Chapter 120: Houyi Clan
Pan Gu, who was reprimanded and humiliated by Xing Tian'e, vomited blood and fainted on the spot, and now he was riding on an extremely fast wind and thunder beast with a high spirit but a frightened expression, surrounded by thousands of dead soldiers, and fled towards the east in a hurry. \\。 QΒ⑤。 cOm four great witches who could control the wind were suspended around their team, and the violent wind released from them enveloped the entire team, increasing the team's speed to more than ten times the original speed, and in an instant, dozens of miles passed, and the entire team turned into a light cyan atmosphere, and galloped towards the eastern frontier.
"What did he do when he went to Eastern Xinjiang? Did he think that with the army of less than one million left in Eastern Xinjiang, he could raise an army to rebel?" Xia Jie stood on Xuanwu's back, leading more than 100 strong barbarian warriors such as Jin Gang and Chi Starling, standing quietly on the top of a mountain, looking at Pangu's team. "Even the Yushi army and the Fengbo army, which are less than a million yuan, are not completely controlled by him? As soon as the king of the Great Xia Royal Court orders him, this army will immediately tie him up and send him back to Anyi, does he think that those soldiers who have sworn allegiance to the Great Xia Royal Court will not be able to die for him as a defeated prince?
Xia Jie lowered his head here and pondered, but Chi Starling waved the light long knife in his hand eagerly, and said loudly: "Brother Xia Jie, what are you waiting for? "Chi Starling was born in a family of Anyi, so he naturally understands that the first task of the new king after he ascends the throne is to eradicate the brothers who are a threat to him.
Shaking his head, Xia Jie's right hand rested on the bracelet in his left hand, pulled out the sun-shooting bow, and slowly put on a cold iron heavy arrow five feet long with a thumb thickness. He said lightly: "Arrest him and go back to Anyi? The king's meaning is that we want to kill him directly, and then blame the Dongyi people. Hey, Dongyi people? Damn, could it be that Pan Gu went to Dongjiang to defect to the Dongyi people? If this is the case, I will kill him today, but I will not have any guilt at all. Xia Jie's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly shot an arrow towards Pan Gu's mount.
The secret technique of the Dongyi Zhen clan 'Sun Shooting Technique' is the 'Nine Yao Arrow'. I saw that the cold iron heavy arrow shot by Xia Jie emitted a dazzling fiery red light, as if a red sun was falling from the sky, following a mysterious arc-shaped trajectory, with a meteorite rushing into the atmosphere to make a huge sound, 'boom' continued to shoot towards the wind and thunder beast sitting down.
Pan Gu and the others saw a bright red light, as if they had been burned by fire, a terrible heat penetrated through the internal organs, and a large amount of sweat immediately appeared on their bodies, and the sweat was also evaporated in an instant! Pan Gu, who was almost a soldier of all plants and trees, screamed 'Ahh They were advancing too fast, and the ash shot forward with a high-temperature flame, as if a cannonball had smashed heavily on the ground in front of them, blasting the desolate earth and stone ground into a hole.
Pan Gu suffered a big loss, the mount he sat on suddenly evaporated, and his body swooped forward with his teeth and claws in accordance with his inertia, acting like a king who had been fished out of the water. The ground in front of him rushed to the surface, Pan Gu exclaimed a few times, and he had already fallen heavily to the ground, and slipped out with a 'swoop'. On the rugged and uneven wilderness ground, a long trail with a little blood immediately dragged out, and dozens of horses' hooves stomped over Pan Gu's body, and Pan Gu screamed and scolded angrily.
Thousands of dead soldiers knew that they had been plotted, and shouted angrily, they grabbed the reins, and wanted to stop their mounts, but they were too fast, and when they strangled their mounts, the team had already rushed out more than ten miles away, leaving a lonely pan lying on the wilderness behind them with gritted teeth and scolding at their henchmen. Then, Pan Gu suddenly restrained his scolding, because an extremely sharp short sword had been firmly pressed on his neck.
