Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

Countless ice swords were born from the void, spreading across the void in an instant, and the sword energy went straight to the sky, criss-crossing into a huge net that covered the sky and greeted the ghosts and ghosts in the sky.

The sword energy and the ghost quickly collided, and quickly annihilated each other. There were screams and ghost cries in the air, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.

However, the Yaoshuai blasted out the extremely powerful fifth form to break through the barrier of the sword energy, and the Yaoshuai let out a sharp roar and slammed down on his head, but he was met with an even stronger and unparalleled attack.

"Golden morning light·golden ripples sprinting·morning dawn!" Wu Feng disappeared from his horse, and he was in the air as if he was holding up a bright scorching sun.

The sun is rising in the east, the weather is myriad, majestic and majestic, carrying the power of infinite light. Although the power of evil and evil is weird and unpredictable, it is just restrained by the power of the scorching sun.

As soon as the two came into contact, the Yaoshuai let out an earth-shattering howl and fell backwards. The wrist guards on both arms shattered and melted immediately, and the arms were swollen to the point of splitting. Endless rays of light shot out from the muscles and bones. .

"Not good!" The high priest never expected that the Yaoshuai with the help of the soul priest would not be his opponent. All this happened so fast that he couldn't save him in time.

"Shape-shifting!" The figure of the high priest appeared next to the Yaoshuai in an instant, and as soon as he touched the Yaoshuai's body, he felt a hot temperature coming from his body surface, and he was even more horrified in his heart, and hurriedly urged the blood With Yan Shengong, he slapped Yaoshuai's back with both palms.

The Yaoshuai opened his mouth suddenly, and countless ghosts surged out of his mouth. As soon as they appeared, they burned blazingly and disappeared.

A figure rushed over, it was Wu Feng, and he laughed long and said, "Why don't you two attack together, how many moves can you resist me?"

He formed a seal with his palms, and a round of golden sun bloomed with infinite light behind him, and the clouds in the sky were also eclipsed, and the endless light shrouded the land.

The great power of the sky made the High Priest's expression change, "This person's power seems to be three points higher than that of the primitive old ghost that day!"

He suddenly made up his mind, raised both hands pointing to the sky, exerted the highest power, and shouted at the soul priest: "You still don't come to help me!"

It was actually the three masters of Chaoge City who wanted to join forces to deal with Wu Feng.

"Boy! You come with my Wanhun Banner!" The soul priest also hated it to the bone, and also displayed his real kung fu. The flames of "Ice Flame Qigong" spit out rapidly, with a strange ice-blue color, which quickly spread around the body.

The icy flames were so cold that they were not inferior to the invasion of the hot sun. Suddenly, there was a wonderful and spectacular scene in the sky. One half of the sky was full of light, hot and hot, while the other half of the sky was cold and cold, like a cold flame.

The two figures collided with each other in an instant, causing a violent explosion and rising white air. The Great Sun True Fire and the Yin Evil Cold Flame blazed, devouring each other, the air twisted and oscillated, and gusts of true Qi swept out.

However, the soul priest regretted it too much. Every time the two of them fought, he felt a huge force shaking his hand bones, only feeling that the bones all over his body were weak and weak, as if they would crack at any time.

"This person is too strong, he can't fight hard, he must use the highest magic power!" The soul priest jumped up and decided to fight his old life.

Taking advantage of a duel and retreating, he suddenly took out the Wanhun banner and inserted it into his neck artery.

Wanhun Banner received a large supply of blood from its owner, the evil energy was greatly restored, and the blood burst out.

"Soul monsters obey my orders! Unite as one! Ten thousand souls kill the enemy!" The soul priest knows that it is difficult to fight against a strong enemy by himself or the ten thousand soul banners, and prepares to merge the two into one, and the evil power will increase greatly!

Thousands of blood souls spun rapidly, forming a tornado of evil souls, and the obese body of the soul priest plunged into it, forming an ugly monster with a ferocious, terrifying and extremely evil shape.

"Monster!"

Both the soldiers from Misty City and Chaoge all uttered horrified screams, because this monster was so ferocious and ugly, it was a blood-red monster that seemed to have peeled off its skin, with a human animal body, all muscles were knotted, and the muscles were bulging. The arms are strong and powerful, and there are monster-like claws on the limbs under the body. A battering ram-like tail sweeps back and forth, making a burst of anger.

