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Chapter 122 Yan Lingji(2/4)

"Brother Hua, now is the time for you to show your true strength."

Huadong did not reject Wei Zhuang's proposal, and showed a trace of an ancient smile on his face.

Slowly pulling out the ancient long sword from behind, the silver light flashed out again.

When Hua Dong holds the sword, his aura seems to have undergone a completely different change.

He is no longer the mysterious Taoist priest who seems to be 70% true and 30% false.

Instead, he turned into a truly terrifying top swordsman.

"I kill people and you save people. This division of labor should be pretty good."

The moment the words fell to the ground, the whole person had disappeared, leaving only a light and shadow at the end of the street.

The silver light shot out straight.

It seemed that in just one meeting, most of the hundreds of killers nearby were killed by Huadong.

Seeing the powerful swordsmanship demonstrated at this moment, Wei Zhuang next to him was shocked.

It made him instinctively think of the senior brother Gai Nie whom he was so familiar with.

Even with the speed of Gai Nie's movements, I'm afraid there is no way to compare with the East China in front of me.

And when Huadong landed again, he suddenly turned around and swept horizontally.

The powerful silver sword energy actually erupted into a powerful sword energy that was exactly the same as Wei Zhuang's across all directions.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhuang's eyes were filled with shock.

He didn't know what kind of identity Huadong was, and he actually had the unique ability to travel across all directions.

"I didn't expect that you have so many secrets. You can even imitate my Guigu stunt so perfectly.

If it weren't for the fact that you don't have the inner strength of Zongheng Qi running in your body, I'm afraid I would have regarded you as a traitor from Guigu."

Hua Dong still looked calm and smiled at Wei Zhuang.

"Stop being stunned and hurry in to save people. Don't we have a clear division of labor?"

Just when the two entered the Scorpion Gate main hall, countless black crows suddenly appeared on the layer at the door.

Obviously, Ji Wuye's top assassin Mo Crow has been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Mo Crow's arrival, Huadong seemed to be more interested.

"Leave this guy to me, you can just go in and save people."

Wei Zhuang knew that this was probably a trap, and it was not easy to stay here.

Following Hua Dong's instructions, he immediately rushed into the deepest part of the prison.

At the same time, this open hall battlefield was left to East China and Mo Crow in front of him.

"You are Hua Dong, right? The mysterious man brought back by the Ninth Young Master Han Fei.

Judging from your appearance as a frail scholar, it seems that you have no special abilities.

If I can carry your head back, maybe I can get more rewards."

Hua Dong showed a disdainful sneer.

"I'll give you a fortune telling with my fingers. You've been going astray for a long time.

Ji Wuye is not the best destination for you at all. If you can step back from the cliff, you may be able to get a better ending."

Mo Crow just showed a sneer.

"I have the final say on my own destiny, and I don't need you, an outsider, to point my fingers at me. Just take a look!"

Suddenly Mo Crow threw out a black feather in the direction of East China.

Countless crows appeared out of thin air and continuously attacked Huadong's body, as if they had been guided by orders.

However, Hua Dong quickly formed a seal with his hands, and the bright magical light appeared again, firmly guarding his body.

Then, three extremely delicate runes quickly condensed into quick strokes, and outlines were drawn on these three runes.

Then the first of these three talismans was fired one after another, igniting a fire that reached the sky, directly igniting the entire fortified battlefield area.

The second talisman is used to dissolve the crow totems that appear out of thin air around them.

Obliterate all the power of black totems one after another.

And this last talisman pounced directly on Mo Crow's body.

The opponent has obviously never seen such a weird attack method before, and instinctively chooses to dodge.

I have to admit that the Mohist movement is quite fast.

But he never dreamed that the biggest effect of Huadong's talisman is to slow down the opponent.

Without any possibility of increasing, the power of this spiritual talisman quickly melted on Mo Crow's body paper.

Immediately afterwards, every movement of Mo Crow's body movements will leave very obvious traces on the ground.

Huadong showed a smile that took control of the situation.

No longer need to worry about Mo Crow escaping from his grasp.

This time, he slowly pulled out the sword from behind, and the powerful silver sword light struck Mo Crow's position fiercely.

Mo Crow instinctively wanted to dodge.

But he found that his speed was simply not at the same level as the speed he was flying over.

"What a fast sword!!"

Countless powerful sword energy edges directly cut off the roots of Mo Crow's long hair.

Countless black hair just fell out of thin air.

"Haha, I'll change your hairstyle for free, no need to thank me, you deserve it."

Suddenly he became interested, and he had no intention of killing Mo Crow completely so quickly.

Instead, he relied on his strong cultivation and swordsmanship to constantly compete with Mo Ya in various tricks.

This guy was soon tortured to pieces.

The originally exquisite black robe on her body was also torn to pieces by Ye Yu's sword.

Feeling how embarrassed he was, Mo Ya became furious and launched his strongest attack.

In an instant, a huge crow totem condensed from Mo Crow's back and rushed towards Huadong's body.

Hua Dong did not hesitate and once again thrust out the sword in his hand.

With just one encounter, the powerful sword energy burst out and split the huge crow totem in front of him into pieces.

The subsequent wave of sword energy sent Mo Crow flying backwards, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out on the spot.

A sneer appeared on Hua Dong's face, and he once again shot out a talisman to capture the opponent alive.

However, the ink crow suddenly turned into a black light and disappeared from the place, leaving only a black feather.

"Haha, I thought you would be able to withstand the fight better than I thought, but I didn't expect that you only lasted a dozen rounds and ran away.

It’s really not interesting. But it’s okay, I can spare your life and give Ji Wuye a good slap in the face.”

Huadong clapped his hands and turned around.

Then he heard a violent explosion suddenly coming from the direction where Wei Zhuang was sneaking behind him.

The entire room was just a stone's throw away from collapse.

"Oh my god, what kind of trouble did that guy get into?"

Just when he had this idea, Wei Zhuang quickly flew out from the end of the road like a ray of light.

Behind him was an old man wearing a broken cloak.

"I knew you, the descendant of Guigu, would never let me down."

Wei Zhuang didn't say much and quickly followed Hua Dong back to Zilanxuan.

Unexpectedly, I just opened the door of Zi Nu's room, and I saw such a posture like a water lotus.

I just walked out of the shower room. Not to mention how attractive the purple girl is in this state.

Just when Hua Dong swallowed and wanted to say something, the direction of the window quickly responded.

That black light and shadow appeared again.

Hua Dong instinctively realized that this guy was the culprit who killed the maid before.

"The big fish I was waiting for finally took the bait!".

Hearing what Zi Nu said, Hua Dong next to him took action without hesitation.

At this moment, he showed his unparalleled explosive power.

From a distance of more than ten meters, the black feather picked up at the scene was thrown out.
To be continued...
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