Please calm down your anger

Chapter 98

A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength, not to mention fighting on the battlefield.

Wang Xuan seemed to be strolling in the courtyard before, but he was actually cautious, now that the situation is clear, he naturally acted mercilessly.

The charged blow of Youlong Spear Technique is to accumulate strength and Taiyin Xuansha in both arms.When Shi Potian is shocked, he will be blessed with the evil energy of the army array, and the two phases will be superimposed, and an astonishing vision will be formed immediately:

In the dense forest, a wind, snow and ice dragon whizzed out, and the trees along the way were frozen and shattered, and the terrifying cold air made the drizzle in the sky condense into hailstones.

If he only used the momentum to strike, the black-faced man would still have a chance to dodge, but now he has no chance, and instantly turned into frozen rotten flesh.

Not only that, the demonized bandits and blood-clothed bandits who rushed up from behind the black-faced man also froze into ice sculptures, lifeless and shattered.

Wang Xuan didn't even look at it, he twisted his body and bent his bow to set the arrow, the evil energy of the army array continued to bless, and the wind and snow howled in front of the bursting talisman arrow.

boom!
A whirlwind wrapped in ice and snow roared out.

The giant man with six arms and fangs who was fighting with Ugly Foer felt the terrifying murderous intent, his scalp went numb with fright, and he turned around with his amazing physique.

"what--!"

There was a scream, and the two arms on the right side of the giant man instantly turned into shards of ice and rotten flesh, and not only that, but the solid ice began to freeze along the right shoulder.

Although Chou Fo'er is mentally disabled, he has a beast-like intuition when it comes to fighting and killing. How could he miss the opportunity and immediately swung his huge ax to strike down.

puff!

The six-armed giant was split in half.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The Bahuang Jingshen Drum sounded at the same time, and the transparent ripples visible to the naked eye spread outwards. The demonized bandits and blood-robed bandits who rushed up from all directions kept screaming while holding their heads, and some were directly stunned by the shock.

Wang Xuan's face was indifferent, and he raised his gun and stepped out.

The master has already been killed, there is no need for him to press the formation, and the two of them are tossing and leaping, killing people like mowing grass.

"The sky is overcast, kill kill kill!"

Zhang Heng let out a roar, and the army formation also moved quickly, leaving a trail of flesh and blood stumps amidst the sound of rumbling army drums...

……

Outside the cave, the battle is coming to an end.

The two one-eyed monks are also strange, one of them can use one-eyed to release ecstasy and illusion, and the other can look at Qi to find flaws. The two cooperated with each other and escaped from the siege of Jing Yaosi several times.

But now he has met his nemesis.

The two elderly worshipers of the Mo family both studied art in Shanhai Academy. They cultivated righteous energy and concentrated their souls on weekdays.

Not long after, the heads of the two one-eyed demon monks were cut off, and the remnants of their souls were wiped out.

The folded old woman on the other side also screamed and crawled all over the Black Wing Peak, twitching and not moving...

Mo Huaixian frowned and stared at the mountain forest, "According to the plan, the second uncle led people into the cave to kill the rebels, and the others will follow me!"

The priests of the Mo family didn't talk nonsense, several of them rushed into the cave, and the rest flew out with Mo Huaixian, just in time to see the thieves collapse, so they simply cooperated with the army and started strangling...

From the time when Wang Xuan sent out the signal, in less than half a stick of incense, the demon thieves and blood-clothed robbers who were several times their size, as well as several masters of the five energies towards the Yuan Dynasty, were all dead or injured.

……

"The tide is set."

On the high mountain, Guo Shouqing shook his head and said: "Although it is a human pill sorcery, but it can be cultivated to the state of five qi dynasty, these monsters can be regarded as the generation of perseverance, and I didn't expect to die in an instant."

The light in Chen Xianyu's eyes kept flickering, "People fight in the rivers and lakes, and they are used to using Taoism as a method to check the situation, but they don't know the sharp calculations of military strategists, but this Captain Wang is also very powerful. I can’t escape death even if I go up.”

"Let's go down too."

Guo Shouqing put away the dharma sword and sighed indifferently: "It seems that Yuan Bukong is not here."

While she was relieved, she was inexplicably regretful.

There are many calculations today, if we try our best to destroy a few magic tools, and with the cooperation of the army and everyone, maybe we can really kill the old monster who refines Qi and transforms gods.

"Senior sister, you can't go."

