Chapter 65
This person was Ge Shuxiong, the son of the head of the Wuzhai Sect. When Wuya and old man Gui exterminated Wuzhai, Ge Shuxiong happened to stop, so he escaped. He knew that with his own strength, it was difficult to avenge this revenge, so he kept hiding his whereabouts and never showed any news.
After the incident subsided slightly, he went to the ruins of the Beast Zhai to retrieve the holy objects passed down from generation to generation. However, there had been countless eyes staring there. As soon as Ge Shu Xiong succeeded, he was besieged. Fortunately, he had a lot of life cards on his body and lost seventeen or eighteen great monsters that could be transformed. Ge Shu Xiong finally broke out of the siege.
Later, Ge Shuxiong was chased all the way and it was difficult to get rid of it. Ge Shuxiong was unwilling to be killed and obtained the treasure. He happened to meet Tang Cheng by chance, so he threw the jade pendant to Tang Cheng.
However, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Ge Shuxiong actually escaped the catastrophe of death with his shit-like fortune. At that time, Ge Shuxiong was very regretful. He immediately turned around to find Tang Cheng, but could only find Mo Xuan's body. Tang Cheng himself was already flying in a vast way.
Unexpectedly, today we met on a narrow road, and Ge Shuxiong's heart was boiling like a sea. He couldn't even wait for Tang Cheng to leave before taking action, but cleared the scene directly.
Before the enemy was revealed, Tang Cheng did not dare to distract himself from saving others, but he also blamed himself for this. Faced with the fierce black gold tiger, he immediately spread all his anger on it.
Whether it is a black gold tiger or two blue peacocks, the demonic aura on them is as strong as Hua Wuxie, who first met Tangcheng. It is precisely because of this that Ge Shuxiong was confident that Tangcheng during the Qi training period would definitely not be able to make a comeback.
When he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, Tang Cheng's heart immediately calmed like ice and snow. Although the black golden tiger and the twin birds were running at the same time, there was a difference in speed between them, which gave Tang Cheng enough time to deal with it. Tang Cheng did not summon Hua Wuxie and Jiang Mosquito, and he did not even let the five hundred unicorn pythons form the Ten Thousand Dragon Expansion Formation to provide demonic power.
Only by tearing Brother Shuxiong out of his own body can the anger in Tang Cheng be eliminated. After taking two steps forward, the Bilan Sword made a pleasant sound, and the energy on the left and right of the body of a tiger and a bird was instantly drained, condensed into a Yuan sword, and rushed towards the three beasts.
Tangcheng entangled the three beasts with his sword domain, and then rose up with his sword. His hands were like lotus flowers blooming, and his hands were raised. His hands were raised, his index fingers were straightened, and his fingertips were connected. In an instant, a golden car with seven treasures was formed in the void. The golden bell swayed, and the bell jingled, and suddenly collided towards the black golden tiger.
The giant tiger surrounded by black and yellow stripes was already in a mess, but was severely injured. In an instant, four claws spread out and were hit in the air. Tang Cheng's figure swayed, and the Bilan sword came through the sky, and the handle was sank into the black golden tiger's neck.
With a horizontal stroke, the huge tiger head soared into the sky, but was kicked at Ge Shuxiong by Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng was a little distracted, and the two birds behind him swung around and glided gracefully.
The blue poisonous smoke suddenly spurted out, but Tang Cheng ignored it and rushed towards Ge Shuxiong with his sword.
Ge Shuxiong saw Tang Cheng killing the Black Golden Tiger in a blink of an eye, and his aura was taken away. However, he was a Yuanye cultivator after all, and he had fought for thousands of miles, which was definitely not comparable.
With a flash of his head, Brother Shuxiong sneered, flipped his palm and took out a small silver bell. In an instant, a transparent bell-shaped light shield formed to protect himself. Then, he took out a red longbow with a stream of radiance.
Ge Shuxiong's decision is incorrect. Zhuzhai is famous for controlling monsters, and is only second-rate in swordsmanship, magic weapons, etc. Since the black gold tiger cannot stop Tangcheng, it seems that the pair of birds are useless.
But this silver bell and longbow are both medium-grade magic weapons, and they are also magic weapons carefully prepared by his father for him. They attack and defend each other, complement each other. Ge Shuxiong believed that shooting Tang Cheng was only between the backhand.
However, Tang Cheng's decision was always beyond the expectations of others.
