"Red Blood Taoist..."

Wang Muzhi stopped, raised his eyes, looked at the hat man on the second floor, his eyes moved slightly, a little surprised, and a little surprised:

"No wonder you were able to escape the pursuit of King Zhao of the Western Palace back then. It turned out that you were the old witch!"

More than thirty years ago, the imperial court entered the world and countless masters were killed, but it also attracted a huge backlash.

One of them is the Red Blood Taoist.

This man's whereabouts are mysterious, his martial arts are extremely powerful, and he possesses magical powers to "find the ground into steel". He once assassinated the previous generation of Longyuan King in the midst of the army's strangulation.

Later, it attracted the pursuit of Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture, for several months, but then disappeared without a trace. It has been more than thirty years since then...

"Zhang, Xuan, Ba!"

Silently, the cloak cracked, revealing its hideous and terrifying face as a ghost.

It was an old man who was more than five feet tall, wearing a spacious black robe, but could not cover up his terrifying body without a mask.

"You said it wrong."

The voice of the Red Blood Taoist was hoarse:

"Even with her help, I still died at the hands of the old man. Unfortunately, the old man had great martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that being killed by him was the last step in the ritual of refining..."

"You seem a little complacent?"

Wang Muzhi laughed coldly when he heard this:

"Living like you is better than dying."

"Why can't I be complacent? Zhang Xuanba was so arrogant back then, but now, so what?"

The Red Blood Taoist laughed, his voice as shrill as the night owl:

"I am alive, which is the end of his Zhang family. I will kill the Zhang family in the world, destroy their castes, and avenge their revenge on that day!"

"Today, although he died, he is still the King of Zhao of the Western Palace. His name can be passed down for thousands of years, and you..."

The robe moved without wind, and Wang Muzhi rolled up his sleeves:

"It's just that Tsubasa is about to be beaten to death by Wang,

The nameless evil dog!”

Boom!

As the words echoed, the entire winery had collapsed, and a red light soared into the sky with smoke, dust, mud and sand.

"Referring to the ground to form steel!"

Buzz ~

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Many businessmen who had not left the official road in the distance, the individual tourists from the rivers and lakes couldn't help but scream and retreat when they heard the roar. They looked up boldly and saw a terrifying scene.

The restaurant that was shattered by the energy was covered with a layer of red light in the long roar, and then, the building that was about to be broken,

In the interweaving of the omnipresent dust, it seemed to turn into a steel cage, blocking everything inside it.

Click!

As soon as he jumped into the sky, he stepped heavily under his feet, and the red blood Taoist laughed hideously:

"So what about the Martial Saint? How can I be more invincible than my husband's magical powers...strangled!"

With one stomping his feet and a light rebuke, the steel cage made a huge beep, squeezing inward violently, strangling it!

He was able to escape to Dayan Mountain thirty years ago as a master, and he relied on this magical power.

With the thoughts, it can turn any object into a gold and iron that you can contact and know!

Including, qi and flesh!

boom!

The huge cage collapsed and shattered, but the laughter of the Red Blood Taoist stopped abruptly. He suddenly turned around and saw a lightning break through the sky.

It is the Yin-Yang transformation hand of Wanxiang Mountain.

"impossible!"

Seeing Wang Muzhi appear again, the Red Blood Taoist man's face shook wildly, and he screamed strangely but instead of retreating.

"Referring to the ground to form steel!"

How fast is the Martial Saint's attack?

However, Wang Muzhi's attack was blocked by a black iron barrier that suddenly appeared in the void and was more than ten feet thick!

The void actually turned into fine steel and black iron under its scolding!

only……

boom!

"ah!"

The moment Wang Mu's fist seal fell, the thickened black iron shield was not completely broken, but the Red Blood Taoist who was hiding behind it couldn't help but scream.

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He coughed up blood when he was frightened and irritated before falling to the ground, he heard the former's sneer:

"If you read a few more years, you won't be able to block the electricity..."

Boom!

The earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Wang Muzhi stopped and landed, but in front of him was a huge ball of iron.

Yin and Yang transform into a silence of the person's body, but failed to solidify his will.

"This is considered a evasion technique?"

He casually digs open the big iron lump that was tens of thousands of pounds, and inside it, the Red Blood Taoist had long disappeared.

The qi is also scattered and goes in all directions at the same time, with extremely fast speed and no way to lock it.

"No wonder Prince Zhao didn't kill this beast back then..."

But Wang Muzhi seemed to care.

He took a step forward, and with the faint sunlight at dusk, his body was divided into two, and then, the two incarnations also took one step together, each with two and four,

eight,

sixteen.

...

As if he had just stepped out, Wang Muzhi's figure had already transformed into sixty-four under the illumination of dusk.

And in the midst of the explosion of life, he jumped to all directions!

Dividing the light into shadow can not only divide the light, but also transform the shadow!

After closing his eyes, a flash of lightning light rose between Wang Muzhi's palms, and all the shadow bodies also squeezed out the Yin-Yang-turning hands.

Then...

"burst!"

Rumble!

It was like the sixty-four martial saints who had a sudden attack on the bottom of the box.

In an instant, on the official road hundreds of feet away, the people felt the earth shaking and couldn't help but fall to the ground.

I looked in horror and saw smoke and dust rolling on the earth, and a huge cloud of mushrooms rose into the sky.

Accompanied by screams...

"Wang Muzhi!"

In the rolling smoke of gunpowder, the Red Blood Taoist was extremely painful. He was surrounded by black smoke and almost disappeared by the raging electric phosiogasification.

"None dead yet?"

Now, Wang Muzhi was a little shocked.

Although his shadow-sharing technique is difficult to use when fighting with the same-level martial saint because of his slow activation, this live target can still withstand it?!

"I will kill you!"

The Red Blood Taoist roared in shock and flew away wildly, but suddenly his body shook, as if locked by an invisible qi.

He suddenly looked up and saw a golden shadow break through the night, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and a eagle cry resounded throughout the sky.
Chapter completed!