Chapter 957
I don’t know when that person appeared, but when I saw the spirit cat, I seemed to know the other person’s identity.
This person should be the person that everyone is most afraid of, that is Wang Haoyu's brother Wang Wuji.
If you can control such a vicious evil thing as a spirit cat, you can only be Wang Wuji in the entire Henan branch.
At this moment, Wang Wuji's eyes looked at Yang Qing Zhenren. The distance was a bit far, and I couldn't see his expression clearly, but the direction he was facing was Yang Qing Zhenren.
Just when Yang Qing Zhenren and Wang Haoyu were having a hot fight, the person standing on the tree suddenly took action.
His body floated and jumped down from the big tree.
As soon as he moved, the spear in his hand flew out first.
The spear made a buzzing sound in the air, rushing all the way, first towards an old Taoist in Shangqing Palace, who was the closest to Wang Wuji.
What was terrifying was that when the old Taoist saw the spear flying towards him, he subconsciously raised the magic sword in his hand and wanted to sweep the spear across.
However, the spear was too fierce to hit, and instead knocked away the magic sword in his hand. The spear passed directly from his heart, penetrated his body, and continued to shoot towards the direction of Yang Qing Zhenren.
At the same time, Wang Wuji swung past the old Taoist in Shangqing Palace, who had been pierced through his body by a long spear, and the old Taoist's body fell to the ground.
Wang Wuji grabbed the spear stained with warm blood, and came to Yang Qing Zhenren in a row, and suddenly shot him.
The spear is like a dragon, and it is solemn and slaughtering.
Zhenren Yang Qing felt the terrifying aura carried on the spear, and the whisk in his hand shook and swept towards the spear.
When the whisk wrapped the spear, the force carried on the gun body had not subsided, forcing Yang Qing to retreat several steps.
When Yang Qing Zhenren removed the power from the spear, one of his sleeves was torn to pieces by the Qi on the spear.
After gaining a firm foothold, Yang Qing Zhenren was shocked: "You...you are Wang Wuji!"
"Yes, I am Wang Wuji. I heard that the Qiqiao Lock Heart Sword of the Shangqing Gong Yang Qing Zhenren is very powerful. I will come to learn about it today." Wang Wuji held a spear in his hand and pointed it at Yang Qing Zhenren.
This man looks about seventy years old, his hair is almost completely white, and he has a goatee.
His face was cold and his momentum was calm, and he had a kind of demeanor.
Not to mention anything else, the spear in his hand was indeed majestic, and there was also a relief of a golden dragon on the body of the gun.
Zhenren Yang Qing frowned, suddenly threw away the whisk in his hand, and pulled out a sword from his back.
When facing his younger brother Wang Haoyu, Yang Qing Zhenren did not pull out the long sword because Wang Haomin's cultivation level was not as good as he drew the sword. However, at this time, Wang Wuji made him feel full of pressure and had to use the means to put the bottom of the box.
"Brother, this old man with a bull's nose has some real skills and is difficult to deal with. We two brothers will work together to destroy him." Wang Haoyu looked at Wang Wuji and said.
Wang Wuji did not respond, but rushed straight towards Yang Qingzhen with a spear. The two of them immediately fought quickly. The spear collided with the magic sword in Yang Qingzhen's hand, and the jingle sounded and sparks flashed.
The two of them fought all the way, and their momentum instantly rose to the extreme. I saw two deep footprints left behind where the two had fought.
A moment later, Wang Haoyu also joined in, with two long spears and magic swords. After more than a dozen rounds, Yang Qing Zhenren quickly fell into a disadvantage.
The sloppy Taoist priest who was shaking the corpse control bell couldn't help but feel a little panicked when he saw the two brothers dealing with Yang Qing Zhenren.
Just now, seeing Wang Wuji take action, his cultivation will definitely not be inferior to that of Yang Qing Zhenren. If you are alone, Yang Qing Zhenren may not have a chance of winning. In addition, his younger brother Wang Haoyu, it is estimated that Yang Qing Zhenren will be in danger.
"Several Taoist priests from Shangqing Palace, hurry up and help Yang Qing Zhenren. These shrimp soldiers and crab generals from the road are handed over to us." The sloppy Taoist shouted at the old Taoist who was fighting against the people in the eastern branch of Henan.
With the previous actions of the sloppy Taoist priest, the situation had stabilized. The more than 20 corpses he had made broke into the crowd, which had already caused chaos among the people in the eastern Henan branch. These little Karami were definitely not our opponents.
But once Yang Qing Zhenren is defeated, we will definitely not be able to survive.
The three old Taoists quickly ran towards the Yang Qing Zhenren.
The magic array composed of the three old Taoists was quite powerful. They did not deal with Wang Wuji, but instead intercepted Wang Haoyu with the combined efforts.
This will also help Master Yang Qing relieve a lot of pressure.
Seeing that Yang Qing Zhenren and Wang Wuji fought one-on-one, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
We can't help with such experts at all. At present, we can only continuously eliminate the vitality of the eastern branch of Henan.
There were two or three hundred people in this large group, and under the impact of our group, sixty or seventy people had already fallen into a pool of blood.
The most lethal force was the invulnerable corpses controlled by the sloppy Taoist priests with corpse control bells, and they started killing all the way, and I don’t know how many of them were bitten to death.
In addition, Sister Na and the Gui couple joined forces to kill a lot.
Xiaoyingling was not idle at this moment, jumping from one person's shoulder to another person's shoulder, and his belly was bloated, and four or five people died in his hands.
I was also very relaxed to deal with the little Karami who was in the Ludong branch. The mahogany nail and the power of ice soul were perfectly matched, and there were twenty or thirty people who died in my hands.
When we saw that the people in the Ludong branch were almost killed half by us, an accident happened again.
The spirit cat suddenly appeared behind an old Taoist who besieged Wang Haoyu. He took advantage of his inattention and threw him to the ground. He bit the back of the old Taoist's neck and dragged the person into the grass.
If one of the three people is missing, the sword formation formed by the three of them will be greatly reduced.
Seeing that his companion was dragged into the grass by the spirit cat, the other two old Taoists were in sorrow and angry that they chased the spirit cat straight towards the spirit cat.
Of course, Wang Haoyu would not miss this opportunity, so he chased the two old Taoists with a spear.
But before he could run a few steps, the elusive Kasan suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed him in the back of his heart with a fierce sword.
Wang Haoyu groaned in fear, and then shot him with a shot.
Chapter completed!