The tiger's head slammed into the light shield, shattered into a ball, and the brain was mixed with blood, slowly sliding down the light shield that looked like a solid one.
This ball of filth just obscured his eyes. Of course, for a master like Ge Shuxiong, divine thoughts locking enemies is only the most basic skill, and this shock only delayed Ge Shuxiong for one second.
However, at this moment, Tang Cheng's thumbs were intertwined, his hands spread out like wings, forming a golden-winged bird, and moved quickly three times, like flying. Two golden wings with bright lightning flew out like lightning, but did not attack the silver giant bell, but leaned over on both sides of the light shield, easily leading it away from the place like wings. The magic weapon standing on Geshuxiong's shoulder also rose up.
Ge Shuxiong's expression suddenly changed. He had never encountered such a tricky and weird opponent. He hurriedly put away his bow and arrow and chased him upwards. He was about to catch the giant bell and restart the battle.
However, all of this was in Tang Cheng's plan, and Brother Shuxiong had the chance to make a comeback. The silver clock had just shaken, and the perfect defense only showed a trace of flaw. Tang Cheng's eyes flashed coldly, and the Bilan sword burst out through the clouds and lightning, flashing through the gap.
Ge Shuxiong was not careful that Tang Cheng had such a quick reaction. Without any warning, he was cut off from his straddle to his head and divided into two neat pieces by Tang Cheng.
Without the support of the sword weapon, Tang Cheng fell directly from the air. He hurriedly used Yun Longjiu's body movement and landed on the ground without any danger.
As soon as Ge Shuxiong died, the blue peacock behind Tang Cheng screamed in tears, and was taken into the life card like a blue smoke, and could no longer pose a threat to Tang Cheng.
Ge Shuxiong's bloody corpse was mixed with the corpses of ordinary herdsmen, and it was no different. Tang Cheng sneered and stepped forward, picked up the Bilan sword, his fighting hand trembled slightly, and the blood beads slid down the sword body.
The silver bell and bow two magic weapons were picked up by Tang Cheng, as well as the two life cards and storage rings on Ge Shuxiong's body. In short, the spoils were collected without pulling.
Of course, survivors came to clean up the bodies. Tangcheng did not delay the situation on the spot and soon embarked on his way back again. There was nothing wrong with the way until the snowy mountain.
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On the coast of the East China Sea, the white waves are surging.
The huge waves hit the brown reef, and white water foam appeared. The tiny fish, shrimps and shellfish were scattered among the intertwined stones, struggling in vain, trying to return to the embrace of the sea.
The sea breeze blows Wuxian's robe, making noise. Old Man Gui stands respectfully in the lower head, bowing his head without saying a word. Wuxian stands with his hands behind his back, looking at the spectacular scene of the sea and sky, and sneered: "The dragon clan who once ruled the prosperous Middle Land is willing to retreat to this remote sea. Old Man Gui, do you think we still need to win over these timid reptiles?"
"Young Lord! The lord's order must make sense, we don't have to doubt it!" Old Gui's voice was faint, with a hint of hoarseness, but the roaring waves could not stop it at all.
Wuya shook his head and smiled and said, "Old Gui, you are still so boring! Since that's the case, then let's go and see what can this group of loaches do, so that the father can value this?"
Mr. Gui took two steps forward and said, "Waiting for the slave to open the way for the young master!"
The shadow of a huge bronze bell suddenly appeared on Mr. Gui. The bell body had no flashy carvings, only two huge divine patterns "Qingyang" telling the legend of the past.
Following the footsteps of Gui Lao, the blue sea water separated to the sides as if it had met the emperor's subjects. The sea was like a wall, Gui Lao and Wuya slowly stepped forward and floated on the ancient and mysterious seabed.
If someone else is present, you will definitely startle your chin and open up mountains and divide the sea. This is a magical power that only the Yuanshen monks have. However, Mr. Gui's move is not without cause. The East Sea Dragon Clan has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless experts among them. If you don't have any ability, you are afraid that even people will not be able to see it.
Old Man Gui's move was indeed effective. Not long after, the sea in front of him was boiling, and a black dragon burst out, with teeth and claws, and dark scales shining brightly under the Yangguan. The pressure of the dragon clan above all things enveloped the audience. He had a slight circle of figures, and a mysterious light flashed, transformed into a human in the air, shouting with a gun: "Who is it, come to my East China Sea to show his majesty?"
Chapter completed!