Pan Gu, who was trembling and frightened, looked at Xia Jie blankly, and suddenly howled: "General Xia Jie, I have no grievances with you! Look at it, everything I have done is aimed at Lao Jiu, and I have never provoked your Xingtian family and your General Xia Jie! You, you, you let me go once today, and I will definitely have a retribution in the future." In order to enhance the persuasiveness of his promise, Pan Gu trembled and took out a soft and thin sheepskin from his sleeve, and raised it with a smile: "Look, this is a huge treasure that I have privately withheld for my father for nearly a hundred years, and I will dedicate it all to General Xia Jie, can General Xia Jie let me go?"
Xia Jie shrugged his shoulders, jumped off Xuanwu's back, and casually threw Bai on Pan Gu's body, Bai Tong's 'squeak' laughed a few times, and ten sharp claws had already buckled Pan Gu's head, and he could pull his head off his neck at any time. Xia Jie himself snatched the map in Pan Gu's hand, looked at Pan Gu with a smile and said: "Thank you eldest prince, thank you eldest prince! It just so happened that the king promised me that Xia Jie could become a family of his own, and I was worried that it would cost too much to set up a new Wu family, but my Xia Jie was so poor that he panicked." Isn't there money to come to the door?"
Seeing Xia Jie accept his sheepskin, Pan Gu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he smiled and said: "This is very good, congratulations to General Xia Jie on becoming the head of the family in the future! According to the rules set by my ancestors in Great Xia, if you are not a person who has made great contributions to Great Xia, you will not be able to re-establish a Wu family." Congratulations to General Xia Jie, a Wu family, at least there are dozens of fiefs under his name!"
Shaking his head, Xia Jie carefully put the sheepskin treasure map into the bracelet, and suddenly a gentle smile appeared on his face: "It's not good, it's really bad! The king promised me to be a family of my own, and the condition was that I killed the eldest prince! If there was no head of the eldest prince to take it to pay, how could the king give me such a promise?"
Pan Gu's complexion changed, and his body, which had been calmed down, began to tremble like a wave again. He was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he heard the sound of hooves and thunder, and the more than 4,000 dead soldiers under him had already rushed back, holding various weapons, and surrounded Xia Jie, the Xuanwu Divine Turtle, Bai, and the red starlings who were forcing Pan Gu with short swords. Pan Gu's face immediately showed a bright smile, and he said triumphantly: "Xia Jie, do you still dare to kill me?" Look, my people have arrived, you kill me, don't even want to live!"
Shrugging his shoulders and looking indifferent, Xia Jie patted Xuanwu, who had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Oh, okay, then let's try it, and see if your life is valuable, or my rotten life is worth it?" Maybe your life is better than mine, but the starling hasn't had time to slit your neck, we've been beaten into pate, and you'll win. ”
Pan Gu's face was dripping with sweat, and he was trembling, not daring to play this game with Xia Jie. Xia Jie looked at the suddenly soaked pan gu with interest, and finally couldn't hold back 'haha' and laughed: "Interesting, the eldest prince's courage is really outstanding, since you don't play this game with me, it's better to do this, I'll ask, the eldest prince answers, if all the answers are in line with my heart, I, Xia Jie, may give the eldest prince a chance today, how about it?"
His eyes rolled a few times, he clicked his mouth, and said reluctantly, "Okay, what do you want to ask?"
Among the thousands of dead soldiers surrounding Xia Jie and the others next to him, a sorcerer in a black witch robe suddenly jumped out, and a bone awl made of human hand bones pointed at Xia Jie, and shouted angrily: "Stop! Turn your soul!" After three terrible curses, the bone awl suddenly turned into a puff of powder and scattered.
Xia Jie only felt that an extremely cold and evil power enveloped his whole body, and he was about to drain his soul alive. At that moment, Xia Jie's 'haha' laughed wildly, his hand led the dragon and tiger demon seal, his mouth recited the Taiqing Halal words, the purple light flashed in his eyes, and the harmless demon subjugation mantra passed down by the people of Tongtian Dao had completely dissolved the huge evil energy. At the same time, Xia Jie's mouth opened, and a yellow light shot out, and his strange mace, which had been refined into a magic weapon of the Dao Gate, rushed out with a roar, smashing the black-robed witch into a paralyzed pulp, and the minced meat flew out more than a dozen feet away.
