Ming sect leader

Chapter 191

Chapter 191

In front of the carriage, fifty black blood needles from the Sun Moon God Sect were ready to be released at any time, and Tong Baixiong, the master of the Fenglei Hall, was confidently waiting for the Tianmoqin to be delivered to him.

However, the spring breeze gently blew the willows and rustled the willows. In a blink of an eye, it was time for a cup of tea, but let alone someone obediently delivered the Tianmoqin, and there was no one who even answered him!
Of course, it's not that Lu Lin and Lin Pingzhi don't want to talk, but facing this situation, they don't have the right and ability to be the master at all, so they are actually waiting for the man in the carriage to speak!

However, the person in the carriage seemed to be asleep and didn't respond at all. The nervous Qu Feiyan couldn't help but want to lift the curtain to see if the leader was still inside. Fortunately, since she joined the Ming Cult , especially after learning a lot of rules from Di Lingtian's side, so I held back after all!

However, she held back, but Tong Baixiong on the opposite side couldn't hold back!

The silence of the people in front of the carriage was simply ignoring and mocking him. The flames of shame and anger seemed to burst out from Tong Baixiong's eyes. He raised his hand and waved down, roaring: " Shoot them for me!"

Immediately, almost at the same time, the fifty disciples of the Fenglei Hall on both sides of the carriage buckled the hidden weapon's launching device instantly, and with a sound of Weng's sound, the thousands of special black blood needles on each barrel instantly shot towards the middle like a torrential rain. carriage!

Qu Feiyan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her eyes were closed tightly, she was too frightened to open her eyes, and Lin Pingzhi and Lu Lin's expressions also changed drastically, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a knife trying to resist one or two, However, with their abilities, even if they wield their swords tightly, they can't stop the whole body, not to mention that the black blood needles are so thin and dense, they are more difficult to stop than drizzle!
And the driver who was driving the car was so frightened that he passed out!

The other warriors in the vicinity were also shocked when they saw the dense black blood needles, thinking in their hearts, if they were sitting in the carriage instead, they would surely die at this time!
The distance from the shot of the Black Blood God Needle to the carriage was only one meter away, and it was almost too late to blink!
Seeing that the carriage and the people beside the carriage were about to be shot into a hornet's nest, many warriors were already thinking about how to snatch the Tianmoqin from Tong Baixiong, but at this moment, there was a soft whistling sound, like a gust of wind come!
Tong Baixiong and the fifty disciples of Fenglei Hall suddenly widened their eyes, full of disbelief, the tens of thousands of black blood needles on both sides of the carriage suddenly stopped at a distance of three feet away from the carriage!

Lin Pingzhi and Lu Lin were in a cold sweat, because the densely packed black blood needles were only an inch away from their faces, as long as one of them couldn't stand still, and leaned forward a little, a tens of thousands of needles would be thrown in an instant. The needle pierces the body and turns into a humanoid hornet's nest!
The hearts of the other warriors who watched from a distance were even more shocked. Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but whispered to himself: "Concentrating energy into a gang, with such an ability, even if it's not a master at the top of the list, it's not far behind! This Now, Tong Baixiong has kicked the iron plate, and he is considered as cannon fodder!"

On the one hand, Long Xiaoyun said: "Father, is it difficult to condense Qi into a gang? Can't you do it?"

Long Xiaoyun shook his head and said: "It's not only that Dad can't do it, but also no one in our entire Xingyun Village can do it, of course, except for Li Xunhuan!"

Qin Xiaoyi, who was the first master of Xingyun Village next to him, "Iron Brave Shocks All Directions", said, "Young master, this condensed energy requires not only a master level martial artist to reach a certain level of self-cultivation, but also an internal strength of at least one Jiazi. Moreover, the grade of the internal energy exercises cultivated by warriors must be at least above the earth level, otherwise you are a genius, and if you fail to meet these two requirements, you will never be able to condense your energy into a gang!"

Long Xiaoyun smiled lightly after hearing this and said: "Father, it seems that this condensed energy is not a problem for the child!"

Long Xiaoyun nodded with a smile and said, "It's natural, my son has Beiming's magical power, so condensing energy into a gang is just a matter of hand!"

Just as Long Xiaoyun and his son finished speaking, the Black Blood God Needle that was blocked by the stellar energy suddenly shot back. A cry sounded, and soon after, the poison on the black blood god needle hit the heart, and fifty innate warriors died tragically on the spot one after another!
Tong Baixiong looked at the corpses of the fifty subordinates in the blink of an eye, and the stench was so strong because of the toxicity. This is the core combat power of his Fenglei Hall. Now that they are all dead at once, it is like his Fenglei Hall collapsed all at once!
Thinking about the anger of the Dongfang leader after learning about it, and Yang Lianting's cynicism, Tong Baixiong immediately disregarded other things, flew up, slashed at the carriage, and shouted angrily: "You bastard who hides his head and shows his tail, go to hell!"

Lin Pingzhi jumped up, stabbed sharply with his long sword, and shouted angrily, "Bold madman, you are the one who deserves to die!"

when!
boom!
After all, Lin Pingzhi was only an innate warrior. Under the attack of Tong Baixiong, an angry master warrior, he was hit by a palm after receiving two moves, and fell down. With another shout, the long knife was drawn and slashed towards the carriage!
Because Lu Lin was on the other side of the carriage, there was no time to stop him, but Qu Feiyan swung his whip to block it, but Tong Baixiong grabbed the soft whip with one hand and swung it violently, directly throwing it a few feet away!

The only one who can make a move at this time is He Qinghua. However, although she saw the method of the mysterious master in the carriage to condense her energy into a gangster, she couldn't help feeling a little timid when she thought of Tong Baixiong's identity as the owner of the Sun Moon God Church. Holding the poisonous whip tighter and tighter, but after all, he still didn't make a move!

It's quite a long story, but it was only a blink of an eye from Lin Pingzhi being repelled, to Tong Baixiong hitting the ground with his knife and then pulling Qu Feiyan, and Tong Baixiong's long knife reached the carriage almost instantly!

The warriors observing from a distance looked at what Lin Pingzhi and others did, and they secretly thought in their hearts: "That master is so powerful, why does Lin Pingzhi and the others still look like they are desperately trying to protect him? The strength is actually not high? Isn’t that right? Or is the number of shots a master has limited? He was injured, he was injured so he needs other people to protect him?”

Some people's guesses were unknowingly close to the answer, but just when they thought they had grasped the situation of the mysterious master, a white jade-like hand suddenly stretched out from the small window of the carriage over there, that hand seemed to be very slow, Casually leaned out of the window, and then patted it casually, with a bang, Tong Baixiong felt pain in his mouth, and involuntarily swung the long knife in his hand to the side, and plunged into the soil with a puff!
Tong Baixiong was startled in a cold sweat, but before he could dodge and fly back, that hand suddenly clasped onto Tong Baixiong's right wrist like a claw, pulled, pulled, clicked, Tong Baixiong groaned in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead , hastily slapped his left palm towards the window of the carriage, and the other party immediately let go of his right hand, and turned his palm up to meet his left palm!
boom!
Tong Baixiong's heart was full of anger and blood, and he took six or seven steps back, leaning directly on the big tree by the side of the road. After he glanced at the carriage, he turned around and rushed into the woods, and escaped in a hurry without saying a word of cruelty up!
(End of this chapter)