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Chapter 461 Breaking the Encirclement

Chapter 461 Break the encirclement

"Hahaha!" A big man held a spear in his hand, and his shoulder was pierced on the tip of the spear. A heavy axe in the slanting thorn had already brought a bronze cold light, and it slashed heavily at Wuqi's neck. The big man held the spear shouted: "Brothers, use force, this kid has also practiced physical cultivation techniques. This body is not very strong!"

There was no need for this big man's reminder, the other seventy-two players of the other little Luotian made a friction sound when they pierced Wuqi's shoulder from the tip of the spear. It was already judged that Wuqi's body was at least a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary monks. The strong man holding a big axe gritted his teeth, his eyes bulged, and he slashed down with all his strength. He laughed sternly: "No matter how strong it is, it cannot withstand my giant axe for opening the mountain!"

The severe pain made Wuqi twitch all over, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet. A nearly crazy roar came from Wuqi's mouth. Looking at the heavy axe that was about to slash his neck, Wuqi shouted sternly: "It hurts, fuck it!"

As soon as his body twisted, Wuqi's body suddenly turned into a black mist and spread everywhere. The fog escape technique in the various secret techniques of the Tianai Fantasy Demon Escape in the Purgatory Demon Sutra was used, and Wuqi's body turned into a hazy mist. The strong wind blew by, and the black mist was rolled out inside and then the mist suddenly condensed inward, and Wuqi's body reappeared.

The magical martial arts are cruel, cruel, strange and unpredictable, with all kinds of strange effects that outsiders seem incredible. Wuqi turned into a mist and escaped. After his body condensed and formed again, the wound on his right shoulder had recovered as before. Except for his pale complexion, Wuqi looked like nothing happened.

Only Wuqi himself knew that he turned into fog and escaped, then condensed his body again, recast his body with the secret magic technique, and recovered the wound. It seemed easy, but in fact, in this short moment, his essence and blood in his body had been consumed by 30%. In front of him, waves of blackening, and Wuqi, who felt his whole body was deficient in strength, had a thought, and the Black Dragon Spirit Ring spit out three blood crystals and a large amount of Drunken Dragon fragrance powder.

The blood crystal was pressed against the skin, and Wuqi continued to absorb the huge amount of essence, blood and vitality from the blood crystal. At the same time, a strong magic flame appeared in his body, and the black magic flame emitted a cold air. The pungent and strange smell made the Little Luo Tian Zhan Jiang frown. A bald man in golden armor sneered: "What kind of magical skills does this kid practice? He smelled rotten flesh all over his body. Why was it like he was at a chasing grave?"

Wuqi's whole body was covered with demonic flames, and the black demonic energy rolled around him. There was only a pair of blood-colored eyes shining brightly. Through the black flames and mist, only his blood-colored eyes could make people see clearly. The Purgatory Demon Sutra was activated with all its strength, and Wuqi's voice became sharp and unpleasant as frosted paper due to the influence of the magic skills: "The graveyard? Today, it is indeed going to become a graveyard!"

After a few strange laughs, Wuqi suddenly pointed at the young man in the golden robe and shouted sternly: "Dao Master will not kill the nameless person, please report it!"

The young man in golden robe looked at Wuqi in shock. After a while, he smiled and said, "Don't kill the nameless person? Do you think you can still kill this marquis?" After pondering for a while, the young man in golden robe said reservedly: "Okay, let you die clearly. This marquis is the Mu Feng Jiufu of the State of Guanzhou. The current emperor of the Human Emperor is the 'Marquis of Wuwu'."

Hearing the young man in golden robe reported his home, Xiao Luotian general stopped his hand together. They surrounded Wuqi, lowered his hands respectfully, and listened to Feng Jiuma's words. Feng Jiuma raised his chest and said calmly: "The father of this marquis is Feng Lingling, the governor of Zhongzhou in Dayu. He is in charge of all affairs of the 900 states in Zhongzhou, and has the power to kill billions of creatures in the 900 states!"

