Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

My nima.

Then there was another violent beating with old fists, and the punches hit the flesh. Lu Yunchang felt that there was no part of his body that was not in pain. Especially the chest and abdomen were probably smashed by the hammer.

Even his consciousness is a little hazy, and his thinking can hardly keep up.

You're not really going to be hammered to death, are you? Then this is too frustrating.

However, just when Lu Yunchang's mind was in chaos, a green light suddenly rose into the sky above a certain house.

"who?"

The Ghost King's originally waving fist had to stop. As soon as he opened his mouth, green light came over him, and he had to form a shield in front of him.

With a bang, Lu Yunchang's almost unconscious body fell directly to the ground.

And above the sky, Mu Yunshu's figure finally appeared. He stretched out his finger, and a green light emitted from his finger, hitting the Ghost King's shield across a distance of several miles.

"Old guy, you're looking for death."

The ghost king was furious.

Mu Yunshu just smiled faintly: "Wen Tiancheng, since you have achieved the realm of the Ghost King, why do you need to embarrass a junior?"

"Junior?" The Ghost King chuckled, "This kind of person will be our biggest enemy as long as he grows up. Do you think I will give him a chance?"

After saying that, he slapped Lu Yunchang who had just landed without hesitation.

Mu Yunshu's expression changed, and he was about to step forward to rescue him as soon as he moved. But the Ghost King also stepped forward and directly blocked the Taoist's path.

Just as Lu Yunchang got up, he was slapped to the ground again.

Mu Yunshu looked at the Ghost King and said angrily: "Wen Tiancheng, you bastard."

After saying that, he raised his hand and fired a spell, but the Ghost King just smiled faintly, and then the moment the spell came, it turned into a black smoke and disappeared under Mu Yunshu's lock.

Mu Yunshu looked below. The hole made by the Ghost King's palm was still emitting black gas. Lu Yunchang was already seriously injured, and if he was struck by the Ghost King with such full force, his life or death would be uncertain. In addition, he was now overwhelmed by Yin Qi, and there was almost no possibility of survival.

He looked down and sighed: "Hey, I'm sorry, little friend. I didn't expect that just a little hesitation would lead to such a big mistake. If the little friend has any grudges, Pindao is willing to bear the responsibility, please. Rest in peace my friend.”

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the direction of the tall building, his eyes no longer indifferent. He was filled with anger, and then turned into a blue light and turned into a rainbow in the direction of the battlefield between Ghost King and Qiu Li.

In the direction of the high-rise building, the moment the clone returned to its position, the momentum around the Ghost King surged, and Qiu Li, who was still barely on par with him, was beaten back repeatedly by his palm. The awe-inspiring aura surging all over his body cleared away the Yin energy that was trying to corrode his soul.

In the direction of the inn, after sensing the rapid changes in the battlefield over Lu Yunchang's side, Qin Yue's mind that was relaxed just now suddenly became a little anxious. The speed of the sword is getting faster and faster, and the sword skills are getting more and more powerful. Zhongchuan felt miserable from the beginning when he suppressed him, to when he was evenly matched, and now when he is mainly against the enemy.

Even if he fought Qin Yue with the support of the power of heaven and earth, he still had to choose to avoid Qin Yue's almost indestructible sword energy surge.

This was something he couldn't accept. Why was he suppressing him again after he had already suppressed him at the beginning?

"You?" Zhongchuan was shocked as he avoided Qin Yue's sword to seal his throat.

Qin Yue was a little worried about Lu Yunchang and had no intention of continuing to argue with him. He said with a gloomy face: "Either you get out of the way now and I will settle the score with you later, or you go straight now and either you die or I die."

Zhongchuan wanted to retreat, but he couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought of the Ghost King. With someone he was more afraid of, his fear of Qin Yue became much lighter. Thinking of this, he tightened the long knife in his hand: "I don't believe that I am inferior to you."

Qin Yue did not answer, but just raised the Shenhua Sword in his hand: "I will only throw one sword. If you can catch this sword, I will lose."

After saying that, the white light on the Shenhua Sword suddenly lit up, and at the moment Zhongchuan's heart beat faster, Qin Yue's sword came to him.

Zhongchuan's body was stiff, and he raised the long knife in his hand several times without lifting it. He was shocked to find that he was unable to fight back under Qin Yue's sword.

Qin Yue's sword was fast and urgent. Because he was worried about Lu Yunchang, he no longer had the intention to continue joking. Since Zhongchuan didn't know the heights of the sky and wanted to stop him, he just sent him on his way.

Qin Yue's sword fell directly without any tricks. Then when the Shenhua Sword landed on the long knife, there was no reaction as there should be for a weapon to collide. The sword's edge directly scratched the blade, and then fell on Zhongchuan's incredible eyes, landing on his body.

After the sword strike, Zhongchuan turned around with difficulty and saw that Qin Yue had sheathed the sword.

He was a little in disbelief and asked: "What is the name of your sword?"

Qin Yue just raised her feet and walked away, without even looking at him from beginning to end.

Zhongchuan is a little hard to accept this result, but the reality is here, no matter how hard he can't accept it, he can only passively accept it.

With a "clang", the long knife in his hand broke into two pieces, and the tip fell directly to the ground. He was about to bend down to pick it up, but found that his body was falling forward in a way that he could not control.

There was another "click" sound.

Zhongchuan's upper body fell to the ground, but his lower body was still standing upright, strange and peaceful.

Outside the cave, Qin Yue flew over. The moment he saw the cave, he knew that Lu Yunchang must be inside.

It's just that the Yin Qi has completely turned into black, how can I get in?

Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu? Yin Wuji?

Tu immediately thought of this. By cultivating the power of Yin, he might be able to resist Yin energy. Thinking of this, he hurriedly performed the Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu, and then his whole body fell into the Yin Qi without feeling any discomfort, and his courage became stronger.

Looking at the huge cave in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just die."

Then he jumped down without hesitation.

Outside the high-rise building, Qiu Li was beaten back by the ghost king whose clone returned. At this moment, a Taoist figure quickly passed by, and without saying a word, he swung the fly whisk in his hand towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King smiled and held the fly whisk in his hand: "Mu Yunshu, didn't you just kill a junior? Is this necessary?"

"No?" Mu Yunshu was furious, waving the whisk in the air without stopping. Every spurt of magic spell made the Ghost King fearful, "I will kill you today to sacrifice you to the Tao."

Next to him, Qiu Li also rose up at the right time, and the great monks of Confucianism and Taoism began to join forces to fight against the enemy.

Mu Yunshu took the lead and attacked with the Fuchen Magic Sword. The Ghost King did not dare to take a direct hit and had to rely on his body skills to dodge. Qiu Li also followed up, the power of heaven and earth surging in his hands, and the aura of awe in his body also gave the Ghost King a headache.