"Damn, other people's qi refiners play flying swords, what is this, Lao Tzu? Since the Heavenly Daoist was able to refine his mace into an instrument that was almost innate to the spirit body, why didn't he help him refine the mace body into a flying sword? Even if it was the shape of a two-handed heavy sword, it must look much better now! The monks in his previous life had also seen countless Qi refiners in this life, and Xia Jie had never seen anyone who had nothing to refine the flying stick!
'Whoosh', the huge mace dragged a few zhang long light around Xia Jie for a few weeks, and slowly suspended at Xia Jie's side. Xia Jie stared at the big stick beside him, and thought about the dashing strength of the other Qi Refiners, including the Cangfeng Dao people, who were all imperial envoys flying swords, and suddenly a wave of anger rushed straight to his head. This evil fire, Xia Jieke immediately transferred to Pan Gu.
The big foot girl with the raw animal skin boots with a two-inch thick sole stepped on Pan Gu's stomach fiercely, Xia Jie seemed to have a convulsion and as if a break dance on Pan Gu's stomach is a crazy trampling, then stepped on Pan Gu's face, leaving a black shoe print on his white and tender face. "Well, your master's life is in my hands, do you dare to make trouble? Jin Gang, show them, what is a real hero!"
The fierce laughter of Jin Gang's 'quack' suddenly sounded, and more than 100 men rode the clouded leopard and rushed down from the distant mountain frantically, and in a few breaths, they had already reached the ranks of the group of dead soldiers. Seeing the double-sided big axe in Jin Gang's hand, a semicircular moon-shaped cold light more than ten zhang long flashed, and more than 100 of Pan Gu's henchmen howled miserably, and they had been cut off by the waist. The huge brute force shook the heart, lungs, and internal organs of those henchmen and dead soldiers, and clumps of broken internal organs spewed out far away.
"Ha!" The more than 100 rude barbarian men ignored Xia Jie's order to just let them show off their majesty, but according to the habits they had developed in the mountains, they directly killed them as soon as they made a move, that is, to pinch the people to death. More than 100 identical huge axes were chopped and chopped indiscriminately, and the more than 4,000 dead soldiers who Pan Gu had worked so hard to recruit were suddenly killed and injured, and only more than 100 Wu Wu, who were really good, escorted seven or eight extremely powerful witches and hurriedly retreated to a hundred zhang away.
Pan Gu's face turned pale when he saw it, and his lips trembled, and he was still muttering: "It's a loss, it's a loss!" When I used to recruit them, they said that they could kill a dragon with one punch, but now it seems that they are strangled to death like insects. How much jade money have I lost? These incompetent wastes, I have raised them for so long! I have lost money, I have lost money!" Although his own strength is not high, he still has a certain foundation, as the eldest son of the former Xia King, his physical body is also strong enough, enough for him to be able to speak after being trampled by Xia Jie.
However, his theory of loss immediately became: "It's worth it, it's worth it, I can't imagine that you will still have such advanced witchcraft!"
Pan Gu's eyes widened by three points, and he desperately turned his head to stare at the group of dead soldiers who pushed away. The extent of his neck twisting was so great that the white sharp claws had already cut several deep blood marks on his neck, and the red blood flowed out drop by drop, but Pan Gu didn't seem to feel any pain, just kept looking at his dead man and whispering applause.
The sorcerers who had retreated a hundred feet away screamed and pulled out the human skull and the skulls of several other strange beasts from their sleeves. These skulls were either white, or black, or green, or red, and they all exuded an extremely evil and hideous aura. A few sorcerers bit the tip of their tongues and sprayed their own blood on the skull, and immediately saw the skulls spin and float in the air, and their eyes shot out of their sockets with a vicious green light.
More than a dozen long flags woven of human skin and human hair appeared out of thin air with a hint of black mist, and these sorcerers stuck the long flags on the ground, forming a strange formation, each holding a black bone staff, and there they sang and danced loudly. Among them, the witch who took the lead was holding a bronze short knife, and every time he sang three lyrics, he stabbed him hard in the heart, and suddenly a stream of pale green blood spurted out, spraying on the long banner wrapped in black mist.
'Fluttering', the black wind rolled up in the flat ground, and the screams of ghosts and gods howled came from the four fields, and countless ghost heads appeared in the black wind, dragging long black light flames to fly back and forth, and the temperature around them dropped directly to below zero, and even snowflakes began to fall in the sky - but this blood flower was extremely terrifying bright red.
