"Okay, I understand, get out of here!" Fu Ling waved his hand at the Ping family disciple with a look of disgust. The Ping family disciple, as if he had received an amnesty, did not dare to waste a moment and hurriedly turned around and ran away.
"Boy, I thought you were quite likable, and I wanted to chat with you a little more, but you also heard that someone named Qi will flee here at any time. It seems that we are destined to be together in the next life."
When Fuling said this, his murderous intent was revealed. He thought that when Wandong was about to die, he would be so frightened that he would be so frightened that he would kneel down and beg for mercy. But to his surprise, Wandong seemed not to have heard what he said. , not only was there no trace of nervousness or fear on his face, but his eyes were unscrupulous, looking him up and down, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fu Lingzheng was a little confused by Wan Dong. Wan Dong suddenly smiled evilly and said in a loud voice, "Your robe looks pretty good."
"You...what did you say?" Fu Ling didn't react for a moment and asked in surprise.
The smile on Wandong's face suddenly faded, and at the same time he raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Take off your robe and give it to me!"
The coldness and disregard on Wan Dong's face really surprised Fuling, and made him even more annoyed. The killer of the Blood Skeleton was actually ignored by a young boy. If word got out, would he still have the nerve to hang around
"Hmph... If you want my robe, then come and get it!" Fuling gritted his teeth. How could he possibly like Wandong at all? At this time, I am afraid that even if Wan Dong is crushed to ashes, it will not be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
Wandong sneered and walked towards Fuling without saying a word. Fu Ling didn't expect that Wandong really had such courage. His pupils shrank and the Tao Qi in his body circulated rapidly. As soon as Wandong took another step forward, he released the Shadow Shuttle and killed him!
However, what shocked Fuling was that Wandong's second step was bigger than he imagined. He crossed several feet in just one step and came directly in front of him, only an arm's length away from him at best. At such a close distance, the shadow shuttle could not be released at all, and Fu Ling was so shocked that he almost cried out. He subconsciously pulled himself up and backed away like a frightened rabbit.
Wandong did not pursue him anymore, but stayed there, looking coldly at the shocked Fu Ling, and asked with a sneer: "Are you going to escape?"
"I..." Fuling's face flashed, turning red and hot.
"Bad boy, it seems I underestimated you..." Fu Ling calmed down a little and was about to say a few harsh words. Firstly, it would put some pressure on Wandong, and secondly, more importantly, it would embolden himself.
However, Wandong had long been tired of hearing his nonsense, and would not let him finish his words at all. His figure suddenly rose up, like a willow swinging in the wind, drifting towards him.
"court death!"
Seeing this scene, Fu Ling suddenly gritted his teeth, his body trembled slightly, and his hands played in the air like playing a harp. He only heard a sharp whooshing sound, and suddenly made a big sound out of thin air. Dozens of dark shadows shot out and intertwined into a web in the air, seeming to strangle Wan Dong alive.
"Isn't it a little too early to use a special move so quickly?"
Wan Donglang laughed. Not only did his figure not retreat, he didn't even pause at all. The originally swaying figure became blurry and indistinguishable in an instant, like a ghost, flying and moving through the gaps of the shadow shuttle, as if Into a deserted place.
Fuling is also somewhat knowledgeable. Although he is only at the middle level of Tiange, his shadow shuttle is stained with the blood of peak Tiange masters. He has even fought against strong men at the beginning of the Shinto realm, but no one has ever been able to evade his shadow shuttle as easily as Wandong. Such a mysterious and strange movement technique is simply unheard of here in Fuling.
"Impossible! You can't be so strong!"
Fuling's face was twisted and ferocious little by little, as if he was pushed to the limit. He suddenly broke out, let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and pushed out his hands through the air at the same time. Immediately, there was a dense and intense sound of creepy sharp sounds, and countless shadows the size of fists. Almost at the same time, it burst out from Fuling's body. At this moment, Fuling seemed to be no longer a human being, but a hedgehog with spikes shooting out from all over his body.
The shadows flew like a rainstorm among pear blossoms, carrying the breath of death, heading straight towards Wandong.
"After all, it's just a heretic, and it can't be put on the stage!"
Accompanied by Wan Dong's cold voice, Wan Dong's figure mysteriously disappeared in front of Fuling's eyes, leaving only an unpredictable gust of wind, soaring in the shadow shuttle as dense as rain.
This scene left Fuling dumbfounded until the blood in his body almost solidified. There was only one expression left on his face - terrified!
After all the shadow shuttles fell to the ground one by one, Wandong's figure was revealed again. Looking at Wandong who was unharmed, Fuling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word.
"Your shadow shuttle is nothing more than that!" Wan Dong slowly raised his right hand, with a shadow shuttle pressed in the palm of his hand.
