Chapter 150 Qin Heavenly Soldiers

Bang, bang, bang!

The collision of two senior grandmasters was like a fantasy.

Both sides had amazing fighting power, although it was not as powerful as a tidal wave.

No outsiders were allowed within a hundred feet, otherwise they would be easily injured by the energy.

One was on the ground, the other was in the sky.

One used a fist, the other used a palm.

Boom!

Wang Dao's palm wind brushed Gu Xiao's cheek, and the huge tree that three people hugged below was smashed into powder.

Gu Xiao was like a demon, with a wild look in his eyes, but he was calm.

Wang Dao was secretly surprised.

In the past, Wang Dao could definitely crush this person, because Gu Xiao's skills were not perfect, which led to him losing his mind when using the Heavenly Demon Divine Art.

Reason is a powerful weapon of the grandmaster.

Gu Xiao lacked reason, and although he had the fighting power of a grandmaster, he could only be regarded as a half-step grandmaster.

Now it seems that this defect has been made up, making him stronger.

The two were tied.

Gu Xiao taunted while fighting.

"Let's go, I'll give you one last chance. You can run away again, otherwise you really won't have a chance."

Bang!

The two shadows collided, and the strong wind was like a knife.

"I won't leave until I defeat you today." Wang Dao looked stern, his figure was like a crane, and every palm and punch carried a spiritual power that affected people's hearts.

As long as the opponent fell into his own state of longevity, he would find himself torn into pieces when he came to his senses.

"You are not secretly in love with the old nun Shenxiu, are you? Haha? You are wrong, she will not like you. If you are a big devil, maybe she can consider feeding the devil with her body. People like you who take the initiative to come up to her are not even dogs."

"Looking for death!!"

This sentence seemed to touch Wang Dao's reverse scale.

His eyes emitted divine light, and his figure turned into eighteen shadows, surrounding Gu Xiao and slamming down with one palm.

A total of eighteen palms.

Gu Xiao only felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and he seemed to be in a pine forest with thousands of cranes flying.

Suddenly, a murderous intent came over him.

"Come on!" Gu Xiao used his internal energy.

The energy was surging.

Boom!

A strong wind swept through the void, and the strong wind materialized, as sharp as a knife.

A series of black wind blades formed a tornado with Gu Xiao as the center.

This is the demonic wind.

Swish, swish, swish! !

The pine forest was cut into pieces on the spot, leaves flew, and the illusion disappeared.

Wow!

Wang Dao was covered with wounds, with no good place on his body, and blood was flowing all over his body.

But he had not lost his fighting power.

Instead, he quickly distanced himself.

"What is this?" Wang Dao's chest rose and fell violently, looking at Gu Xiao in the sky in disbelief.

The wound on his body was not too serious, but he had consumed a huge amount of internal energy to resist the strong wind, and his internal energy was almost gone.

From this point of view, he was indeed defeated, and defeated miserably.

"Master Wang, I'll help you!!"

At the same time, Tang Ming repelled Kou Zhen and others and rushed over to support.

Gu Xiao looked at Kou Zhen and others who retreated to the side, and seemed to notice something, so he also left the battlefield.

The two masters worked together, and the master of the Demon Sect avoided his edge, which greatly increased the momentum of the righteous.

Boom!

At this time, a place halfway up the mountain exploded, and rocks flew through the air, and golden light could be seen faintly.

It was not far from Kou Zhen and others.

"Everyone, the treasure has come out, don't let the righteous get ahead!"

Gu Xiao joined Kou Zhen and his group and surrounded the cave entrance emitting golden light.

At the same time, more and more righteous knights appeared.

In the western jungle, two bald monks walked out.

"Buddhist disciples, follow me to kill the demons!!"

The two holy monks led the Eighteen Arhats and a group of martial monks up the mountain.

Then came a group of sword-wielding women, most of whom were good-looking and had great figures. They were obviously disciples of Jingming Temple.

There were also other soldiers who had hidden in advance.

The number of righteous people doubled instantly, and there were torches and people everywhere.

Xu Xuan indirectly facilitated this gathering of righteous people, which was an unprecedented gathering of righteous people.

It didn't matter whether Xu Xuan showed up or not.

What mattered was the appearance of the treasure.

Once the thousand-year internal force on the inner elixir was absorbed, he would be the most powerful warrior in history. He could fight Xu Xuan alone without siege.

The crowd did not attack immediately, but surrounded Tang Ming and surrounded the glowing cave.

"My fellow righteous people, please don't make a fuss. I promise you here that I only want the inner elixir and will not accept any other property. I came here today to kill the evil demons and uphold justice!"

At this moment, Tang Ming's life reached its peak.

The heroes bowed their heads and the people loved him.

The beauty is by his side, and the civil officials, military generals, and martial arts masters all look up to him.

The troublesome Taoist clans can be destroyed at any time.

