Among the many evil sorcerers, the only one who did not retreat was Taigong Huangtou.

When things got to this point, Hua Mi's side was in an irreversible situation. He didn't even have any hint of depression on his face. He wiped the small ax in his hand in a leisurely manner and said: "I say you are similar to Dong Yuan, but they are really similar. Ah, no, that old Niubi Dongyuan, at your age, should be worse than you."

Guan Luoyang flexed and stretched his right hand, and the muscles in his palm tensed, popping out the sword tip embedded in his palm, forcing out a lot of blood.

After completing the third practice, his ability to form blood and resist poison has become extraordinary. He can even control the speed of blood flow by himself. Even if there are toxins that would seal the throat of ordinary people when they see blood enter the body, as long as he drains some blood, he will be able to do it without any problem. hinder.

However, this woman's skill in the head-lowering technique was astonishing, and she didn't know if there was any special poison on the sword. The situation was so critical just now that she didn't have time to think about it. Now, Guan Luoyang didn't want the tip of the sword to remain in his body.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the blood was bright red. He turned his palms again to make sure that there was nothing strange about his arm, and then he said: "What about you? You are already this age. What are you doing with them? ?”

"I'm in good spirits!"

A smile appeared on Grandpa Huangtou's face, "Do you know that I have been hating you Wudang Taoist priests for how long?"

"It has been decades since Dongyuan. When I was young, I don't know how many times I wanted to suppress the Zhenwu Temple and expel it, but I was worried that there was no chance of winning and whether it would implicate my own sect. Middle man."

"But in the past two years, I have been feeling my age little by little, and I feel like I am almost dying of old age, so I suddenly figured out, why should I care about those things? If I want to kill you, I should try my best to do it!"

Taoist Master Jiuying slowly walked to the door of the shabby house and said after hearing the voice: "Your lineage has always had a good reputation. When my uncle visited that year, he never dealt a heavy blow to anyone and left no injuries. Why do you remember that?" How long has this been going on?”

"Oh, the resentment of the old man is day after day, year after year. Maybe it was just a small seedling at first, but I don't know when it grew into a towering tree that blocks the sun."

Grand Duke Huangtou suddenly turned around and swung his ax three times.

The evil magicians behind him were all on guard against Guan Luoyang. They never expected that Grand Duke Huangtou would suddenly rebel at this moment.

The air vibrated and roared, and three invisible forces suppressed more than a dozen evil sorcerers nearby. Their mouths, noses, and orifices were blocked, and their eyes widened.

They saw layers of colorful paper clothes on Grandpa Huangtou's body, exploding with bangs, flying and sticking to their bodies.

At this time, everyone saw that on the inside of the colored paper worn by Grand Duke Huangtou all year round were one after another half-foot-square portraits of majestic figures.

All the colored paper statues flew out, leaving only a thin inner lining that was white and yellow, but there was a layer of greasy color floating from his feet, winding up, covering his whole body in an instant.

Among Luban's spells, some are good and some are evil. Some are truly handed down from Lu Ban, and some are made by descendants under his name. Among all the spells in the "Book of Lu Ban", the most evil one is called "human pile". ”.

Building bridges over water, building houses in dangerous places, and building pavilions on mountain tops. If large-scale construction is carried out in places with different feng shui, it is easy to stir up the earth's atmosphere, causing water spirits and mountain monsters to cause trouble, and ghost spirits to disturb the craftsmen. Craftsmen will encounter all kinds of strange things, such as Turbulent currents make floating corpses motionless, and there are blood and tears on the cracks in the wall late at night, etc.

At this time, those in charge who are ruthless will ask magicians to hold rituals, use living people as sacrifices, make bridge stakes, or nail them into the foundation of the house to eliminate those strange things. All this is a great evil.

Small evils, using big grievances to suppress small grievances are really the evil ways among evil ways.

