched with fierce flames.

Smash it at the Kingpin.

“What a beautiful thought!”

Painting·a pen that brings flowers to life!

Wow!

A huge vine broke out of the ground instantly, carrying Wang Guoping and heading high into the sky.

The huge feeling of weightlessness made Wang Guoping almost lose his balance, but he quickly stabilized his center of gravity and pressed his hands on the vines...

The Immortal Thief of Liuku was activated by him again.

Swipe!

The originally thick vines instantly turned into a ball of black ink and scattered on the ground. At this moment, Wang Bing circled directly behind Wang Guoping and drew a straight black line in the air like a thunderbolt.

Wang Guoping's pupils shrank, and he did not dodge or evade. He closed his fist and turned it into an elbow strike, and suddenly hit Wang Bing.

Bang!

Wang Guoping's elbow attack not only avoided Wang Bing's thrust, but also hit Wang Bing's chest.

However, the moment he hit Kingpin, Wang Guoping was stunned. No! The feel was wrong. What he just hit was not an entity!

laugh!

The black and white pen tip opened Wang Guoping's chest with one shot.

And the "Wang Bing" who was hit by Wang Guoping just now was also beaten into a ball of ink by brute force.

Painting·Blood Fake!

"it's over……"

Wang Bing looked at Wang Guoping and said: "Nine movements of painting, rapid movements!"

Swish, brush, brush!

All of a sudden, countless thrusts appeared in front of Wang Guoping, giving him no time to react. The tip of Tianyuan Bi was like a machine gun, directly stabbing Wang Guoping into a sieve.

The upper elixir, the middle elixir, the lower elixir, and the three elixirs were shattered by Wang Bing almost at the same time.

"Without the three pills, I don't believe your Immortal Thief of Liuku can still activate!" Wang Bing said in a deep voice.

thump!

Wang Guoping's body with countless bloody holes finally lost its vitality and fell directly to the ground.

"Come on, let me take a look at your memory and see what that old woman Qu Tong is planning to do..."

With that said, Wang Bing stretched out his hand and the spirit-detaining general was activated, directly detaining Wang Guoping's three souls and seven souls.

"Um?"

After reading Wang Guoping's memory, Wang Bing was also stunned, "Ruan Feng, the creator of one of the eight magical skills, the Liuku Immortal Thief, is still alive? Are you kidding..."

However, after thinking about the ageless man Barron, Wang Bing felt that this seemed reasonable.
Chapter completed!
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