Wuqi's eyes turned cold. The official system of the Dayu Dynasty was mentioned in Yu Hefu's confession. Of course, this playboy who had never been to Pangu Continent knew very much, but it was enough for Wuqi to understand some of the secrets.

The Dayu Dynasty divided the states in the world into nine ranks. The area of ​​each state is average, but according to the objective conditions such as product type, population quantity, tax income, etc., from the ninth rank to the first rank Shangzhou, the state governor also turned into the ninth rank. The first rank governor of the state governor of the four parties had the power to promote officials, demote or even confiscate and destroy the family and destroy the family.

Pangzhou is only a seventh-rank state, while Zhongzhou is the only one-rank state in the nearby nine hundred states. Zhongzhou’s majesty Feng Lingling is actually the princes and kings in a huge area composed of these nine hundred states!

Feng Jiuma saw Wuqi gasping for air conditioning, and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you scared? Regret? You know you shouldn't interfere in this matter? Hey, it's finally caused a strong wind and was about to present it to your father as a birthday gift, but you actually let it go! Taoist, you deserve to die, you should be torn to pieces."

After giving out a finger and gently cutting his neck, Feng Jiufu said coldly: "When I kill you, I will detain your soul and give it to the high priests of Sitian Palace to carefully question. I want to find out where your master is, then..." After dragging my voice and smiled strangely, Feng Jiufu said in a low voice: "Then, all the men of your master will be tortured and die. All the women, after I enjoy it, hehe, the most tragic fate in the world is waiting for them!"

Feng Jiufu was about to proudly say what cruel means he was going to abuse Wuqi's sect's sect. Fifty-nine Luotian generals suddenly fell to the ground one by one, their faces slightly red, like drunken people. Feng Jiufu was stunned. He looked at his confidant generals blankly and shouted, "What's wrong? What are you doing? Ah? What are you doing?"

The black dragon under Feng Jiu's squat grinned, his huge nostrils closed without notice, firmly blocking the passage of breathing. The black dragon narrowed his eyes, and a faint smile echoed at the corner of his mouth - Zuilongxiang, it must be this vicious thing! The members of the dragon clan hate Zuilongxiang, so they know all the characteristics of Zuilongxiang. Look at these fainted people, it must be Zuilongxiang.

Of course, facing a monk who has practiced the orthodox dragon transformation technique and is also drunk with the fragrance of dragons, Black Dragon is too lazy to speak up and mention Feng Jiufu. He sticks out his tongue and licks the corner of his mouth. Black Dragon squints his eyes and wins at Wuqi - I'm just working to earn a salary, and I'll kill people later, don't come to me!

Wuqi understood the meaning of the black dragon's eyebrow tips. He almost fell here. Does it make money by working? Is this what it means?

After sighing a few times, Wuqi absorbed the huge essence and blood energy in the three blood crystals on his chest, completely replenishing the essence and blood energy consumed by the fog escape technique just now. The Yan Que Sword swept out with a sharp clear sound, and a huge red bird flashed through the air. The fairy sword swept past the neck of the warrior Luo Tian and cut off their heads.

These Luotian generals had strong bodies and extremely sufficient blood. Their heads were broken, and the strong heart pumped blood. The blood was sprayed out from their necks like the blood sprayed from a high-pressure faucet, spraying out dozens of feet away. The blood was extremely abundant, and the blood flowed out was like a small river. The blood volume in their bodies was at least ten times that of ordinary people.

Blood spilled all over the ground. Wuqi laughed strangely for a few times, and suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and rushed into the distance. Just now, he burned the drunken dragon fragrance powder with his magic flames. Hundreds of pounds of drunken dragon fragrance were burned out in just a few breaths. The fragrance was covered in the north with the stinky smell of rotten corpse unique to the purgatory demon. The Little Luotian generals unknowingly inhaled a large amount of drunken dragon fragrance, so they all fell to the ground.