"You can force the old man to use this trick, boy! You have no regrets in dying!" The voice of the soul priest came out of the monster's body, but it was even more hoarse, and the next moment its figure suddenly disappeared in place, and its huge tail swept across After passing Wu Feng's waist, he was instantly cut in half!

The body flickered in the air for a while and then disappeared suddenly. The fist that had been entwined with lightning pierced through the air and suddenly emptied out.

"Bang!" A clearly visible gas explosion cloud appeared in the air, sweeping across and rushing, and the air flow surged.

Chapter 22

"Bang bang bang..." The next moment, the two figures were intertwined at the same time, separated suddenly, and collided suddenly. There were muffled thunders and explosions in the air, and the energy flew away violently, cutting their faces in pain.

The two figures separated suddenly, and each landed on the rocks on the other side of the canyon. Wu Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he said in a deep voice, "If you only have this ability, next year today will be your death day."

The blood-colored monster transformed by the soul priest opened his mouth and laughed angrily, "Boy, let me show you the true skills of this old man!"

In the next moment, it opened its bloody mouth wide open, and countless ghosts and ghosts swarmed out of his mouth, clustered around it and devoured its flesh frantically, one after another, ghosts crazily penetrated into its skin and under its strong muscles It seems that there are countless living creatures wriggling and swimming, which looks very terrifying.

Everyone was dumbfounded as the soul priest screamed in extreme pain, his skin was torn, and white bones sprang out of his body, forming densely intertwined and terrifying bone armor, covering most of the body.

Bone blades grew rapidly from each joint, and with just a light swipe of the gleaming bone blade, a hard mountain rock was chopped off in half.

"In addition to making yourself more inhuman and ghostly, it seems that your ability will go to the end." With an indifferent voice, Wu Feng lightly raised one palm like a knife in his hand, and with a crackling sound of lightning, he slammed towards the opposite side and slashed violently. out!

"Jin Chenxi·Golden Wind Slashing Knife!"

The zhenqi condensed into knife qi, blooming thousands of golden lights, turning into round wheels and flying out, covering the sky and covering the sun as if endlessly towards the soul priest.

"Spirits and ghosts! Gather for me!" The soul priest's complexion changed drastically, and he gave an order, and four treacherous figures rushed out of Chaoge's army, uttering strange screams to block the knife wheel.

Golden demon, wood demon, stone demon, and water demon. Decades ago, the soul priest obtained the imperial gift of Demon Demon Mountain, and used the evil spirits in the mountain to train the four major disciples into the four demon spirits. These four disciples All of them have amazing abilities, not inferior to first-class masters.

However, the difference between first-class masters and peerless masters is that once they fight, they are not all enemies at all.

Only the shrill screams sounded in the air. Although the four major disciples had performed extraordinary skills, they were still divided and split by the golden knife wheel, turning into clusters of strange and evil energy and dissipating in the air.

The cloud and mist rise suddenly, and there is even more fierce black air, which can make people lose their minds and is highly poisonous.

"Huh?" Wu Feng snorted suddenly, the four evil spirits were formed by the gathering of evil spirits, this blow only destroyed their bodies but did not really kill them, and the miasma poisonous mist carried by them is a huge threat to human beings .

I don't see how he was acting, a whirlwind was born out of thin air, projecting this poisonous miasma high into the sky, and when he was about to make up for the blow, a fierce wind came from behind.

With a loud "bang", the soul priest had sprinted behind it at some point, and the two bone knives crossed across without a sound, cutting towards the vitals of his neck.

"Be careful!" Ji Chang, who was not far from here, yelled. It came so suddenly that Wu Feng didn't even seem to be able to react.

The blade slashed, but the figure suddenly turned into a thunder and lightning cage and dispersed, and the soul priest who would not be able to evacuate in the future was wrapped layer by layer. The soul priest was plotting against Wu Feng, so why didn't he plot against the other party? He stayed where he was the moment he struck. The next deadly trap.

The thunder and lightning cage crackled, and it carried the most upright destructive force in the world—the thunder, which was the incarnation of the evil soul. The soul priest clasped his hair with his claws and let out a painful howl, and slammed into the thunder and lightning cage.

The current around it flickered for a while, and at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside it, thunder fists blasted out, there was no way to avoid it, the bones on the surface of the scarlet monster cracked and disintegrated like tofu, as if hit by a meteor The same shot flew out, submerged in a rock.

