This guy probably didn't see Kasang kill Wang Haoyu, he only saw me holding his head in my hand, so he kept chasing after me.

Now that the Qi field was blocked by him, his footsteps were much faster than mine. I looked back and saw that all the zombies created by the sloppy Taoist priest had been kicked away by him one by one, and they were already less than ten meters away from me.

This guy is so fierce. He can pierce those white-haired zombies who look like copper skin and iron bones with just one shot.

There is no way to run away. Rather than being chased and killed by him in a panic, it is better to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, I felt furious, stopped in my tracks, raised the Victory Evil Sword in my hand, and turned to look at Wang Wuji.

Wang Wuji glared at me, his eyes so red they seemed to bleed.

"Take your life!" Wang Wuji shouted angrily, and the nine-turn dragon-bright silver gun in his hand was shrouded in a faint golden light, making a sound that broke through the air, and pierced directly into my heart.

Under the influence of the Victory Evil Sword, I also gathered enough strength and planned to strike with all my strength.

Holding swords in both hands, he slashed at Wang Wuji's spear.

In a flash of lightning, the Shengxie Sword collided with the spear in his hand, making a crisp sound.

That feeling of numbness all over my body and feeling like my soul was about to leave my body appeared again.

His eyes went dark, and the surrounding scene suddenly became blurry.

Vaguely, I seemed to see Kasang suddenly appear on Wang Wuji's side, and stabbed him with a sword quickly and fiercely.

The body fell heavily to the ground like a broken sack.

Qi and blood surged in the body, and the internal organs felt like they had moved.

After I landed on the ground, I suddenly felt a warmth in my nostrils, and hot blood spurted out directly from my nostrils.

My throat was tight and I was so suffocated that when I opened my mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Shengxie Sword was knocked away by Wang Wuji's spear.

One of my arms was also covered in blood and flesh, with a series of cuts. The clothes on the entire arm were torn apart by the strong energy from the spear and turned into rags.

One can imagine what the consequences would be like if this shot were to hit me.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, my whole body was numb and I felt like my body was no longer my own.

Finally, my vision returned to normal, and I raised my head and looked in the direction of Wang Wuji.

But seeing that Wang Wuji had been intercepted again by Master Yangqing and several veteran Taoists, the sloppy Taoist priests and Yuan Kong also stepped forward to besiege this man together.

Upon closer inspection, I found that Wang Wuji's body was actually covered in paint, and there were blood stains flowing down his back.

It must have been Kasan.

Only then did I understand why Kasang wanted to throw Wang Haoyu's head to me.

This kid's purpose is to make Wang Wuji chase me so that he can take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

I don’t know if Kasan, the sixth child, has learned bad things from the sloppy Taoist priests, but he has so many weird ideas that he even fooled me.

Do you still have any conscience?

Seeing his own brother being killed, Wang Wuji must have been filled with rage, so he would relax his guard against Kasang who was hiding in the dark, and only want to kill me.

Only in this way does Kasang have a slight chance of killing Wang Wuji.

Now it seems that Kasan still didn't kill him, but only injured him.

For such a master, it is already good for Kasan to succeed in sneak attack.

Even though he was besieged by so many people, Wang Wuji was still very fierce, and the spear in his hand danced like a tiger, making him unstoppable.

One person fights against a group of heroes, and the fight becomes fiercer and fiercer.

Wang Wuji wandered around with the spear in his hand, and recited a poem loudly, as if to cheer himself up: "The wandering dragon throws the world and destroys it, the solitary spear kills all the realms of the nine countries, ruthlessly defeats hundreds of soldiers in the world, and condenses all the enemies from all walks of life."

The man pit, the spear and the flying flowers, the pine wind chasing the moon accompany me..."

This poem was recited from his mouth, and coupled with his peerless marksmanship, it was magnificent and murderous.

His figure was flashing and moving, wandering among the people. Except for Master Yangqing and two old Taoists from the Shangqing Palace, no one could get within three steps of him.

Even the sloppy Taoist priest and Yuan Kong could only sit aside and play soy sauce.

After more than ten rounds in a row, Wang Wuji flicked his spear and knocked an old Taoist from Shangqing Palace flying out again.

The old Taoist was also seriously injured and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Wuji looked at me fiercely again.

Damn it, what are you watching me do?

I didn't kill the person.

Master Yangqing saw Wang Wuji being so fierce. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly stepped back a few steps, waved the long sword in his hand, and began to mutter something.

In an instant, Master Yangqing's body was filled with a golden halo.

The sword in his hand also burst out with a powerful force.

I don't know if I was dazzled, but Master Yangqing's figure suddenly became a little blurry. When he rushed towards Wang Wuji again, he was surrounded by sword energy, and countless sword shadows enveloped Wang Wuji's whole body.

There was a continuous tinkling sound in my ears.

Wang Wuji and Master Yang Qing were left in the field, but their figures quickly turned into phantoms.

Master Yangqing seemed to have amplified his moves, using the powerful sword moves of the Qiqiao Heart-locking Sword.

This move is really powerful when used, it is many times more powerful than Gu Haoran.

It seems that Gu Haoran really has not mastered the core thing of Qiqiao Heart Locking Sword.

This time, the fighting time between the two was very short. It felt like it only took a few seconds before the two separated again.

When I looked towards Wang Wuji, I saw seven or eight large and small wounds on his body, and his body was dyed red with blood.

But Master Yangqing was unscathed, and the magic sword he held in his hand kept making trembling sounds.

What a Qiqiao Heart-locking Sword, it is really not ordinary powerful. If Brother Gu masters this technique and suddenly explodes, he can win even if he faces a master who is much stronger than himself.

Wang Wuji was severely injured this time, staggered back two steps, and stabbed the spear in his hand hard on the ground.

He looked at Master Yangqing and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Excellent swordsmanship. Today I have seen the power of the Qiqiao Heart-locking Sword. It's a pity that I couldn't kill me. The next person to die is you!"

As he spoke, Wang Wuji patted his chest and muttered something. He threw a few things toward the ground, some of which looked like props for shadow puppet shows.

As soon as those things fell to the ground, a stream of black smoke came out, and in a moment, several figures exuding black energy appeared from the black mist.

One of them was riding a horse and carrying a machete, while the other two looked like generals wearing armor.
Chapter completed!