The Drunken Dragon Fragrance directly affects the soul and soul of the cultivator, so the soul of the cultivator is too strong, and the Drunken Dragon Fragrance has no effect. Therefore, the Drunken Dragon Fragrance prepared by Wuqi now is the strongest, which can completely anesthetize the thirty-sixth celestial immortals. For immortals above the thirty-fifth celestial immortals, they can only numb their immortal souls and weaken their strength.

However, Xiao Luotian's general, their bodies are surprisingly powerful, but their souls are no different from ordinary people. A little drunken dragon fragrance is enough to knock down any powerful human warrior, let alone Wuqi is afraid that they will not fall, burning hundreds of kilograms of drunken dragon fragrance at once?

He laughed wildly at the sky, and Wuqi suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards He'ancheng.

Feng Jiuma danced with anger. He pointed at the stunned old man sitting cross-legged under the bone talisman and cursed: "You bunch of trash, are you all fools? Are you fools? You are the oldest priests in the Sitian Palace in the Jizhou Province. You are intimate with ghosts and gods. You claim that there is nothing in the world that you don't know. Where are your ghosts and gods magic? What about your infinite magic power? Why can't you even protect the beloved generals of this marquis?"

Many priests were speechless.

Wuqi used the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner to kill thirteen generals including Storm. When the other generals rushed out, these priests instinctively blessed them with spells to prevent soul attacks. But they did not expect that Wuqi could use the mysterious incense to defeat the enemy! They did not bless these generals to isolate poisonous miasma and poisonous gas. As a result, Wuqi Zuilongxiang made a meritorious service, and the fifty-nine powerful generals went bankrupt instantly. Feng Jiuma was so angry that she was about to vomit blood!

While the priests were stunned, they raised their right hands at the same time, formed fingerprints, and pointed their fingers at the giant bone talisman above their heads, and dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky. Thunder rolled in the dark clouds, and the lightning reflected the dark clouds.

Suddenly, thousands of electric lights slashed from the sky, almost at the same time, and were draped on Wuqi's body.

The green cicada wings turned into large pieces of green clouds with the harsh cicada chirping, firmly protecting Wuqi. The power of the electric light was unexpectedly powerful. The green cicada wings made a sharp cry, and suddenly exploded into countless green lights. The electric light scattered heavily on Wuqi's body, shattering the black demonic energy he protected inch by inch, and the electric light slashed directly on Wuqi's body.

With a "click", half of Wuqi's body was slammed and smoked. The electric current rushed into his body and raging inside him.

Wuqi screamed in pain. He let out a long roar and rushed straight towards the three bone talismans blocking the road ahead and the three priests of the Sitian Hall of the Kilnzhou.

The three old priests raised their hands to form seals at the same time, and the cold light flashed in their eyes. They shouted at Wuqi: "This road is not open, go back!"

A huge pressure came to my face, like an iron wall slapped on my head.

Wuqi was shocked. Dozens of old priests behind him gathered here with giant bone talismans. They formed a complex and mysterious formation faintly in the air, and were about to urge the spell to continue attacking Wuqi. If Wuqi was slightly blocked by these three old priests, he was afraid he would really die here.

Open his mouth and five acquired five elements spirit beads shot out at the same time. Wuqi didn't care about the possible damage to the origin of these five spirit beads, and directly detonated all the spiritual energy in the spirit beads. The huge power of the Five Elements Spirit Beads accumulated countless Yuanhui exploded in an instant. Five-colored strong light flashed, and a cloud of mushrooms rose from the ground. The three old priests who blocked the road and their bone talismans evaporated in the strong light at the same time.

The five spirit pearls flew back into Wuqi's body with dim light, and could no longer move.

A huge amount of blood suddenly appeared on Wuqi. He used the secret method of stealing the blood escape from the sutra, combined with the blood escape technique of the Purgatory Demon Sutra, and suddenly turned into a blood light and escaped quickly. But before he turned into a blood light, a huge skeleton phantom hit him heavily.
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