Wu Feng was suspended in the air, with his palms wide open, he pulled out a series of huge knife wheels with astonishing arcs, and fell down instantly, only to hear the miserable howls, one after another, until finally it turned into a series of huge wailings.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting... the old man is willing to surrender!" The soul priest had dissipated his evil spirit at some point, revealing his fat body dripping with flesh and blood. One of his arms had disappeared at some point, and the whole The person looks extremely sluggish.

Just as Wu Feng was about to end it, he suddenly looked to the other side with a heartbeat.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and suddenly a blood-red lightning shot down, directly hitting the high priest below. The high priest suddenly stretched out his two fingers, and introduced the blood-colored lightning into his body. The momentum swept across the wilderness.

"Blood Flame Divine Art! Jie Jie Jie... Heaven will not kill me!" Seeing this, the soul priest's attitude suddenly changed, and the next moment his body suddenly turned into a cloud of wind, and disappeared on the spot.

"Want to go!" Wu Feng slapped the ground with his palm, and with a bang, a figure rushed in from the ground, rushing towards the high priest's place as if his butt was on fire.

"Dark chaos—cocoon trap!" Two strands of dark mysterious light burst out from under the soul priest's body, wrapping him left and right, like a reptile frozen in amber fixed in the air.

"Ice Flame Miracle Skill!" The Soul Priest condensed the true energy in both palms into a spindle shape, opened a large hole in the top of the bow with left and right bows and shot it out.

Before he could be complacent, a figure wrapped in lightning appeared beside him in an instant, his palm was as strong as a thunderstorm, and a huge fat black heart shot out from his body, exploding violently into a black mass. water.

"Ah!" The soul priest screamed like a woman. Even so, he was still alive. He pulled out the Wanhun banner inserted in the neck artery, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into the chest cavity, turning it into a ball of Yin Qi Fly towards the distance.

Wu Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, and it turned into a towering palm that enveloped the Yin Qi. Just as he was about to strangle it to death, two fingers that were close together shot towards him, detonating the palm print with a bang.

The person who came was the high priest.

The soul priest didn't even look back and rushed into Chaoge's army, this was the only place where he could feel at ease.

Blood flames surged all over the body of the high priest, looking at Wu Feng with a serious expression, he thought to himself: "Junior brother's martial arts skills have exceeded the old man's imagination, obviously he has a different intention. I didn't expect this person to be so strong, even my junior brother almost die, and flee in defeat."

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't make a move for a while, until a stern laugh came from another place, but he saw the Yaoshuai trembling violently, his eyes were white, and countless ghosts and ghosts entered from his seven orifices. Intimidating.

The phantom of the soul priest appeared behind him, holding his head with both palms, his face was extremely distorted and ferocious, and he roared silently.

"Roar!" When the last ghost entered the Yaoshuai's body, the Yaoshuai's body suddenly swelled and became bigger. With the sound of "click, click", all the armor on the surface of the body shattered, revealing the strange green skin.

Chapter 23

On the battlefield of Misty City, the strange changes of Yaoshuai made the two armies go into a commotion, Jiumei cried out "Dad!" and fainted.

Ji Chang was even more frightened inwardly, "These evil spirits and ghosts are emerging one after another, once the two armies are at war, how can Xiqi's family alone be able to resist it."

Even the high priest had a look of surprise and uncertainty, "Junior brother has actually cultivated the highest secret technique in the sect, evil spirit possession. This skill greatly damages the yin virtue, and will even consume the yang life of the subject..."

"Boy! We want you to suffer from the disaster of ghosts and souls!" The voices of the Yaoshuai and the soul priest were mixed, filled with boundless and endless hatred, and the palms were open, and thousands of ghosts fell from the palms. They swarmed out, crying like ghosts and howling like gods, with a demonic aura soaring into the sky.

"The Eighth Form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Technique: Demon Chaos Heaven and Earth!" With the joint efforts of the soul priests, the Yao Commander finally reached a level that had never been reached before.

There were shrill screams from below, but hundreds of Chaoge soldiers stood too close, and were rushed into the crowd by countless evil spirits, biting their souls and dying terribly.

"Monster!"

"Master, please forgive me..."

The Yaoshuai has always been cruel and tyrannical in running the army. Although he often kills soldiers, he has never done so on such a large scale.