Pan Gu laughed proudly: "Xia Jie, let me tell you, you still let me go quickly." Otherwise, once this 'Death Yin Refining Corpse Witch Method' is activated, you will all have to turn your flesh and bones into mud, and then you will be turned into zombie puppets, and your souls will be sealed in the shell of the dead spirit forever, and you will not be able to live for a lifetime! This is something more uncomfortable than death! Are you afraid? Hahaha, why don't you let me go quickly?"
Xia Jie stepped on the door of Pan Gu's head and shouted, "You have a brain disease? Before they launched the witchcraft, Lao Tzu killed you first, what about it?"
Pan Gu's face suddenly froze, and an extremely flattering smile immediately appeared on his face: "General Xia Jie, we are all easy to discuss, everything is easy to discuss, and everything has a price to discuss." I can also give you the benefits that Lao Jiu has given you? Huh? Do you believe it or not? I can also make you a family of your own, hey, I can give you more money, more women, more warriors, more fiefdoms, why don't you follow me? As long as I get to Dongjiang, I don't have to be afraid of that vicious guy. ”
Xia Jie snorted coldly and did not speak. He clearly knew that the biggest difference between the witchcraft of the witchcraft and the Taoism of the Daomen was that the witchcraft was launched extremely quickly, and it was fierce and vicious, and the soul flew away and the flesh and bones were scattered into mud at every turn, which was a first-class powerful method. But it's not that witchcraft is only those that can be launched quickly, and there are also large-scale witchcraft that require luck to be launched, but this kind of witchcraft is often a terrible method that is extremely powerful and hurts others and hurts oneself.
These sorcerers must not be allowed to activate the 'Death Yin Refining Corpse Witch Method', otherwise God knows how powerful that witchcraft will be! However, there are still more than 100 dead men who are extremely strong and not weak around those sorcerers, and they will not be able to deal with them very quickly! As for threatening those sorcerers with Pan Gu's life? Xia Jie is not stupid enough to that extent, everyone knows that Pan Gu must die, and those sorcerers might as well fight to the death, and maybe there is a chance to save Pan Gu.
Threaten those sorcerers with Pan Gu's life to stop the witchcraft? I'm afraid that Pan Gu himself doesn't believe that if the witchcraft stops, Xia Jie will keep his promise and let him go. Well, Xia Jie doesn't believe it either!
So, Xia Jie immediately used the most powerful magic weapon in his hand now: Shaking the Earth!
As soon as he raised his hand, he saw an extremely dazzling yellow essence light flying out of Xia Jie's hand, circling a few times, and flying up to the clouds with a 'whoosh'. Then, an extremely large, mighty, endless air pressure like a hurricane in the ocean came down from the void, and in the sound of the 'whirring' wind, a gust of wind rolled up in the flat ground, which immediately dispersed most of the black wind and ghostly energy, and a mountain in the void 'whoosh' smashed straight towards the wizards who were launching witchcraft.
The entire body of this small mountain is full of golden light, and the periphery is wrapped in a thick layer of earth-based Yuan Force that burns like a flame, making the weight of this mountain peak even more perverted. And the body of that mountain peak is the holy place of the Dongyi people 'Sunset Mountain', this mountain peak has been refined by the fierce murderous aura of the 'sun-shooting bow' inside for countless years, and there are nine golden crow gods of the aura refinement, not only has an extremely sharp arrow qi inside, but also contains the heat that ordinary people can't imagine, a little closer, there is a danger of flesh and bones turning into charcoal.
And the most powerful arrangement of this magic weapon named 'Earthquake Earth' by Xia Jie is that on the base of the mountain, there are densely packed hundreds of thousands of desolate divine texts!
At the time of the primeval Hongmeng, since the opening of the world by the great god Pangu, the most primitive text symbols between heaven and earth have naturally been generated, and only the saints of heaven and earth and even those ancient giant gods can understand and use them. Any primeval divine script, driven by its own divine sense, has the tremendous power of turning the world upside down, overturning rivers and seas! And the divine inscription carved on the base of the 'earth-shaking earth' and shimmering with thousands of golden lights is the entire text of a total of 3,650,000 primeval divine texts!