In the Huangtou Taigong's lineage, this method was originally regarded as a taboo, but after many years of speculation, he had already mastered this technique and mastered it thoroughly. As soon as he used the forbidden technique today, he directly and unexpectedly released more than a dozen spiritual energy.

The skilled sorcerers all made living stakes.

The powerful resentment formed this layer of greasy colored light, which poured towards Grand Duke Huangtou in a steady stream, while the colorful paper on the bodies of the dozens of living piles made a fierce sound.

The ax in the hand of Grand Duke Huangtou made a roaring sound, and struck the air one after another. The seemingly invisible power of resentment crossed the arc and swam away. The end point of the arc trajectory was all standing in the ancestral hall.

Guan Luoyang ahead.

After searching Wudang for several times, I may not be able to find another genius like this.

Even if you kill him, let him go to Dongyuan Huiqingchangzhi!

"I will know that everything will be in vain after I die. After I die, I will not mention anything. But before I die, I insist on asking you, the Zhenwu Temple, to know what pain is?"

Guan Luoyang's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he said sternly: "Are you worthy of reciting Lu You's poems?!"

He moved forward, swinging his arms like a whip, and within five feet of the surrounding area, he meandered back and forth, jostling southeast to northwest. His feet seemed to be moving forward, backward and turning in an irregular manner, but in fact, there was order in the chaos, making the jagged and scattered things in the air,

All the invisible forces that bombarded him were scattered.

Taigong Huangtou had already changed his moves and struck the ground with his axe. The greasy colored luster seemed to follow his bending and chopping action, swaying to his arm and the axe, and then pouring into it.

The ground exploded one after another with bang bang bang.

The roads in this small town were originally formed by many gravels compacted on the soil.

At this time, the soil was flying and gravel was shooting out from below, turning the area between Huangtou Taigong and Guan Luoyang into a scene like many landmines exploding randomly.

Taigong Huangtou used this method to hinder and limit Guan Luoyang's attack, so that he could have time to prepare for a more sinister offensive.

Guan Luoyang heard the sound of repeated explosions in his ears, but he still took a step forward, rising up in the air and stepping on the head of a nine-foot giant.

The debris was flying and filling the surroundings, which was indeed very dangerous, but Guan Luoyang used these nine-foot giants as pedals to go up and down, directly avoiding most of the risks. Even if there were some debris that could hit him, he could not get through.

skin.

Qiu Shi's right arm was seriously injured before and he was resting next to the ancestral hall. Now he was looking at the battle situation. He touched it from his waist, grabbed the end of the scabbard with his left hand, and flicked it with all his strength.

Cheng Zhou's ancient sword came out of its sheath, with the handle in front, and flew through the air.

Guan Luoyang glanced out of the corner of his eye, reached out with his right hand, caught the handle of the knife, and struck it down from the sky.

Colorful lights were wandering on the ground, and thick and persistent smoke and dust rippled up in waves, obscuring everyone's sight.

Only the figures of those nine-foot giants could still be vaguely seen in the smoke and dust.

Hua Mi is good at the head-lowering technique and poisonous poison. This method was actually restrained by Guan Luoyang after completing the third practice. In addition, she wanted to kill the King of Yue first, so she lost the opportunity.

In contrast, Taigong Huangtou's methods are so diverse that it is difficult to guess them all. Sometimes some seemingly inconspicuous spells may actually have an outstanding effect when facing boxing masters.

Qiu Shi and the others couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But before they could worry about it for a while, they saw a whole row of figures among the nine-foot giants, smashing them down one after another.

In the smoke, a figure rushed out along the path where the giant had knocked down.

The knife in Guan Luoyang's hand penetrated the bald grandfather's chest, flew past him, and was nailed to a pillar in front of the ancestral hall.

"cough--"

The Huangtou Grand Duke trembled and stared at Guan Luoyang with strange eyes. His head gradually dropped and the ax fell to the ground.

Everyone felt relieved, but after waiting for a long time, Guan Luoyang still stood there holding the knife, motionless.

Qiu Shi noticed something was wrong and asked Taoist Master Zhiyuan and others to come and have a look.

