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Chapter 127 Dragon Horn and Dragon Needle

Wang Shen looked at the three people in the forest and considered how to take action.

After a moment, his eyes fell on the Taoist priest carrying a bow and arrow.

"Let's start with him."

Then he moved and a gust of wind rose.

The old Taoist in the forest seemed to notice something and raised his head suddenly.

"careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shen had already reached the man carrying the bow and arrow, and then slapped the Taoist priest away who had not yet reacted.

The Taoist priest hit the tree, screamed subconsciously, and lost the ability to move.

Then Wang Shen disappeared into the jungle.

"Senior brother!" The young Taoist priest walking in the front turned around and was about to pass.

"Don't go there!" the old Taoist scolded, "The man was so fast just now, he must still be nearby."

"Use a magic weapon!"

The old Taoist shouted, and the Taoist priest hurriedly took out a horn from his arms.

At this time, Wang Shen was already behind the young Taoist priest.

"Magical weapon, what magical weapon?"

Almost at the same time, the old Taoist arrived behind the young Taoist priest. At the same time, the sword in his hand reached over the young Taoist priest's shoulder and stabbed Wang Shen straight.

Wang Shen suddenly retreated when he saw this, and the body of the young Taoist staggered forward.

Although he did not touch the Taoist priest, the power of his air-splitting palm had already fallen on the opponent. With his current cultivation level, the power of his air-splitting palm was no small matter.

The young Taoist priest felt a sudden force coming from his back, and his body rushed forward uncontrollably.

The old man supported him and then took a strange horn from his hand. It was shaped like a horn, but smaller than a horn. There seemed to be some runes on it.

"Is that a magic weapon?" Wang Shen looked at the horn in the old Taoist's hand in the dark.

Wow, the young Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the fight just now, he did not make a killing blow, but kept a hand alive to prepare for questioning.

The old Taoist looked around cautiously, holding the horn in one hand and the sword in the other.

"What a fast movement, what a powerful palm!"

The opponent's movements were extremely fast and he was hiding in the dark. Both his apprentice and his nephew were injured. His face was calm and there was no trace of panic at all.

"Master." His disciple's lips moved.

Suddenly, a person rushed out of the forest. The old Taoist turned around and slashed, but his sword cut through the air.

Wang Shen, who was still on the left side of his body just now, was on his right side in an instant, making noises in the east and west.

He raised his hand and hit the old Taoist with a palm. The palm was so powerful that the old Taoist's robe suddenly bulged up and his body flew out, taking his apprentice who had just stood up with him. .

Wang Shen took the opportunity to step in front of the two masters and apprentices. The old Taoist stood up and struck out several swords with the long sword in his hand, as if they were training each other.

The sword was very fast, but failed, and was all opened by Wang Shenduo.

"Is this the level?" Wang Shen thought as he reached the old Taoist side.

iron sand palm,

A palm hit the old Taoist, and he flew out again.

"It feels a little strange!" Wang Shen felt that his palm fell on Lao Dao's body and there was a very strange feeling, as if it was not so solid and a little empty.

Woo, at this moment a strange sound resounded through the forest, like the roar of some kind of wild beast, thick and penetrating.

The young Taoist priest lying on the ground was holding the horn in his hand, with blood pouring from his mouth. The horn that was in the old Taoist's hand just now was in his hand.

As soon as the horn sounded, Wang Shen trembled all over. He felt his head buzzing suddenly, going blank, and his body was not in control.

Several frightened birds in the sky heard the sound of the horn, their bodies stiffened, and they fell directly from the air. The snakes, insects, rats and ants underground were directly shaken to death by the sound.

Taking advantage of the moment when Wang Shen was absent-minded, the old man came to Wang Shen's side in one step. He held two long needles between the five fingers of his right hand and pierced Wang Shen's body one after another, sealing his meridians.

Just when he was about to slash at Wang Shen with his sword, Wang Shen suddenly moved.

With a stabbing sound, Wang Shen's clothes were ripped open.

The old man stared at the boss.

"How can it be!"

Wang Shen struck Lao Dao with a palm. The moment the palm was released, he felt that the flow of Qi in his body was blocked. The strength was there, but the Qi was not there.

But his palm technique was still fast enough and powerful enough to hit Lao Dao on the shoulder and send him flying away.

Wang Shen caught a glimpse of the young Taoist priest tremblingly picking up the horn in his hand, puffing up his cheeks and getting ready to blow. He immediately moved sideways and flew several feet away.

Woo, the horn sounds again.