After returning, we will get married, take over the entire north, and then unify the world.

In this way, the world will be peaceful.

At this time, Shenxiu couldn't help but stand up and shouted to Kou Zhen and others: "Taoist thieves, stop now, put order and join the wise master, there is a chance to survive!"

"Haha, the children of the noble families are causing chaos and occupying resources, you must stop, otherwise in the future, "the bones of the nobles will be trampled on the streets", and you will not have the chance to beg for mercy!"

Kou Zhen sneered.

Speaking of the bones of the nobles, some people couldn't help but shudder.

The Taoist clan should be the most cruel force to the noble families. They don't give you any chance and just let you die.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Revenge for the noble families!!"

The disciples of the righteous path shouted one after another. If it weren't for the Taoist clan being too much, the righteous path would not have united.

Wang Dao took the Buddhist Peiyuan Dan, and his complexion became much better. He said to everyone: "The evil thoughts are deep, do it, don't show mercy."

"Haha, you guys bully me, do you have any shame?" Kou Zhen shouted again.

"To deal with the Demon Sect, don't talk about the code of chivalry. Let's go together. Even if a god descends to earth, he can't save you today!"

Tang Ming gave orders.

Xu Xuan didn't show up at this time, so he must have escaped.

Swish!

Everyone drew their weapons!

Boom!

At this time, a purple thunder flashed across the sky.

A person walked out of the cave slowly.

The moment he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He wore white clothes and had long hair, and his temperament was like a fairy. He carried four small black banners on his back.

His skin was like white jade, and his eyes were like bright stars.

He held a bead in his hand.

This was the first impression of everyone, and for a moment, people forgot to attack.

"Greetings to the True Lord!"

The Taoists bowed.

Only then did everyone realize that it was Xu Xuan.

It was the first time for everyone present to see Xu Xuan. Unlike the propaganda of the righteous way, Xu Xuan did not have a bloody mouth, nor did he eat several people at a time. On the contrary, his appearance made people look upright at first glance.

Even Wang Dao couldn't help but sigh when he saw this man.

No wonder he was so easy to trust, but unfortunately he took the wrong path.

As for the bead in his hand, it should be the legendary Taoist inner elixir, and it fell into his hands, but this guy couldn't absorb it for a while.

A quick battle is the best, Xu Xuan can't leave this place today.

"Just kill them together!"

The fairy Shenxiu raised her eyebrows and flew over, and the sword's sword pierced people's eyebrows.

The appearance of the Taoist clan ruined countless plans and intensified countless contradictions. If it weren't for Jingming Temple to clean up the mess, I'm afraid the world would really be ruined.

"Do it!"

Others also reacted.

Xu Xuan looked at everyone and smiled: "Use more people to fight fewer, right? Good, good, you did it first!"

The four-soldier flag flew into the air, and there was also a jade seal.

The magic weapon was steadily suspended in the void.

Wow!

In an instant, a cold wind rose.

The green mist instantly filled the four directions.

Twelve ghosts with green faces, fangs, red hair and black pupils appeared in the air.

Behind each ghost stood six dishevelled soldiers.

There were seventy-two soldiers in total.

Boom!

The sound of horse hooves rumbled in the mist, and groups of pottery figures riding pottery horses appeared in the green mist. The oil paint on the faces of the pottery figures made people feel terrified.

When ghosts, gods, terracotta warriors and horses, and other underworld myths appeared, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on a cold day, making people's scalps numb and a sense of panic rose in their hearts.

"Ghost?"

"Is this a ghost?"

Some people were still rushing, while some did not move.

At this moment, they remembered Xu Xuan's nickname - Xu Zhenjun, the ghost torturer and god summoner.

It turned out that this sentence was not false!

"Do it!"

At Xu Xuan's command, the Terracotta Warriors and the ghosts launched a charge and rushed into the crowd to fight.

Mortal weapons cannot cause them any harm, and even if they are injured, they will recover immediately in the next second.

"Ghosts!"

"The Qin Heavenly Soldiers are coming!"

Such a strange and bizarre thing, and such strange Qin soldiers, remind people of the reputation of the Qin Dynasty's tiger and wolf division, instantly crushing the hearts of the lower-level righteous masters, and the formation was instantly in chaos.

People squeezed and stepped on each other, there were enemies in front, ghosts and gods on their heads, and some were trampled to death. For a time, countless people died and were injured.

Terracotta Warriors, oh no, the Qin Heavenly Soldiers ruthlessly harvested everyone's lives.

Twelve ghosts and gods flashed, and appeared in front of Shenxiu with the help of the cover of black fog, and directly stabbed Shenxiu into a hedgehog in the air, and blood fell like rain.

"Master!" Yun Qiong screamed.

Xu Xuan's face was gloomy, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, like the ancient pre-Qin God King.

The clouds in the sky slowly gathered into a huge white snake.

Mythology versus martial arts, a crushing victory without suspense begins.