Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 191

"Hahaha, look at him, if he can't say it, he's in a hurry, in a hurry!"

Many spectators laughed.

Lin Zhuming drew out the sword with a shocking murderous aura, and cut it down with a sharp edge. The body of the evil God of Wealth was like an illusion, split into two, and then recombined.

It's just that the appearance of Guan Gong with a heavy face is cracked.

A faint smiley face was revealed.

"What do I mean? It's just making people look bad. Rich people do good deeds, show kindness, and are knowledgeable and reasonable. Poor people are unreasonable, and only know how to care about everything?"

After Lin Zhuming finished cutting with one sword, he followed up with the second sword like a tide.

But countless money cleared the way and turned into a golden bridge. Some Gods of Wealth walked on this shortcut, looking down on Lin Zhuming.

"You are not on the same level as me. It is not difficult for me to kill you. I just appreciate people like you. Instead of smoothing your edges and corners in the outside world and returning to mediocrity, it is better to follow me and keep your life." Your straightforward personality that looks cute."

"That's why we want to overthrow it!" Lin Zhuoming shouted angrily: "You have taken all the benefits, and you still have such a disgusting face!"

The sword is full of anger and is designed to kill gods.

"For the sake of sacrifice, dare to call the sun and the moon a new day!"

Lin Zhuming didn't defend but only attacked, and Liu Ding Liujia defended the vital points with all his might.

Hu Jiezhou turned into a prototype, a calf-sized three-tailed fox with flying fox fire and a flame of burning air.

"Om!" It was the "Sword Immortal" among the four people who blocked the way before.

What he passed on was the Wudang sword art, which has the beauty of the movement of the turtle and the snake. At this time, it directly took Lin Zhuming's throat.

In addition to him, the Western Hercules also put on iron gloves and rushed towards Lin Zhuoming.

It was like watching slaves fighting, the group of gods were high above them.

Lin Zhuming's Seven Killing Sword clashed with the Sword Immortal's Longquan Seven Star Sword.

There was only a sound of "chanting", and the sword of Wudang Sword Immortal broke.

Then he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Lin Zhuming was taken aback for a moment, but he saw that this old man was putting on water and acting, and he didn't really want to go all out for money.

Afterwards, Jian Feng stabbed at the Western Hercules together.

But that Western strongman has a unique method, which is almost no less than the state of "external training of muscles, bones and skin" of traditional martial arts.

Swinging the iron fist, there is no fear of the sword light, and there is a faint chill.

"What is this? Ice True Qi?" Lin Zhuming thought in his mind, missed his punch, and kicked his crotch. His leg was like a whip, and the projectile would explode if he kicked it.

The Western Hercules was not afraid at all, Lin Zhuoming only felt that he had kicked an iron plate, and the back of his foot hurt badly.

He even wore iron crotch.

Lin Zhuming turned around to avoid a punch, and at the same time, Lei Yin shouted: "Zha!"

A gust of wind exhaled, with a masculine thunder sound, piercing through the brain.

This wave is a combination of martial arts and martial arts, and the sound of thunder pierces the ears.

The Western Hercules felt nothing, his soul seemed to have been shaken away, and then a sword pierced through his armpit, straight to the heart, stirred it, pulled it out, and it gushed out.

At the same time, ghosts and monsters from all walks of life took their favorite weapons and magic weapons and launched a "wheel battle" with Lin Zhuming.

But seeing Lin Zhuming's luck flourishing, and a ray of Ziwei's life slowly rising, he immediately felt the feeling of "when the emperor is angry, he will lay down millions of corpses".

Those high-ranking people really panicked: "Kill him! Let's go together! Don't let him grow up alive!"

They saw Lin Zhuming's potential and determination to change the world.

The cold light on the sword quickly took away the heads of several flower gods, and even the Yuanshen and Yuan Dan were divided into two.

Lin Zhuming didn't seem to be afraid of death, and he wasn't tired.

The sword light differentiates the five elements, the fire is hot, the water is endless, the soil is thick, the metal is sharp and the wood is tough.

At the same time, the lungs are like a big bellows, and the breath gushes out, making the sound of snoring like boiling water.

The Evil God of Wealth took the Daguan Knife from the side. This 72-jin Daguan Knife was carved with a green dragon, and a cold light spit out from the dragon's head, which was exactly the blade.

Daguan's knife slashed Huashan Mountain with a sense of constriction and overwhelming power.

Chenghuang took the living book and looked for Lin Zhuming's name. He wanted to draw a picture, but he just turned around, but there was no Lin Zhuming's name, and he was in a hurry.

Miao Zhu of Guandi Temple drank talisman water and borrowed divine power. His body was glowing with divine light, and his muscles seemed to be inflated. He was holding a steel whip, like a veteran Qin Qiong.

Purple Qi came out of Lin Zhuming's body, the purple energy that only the nobles have, the law does not add nobles, the evil god's many methods are useless, and Lin Zhuming is protected by Liu Ding Liujia, so they all chose to use force to suppress and kill Lin Zhuming. Mingming.

But they didn't even use firearms, and they seemed to have more martial arts than Lin Zhuming.

Lin Zhuoming couldn't block the slash of the Daguan knife, he could only turn sideways, but then there were attacks from all directions.

Some were blocked by Liu Ding Liujia, and some were transferred by Hu Jiezhou.

A few fell, but Lin Zhuming's Taoist robe bulged like a gust of wind, and his true energy was concussed, deflecting these sneak attacks.

"Success in Qi training!" The evil God of Wealth snorted: "In today's world, there are not many people like you!"

But then the Daguan knife slashed horizontally, wanting Lin Zhuoming to cut him in the waist.

Inexplicably, Lin Zhuoming observed the feng shui of this place, which flowed with each other. The evil God of Wealth always stood on the "birth position", and he himself stood on the "poor position", many times , almost to the "dead position".

Unexpectedly, Feng Shui can also be applied here.

Lin Zhuming began to move consciously, his figure was like gossip, and the sword in his hand was like a dragon swimming.

The more the evil God of Wealth fights, the more strenuous it becomes, and the more he fights, the more surprised he becomes: Is this person the protagonist of the world?How did you progress so fast?As the heavens favored?
"Am I exhausted? Impossible, I am under the seat of Emperor Guan, with endless blessings and profound luck, how could I lose to him!"

The evil God of Wealth swung his sword from bottom to top, trying to split Lin Zhuming into two.

The City God couldn't find Lin Zhuming's name, and exclaimed: "Impossible, you clearly didn't mark your death status, and you didn't enter Tiancao, how is it possible, aren't you in the Three Realms?"

However, his life book immediately went up in flames, and Ren Hongyou had already rushed over, and saw him yelling, "Jiangning County City God, something happened to you!"

"Bold! You wild god, who steals away from the righteous god and confuses the world, yet dares to show off in front of the city god!"

However, Ren Hongyou held a document with a big seal in his hand, and in the name of the magistrate of Jiangning, he actually used the name of the magistrate of Jiangning to depose the Jiangning City God, using the power of the demon dynasty in the yang world to enforce the rules of the yin world.

Chenghuang's official prestige was half defeated at the moment.

"The common people are afraid of you because of your official skin. Today, you are stripped of your official skin, so that you can experience the feeling of a lonely ghost." Ren Hongyou directly let the dog go, that is, Bai Rongsheng, the magistrate of Lang County.

The magistrate of Lang took a bite of Cheng Huang, and then tried his best to peel off his official skin. Without the official skin, he was just an old ghost.

(End of this chapter)