Turning people into demons

Chapter 94

Jian Chen stood quietly in the field, his upper eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, showing signs of age, his slender face was covered with age spots, but his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath. People dare not look directly.He waved his hands, feeling very relieved, and said with a slight smile: "Thank you for your help, but it's just"

He looked around, and there were very few of the younger generation who could reach the realm of masters. His eyes stopped on Wang Song, the Thousand Buddha's Hand, and he sighed, "Wang Xiaoyou, I ask you to do it for me."

Hidden Sword Pavilion specializes in hiding swords and forging swords. No one among the younger generation has entered the realm of Grandmaster. Now it is reduced to the point where they have to rely on others. It is really sad.

"Jiange Master, please rest assured, Wang Song will live up to expectations." Wang Song cupped his fists at Jian Chen, stepped forward, looked at the charming woman and the shady man, and said lightly: "Wang Song, the Thousand Buddha's Hand, please enlighten me."

The charming woman sneered, stood out from the crowd, squinted at Wang Song, and said: "Thousand Buddha's Hands? Why do cats and dogs have such famous names? You righteous people really like to be vain, haha."

"Hmph." Wang Song snorted coldly. "Wang Song never kills the unknown, and the Demon Cult's demon girl will report her name."

"Dead people are not entitled to know my name." The charming woman's face turned cold, and the cold light in her eyes shot up. Her long black hair curled up and blocked her mouth like a wall. Stab at Wang Song's gate.

Wang Song's eyebrows trembled, and the corners of his mouth curled into a strange arc. Countless phantoms appeared around his body, and he easily blocked the plum blossom thorn in the charming woman's hand.

"Wang Song of the Thousand Buddha's Hands really deserves his reputation."

"Hehe, the demon girl of the Dry Bones Gate is nothing more than that."

"Wang Song, drive out this group of monsters from the Withered Bones Gate."

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

'Huh' the charming woman's blow didn't work, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. "interesting."

In a fight with one move, Wang Song had the upper hand, with a sneer, he had jumped a step in front of the charming woman, swung his right palm several times, gathered his internal strength again, and slapped the charming woman's lower abdomen again.In such a short distance, plum blossom thorns are useless, how can a charming woman resist the "Thousand Buddha's Hand"?
The charming woman was not in a hurry, she even held the thorn with her backhand in an instant, and popped the handle of the plum blossom thorn, which hit Wang Songji's right palm, and the free right hand condensed its fingers into claws, slanted Wang Song's face, and the sleeve Suddenly, two black lights popped up, shooting at Wang Song's eyes respectively.

"Hidden weapon? The witch is really shameless."

"It's despicable."

"Wang Song is in danger."

Wang Song's expression condensed, he raised his head and leaned back to avoid the dazzling hidden weapon. His right palm could no longer change. The tip of the plum blossom thorn was piercing the Laogong point on his palm, but not even a white mark was left behind. It was like cast iron.Wang Song shouted loudly, and finally struck with a palm that he had prepared, and his internal energy hit the plum blossom thorn like a surging frenzy.

The charming woman was shaken away and quickly rushed towards Wang Song. The two of them immediately fought hand to hand.

The empty palm in front of Wang Song sometimes spreads its wings like a phoenix, sometimes spreads its tail like a peacock, sometimes unsheaths like a sharp arrow, and sometimes rolls like a dragon.His every move was clean and neat, and his movements were coordinated and coordinated tacitly. He shrouded the charming woman in a phantom.

"Not good, not good."

Both Jian Chen and Liu Yibai felt a thump in their hearts. "Wang Song is about to lose."

The charming woman who had been pressed and beaten all this time suddenly chuckled, and said softly, "You are very good, but I've had enough fun, let's end it."

After finishing speaking, Wang Song screamed and flew upside down, clutching his hands and writhing in pain on the ground.

The reversal of the situation was so fast that no one knew why Wang Song, whose morale was so high just now, was defeated in a blink of an eye.

"Ah, witch, you are so despicable." Wang Song rolled around on the ground a few times, then pushed himself up with trembling hands, big beads of sweat sliding down his face.

"Wang Song's. Palm" said one person tremblingly.

Everyone looked at it intently, and they were shocked at once. Wang Song's palm was only left with white bones, and there was not even a trace of flesh left on it.

"Hehe, in the future, 'Thousand Buddha's Hand' can still be called Thousand Buddha's Hand without a hand?" The charming woman inserted plum blossom thorns into her waist and smiled charmingly.

"Demon girl, you are so despicable."

"Shameless, victory cannot be won without force."

"As expected, all the monsters of the Demon Cult are reckless."

The righteous people around were furious, they drew out their weapons and wanted to swarm up and hack the charming woman to death.

"Everyone, stop." Jian Chen suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, and said: "If you lose, you lose. Help Wang Xiaoyou down first to heal his injuries."

Seeing that Jian Chen had spoken, everyone had no choice but to forcibly give up, and then two sword servants stepped forward to help Wang Song down.

The charming woman kept fiddling with her hair on her shoulders, glanced at everyone, and said softly, "Who is next?"

"Master Jiange, Wandaomen Dong Yong is willing to seek justice for Brother Wang." A burly man pushed away the crowd and shouted loudly like a bell.

Now it's not for the sake of Cangjian Pavilion, but it has become a grievance between good and evil.

Jian Chen closed his eyes, sighed, and nodded slightly.

Dong Yonghu stared, and pulled away from the charming woman.This Dry Bone Gate's skill is really weird and overbearing, it can melt human flesh and blood, if you fight with her in close quarters, I'm afraid you will get hurt if you are not careful.

"We must fight quickly." Dong Yong made up his mind, a strong breath emanated from his body, and the vast power fluctuated and oscillated in the courtyard.At this moment, Dong Yong seemed to grow tall all of a sudden, like a giant looking up to the sky, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, making everyone feel as if they were suffocated. At this time, there was a breath of death in the field .

"Oh? Do you want to win or lose with me? Hehe, childish." The charming woman smiled contemptuously, and her momentum continued to rise.

The two people's external and internal strength surged wildly, and when the inner strength had already made the void burst into thunderous sounds, Dong Yong suddenly moved, and a startled light flashed across the void, and the whole courtyard shook immediately.

A thunderbolt exploded, and the long knife in Dong Yong's hand slashed down at the charming woman with the momentum of thunder. A beam of several feet long knife streaked across the sky, illuminating everyone's faces.

"boom"

After a loud noise, the courtyard was filled with smoke and dust.When the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, huge cracks more than two feet wide appeared on the ground, and two figures stood motionless in the courtyard, seemingly extinct.

The full blow of the two grandmasters created too much momentum. Everyone stared at them dumbfounded, not knowing who won.

"Haha, the so-called righteous people are nothing more than that."

The charming woman suddenly moved, she gently brushed the hair on her forehead, and said softly.

At the same time, Dong Yong's tall body crashed to the ground, life and death unknown.

Dong Yong was also defeated.

(End of this chapter)