These 3,650,000 primeval gods were injected into the aura by the four flying swords of the Tongtian Dao people with their own primordial gods, and the primordial Daoists used the talisman to prohibit them into the mountain peak, and Lao Jun used the Dan furnace smelting to make them merge with the mountain peak, and finally the Hongjun Daoist also intervened, activating the spiritual consciousness of the three .65 million primeval gods with the immeasurable divine power of opening up the wilderness, so that they have the spiritual consciousness almost like the soul of a human being, and they are even more powerful and agile!
Hongjun Patriarch and the three major sect masters joined forces to create it, coupled with the connotation of this 'Sunset Mountain' A wisp of the ancient god Hou Yi shot down the nine days, and a wisp of the fiery spirit of the golden crow, the power has approached or even surpassed many so-called innate magic weapons!
I could see that the ancient gods and goddesses were as distorted as earthworms, and the golden light liquid was flowing rapidly, and there were earth, water, fire, and wind, five elements of Yuan power, and chaos up and down the mountain peaks, and finally turned into a dark shadow of the mountain peak, and smashed heavily on the heads of the wizards who were about to complete the witchcraft.
"Big brother, you're too ruthless!" Chi Starling starling stard blankly at the distortion of light and shadow in front of him, and nodded thoughtfully when he saw the terrible scene of that small piece of space being shattered.
Xia Jie also stayed there, he just listened to the Tongtian Daoist boast about how powerful this Yamagata magic weapon was, and it was even better than Guangchengzi's Heavenly Seal, and he only bragged about it as a Tongtian Daoist at the beginning. However, who would have thought that there really was such a power to completely extinguish vitality? The Tongtian Dao people just said that this magic weapon was jointly refined by the three of their senior brothers, but they didn't tell Xia Jie that they had spent so much effort in it?
Under that mountain peak, more than 100 dead soldiers and those few sorcerers instantly turned into nothingness, and this mountain peak directly slammed into the ground, and slammed down more than ten miles into the depths of the land! If Xia Jie hadn't reacted and hurriedly used a charm to withdraw the magic weapon, I am afraid that this 'earth-shaking' would have directly blasted into the lungs of the earth! And this is because Xia Jie's Dao cultivation is not enough, and he only exerts the power of this magic weapon in one billion? If Xia Jie can have the Dao of the Heavenly Daoist, That mana, I'm afraid that under one blow, even the stars in the sky will turn into powder!
The Xuanwu Divine Turtle lightly gasped for air, looked at the Linglong Mountain Peak that looked like it was no more than three inches in size with a look of fear on Xia Jie's palm, and said in a low voice: "With my knowledge for hundreds of millions of years, I am afraid that there is no artifact used by the gods of the Heavenly God Realm that is stronger than this." Hmm, fortunately, Xia Jie, you don't seem to be able to exert his full power now, otherwise you would be in big trouble today, hehe, you have to pay attention to the severity of your shots in the future!"
Xia Jie nodded blankly, also took a breath of cool air, looked at Jin Gang and the others who were completely shocked, opened his mouth, and turned the 'earth-shattering' into a golden light and sucked it back into his body. He muttered to himself: "Shaking the earth? This name is too inconsistent with your might! Guangchengzi has a seal that turns the sky, and your power is not under the seal of the sky, but there is a terrible force that kills all life, so it is better to call you 'the seal of extermination' in the future." Kill and kill, all life is killed!
Pan Gu's face was already as dead as ashes, and his two eyes had lost any luster like dead fish eyes. I saw that he was sweating profusely, and his body was about to fall into a state of collapse, but he howled hoarsely and hysterically: "Xia Jie, I am the eldest son of the king of Great Xia! I should take over the throne of Great Xia! Why do you have to embarrass me? You, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, do you understand? If you kill me, you will violate the rules set by the ancestors of Great Xia, and the people of the major witch families are strictly forbidden to participate in the struggle for royal power, you can't kill me, otherwise you will bring trouble to the Xingtian family." ”
Blinking, Xia Jie smiled faintly, squatted down and gently patted Pan Gu's face and smiled: "Well, before I came, the master of the Xingtian family had already expelled me from the Xingtian family, and I am not a friend of the Xingtian family." Do you believe it or not? I am now a general serving for Great Xia, and I am about to make a contribution to my own family, but I have not yet become a family of my own, so I will not violate the rules of the so-called ancestors when I kill you. ”
Shaking his head, Xia Jie smiled and asked: "Now can the eldest prince tell his subordinates what you are going to do in Eastern Xinjiang? It is said that when the eldest prince was doing business in the past, he had a good relationship with the Hu Qiang people, even if you want to escape, you have to flee to Hu Qian's territory, but why do you want to go to Eastern Xinjiang? Can you tell your subordinates to solve your subordinates' doubts?"
