Laoshan Taoist

Chapter 97: A battle with Hebo

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He Bo not only disapproved of Wang Yan's rebuke, but he was very contemptuous, as if these people were just ants in his eyes.

"Humph! I think you should take care of yourself first! If you hide the prisoners in the Jinghe Dragon Palace privately, you should all be damned. You, a Taoist priest, can't escape."

After He Bo said it lightly, the men on both sides stepped forward one after another.

"What? Are you bullying people because of the crowd?"

At this moment, Dai Zong and Lu Fang, leading the rest of the brothers, also came up from the rear, and all the swordsmen were unsheathed, and they were ready to fight.

"Brother Dai, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's just that Pindao has implicated so many of your brothers. They are not ordinary people. You are not opponents. I think you should not get involved!"

Wang Yan turned his head to look at Dai Zong, and persuaded him kindly.

"Hehe! What did the Taoist say? Our brothers walk in the rivers and lakes, and what we pay attention to is a righteous word. I don't know each other until I meet the Taoist. If the Taoist is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch?"

Dai Zong sneered twice and looked angrily at He Bo and the others.

"That's right! Besides, they killed so many of our brothers. I, Lu Fang, will never give up and vow to avenge the dead brothers!"

When Lu Fang's halberd moved, it trembled slightly, and a cold light flashed on the halberd.

If they were just here to trouble Wang Yan, it wouldn't matter if Dai Zong didn't do anything. It's just that these people rushed into the stockade and killed so many of their brothers without a word. How could they bear it

In addition, they also heard what the other party just said. This person is so inhuman and regards human life like a mustard. Obviously, he has no intention of letting them go. Since this is the case, it is better to take a gamble and support this Taoist priest.

"It's really interesting! If you wait for mortals to seek death by themselves, they can't blame others. Give it to me, and don't let one go."

From beginning to end, He Bo did not do it himself. With an order, the men in black rushed up one after another, showing no mercy.

The Yaksha next to him has completely recovered in just a few hours. Not only that, but his own strength has greatly increased.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

He looked for Wang Yan, and the demonic energy burst out, and the knife suddenly slashed.

Seeing this, Wang Yan turned sharply, the whisk in his hand raised up, and he fought against the Yaksha, but seeing the rays of light, the energy of the road burst out.

The remaining brothers in Qingliangzhai are only less than fifty people. At present, there are five or six strong men surrounded by a man in black, but they are still not opponents.

Dai Zong and Lu Fang were slightly stronger in martial arts, and they had both cultivated their inner qi. They each fought a man in black, which seemed extremely difficult, and they were already injured.

As early as when the fight started outside, Liu Yi in the courtyard wing had already woken up. He is currently hiding in the corner and secretly watching the field.

Wang Yan's battle against Yaksha was not that difficult. Although this Yaksha's cultivation had risen sharply, it was still a long way from Wang Yan.

Wang Yan went all out, and after only seven or eight rounds of exchanges, Yaksha was knocked flying by Wang Yan's palm. After landing, he was completely injured.

When He Bo saw this, his face was full of anger, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Useless trash!"

After shouting and scolding, he threw the folding fan despite the shrimp soldiers' dissuasion.

There was a flash of light in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, they changed into two dragon claws, extending from the five fingers to the entire arm, covered with black dragon scales, the five claws were sharp as hooked knives, and the figure was as fast as lightning, bullying the body, one. The claws shot straight at Wang Yantianling.

This is a stunt he cultivated through hard work, called "Dragon Claw Hand". Not only can he exert a formidable power when facing the enemy, but his skills in bed are also top-notch. At present, no Shui woman can resist it.

The reason why he is reluctant to take action is because it involves acting out of bounds. As the second highness of the Dragon Palace of the Shui Tribe, he is now killing mortals. directly by him.

If it was his subordinates, the situation would be very different. He could completely shirk the guilt, and in the end it would be at most a crime of ineffective control.

However, this Taoist priest doesn't know where he is from, but he has actually learned the skills of subduing dragons and tigers. His shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not opponents at all.

Wang Yan sensed the fierceness of the opponent's dragon claws, stepped back, and spun up and threw the dust brush, instantly binding the opponent's dragon claws.

He Bo took advantage of the situation and turned his five claws, grabbed his whisk in his hand, and swiped it back with force. With a "pop", the whisk broke on the spot.

He Bo flew forward again, and the white light on the dragon's claws was prosperous, and he repeatedly grabbed at Wang Yan's vital points.

Wang Yan dodged one by one, and with a sound of "Zheng", the seven-star sword on his back was unsheathed.

"clang clang clang..."

The sword struck on He Bo's dragon claws, and sparks burst forth. The crisp sound could not be heard, but it was difficult to hurt him at all.

He Bo's expression was solemn, but one move was as fast as a move, and one claw was as fierce as a claw. He thought that since he had already made a move, he would have to take him down no matter what, in front of so many subordinates, otherwise he would have no prestige in the future.

A few more rounds passed, and the dragon claws and the sword broke apart as soon as they touched the ground. He Bo slammed his legs on the ground, and took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air. His right hand changed his claws into fists, moving from top to bottom, towards the place where Wang Yan was. A punch came straight at him.

"hold head high… "

There seemed to be a dragon's roar in the night sky, and this punch set off a gust of wind, and the white light turned into a giant dragon, which was majestic and slammed.

Wang Yan's seven-star sword is only ordinary, how can the opponent show his magical powers, how can he resist

Before the astral energy arrived, it was only the fist wind that slammed the wooden house behind him to the verge of collapse, the tiles on the beams rustled and ping-pong sounded.

"Flying Sword!"

At this point, Wang Yan put the seven-star sword back like a scabbard, just a thought, the sword with both hands snapped out, and the Chongxiao sword with endless red light blocked directly in front of him. .

"Boom..."

There was a deafening sound, and the two qi collided in mid-air, and the aftermath rippled, and within a few meters around, whether it was a tree-planted house or both sides of the battle, they all fell to the ground. rise.

What is called a fight between gods and mortals, and that's it!

A dragon fist was thrown, but it was easily resolved by the opponent. He Bo was secretly shocked, his claws clasped together, a ball of light condensed in his palm, his figure flipped in the air, and continued to bombard Wang Yan indiscriminately. absolutely.

Wang Yan was engrossed in it, and he made his debut with the flying sword to make his debut, and he used the Rainbow Sword Art to the extreme, which was extremely domineering.

As soon as He Bo hit Wang Yan's sword energy, he was smashed to pieces in an instant, and even Wang Yan's fur couldn't be hurt.

"Clearly..."

The thirty-six sword qi transformed by the Chongxiao Sword forced He Bo to be difficult to deal with for a while. He broke up eighteen, his body resisted more than ten, and his physique was tenacious and strong. .

There was a sound of sword chirping, and at the weak point of the left shoulder, the dragon scales had been bombarded by several sword qi in a row, and finally couldn't hold it any longer.

When He Bo was furious, he raised his head to the sky with a long moan, his body was covered with white light, and the dragon horns protruded from his head, turning into a white giant dragon and rising into the sky before everyone's eyes.