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Chapter 138 Thrills occur frequently, magical powers help

Zhang Wenfeng used the spell-sealing technique taught to him by Zhong Wenyong's sound transmission, poured Yuan Qi into his fingers, and clicked on the skin of the buffalo's back and belly, a total of 72 strokes, temporarily blocked the outbreak of the witch spell, and sealed the buffalo in place.

He had just finished his work when he heard a "boom" from the talisman exploding outside the city gate.

Zhang Wenfeng was startled. Seeing Master Wu rushing out from the gate of the city, he followed and ran out of the city.

Chaos inevitably occurred. Countless terrified guards, yamen servants, and civilians fled for their lives in the city, with terrified faces and various shouts.

Zhang Wenfeng ran up the stone wall of the city cave diagonally, avoiding the rushing crowd, and ran out of the city gate. His feet hit the masonry with force, leaped three feet, and landed on a solitary tree trunk closest to the city gate.

Blood was everywhere at the gate of the city, and the casualties were heavy in a short period of time, which was unbearable to watch.

Seeing the end of the dirt road more than ten feet away, Chen Qingqiao was plotted against and punched flying by a man wearing a straw hat.

Seeing Fu Gujing rushing up from the bottom of the moat, swinging his sword at the attacker.

He was not in a hurry to go for reinforcements.

The crowd ran for their lives in all directions, the scene was very chaotic, and it was impossible to use it at all. He observed again.

Looking away, he saw Dean Wu jumping from the top of the tree to a woman in a coarse gray dress in the crowd, and was surprised. Are there so many evil cultivators and thieves?
There may be something hidden in the dark, and he immediately realized that this matter is not simple.

It was clearly a planned attack on the Daolu branch.

He shook out a messenger fireworks from his sleeve, twisted the fuse with his fingers, and threw the fireworks high into the sky.

"Bang bang bang", three consecutive bangs exploded in the sky outside the city.

He sent a message to Yun Qiuhe, who was retreating at the Daolu branch, to warn him. If the evil cultivators have made such a battle, I am afraid that the good ones will not come.

He was condescending, scanning the chaotic scene far and near, and was on the lookout for thieves ambushing in the dark to make a sneak attack, so that he could help Wu and Fu at any time.

Wu Xiu didn't dare to enter the city, and a large protective array was arranged in the city, making it difficult to get out after breaking in.

"It's the 'Soul Trapping Yinhuo Talisman', the notorious 'Spirit of Soul' in the black witch did it! Those guys who have been condemned by God still have inheritance. They did evil in the past and made enemies for Dafan. I..."

Zhong Wenyong took advantage of the chaotic breath, and was outside the city again, protruding a trace of incense on the surface of the black cloth bag.

He "sees" the black fire on Fire Howler, and gets a rare outrage.

Even though hundreds of years have passed, Zhong Wenyong couldn't bear the evil done by the soul-shattering black witch, and almost yelled at him.

He decided to use Zhang Wenfeng's hand to teach those nasty guys a lesson, and said through voice transmission: "Be careful of that guy wearing a straw hat, he is a witch and martial arts practitioner, and he masters the skills of a witch and warrior. Swords are hard to hurt, and he has innate martial arts skills... ..."

Originally, it was only intended to lift the curse on the buffalo, but since it came from the same source, it did not interfere with the follow-up.

As for how Zhang Daoyou and the others tracked down, he ignored it.

Zhang Wenfeng heard the reminder, and hurriedly shouted at Fu Gujing: "Brother Fu, be careful, that guy has innate strength in martial arts! He has hidden his means!"

Warriors have broken through to the innate realm, and they are very powerful in melee combat, not to mention that they are both witch and martial arts!

The former dynasty was destroyed for more than [-] years, and the entire Dharma-ending period has passed. The common classics handed down do not have many records about shamanism, and it is estimated that even less is known about the methods of shamanism and the like.

Stepping on a branch under his feet, he leaped and flew towards the top of the tree to the north.

He had already seen that Fu Gujing was at a disadvantage. The mortals who were running for their lives nearby were killed by the man in the straw hat with a short blade and fists, and seven or eight of them were smashed to death.

But Fu Gujing was restrained in the face of mortals flying towards his sword, let alone using powerful talismans, spells and the like.

The two rushed out of the tunnel, there were quite a few people fleeing for their lives, they all avoided them and ran for their lives to the other side.

Hearing that his heel had been exposed, the man did not evade, and reached out to grab the blade of the magic weapon that was stabbing at his chest.

Fu Gujing drew the hilt of the sword, but did not shake it, he let go immediately.

The index finger and thumb of the left hand clasped each other and flicked at the man, a cloud of fine sand hit him, and the feet stepped back without hesitation to open the distance. It is a very dangerous thing to fight with the innate martial arts. He has to use spells now up.

He fought with the man for a few moves, judged by the strange aura, and confirmed that the other party was a genuine witch cultivator. He only thought that the other party had a solid foundation in martial arts, and didn't think about innate martial arts.

The man in the straw hat flicked the long sword he had seized, and swung it at Zhang Wenfeng who was flying towards him.

A flash of cold light turned into a thrilling roar.