These ghosts were invisible and qualityless, even if Chaoge soldiers waved their weapons, it was extremely difficult to hurt them, and they pushed and rushed towards the rear like a mess.

The high priest saw that the situation was not good. If the battle continued like this, his army would have completely collapsed before the battle. He came to the front of his camp, slapped the ground with both palms, and suddenly a red wall of fire shot up from the ground, "Here Get out, old man!"

The wall of fire is filled with the aura of the strongest and most powerful. They are displeased with the evil spirits and ghosts, and let out a whistling sound of dissatisfaction. They circle around in the air and gather around the Yaoshuai. They become more vicious and vicious after devouring the flesh and blood of living people. Constantly plunge into a huge green demon ball in front of the Yaoshuai.

"Phantom Demon Ball!" The demon ball spun at a high speed, bringing up a vicious whirlwind of evil spirits. The next moment, the Yaoshuai pushed the demon ball towards Wu Feng with both palms.

"Opportunity!" The high priest has been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, and when he saw this, he appeared behind Wu Feng with a move called Apparatus. He moved his fingers together and tapped the Yuzhen acupoint on the back of his head. Very vicious and vicious.

"Waiting for you for a long time!" Wu Feng wanted to see their evil skills, but he didn't act immediately.

The two masters attacked together, and Wu Feng finally stimulated his whole body's strength. The golden light on his body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold. superior.

"Boom! Boom!" The next moment, a mushroom-shaped cloud of zhenqi smoke slowly rose from the spot, and the joint strike of the three peerless masters caused a terrible impact, the earth trembled, the rocks below cracked, and the falling rocks rolled And down.

Three figures shot out at the same time, and the high priest stepped back in lightning, looking at Wu Feng and Yaoshuai who were fighting in horror.

The demon ball rotated at a high speed, making a shrill scream, and with the continuous injection of demon energy from the demon commander and the soul priest, the demon ball did not seem to shrink at all.

In the flying sand and rocks, the Yaoshuai surrounded a big ball with his palms and kept hitting Wu Feng, while Wu Feng was holding the sun and the moon, and his palms kept hitting the huge demon ball.

The movement skills of the two of them reached the extreme. One moment they were still on the top of the mountain, and the next moment they reached the bottom of the canyon. Their fists and feet clashed and the rocks in the mountain cracked, and the air flow swirled like a hurricane sweeping across the ground.

The soldiers of the Shang Dynasty had been affected by the vigor of the two men's battles, and they suffered heavy casualties. The high priest saw this, and immediately shouted: "Everyone retreat three miles."

The high priest looked into the arena with piercing eyes, his eyes flickering unsteadily, this man was scheming and always unpredictable, even King Zhou was a bit afraid.

He arranged for the soldiers to retreat three miles away, while he himself sneaked into the Misty City while the high-level officials of both sides were fighting in the canyon. He deliberately hid his figure, and with his skill, naturally few people could detect it.

The secret agents of Chaoge City have already searched out all the key passages of Xuegong. The high priest stood on top of a boulder and looked towards the castle of Xuegong. Although the land has a certain structure, it is difficult to become a climate. However, in just a short period of time, the structure has changed drastically. The Dragon Qi of the Imperial Tomb is even more intense."

This is almost impossible, because the dragon energy rises and falls, and the total amount remains the same. If there are more false dragons, the real dragon will decrease by one point. When the real dragon rises, the false dragon will bow its head. However, that person seems to break this principle , is the appearance of a born emperor, with the demeanor of an ancient emperor.

"Could it be that this person is the reincarnation of the ancient Emperor..." The high priest pinched his fingers, but sensed that there was no hint from the eclipse of heaven, and his expression couldn't help changing.

"The two dragons gathered together, Chaoge is in danger. The demon star, the demon star, and the emperor star are facing each other, how should I choose..." The high priest pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind, "Hey, the late emperor treated me well , let’s help that kid Di Xin again.”

The high priest began to practice, opened his eyes to look into the city, and saw a faint dragon aura with long teeth and claws. It was a white dragon with long beards on its lips and antlers on its head, but only two claws, and it was quite imposing. sluggish.

"Huh? The spiritual luck is not good, but it has a special vitality. It really is born with the highest quality of life. Although there are dangers, it can always turn danger into good luck."