Martial Arts: Blind Zhang of Qixia Town

"Hey, Yin Demon Hand, didn't you say that your evil emperor must win? Why, lying on the ground and pretending to be a dead body means winning? It's good to win."

Yin and Yang weirdness.

The Yin Mo's hands were black and purple, but his face was not as black and purple at this time.

His face is darker than the hands he has practiced for decades.

The wings of his nose twitched twice, and he couldn't vent his anger.

This lost, what else can I say.

Fuck it, you bastard Xiang Yutian, are you really him?

Yin Mo lowered his head and silently retreated into the crowd.

But this is just the beginning.

"Don't go, little black dragon, collect the corpse of your Lord Evil Emperor."

"Hey, how does it feel to go bankrupt?"

"Gee, it was a little too easy to win."

"..."

The Mo Dao people are not in a good mood at this time, and they are not in the mood to argue with them here...

And it is clear in my heart.

Now no matter how good the eloquence is, Xiang Yutian's corpse is still lying on the ground, the righteous way is invincible.

Leaving immediately is the best option.

So all the demons scattered and returned to Luoyang City.

Zhang Tianyi patted his buttocks and stood up, "Alright, this battle of land gods seems to be quite a scene."

"Do you understand?"

The girls shook their heads.

Dongfang Bubai, as a grand master, frowned slightly at this time, "I can understand a little bit in the front, but in the back, I can't understand it even more."

"Especially Song Que's last knife, I didn't understand it at all, just like ordinary people fighting."

"It's easy to dodge such a slow knife."

Zhang Tianyi shook his head, "Look."

While speaking, Zhang Tianyi stretched out a finger, and poked at Dongfang Bubai's forehead that was as clean as jade.

It looks ordinary, very slow.

Dongfang Bubai wanted to avoid it with a twitch in his heart.

But he found that no matter how he hid, the extremely slow fingers were always poking towards his forehead three inches in front of his forehead.

She was very surprised.

Use the Sunflower Treasure's agility.

Then countless methods were used.

Nothing works.

The next moment, Zhang Tianyi poked a finger on the forehead.

There was a red mark.

Dongfang Bubai clutched his forehead, blinking his red and phoenix eyes.

A little confused.

Zhang 0.3 Tianyi said, "That's the reason, he can't avoid it."

Dongfang Bubai seems to understand but not understand.

With her current state, it is impossible to understand the truth contained in this blow.

The other girls thought it was amazing.

"Sir, sir, poke me."

Yun Luo leaned over very curiously, and shook Zhang Tianyi's arm, she wanted to try it too.

Zhang Tianyi's mouth twitched.

There is also this requirement.

"I also want."

Wan Wan also came up and said that he also wanted to be poked by the husband.

Shangguan Haitang stood in line at the back to be poked openly.

Zhang Tianyi had no choice but to give them each a finger.

So when they returned to Luoyang, the foreheads of the girls were all red and swollen.

Especially Yunluo.

The middle of the forehead is still bulging, and it looks like a little unicorn.

This made her want to cry without tears, and after thinking of many ways, it finally disappeared. .

Chapter 208: Chaos in Luoyang, Wuxiang Emperor Assassinates Song Que

Now that Xiang Yutian is dead, the city of Luoyang has not stopped but has become more chaotic.

The reason is because Zhengdao made a lot of money this time.

The Demon Dao went bankrupt, and everyone felt unbalanced.

His own money was stolen by blood feuds, this aggrieved wished to kill the whole family.

Nature cannot balance.

Moreover, they were already depressed to death.

These Righteous Ways still ridicule them in various ways every day.

As a result, there are battles between good and evil every day in Luoyang City.

At the beginning, it rose from personal yin and yang to personal fighting conflict.

Then as the personal battle conflict continued, people continued to join the battle.

The righteous ones and the demonic ones mingled together.

This rises to group conflict.

After that, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

Go back and call someone.

This becomes a class conflict.

If righteous way and magic way can be regarded as classes.

But no matter how he fights, Zhengdao will not let go of one thing.

That means you have lost to Yu Tian in Demon Dao, and you just can't afford to lose.

It's normal for us to sneer at yin and yang, who made the 24 you boasted so arrogant at the beginning.

So if you don't fight, you will feel aggrieved, and if you fight, you can't afford to lose.

This makes everyone in the Demonic Dao seem to have eaten flies.

Every day I feel aggrieved.

In the inns in Luoyang City, there were screams every day, and then they either set themselves on fire or bleed to death from the seven orifices.

These people are all demons.

Quite a few of them have become obsessed while practicing cultivation.

The reason is that he was injured internally by righteous energy.

As this phenomenon intensifies.

It is impossible for the evil way to be suppressed by the righteous way.

If things go on like this, the aura of the Demon Dao will be suppressed by the Righteous Dao to the ground.

Without aura, the luck of the devil will drop, and everyone will lose the momentum of bravery and diligence in cultivation.

This is not good.

The magician Pang Ban, as the most qualified leader in the magic way in Luoyang City, naturally sees everything in his eyes.

This made the magician Pang Ban extremely unhappy.

"Emperor Wuxiang!"

"Subordinates are here."

Wuxianghuang appeared behind Pang Ban, kneeling on one knee.

Pang Ban said, "Go to the city to resolve this matter, behead Song Que, and setback the aura of righteousness."

The Emperor Wuxiang bowed his head, "This subordinate takes orders."

In a flash, he had disappeared into the palace.

Wuxianghuang is also in the realm of land immortals.

Although he is only a land immortal for the first time, his appearance can be changed endlessly with his non-phase magical skills.

Become male, female, older, younger, and become whoever you want.

Even the cultivation base and aura can be simulated.

Exactly the same as me.

It's hard to guard against the ghosts and ghosts.

As a land fairy.

Wu Xianghuang quickly sneaked into Song Que's place.

After hiding in the shadow of the rockery for a long time, after constant observation, he chose a person.

He is Song Que's house guard.

He shot to kill him, and prepared to turn into this guard.

Just a moment.

When he reappeared, it was already the guard himself.

Whether it's appearance, clothing, decoration or temperament, they are all exactly the same.

Even the closest people can't tell the truth from the fake.

that's it.

Wu Xianghuang waited silently in the Song Mansion.

until the evening.

Suddenly a guard man came over, "Song Yun, the Patriarch let you in."

"it is good."

Song Yun was a taciturn person, and Wu Xianghuang replied like this, and that person didn't notice anything wrong at all.

The Emperor Wuxiang was excited.

I thought it would take several days before I had a chance, but I didn't expect to get in touch with Song Que so soon.

He knew that he was not Song Que's opponent in a frontal battle.

After all, even Xiang Yutian, who has been a land god for decades, is no match for Song Que, so naturally he can't.

But his formless magical skill is an assassination weapon.