Zhang Wenfeng was in the air, he didn't dare to block with the Bizhu sword, he was worried that he couldn't stop it, the momentum was too scary.

He forcibly twisted his body to one side, his whole body bent like a bow, and changed direction like a civet cat, "chirp", the sound of piercing air almost brushed past the edge of his robe on his left side, scaring Guanzhu Zhang into a cold sweat.

Playing against Wu Xiu, there is really no room for carelessness.

The feet fell to the ground, feeling much more at ease.

Dodging a few people fleeing back, Zhang Wenfeng saw that the man's footwork was weird, he dodged the fine sand shot by Fu Gujing, put away the short blade, and caught up with Fu Gujing who was dodging the people's retreat in a few steps. The fist made heavy punches, and after only a few blows, Fu Gujing, who had no long sword, received a punch in a hurry, and was shaken down to the moat.

"Retire arrogant!"

When Zhang Wenfeng arrived, he was still about six feet away. He saw the dull-looking man rushing towards him, trampling to death two wounded civilians who were lying on the ground and struggling, it was inhumane.

He stood abruptly on his feet, looking inside at the scriptures on the ancient scroll of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and bursts of fairy sounds faintly echoed.

"The nameless is the beginning of all things; the name is the mother of all things."

He spat out a series of characters with ups and downs, calmly, and looked at the man with a gentle expression, looking down with a kind of detachment, so that the expression of the man in the straw hat changed, and his heart felt hairy.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand, and blue light appeared out of thin air.

The man who rushed nearby was immediately surrounded by the "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse", with green thorns all over his front, back, left, and right sides.

The suspended green thorn trembled slightly, looking quite spectacular.

As Guanzhu Zhang raised his hand again, the green thorns let out ragged screams, shooting from all directions towards the man with black light bulging all over his body.

Among them, two green thorns were entwined with an insignificant dark yellow mist, which was mixed with it. It was Zhong Wenyong's sinister method of secretly attaching incense after the sound transmission to Guanzhu Zhang.

"Go back!"

Over there, the woman in the gray skirt who was evenly matched with Dean Wu shouted.

The woman's head and face were tightly wrapped with a towel, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and she was holding a three-foot spike. The place she passed was full of corpses and limbs.

She stopped, and the ground slammed.

Wu Ganping's heart shuddered, a flame shield appeared from his body, and he stepped back sideways.

From the dust raised from the ground, twenty or thirty black worms flew towards him. Master Wu recognized this ferocious worm with sharp mouthparts as a kind of voodoo worm, which can restrain the magic of Yuan Qi. Fearless flames, it is very troublesome to be bitten.

His heart was full of anger, the arrogant Wu Xiu stepped back quickly, and the jade badge in the palm of his left hand took a photo at the unyielding Wu Gu worm.

The purple brilliance exploded like a net of light, and the Witch Gu worms "cracked" and fell to the ground.

The essence of official treasures is incense, which is the nemesis of Yin things like witches and insects.

The woman took the opportunity to get away, and swept to the east like the wind, knocking and flying two mortals who couldn't dodge.

The man in the straw hat who was trapped by Zhang Wenfeng's magical power of "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse" retreated back quickly, trying to resist the astonishing number of green thorn attacks with martial arts physique and witchcraft self-defense spells.

"Bang bang bang", there was a burst of intensive explosions.

All the green thorns that pierced the man in the straw hat turned into light and dissipated, but also rapidly weakened the black light on the man's body.

The slender green thorns that emerged endlessly continued to shoot from all directions.

The man's body was full of black light, and his body seemed to swell in a circle. He waved his arms to block the chest, eyes, forehead and other vital points in front of him, and retreated wildly. He never expected to meet such a powerful spell master. He couldn't last long in this state. .

It just so happened that there wasn't a living mortal nearby to catch the other party's mouse.

He retreated quickly, and the green thorns were consumed quickly.

Three rounds of stormy attacks passed in an instant, and the green thorns in the air were sparse.

The man whose body had been thinned by the black light suddenly let out a terrifying scream. He was stabbed at the Jianjingqiao acupoint on his right side, and Yuan Qi entered his body, breaking the secret technique he relied on for protection. The black light on the man's body collapsed and he staggered to the ground fell to the ground.

The straw hat fell, and the man trembled all over, but he was unable to get up.

Another green thorn attached with incense sticks into the back of the man in pain and disappears.

The woman in the gray skirt arrived, glared resentfully at Guanzhu Zhang who had retreated seven or eight feet away and looked calm, swung her sword and shot at the few green thorns of her companion.

Grabbing the man who fell to the ground in agony, he stamped his foot on the ground again.

Amidst the booming sound, dust flew up, and the ground suddenly cracked, protruding a mud-colored monster with a big round head. It opened its mouth and bit the two of them, then shrunk down, leaving a huge hole, and disappeared into the ground to escape.

Coming and going were all weird, Wu Qianping and Zhang Wenfeng stopped at the same time, they didn't dare to rush in.

Yun Qiuhe rushed out from the city cave, scanned the mess and blood everywhere, and shouted, "Where's the thief? Where did he go?"

When she heard the loud noise, it took her a while to finish her work urgently, but she was a step late.

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(End of this chapter)