Puff!

Blood shot out, almost helpless.

Liang Wu next to him was stunned on the spot.

I guess they didn't expect that this damn ordinary "human demon" would dare to launch an attack on the initiative?

This is not just about taking leopard gall, it is simply about taking gentian!

"Damn it! Maoshan Golden Needle Curse, duh!"

The yellow talisman paper that had been prepared long ago was ignited in Liang Wu's hand and turned into a large handful of slender and sharp needles, and the cold light flashed and shot towards Fu Yang!

This spell was once an aggressive Maoshan Taoist technique that Fu Yang liked to use when his magic power was relatively low in the real world. Unexpectedly, now he had to use the body of an ordinary person to resist this spell...

At the moment when the talisman paper burned just now, Fu Yang saw the other party's position and quickly judged the direction of the golden needle transformed from spiritual power to shoot.

Dodge immediately!

But Liang Wen and Liang Wu were already very close. The Golden Needle Curse was fast, and Fu Yang was no longer agile and could dodge faster, but he was still a little slower.

At least half of the golden needles were stabbed directly into the right side of his abdomen, and then penetrated directly into his body. Seven or eight terrifying blood holes were left, and blood was bleed outside!

While Liang Wu cast the Golden Needle Curse, he also yelled: "Senior Brother, he is here, here!"

And he waved the sharp magic sword in his hand and stabbed Fu Yang directly.

Fu Yang, who had a severe abdominal pain, fell backward and avoided Liang Wu's sword. As soon as he fell to the ground, he suddenly kicked Liang Wen's body with both feet.

Bang!

He immediately hit Liang Wu's knee, knocking him to the ground. Then he let out a beast-like roar from his throat and pounced towards Liang Wu.

He knew that Liang Yi, the strongest man among the three, was rushing towards here. If he didn't kill Liang Wu quickly, he would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the

At this moment, Fu Yang was emitting a huge evil spirit in order to survive and to successfully grant the talisman!

"Maoshan bone removal curse!"

Liang Wu, who was knocked to the ground by a corpse, knew that he would be finished if he didn't fight his life, so he immediately yelled.

One hand slaps out a spell and flew out.

The so-called "bone removal" is an ancient saying, which is equivalent to modern "dislocation". It can temporarily dislocate joints near the part hit by a spell and lose the ability to move.

The direction of the bone removal talisman attack was Fu Yang's hands!

Puff.

Really hit.

Fu Yang's arms suddenly drooped like soft noodles.

Liang Wu was delighted: This damn demon is over!

But he underestimated Fu Yang.

The moment his hands were dislocated, although the sharp patterned Damascus short knife in his hand fell, he jumped up and grabbed it with his feet!

Then the whole person rotated 360 degrees in the air, with the tip of the knife facing down.

brush!

A cold light flashed in the dark rain curtain and pierced into Liang Wu's throat. A large amount of blood quickly poured out of his throat. His eyes widened and he died on the spot.

Before he died, he still had a look of surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

He couldn't accept that as a Taoist priest who knew magic, he would be killed by an ordinary person with his brother!

Although the other party was a sneak attack, it also made him unacceptable.

He forgot that supernatural people may not be invincible. If they do not cultivate to the realm of real people, they will not be able to attack by someone like Fu Yang who has been trained to be more powerful than the real world special forces.

Even if face-to-face battles are fought, some Chinese martial arts masters have the chance to defeat Taoist priests!

Of course, once you reach the real human realm, you will almost completely open the gap with ordinary people... It will be extremely difficult for ordinary people to win if they want to win.

Huff, Huff.

Fu Yang killed the two brothers Liang Wen and Liang Wu, and spent a lot of energy and dislocated his arms. He was extremely embarrassed.

He really wanted to just lie in the grass and rest, but Liang Yiren was almost here!

"No! You can't rest, otherwise you will die. Intuition tells me that that guy is much stronger than these two brothers combined."

Fu Yang was alert, gritted his teeth and supported him with his legs, and climbed forward in the grass frantically.

He believed that as long as he did not make a sound, it would be very difficult for the other party to find him in the dark night and in the pouring rain in the grass!

After climbing out for more than ten meters, Fu Yang arched half of his body into the soft soil soaked in the rain.

Then he heard Liang Yiren shouting wildly: "Ah!!! Xiaowen, Xiaowu. Damn, damn demon. I want to cut you into pieces and let you lose your soul."

Liang Wen and Liang Wu were his childhood friend. Now that he was killed by Fu Yang, he naturally went crazy.

Even though he knew that this was the illusory consciousness world transformed by the Three Qing Ling and another self, Fu Yang still felt a little reluctant when he heard such a shrill howl.

But soon he became hardened again: If I don’t kill them, they will kill me. What’s more, this is fake anyway! It’s just too real.

Boom boom boom boom!

A sound of flames burning sounded. A raging fire ignited from the magic sword in Liang Yiren’s hand!

Although Longhu Mountain is the best at fire law and Taoism, it does not mean that people in Maoshan don’t. For example, the "Fire Sword" that Liang Yiren is now used is a bit like Fu Yang and Ah Huang when he first went to the forest farm to see the water nightmare corpse. The Dragonhu Mountain Fire Method Ah Huang used is a bit like...

As soon as the fire sword came out, the heat wave immediately rolled in a few meters in a radius, very hot. Blasts of white air rose, which was the rain water turned into water vapor by the flames.

He waved the long sword of flame in his hand and split it randomly. It was easy to cut off the weeds that were tall, revealing the unobstructed ground.

In just a few seconds, Liang Yiren discovered the place where Fu Yang was hiding!

He looked down at Fu Yang, who was lying in the mud, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah... after all, did it fail? Did it fail?"

Fu Yang smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and he felt sad inside.

He knew that as long as Liang Yiren stabbed his sword, he would definitely die. If he died in this illusory world, his soul would dissipate and the real world would die.

"Die, human demon! Death with the dirty and evil blood demon soul-devouring demon parasitized in your body."

Liang Yiren roared, and the fire sword in his hand stabbed Fu Yang's heart.

When the sword tip is less than half a foot away from Fu Yang's heart, a sudden change occurs!

Buzzing...

A huge wave of Taoist spiritual power suddenly burst out from Fu Yang's body.

Liang Yiren's sword tip seemed to be blocked by an invisible layer of energy. Although he stabbed it in a difficult situation, he was weak afterwards, and only stabbed the skin at Fu Yang's mouth. He could not penetrate into the flesh!

At the same time, a stream of powerful spiritual power that made him absolutely terrifying rose into the sky.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? How could the spiritual power of my Maoshan Sect suddenly fluctuate? And the body develops its own qi defense. This is the symbol of... the Three Lu Zhenren?"

Liang Yiren was shocked. The third update, Chapter 2 consecutive posts)

Three years have arrived! At the last moment, Fu Yang was successfully promoted to Sanlu Zhenren! Next, it is time for consciousness to return to the real world and return to Jiangcheng to save Weike! There are 2 chapters later~ I will satisfy you
Chapter completed!