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Otherworldly Merchant - Chapter 1118

Published at 5th of January 2023 12:38:48 PM


Chapter 1118

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After long Qingqiu finished, his eyes were shining, and fan Tianyin hit Zhang Yaowu's head again! Zhang Yaowu is half dead to resist the first attack. I can't imagine how he will resist the second attack?

I offer an invisible needle and prepare to attack it. It's unnecessary to be polite with Longquan villa.

T-shirt man quickly grabbed my hand, shook his head at me and said, "never!"

"If it goes on like this, the patriarch of Zhangjia will die!" I cried excitedly.

"Up to now, longqingqiu has only exerted 50% of its power. Instead of hurting him, the little invisible needle will provoke him, so that the four elephant mountains will be bloody. " T-shirt man admonishes.

"So let's watch the death of the patriarch of Zhangjia?" I asked.

T-shirt man bit his lips, I know he was reluctant to admit that in the face of long Qingqiu, we can do nothing but stand by.

The crack of the golden light shield is getting bigger and bigger. Zhang Yaowu desperately holds the apricot yellow flag. I hear his joints clicking. The powerful power of the Fantian seal makes his body unbearable.

At this time, Zhang Yaowu suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face was paler than before, and he could no longer use the power of forbidden incantation. He quickly took off his coat and showed his back.

There was a tattoo of an ancient general on his back. The general had a sword on his waist and a talisman in his hand. There was a strong tragic color between his eyebrows.

"That's his guardian - Wen Tianxiang!" T-shirt man told me.

Wen Tianxiang was a great hero in the Southern Song Dynasty. He once led the king Qin army and fought with the yuan army countless times. Even if he was captured at last, he refused to surrender. After writing "Zhengqi song" and "crossing dingyang", he died generously.

Among them: who hasn't died since ancient times? It has been handed down for a long time.

Zhang Yaowu summoned Wen Tianxiang's spirit without any shade. A green air surrounded him, and the cracked Golden Shield glowed again. The flying fan Tianyin was finally fixed in the air.

But this situation only lasted for a second, and fantianyin began to fall again, even the apricot yellow flag was about to break.

Wen Tianxiang's seven orifices began to bleed. He suddenly got into Zhang Yaowu's body, and then Zhang Yaowu's mouth uttered another voice: "I would rather die than surrender!"

With a whoosh, fantianyin was shot, and Wen Tianxiang's spirit was also scared. I was stunned at this scene.

Zhang Yaowu is holding on to the ground with one hand. It seems that his physical strength has been exhausted to the limit. The tattoo on his back is bleeding constantly. It is estimated that he can no longer summon Wen Tianxiang after such a heavy injury.

"Good!" Long Qingqiu slapped his face expressionless: "in the past 20 years, you are the only one who can resist the attack of Tianyin! But after tonight, there is no one in the world to stop it. "

At the same time, fantianyin is so fast that the dark clouds around it rotate like whirlpools. The trees around were clattering, several small trees were uprooted, and the strong wind made people stand unsteadily.

My heart suddenly rose a strong fear, I know that the third time fantianyin falls, it will bring the power of destroying heaven and earth!

The red helmsman shouted angrily, "long Qingqiu, how can you stop?"

"I want you to die!" Long Qingqiu said lightly.

"Dream your spring and autumn dream..."

The red helmsman said a sharp drink, and the remaining three helmsman rushed to attack longqingqiu together. Long Qingqiu was too lazy to move even in the face of the siege of the four masters. He only used a few moves to attack all the three helmsman, then grabbed the red helmsman and raised him high.

"Dragon villa leader!" Zhang Yaowu suddenly said, "how about making a bet?"

"Well, you say." Long Qingqiu squinted.

"If I can resist the third attack of Tianyin, please let my people go." Said Zhang Yaowu.

"That's not enough. If you kneel down and beg me, I agree!" Long Qingqiu said contemptuously.

The leader of the red helmsman spits out his blood vaguely: "patriarch No I can't promise. People in Zhangjia have to die standing, not kneeling. "

Zhang Yaowu bit his lips angrily: "OK, I promise!"

Long Qingqiu laughs and throws the red helmsman out like garbage: "let me see your skill!"

I tightly clenched my fist. The strength of longqingqiu is immeasurable. I'm afraid it has reached the level of supreme deity. Even compared with the three big men in Fengdu ghost city, such as the devil Zun and the demon emperor, I can't let it go. I even wonder, is it really a person standing in front of me?

Zhang Yaowu suddenly took out three nails, two into his shoulder, one into his eyebrow, which made me very impatient. Then his pupils suddenly turned black, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Chief, no!" Red helmsman knelt on the ground and cried.

Zhang Yaowu did this to extinguish the Yang fire on his body. Does he want to use the power of Yin spirit?

Long Qingqiu smiled with both hands on his back and said, "ha ha, in order to protect his life, do you even use this kind of means of three abuses?""Well, we, Zhangjia, in the north of the river, would rather sacrifice our own blessings and fall into 18 layers of hell after death, but also to prevent you, the villains, from doing harm to the world!" After Zhang Yaowu finished, suddenly there was a strong overcast wind around. There were some wailing spirits in the overcast wind.

All of these spirits were absorbed into Zhang Yaowu's body, and there were blue tendons on his forehead.

It's normal for Yin merchants to travel all over the country and come into contact with some strange skills. At this moment, Zhang Yaowu has no base card, only with the help of the endless Yin Qi of the four elephant mountain, but this is undoubtedly the same end.

"You are still an ant in my eyes." Long Qingqiu laughs wildly and points to the sky with his right hand: "fan Tianyin, descend!"

All the people at the scene looked up at the sky, and saw fantianyin falling from the dark cloud, emitting a dark light, just like a fallen dark meteorite from the sky.

Zhang Yaowu stood up, holding the apricot yellow flag in his hand, and the shield that absorbed the Yin was no longer golden, but dark.

When the two forces collide, all the shakers are unstable.

Zhang Yaowu's foot of the ground inch by inch burst, and his mouth spit out blood, which is such a terrible force!

Fan Tianyin slowly smashed down. Even standing beside us, we felt an invisible force sinking overhead. Zhang Yaowu's body was shaking, as if holding a Mount Tai.

All of a sudden he knelt down on one leg, looking more painful.

If long Qingqiu has just preserved his strength, now he is exerting ten percent of the power of fantianyin. Suddenly, with a click, the apricot yellow flag, the most powerful magic weapon of Zhangjia, finally breaks, and the protective cover disappears.

Zhang Yaowu's expression, like all of us, was shocked to the extreme.

"Patriarch!"

The helmsman in red rushed to him, pushed Zhang Yaowu away, and fantianyin fell on him with a loud bang, smashing him into meat sauce.

Centered on his wreckage, several exaggerated cracks extend to our feet.

Zhang Yaowu sat on the ground and watched incredibly the red helmsman who died for himself. Long Qingqiu moved his fingers, and the bloody fan Tianyin flew back to his palm. He sneered: "sorry, you didn't block the third time. Now I should keep my promise and kill all of you!"




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