Taoist priest Zhiyuan looked over from the side and saw that his face was covered with bronze lines. His expression seemed calm, but his eyes were moving around and his ears were moving slightly, alert and confused.

"He seems to be under an illusion..."

Taoist priest Zhiyuan took out a small bottle, pulled out the cork, and shook it in front of Guan Luoyang's nose. There was a faint smoke coming out, but there was no sign of being inhaled.

"Closed your breath?" Taoist Master Zhiyuan said helplessly to the mages around the ancestral hall, "Come and take a look, see if there is a way to help him resolve the illusion."

Master Gaodian, Mrs. Aze and others used their own methods to sweep through his body with magic powers, dispelling the illusions in him layer by layer.

After several people took turns taking action, they couldn't help but feel surprised in their hearts. Only then did they realize how thrilling it was for Guan Luoyang to kill Taigong Huangtou in a short period of time.

The illusions in his body are actually just some small spells, which can be cast instantly. But based on living human stakes, when combined with each other, it can make people feel like they are in multiple nightmares and cannot wake up.

The five senses may be imbalanced, the balance may be lost, and situations such as wanting to move a finger but moving a toe may occur.

No wonder Aangtou Taigong's eyes were so strange when he died. He must have had no idea how to feel at that time, facing someone who could stab him to death in such a situation.

After a while, all the illusions on Guan Luoyang were finally resolved.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the people around him intently. After a while, he closed his eyes.

Qiushi said: "You were in an illusion just now, but what you see now is real."

Guan Luoyang stretched out his left hand and placed it on Qiu Shi.

Qiu Shi felt as if he had experienced an electric shock. His hair stood on end and his hair seemed to be a little fluffy. However, after being seriously injured, his painful right arm seemed to be relieved a little, and the bones in his body also felt warm.

It suddenly dawned on him that this was the silent dragon's roar after the achievement of mercury, blood and silver marrow. It could be used to hurt people, or it could also be used to nourish people.

"It's indeed a real bone... cough, it's a real person."

Guan Luoyang opened his eyes, released his fingers from the handle of the knife, took two steps back, breathed a sigh of relief, and the bronze patterns on his face gradually faded away.

After a while, reinforcements arrived in the town.

The King of Yue consulted the opinions of eminent monks and mages and learned that he could not use those nine-foot giants for his own use, so he gave an order to move the stiff nine-foot giants to an open space outside the town.

The sound of divine fire, flying crows, explosives and thunder cans, and artillery continued for half an hour.

Master Forbidden Light's poisonous fire was used as a trigger, and the corpses of Taigong Huangtou and others were also thrown into the fire and burned until sunset.

The soldiers cleaned the battlefield, buried the bodies of their comrades, and stayed here all night to treat their injuries.

But when night fell, the King of Yue went to Guan Luoyang and asked him to take the token and go with a team of elite soldiers to the Supervisor's Mansion to capture Ma Qiang.

Ma Qiang is a smart person. If he arrives late and lets him know that something is not going well, it is hard to predict what else he will do.

There weren't any big twists and turns this time around.

Those people in Ma Qiang's house couldn't stop Guan Luoyang at all. After a commotion with torches waving around in the house, Ma Qiang was about to escape from the secret passage, but Guan Luoyang kicked his knee off and passed out from the pain.

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Guan Luoyang, who had not rested for several days, sat in the hall of the Supervisory Army Mansion and slept all night.

The next day, amid the sound of a large group of troops approaching, he slowly opened his eyes, stretched his muscles, and went to fetch water and wash his face with the soldiers.

Surrounded by soldiers and horses, the King of Yue came to the supervisor's house and poured a bucket of cold water on Ma Qiang, who was tied to a pillar.

Wow!

Ma Qiang shuddered and quickly woke up. He turned his eyes and fixed his eyes on the King of Yue. He said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, you are so blessed. There are so many people and a monster raised by nature. They can't kill you."
To be continued...