Martial Cultivator Chapter 152: Xianjing


"Ahhh!"

Xiao Hongyu saw that the three-headed Iron Shashan Ghost Immortal that was rushing toward her was pierced by golden light, with dozens of transparent holes poked out of its body!

Their hair burned blazingly, their mouths let out piercing howls of pain, their bodies continued to shrink, and finally they fell to the ground!

Death on the spot!

The red fox ghost fairy who had half of his hand cut off died silently!

"Lord Xiao Wang!"

She was shocked and happy, and hurriedly raised her head to look into the air.

On the ridge.

Wang An has three sabers hanging on his waist, and the sun shines brightly behind him. Golden light bursts out from the sun and expands outward, coating his figure with a dazzling color.

He raised his eyes and glanced around.

With a loud roar of light, all those junior ghosts and immortals who were originally unable to make it to the stage were wiped out in ashes!

Nowadays, the ghosts and immortals who can still stand on various houses are all old men of Tiesha Mountain like Mr. Huang Sanye.

And more than ten servants and maids summoned by Thirteenth Aunt.

Their green ghosts were pierced with holes by the golden light, making it difficult for them to possess the dead bodies. The ghosts were 'attached' to the backs of the corpses, and were blown by the cold wind, like tattered sheets. .

It also looks like the cloak behind the livid corpse.

The Yin gods were floating in the void, stunned and speechless by Wang An's roar of light.

Thirteenth Gu's white fox face as big as a water tank was embedded in the void behind the Yin gods, and its face was covered with a layer of ice.

The ice is rugged and full of cracks like spider webs.

It was relying on this layer of ice that it withstood Wang An's great roar of light without suffering any damage to itself.

The blood in Thirteen Gu's eyes trembled slightly. When she saw Wang An running towards her, her face instantly twisted to the extreme, and she screamed: "Up!"

Kill him! kill him!

Revenge for my husband! ”

Woo!

As soon as it finished speaking, a stream of cold currents blew out of its mouth, mixed with ice flowers and blew into the bodies of Hu Sanye and other Yin gods!

Ice flowers gather together to repair the holes in the bodies of the Yin gods.

The Yin wind pushed the Yin gods, and whether they wanted to or not, they were all pushed towards Wang An to kill him!

Master Hu’s Yin Shen was reshaped by the ice, as heavy as if he were covered in iron armor.

When he saw the young man in front of him who was shrouded in divine light, his heart couldn't stop trembling. He wanted to avoid the person opposite and didn't want to face him head-on!

But the cold current behind him is pushing his luck, and he can't resist it at all.

It could only turn into a miserable green mist and merge into the body of the Huajin thief. His whole body instantly grew hairy, and he charged towards Wang An with a strange scream!

"Hiss——"

As he approached Wang An, Hu Sanye screamed strangely and punched him.

On the arm covered with red hair, blood-colored aura bands suddenly formed. The long-haired Rakshasa in the aura bands screamed endlessly, confusing people's emotions!

Wang An looked down at the stocky red fox.

As the ghost fist with a confusing aura approached, he suddenly grinned and punched together like lightning!

Boom!

An ordinary punch punched the air with a huge sound!

Master Hu's hair was all over his body, and he flew backwards against the cold current. During the inverted flight, his body's muscles and bones were shattered, its texture was shattered, and it instantly turned into a limp, boneless corpse. !

It immediately broke away from this temporary body, and the Yin spirit wandered and fled in the void!

After Wang An blasted Mr. Hu away with his fist, his eyes narrowed slightly and his body paused.

The power of the punch that the Red Fox Ghost Fairy threw towards himself was too weak to be worth mentioning, but the power of the punch was extremely tricky. It flowed through his own muscles for a moment before being suppressed.

Presumably the physical body it inhabits was originally a warrior.

He has some attainments in martial arts.

As a result, a ray of fist power can penetrate into my body and flow through the muscles for an instant.

The level that can produce such punch strength must be above An Jin.

A powerful warrior?

Thoughts kept spinning, but they all settled in an instant.

Wang An looked at the dozen or so ghosts and immortals around him who were forced to attack him. He paused for a moment on their frightened faces, then looked past them and looked at Thirteenth Aunt, who always kept half of her face hidden in the void. .

"If you want to kill me, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Send your filial sons and grandsons here, but they will die in vain!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Behind him, the phantoms surrounding Shenri who were constantly worshiping wrapped up his body. Layers of purple-gold scales emerged from under the skin and condensed on the surface of the body.

The gray and white shadows came around and turned the purple and gold scales into jet black!

In an instant, Wang An standing on the roof turned into a humanoid weapon!

A stream of gray energy surrounded the whole body and expanded outward. As Wang An thought, they all turned into shadows of gray arms, spreading through the hunting cold wind, each grabbing an iron iron living in the corpse. The Yin God of Chashan Mountain shakes with all his strength!

To the naked eye of others, the monsters that pounced on Wang An were all lifted upside down by indescribable power at this moment, and were 'hanging' in the air, struggling to move like fish that were dying of thirst. !

As the gray-white arm phantom shook vigorously, a series of yin gods were pulled out!

Every time a Yin God is pulled out, several arms immediately compete to tear it apart, causing the Yin Gods to be torn into pieces in an instant, becoming the nourishment for Wang An’s fist spirit!

"Spare my life!"

"Thirteenth tall grandma, save me!"

"Grandpa Immortal, Grandpa Immortal, please spare me!"

The void is filled with the sounds of the Yin gods wailing and begging for mercy.

"Wang An, you deserve death! You deserve death!"

The moment Thirteenth Aunt’s sharp voice rang out, waves of cold current condensed into several white pythons under the night sky, and suddenly entangled the remaining Yinshen of the Iron Brass Mountain, and suddenly moved backwards, fighting with Wang An’s release. The gray-white arm is phantom tug-of-war!

This is a pure spiritual competition of strength!

The Yin Gods of Tiesha Mountain were torn apart by the white pythons and the phantoms of their arms. The Yin Gods were stretched and deformed, and their screams of pain could not change their situation at all!

Boom--

The white python wrapped around several Iron Shashan Yin Gods and gradually dragged them under Thirteenth Aunt’s half-white fox face!

In a pure competition of mental strength, Wang An’s fist fell behind!

"Hahaha!"

A happy smile appeared on Thirteenth Aunt’s half-white fox face: "Wang An, you are nothing more than that! Nothing more than that——"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Wang An, who was wrapped in black scales, broke through the airflow, crossed the air, and suddenly landed on the roof of a house only three feet away from Thirteenth Aunt's head. Then he suddenly stopped and suddenly Standing still, he drew out the iron bow from his back!

"Do you think I can only use fists?!"

The bow becomes a full moon!

Collapse!

Shocking!

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm, seven to eight feet in length, condensed with dark energy, and instantly tore away the curtain of darkness, blasting towards half of the white fox's face three feet away!

With such a close distance, Thirteenth Aunt could not avoid it!

A look of horror suddenly appeared on its face!

Wang An calculated this!

After being horrified, the resentment rose like a huge wave, overwhelming Thirteenth Aunt’s reason!

The ice-like white color spread from the center of her eyes and expanded in circles around it. When the lightning arrow penetrated the white fox face, the snowy color also happened to cover Thirteenth Aunt's eyes!

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