Fuling's pupils shrank sharply again, and he exclaimed with disbelief in his voice, "You can actually catch the shadow shuttle!?"
"Not only can I catch it, I can also send it out!"
"What!?"
Fu Ling suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up. Just when he realized something was wrong, a straight black electric light shot out from Wandong's hand, aiming straight at him. 's throat.
"You actually want to use my Shadow Shuttle to kill me? That's unreasonable!"
Fu Ling shouted loudly. Unable to endure such humiliation, he roared and thrust out his hand like lightning. Now, Fuling had to admit that he was no match for Wandong, but even if Wandong could kill him with the Shadow Shuttle, he would never admit it.
No one knows the characteristics of the shadow shuttle better than him, and no one can make the shadow shuttle fly faster. Fuling was full of confidence. His eyes had already locked onto the shadow shuttle that was coming from him. All he had to do now was to take it off. However, just when Fuling's hand was about to touch the shadow shuttle, at that moment, The dark shadow shuttle suddenly erupted with an extremely dazzling colorful light.
Fuling's eyes were stung by the colorful light, and he closed them subconsciously. But when Fuling realized that something was wrong, the hand he stretched out was in vain. Fu Ling had no chance to make amends. The next second, a biting chill poured straight into his throat.
"Don't dirty my robe!" Before Fu Ling could realize what was happening, Wandong shouted loudly and rushed towards him like a stream of light.
Although Fuling wanted to resist the enemy, his mind seemed to be separated from his body. He couldn't even move his fingers. Watching Wandong fly over, with a move of his right hand, the robe on him almost automatically left his body and flew towards Wandong. At the same time, a large area of bright and enchanting red suddenly burst out from his throat, blocking his sight.
And this bright red was the last scenery Fuling saw in this world!
Without even looking at Fuling's body, Wan Dong waved his hand and covered Fuling's black robe around himself. Only then did he discover that the black robe turned out to be a cloak with a hat, just enough to cover most of his face, making him look both mysterious and scary.
"You murderous beast, go to hell!"
Just as Wandong was admiring his new look, along with an angry roar, a wave of palm force like a surge of a river came straight towards his back.
Wan Dong frowned and swayed, escaping from the opponent's attack, but was in no hurry to fight back. When he looked back, he saw a middle-aged man covered in blood, glaring at him fiercely. The hatred in those eyes was about to turn into flames and burn Wan Dong alive.
"You...your surname is Qi?" Wan Dong asked uncertainly.
The middle-aged man suddenly puffed up his chest and shouted in a thunderous voice, "Yes! Grandpa is Qi Xuan! If you have the ability, come and kill me!"
Wandong was about to explain to Qi Xuan, but unexpectedly, five or six people swish down from the sky amid the sound of ragged clothes in the wind. The leader couldn't help laughing loudly before he landed on the ground, "Qi Xuan, let's see where you are going to escape today!"
Although Qi Xuan frowned when he saw the visitor, there was no trace of panic or fear on his face, only piercing anger and hatred.
"This must be Brother Fu of the Blood Skeleton? Thanks to Brother Fu being here, we were able to intercept the traitor Qi Xuan!" The man was not in a hurry to attack Qi Xuan, but saluted Wandong with a smile on his face. Dui said with a smile.
"Bah! Tumuqi, you and Hepingsihai are the traitors! You have betrayed justice and your own conscience. I, Qi Xuan, was so blind that I surrendered to the Ping family!"
Before Wan Dong could answer, Qi Xuan roared excitedly.
"You are a stubborn person who doesn't understand current affairs. If you don't die, who will die? Come on, take down this traitor Qi Xuan!"
"I will fight with you!"
Before Tumuqi finished speaking, Qi Xuan let out a loud shout and rushed towards Tumuqi with both palms spread out.
"Hmph! Mad dog!" Tumuqi sneered and stepped back. Several Taing family masters behind him immediately rushed out and surrounded Qi Xuan.
Qi Xuan was not afraid at all, his eyes widened, his left palm and right fist, his energy spurted out, covering several of Tumqi's men together.
Seeing Qi Xuan's move, Wandong's eyes lit up. Although Qi Xuan's set of techniques is not of a very high grade, it is quite sophisticated and has almost no flaws.
Although several of Tumuqi's subordinates were all masters of the Tiange realm and had similar cultivation levels to Qi Xuan, for a moment, they couldn't even get close to Qi Xuan.
"Damn it!" Tumuqi cursed lowly, came to Fuling's side, and said: "I have seen Qi Xuan's 'Xixin Jin' method before, but it is not that powerful at all. He must have used something. It is an incredible magic weapon that has refined this insignificant "Xin Xin Jin" to such perfection. It is for this reason that our family leader decided to catch him alive." (To be continued)