Chapter 88
Thinking this way in his heart, Wang Changsheng's hands were not idle, he took out a stack of water mist talismans and threw them towards the opposite side.

Huang Tianming and the others saw more than a dozen blue talisman seals floating out from behind the shield, and then their vision blurred. A large mist covered the figures of the three of them and blocked their sight.

Huang Tianming swept his consciousness to where Wang Changsheng was, and he could still sense Wang Changsheng's aura, which made him feel at ease, but then he thought of something, and hurriedly took out a yellow talisman and patted it on his body. The yellow light curtain immediately enveloped his figure.

At the same time, more than ten Wind Blade Talismans came out of Wang Changsheng's hands, turned into more than ten blue flakes and shot towards the position of the three of them.

Immediately, a burst of "bang" and "bang" came from the fog. Obviously, the three of them had taken certain protective measures and were not harmed by this wave of attacks.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng didn't care, he took out another stack of attack talismans and threw them towards the opposite side.

Having said that, if Wang Changsheng used the Golden Moon Sword to attack, the three of them would surely die if they didn't have the magic weapon to defend themselves. However, Wang Changsheng would do this to test the power of the Lianju Thunder Talisman.

Immediately, cyan flakes, transparent water arrows, and sharp soil cones a few feet long flew into the mist one after another.

Not long after, there was a scream in the mist, and then a voice full of hatred came out of the mist: "Stinky boy, don't let me catch you, or I will definitely cramp your skin."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew away the mist, revealing the figures of the three people.

A Taoist fell to the ground with a yellow soil cone stuck in his head, his face was full of unwillingness.

Huang Tianming's situation is not much better, the yellow light curtain on his body is looming, a triangular shield is blocking his body, his face is extremely gloomy, on his left side, a Taoist priest in yellow robe is holding his right chest with his left hand, blood is faintly flowing out, There was a blue light curtain covering his body, and his face was a little pale.

"Want to run? Do you think I, Huang Tianming, is a vegetarian?" Huang Tianming snorted softly, turned his palm over, and there was a black rope as thick as two fingers. With a flick of his wrist, one end of the rope shot out like lightning, towards Seven or eighty meters away, the father and daughter surnamed Song shot away.

When Wang Changsheng blocked the three members of the Laoshan faction with water mist talismans, the father and daughter backed away quietly, trying to escape.

Wang Changsheng also noticed this little move, but he didn't stop him. Speaking of it, he somewhat sympathized with the girl's experience, because his cultivation was not as good as others, and he could only swallow his anger when facing other people's bullying.

No matter how fast the running speed of the two was, they could not compare to the magic weapon. Soon, the black rope caught up with the father and daughter, wrapped around them several times, and tied them tightly so that they could not move.

Seeing this, Huang Tianming's face revealed a smug expression. This rope magic weapon has a very good name - Immortal Binding Rope. Although it is only a middle-level magic weapon, once it is bound, there is almost no possibility of escape. It is best used to tie up enemies.

Huang Tianming suddenly felt his feet go limp, and his body sank. He looked down and saw that the ground he was standing on turned into soft sand at some point, and the sand directly submerged his knees.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from the side.

Hearing the scream, Huang Tianming subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw his junior brother's head disappeared, a large amount of blood poured out from his neck, and on the ground not far away, there was a head full of panic. lie on the floor.

Suddenly, several black shadows the size of a fist appeared near Huang Tianming, and without thinking about it, he quickly stepped back.

With the defensive talisman on his body, Huang Tianming's speed was much slower than in the past. Three or four skull-sized stones fell fiercely from a height of seven or eight meters above his head, hitting the looming yellow light curtain.

Of course, a few stones couldn't break through the defense of the yellow light curtain, but the yellow light curtain also became dim, as if it was on the verge of breaking.

"Huang Tianming," at this moment, a loud shout came from the right.

Huang Tianming subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Wang Changsheng standing tens of meters away, smiling at him strangely, and raising his hand, a silver talisman came out and flew towards him.

Seeing this, Huang Tianming's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly took out a cyan talisman and slapped it on his body, a layer of cyan light curtain suddenly wrapped it inside.

At this time, the silver talisman also floated in front of Huang Tianming, with a "poof", the silver talisman burst open, and nine silver runes gushed out from it, turning into several finger-thick lightning bolts, which struck Above the cyan light curtain.

There was only a "click", and the cyan light curtain was like paper paste, it would be broken as soon as it was poked, and the silver lightning struck Huang Tianming's body.

With a scream, a scorched human-shaped object fell to the ground, steaming from it.

From the appearance, it was impossible to recognize that it was a human corpse. If Wang Changsheng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that it was Huang Tianming's corpse.

"Is this the power of the lightning-type talisman?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, his eyes were a little fiery. If dozens of lightning-type talismans were thrown at him, the foundation-building monks would probably die too!
But soon, Wang Changsheng put this thought behind him, and turned his gaze to the father and daughter in the distance, with a somewhat cold expression.

The father and daughter saw Wang Changsheng looking towards them, and their faces turned extremely pale. Neither the two tenth-level qi refining masters nor the eleventh-level qi refining master was a match for this killer, let alone their father. two women.

"Fellow Daoist, I will never tell this matter. I still have some belongings on my body, and I will give them all to you. Please don't hurt the lives of me and my little girl." After Huang Tianming died, the tie rope also loosened the father and daughter. People, the man surnamed Song hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Of course, Wang Changsheng would not pin his hopes on others. In this world, only the dead would not speak. Anyway, he had already killed three people, and he didn't care about these two.

But when he saw the man surnamed Song begging for mercy, he thought of his father, Wang Mingyuan, and couldn't help but see his father's appearance in his mind.

"Changsheng, you have to remember, you must have the heart to guard against others, and you must not have the intention to harm others," Wang Mingyuan's warning to Wang Changsheng rang in Wang Changsheng's mind.

Speaking of which, the three Taoist priests of the Laoshan sect deserved what they deserved. If they hadn't coveted their property and shot at him, they wouldn't have died. As for the father and daughter, they didn't seem to have done anything excessive to him.

After Wang Changsheng's face was uncertain for a while, his expression eased, and he said lightly: "Leave here immediately, otherwise I don't guarantee that I won't regret it later."

After hearing this, the man surnamed Song showed ecstasy, stood up without saying a word, and quickly ran towards the depths of the valley with Song Yingying.

Before leaving, Song Yingying glanced at Wang Changsheng lightly with her corner.

Seeing the father and daughter disappearing from his sight, Wang Changsheng sighed, really not knowing whether his decision was right or wrong.

But now it’s useless to repent. Wang Changsheng looked up at the sky, searched the two corpses, found two storage bags, put away the triangular shield and the fairy rope on the ground, and took a picture of himself. Fu, left here quickly.

After about one stick of incense, several disciples of the Laoshan sect appeared here and saw several corpses on the ground. These people were shocked and hurried back to the teacher's gate to report.

A day later, the Laoshan faction issued a wanted warrant for the murderer who killed his disciples in the Tianyun Mountains, offering a reward of two thousand spirit stones.

All of a sudden, some immortal cultivators who boasted of their extraordinary skills left the cultivation site or their families one after another, looking for the murderer, and even the disciples of the Laoshan School joined the search team, but they did not find the murderer, and finally nothing happened. Everyone forgot about this incident, and no one in the Laoshan School mentioned it anymore. As for the three dead disciples of the Laoshan School, they were also forgotten.

The senior leaders of the Laoshan faction never expected that the murderer had already left Ninghai County on a sea boat before they issued the arrest warrant.

(End of this chapter)

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