Chen Xianyu blinked, "Have you forgotten what Captain Wang told you? Even if the situation below is stable, you must continue to hide in order to avoid Yuan Bukong's sudden arrival."

Guo Shouqing frowned, "This possibility is very small."

Chen Xianyu didn't speak, but nodded to observe.

Sure enough, after the fighting below subsided, Wang Xuan was leading people to gather the corpses, while Guo Luquan was busy at the side, apparently laying a trap.

And several masters of the Mo family also scattered and hid in the dense forest to hide their breath.

Guo Shouqing inexplicably felt chills in his heart, and said helplessly: "Okay, Pindao is here to guard, Junior Sister Xianyu follows them into the cave, and see what Yuan Bukong is planning."

"Yes, Sister."

Chen Xianyu nodded, and jumped down the hill with just a touch of toe, her face and body shape changed rapidly in mid-air, and when she got down the hill, she became a round-faced nun with dull eyes again.

……

The cave is deep, and the torch is flickering.

Wang Xuan led the people to walk quickly, observing the surroundings with cold eyes.

The Zhongtu Mountains originate from Longshou Mountain in Tiandu. Underground rivers and dragon veins work together to form countless intricate caves, which are densely connected like spider webs. According to folklore, they can lead to ghosts and ghosts.

When beheading An Shusheng of the Yao Dao, Bai Sanxi also discovered that there was an organ array connected to the cave, but most of it had already collapsed.

Although the entrance of this karst cave was narrow, it suddenly opened up after less than [-] meters of passage. There were many torches around it, and it was divided into large and small caves.

The air is filled with a faint smell of sweat and blood, and scattered corpses of demonized bandits can be seen along the way. These people can be fierce in front of ordinary warriors, but they are like chicken tiles when they meet Mo's worship. Dogs are average.

"My lord, this way!"

A priest from the Mo family respectfully led the way.

To tell the truth, they were originally arrogant people, and they worked hard for the sake of the family, but after this battle, they dare not underestimate Emperor Xuan.

There are three unusual caves.

The first one is the Bloodcloth Pirate's research on magic places.

Even though they were prepared in their hearts, everyone still felt chills in their hearts.

There are monsters dressed in shabby clothes of ordinary people, or their bodies have mutated, or they are human-shaped monsters, all of which are bound by iron chains as thick as children's arms. Their eyes are red and crazy, their mouths are salivating, and they are struggling crazily. They seem to want to pounce on them and bite them. …

"It should be the captive people in Huaizhou."

Mo Huaixian's eyes were cold, "Blood Clothes Pirates are experimenting with alchemy and demonization on mortals. They probably want to mass-produce them. If they find a way..."

He didn't continue, but everyone could already guess.

Although the blood-clothed bandit originated very early and has been hidden in the mountains for an unknown period of time, there is no major disaster at the moment. If they want to create momentum, they can only start with mortals.

Wang Xuan sighed, "Give them a good time, keep the corpse and give it to the Taiyi Sect, and see if they can find a way to crack it."

It's not just ordinary people who are experimenting.

There are quite a few corpses of Muke spirits buried in the Yin soil, surrounded by Qi-gathering formations, it seems that they are making corpse puppets in batches...

There are even monsters being controlled, with sarcoids all over their bodies, screaming and emitting poisonous smoke...

Even Chen Xianyu, who followed in, looked solemn.

However, everyone was shocked when they saw something deep in the cave.

It was an upright coffin. Inside the coffin was a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a black robe, with a pale complexion and a blue-green complexion. His eyes were tightly closed, his fangs were exposed, and his topknot was neat.

Guo Luquan gasped, his eyes were full of astonishment, "It's the old zombie from the Taiyin Gate... What, what is this doing?"

Surrounding the coffin, there were large and small censers placed in a formation of nine palaces. The styles were very familiar. They were clearly the censers of the Earth Temple and the Town God's Temple, and there were thick incense sticks on them.

The dark wind and black smoke visible to the naked eye floated around the coffin, and the zombie's chest continued to rise and fall. With every breath, the aura on the incense burner gradually faded.

"This is the method of stealing incense and fire power."

Chen Xianyu suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "The technique of conferring the gods condenses the spirit energy of the earth, and the cultivation of zombies is inseparable from the energy of the earth's yin. They want to raise the earth demon drought."

Everyone present realized instantly.

Wang Xuan also remembered the origin of the blood-clothed thief: A hundred years ago, there was a severe drought in the world, and millions of people were affected.

(End of this chapter)