Pan Gu didn't say anything for a long time, he just stared at Xia Jie with desperate eyes, and muttered the most vicious curse in his mouth.
An old man's voice suddenly sounded not far away: "If you want to ask the reason, why don't you ask me?" Actually, the matter is very simple, Pan Gu and our great patriarch have reached an agreement, if he fails to compete for the throne of Great Xia, he will flee to Dongjiang, and take advantage of the fact that his military power has not been relieved, and sell the million Xia troops who have choked a few checkpoints to us Dongyi. Wouldn't it be happy if we eradicate the million elites of Great Xia who are blocking the way, and then use the army to outflank them front and back, together with several other large armies, and then go straight west, and take advantage of the time when your new king of Great Xia ascends the throne to take away the territory of your Great Xia Prefecture or two?"
Sure enough, Pan Gu is treasonous!
Xia Jie's face suddenly became gloomy, he turned around and stared at the thin old man standing on a small dirt bag not far away, holding a bow. The old man was bare on the top of his head without the slightest hair, and he did not have the slightest beard on his face, and his height was only about two feet high, and he was extremely thin. In a pair of crimson eyes, a monstrous killing intent and killing intent surged out wildly, enveloping Xia Jie, and on his body, there were ten thousand extremely sharp arrow qi rushing straight into the nine skies, and behind him a virtual image of a strong man holding a giant bow.
Pan Gu's face showed an extremely excited smile that was the kind of unexpected smile that was desperate for life, and he shouted loudly: "Clan Lord, you have to save me! Only I can help you lead away the million-strong army that is blocking the way, so that you can smoothly break through to the Great Xiali." Don't forget, according to the agreement I made with your Great Patriarch, if you assist me in ascending to the throne of Great Xia, I will definitely repay you. ”
"Hmm!" Xia Jie stepped heavily on Pan Gu's chest, and the huge force made Pan Gu's sternum burst, and the pain made Pan Gu spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted with a crooked neck.
Xia Jie's face showed an excited smile, and he said in a low voice: "Do you want to save this scum who betrayed your clan and country? Come, compete with me Xia Jie!" A trace of yellow and purple light on Xia Jie's body gradually rippled out, he leaned down, his fists clenched, all his spirit was already focused on the old man's body, and the same monstrous killing machine shot out from his eyes frantically. "To be honest, the *** that Lao Tzu hates the most is the traitor. Muttered a few words in a low voice, regardless of whether the red starling understood the meaning of their words, Xia Jie had already roared as a tiger, and his body turned into a cannonball and directly broke through the sound barrier, dragging a white wave of qi towards the old man with a punch!
The magic power of the Seven Tripod Earth Witch Martial Arts, with a strong ** that surpasses the ordinary Nine Tripod Witch Martial Arts, and has also been blessed by the natal essence of the Xuanwu Divine Turtle, especially the purple qi in his body that can make his destructive power and explosive power skyrocket by a hundred times, providing powerful power with all his might, Xia Jie's punch has reached a terrifying degree that exceeds the speed of sound by nearly a thousand times in an instant!
The endless earth-based Yuan Force was driven by Xia Jie's powerful divine sense, wrapped in his fist, a simple punch, but it filled the entire space as if it were a mountain, and the endless coercion wrapped the old man's whole body like a tide. The fist had reached a distance of less than a foot from the old man's face.
But I only heard the old man sneer, and a thin and wrinkled palm suddenly grasped Xia Jie's fist, and then the old man gently turned and sent, Xia Jie's huge body suddenly flew up like a cloud, and the destructive punch blasted out in the air, blasting a tall mountain dozens of miles away into pieces!