Wang Shen felt his head buzz again, as if someone had hit him on the head with a wooden stick, but this time he was not blinded.

"That horn is so evil!"

A ray of light lit up, a flash of silver light, it was the light of a sword. The old Taoist stabbed with his sword. Although he looked old, his figure was extremely fast. People passed by and grass fell down.

Wang Shen dodged quickly. "After being hit by the Dragon Horn, he shouldn't be able to stand; after being hit by the Fulong Needle, the Qi in his body has been sealed. How can his movement skills be so fast!" The old Taoist was shocked.

The young man in front of him was simply beyond his imagination.

Even more so than him. If it were him who had been hit by the Dragon Horn first and then the Dragon Needle, he would have lost all ability to resist and become a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

If he regretted it, he should have taken advantage of the opponent's moment of loss to directly chop him into serious injuries instead of sealing the acupoint with Fulong Needle.

"We can't let him pull out the Fulong Needle!"

The old Taoist chased into the forest, but found that in just a short moment, Wang Shen disappeared.

Wang Shen's movement skills are fast enough, astonishingly fast, and it does not rely entirely on his Qi.

His body and strength have gone through countless trainings. Carrying thousands of kilograms of stones on his back and traveling through the forest for a long time was not a waste of practice.

Even if he didn't use Qi, the old man couldn't catch up with him just by relying on his own strength.

After Wang Shen ran away, he hid behind a stone. He stretched out his hand and pinched the long needle that was driven into his body. He tested it and pulled it lightly. He immediately felt severe pain, as if the needle had connected with his body. The body merged into one and became a part of his body.

Hiss, he took a deep breath and pushed hard.

Ah, with a low roar of pain, he pulled out the long needle nailed into his body. The long needle was stained with blood, and he shivered from the pain.

He endured the pain and pulled out the remaining long needle, and suddenly he broke out in cold sweat.

At this time, Lao Dao had found him.

Wang Shen pulled out the knife from his back and unsheathed it.

He swept several feet in one step and arrived in front of the old Taoist, slashing horizontally with a flash of sword light.

The old Taoist was shocked. The moment Wang Shen drew his sword, the hairs on his body became violent.

He subconsciously blocked the sword in front of him and backed away.

With a clang, the long sword in his hand was split into two. With a stab, the robe on his body was cut open, and then his body. His whole body was cut in half by this knife.

A line of blood appeared on Lao Dao's body, and then Lao Dao screamed, and blood poured out from his chest and back.

Wang Shen lowered his head and glanced at the Hengxing in his hand. There was no blood on it.

Sheathing the sword, he searched around the old Taoist's body, looking for a dragon ruler, compass, and banknotes. In addition to these things, Wang Shen also found that there was a layer of clothing inside the old Taoist's robe, which was a leather coat with a rich texture. For softness.

"I said he felt weird when I hit him with my iron sand palm. Is it because of this special dress?"

Then Wang Shen came to the young man holding the horn.

In just an instant, this young man had already lost weight.

"It seems that there is a price for using this horn." Wang Shen looked at the horn in the Taoist priest's hand.

The Taoist priest saw Wang Shen approaching and picked up the horn to blow, but Wang Shen stepped forward and snatched it away.

"Stop bragging about people who are almost dead!" Wang Shen said coldly.

"what is this?"

The young man said nothing.

"Have some backbone."

Wang Shen's several-inch-long blue needle suddenly penetrated into the young Taoist's body, then he pulled it out suddenly and inserted it again.

Ah, the young Taoist priest screamed, his whole body trembling with pain.

"No need to wait, the old Taoist priest is dead." Wang Shen said coldly.

"This, this is the Dragon Horn. Legend has it that it is made of dragon horns."

Dragon horn?

"What's the use?"

"Blowing it can shock people's minds." said the young Taoist priest.

"Sonic attack, magical weapon. No wonder the veteran suddenly ran so far away just now? This should be an indiscriminate attack, that is, the holder will receive less damage."

“What does it cost to use?”

"User Essence."

"Essence? That's the foundation of human survival. Does that mean you have to risk your life to blow this horn?" Wang Shen looked at the horn in his hand.

"Where's this long needle?"

"This, this is Fulong Needle, a magical weapon specially used to restrain dragon snakes." The young Taoist priest said.

"What is your master wearing?"

"I don't know." The young Taoist priest said weakly.

"You use two magic weapons on me, do you think highly of me?" Wang Shen said.

"What skills is your master good at?"

The young Taoist priest moved his mouth and passed out.

Wang Shen found another Taoist priest in the woods, and he was also dying.

(End of this chapter)