'Boom', Xia Jie fell heavily to the ground, and his body then slid out of more than a dozen zhang by inertia, and then his right hand pressed extremely the ground, and his body had already flown up with strength, and after more than a dozen somersaults, he stood firmly on the ground. He looked at the patriarch of the Houyi clan with a strange expression, and muttered in Mandarin in his previous life: "Hell, his mother's strength is used to fight, four or two thousand catties, or simply Tai Chi's cloud hand! This old ghost, I'm afraid that he has reached the threshold of the top way of the gods in the legendary Great Witch? Otherwise, how could he comprehend such a subtle martial art?" Xia Jie knew in his heart that the witch martial arts of this era relied on brute force and magic power to fight, where are there any exquisite martial arts?
And this old man can make Xia Jie so embarrassed, and his techniques are so light and ingenious, I am afraid that he has reached the top of the witch road, and from the witch to the Tao, he has comprehended something from another realm.
"Little doll, you are all dead, and then I will take Pan Gu and leave. Hmm, can you let me kill quietly and don't let me spend too much effort?" the old man looked at Xia Jie very gracefully.
Xia Jie sneered, and with a finger of his right hand, the huge mace immediately differentiated into more than a dozen yellow rays of light, and smashed towards the old man. Then, the 'Extinction Seal' was spewed out by Xia Jie's mouth, turning into a mountain with a radius of more than ten zhang, and falling fiercely towards the old man's head.
The old man bent his fingers and flicked Xia Jie's 'stick' light, and was just about to say something like 'the pearl of rice grains also shines', when suddenly a gust of evil wind pressed down, and a burst of golden light flashed in front of him, and there was a heat that penetrated the body and rushed straight to the internal organs. The old man suddenly raised his head, and saw that the extinction mark had fallen with great momentum, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ancient Divine Text, what kind of witch weapon is this?"
A faint cyan arc of light suddenly flashed, grazing the old man's scalp and flying over. The old man only felt that the top door was cold, and suddenly looked up, and saw that it was a pale cyan bronze scimitar the size of a palm with countless strange talismans carved on it, dragging a light tail more than ten zhang long. However, while Xia Jie flew out of the extinction seal, he also flew out of another magic weapon, the 'Yuan Chopping Knife', very unkindly.
This Yuan Slashing Knife is extremely damaging, and it does not directly harm people's Yuan Shen and ** like other flying sword magic weapons, but directly starts from people's Dao mana. If a monk with a poor performance is cut by this Yuan Slashing Knife, he will be able to cut off the three flowers on the top, extinguish the three flavors of true fire in his heart, and put his Taoism into flowing water.
And for the Great Witch, this Yuan Slashing Knife is also a very threatening thing!
After this, the patriarch of the Yi clan only felt that his brain was cold, and his divine consciousness in his body was fluttering, and his magic power instantly dropped a notch, and he was actually swept away by the slashing knife, and the magic power cultivation of a jiazi was removed! This is Xia Jie's mana Dao is insufficient, and he can't give full play to the full strength of this slashing knife, if it is used by a figure like Tongtian Daoren, the magic power cultivation of this clan prince will be reduced to nothing, and he will immediately change from an extremely powerful witch to an ordinary mortal!
The clan was furious, but he was also extremely frightened. Xia Jie's strange magic weapon really gave him too profound a lesson! One knife is a Jiazi's magic power cultivation is gone, if there are a few more knives, wouldn't he have no hope of stepping on the Heavenly God Avenue in this life?
Seeing that pale cyan light flashing back again, how could this clan prince dare to let Xia Jie continue to slash? He roared angrily, the red arrow in his hand emitted a thousand feet of red light, and his mouth roared 'Jiuyao Arrow', and an arrow had already shot out towards Xia Jie!
It is also a Jiuyao arrow, Xia Jie shot out nothing more than a red ball of light, and this old man's cultivation has already reached the realm of transformation, an arrow is shot, nine days out, nine golden little suns shine in the void, the grass and trees within a radius of 100 miles are scorched, the river bottoms out in an instant, and the blazing high temperature almost didn't bake Xia Jie and them directly!
The huge golden ball of light 'boomed', and it had arrived in front of Xia Jie in an instant!
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