Chapter 158 Kill He Jiang and leave? Every dog that passes by gets a slap from me
At this moment, Miao Zhu He Jiang used the method of inviting gods. Although he only invited divine guards, the yin energy was strong. After pouring into his body, he immediately stared, and there was an inexplicable evil aura on his body. .
But the anger in him was real popularity.
Therefore, when he strode into Chen Yushu's courtyard, he was not affected by the altar at all.
Chen Yushu's Dharma altar deals with evil spirits, demons and monsters.
For humans, it doesn't play much role.
So, he ignored it and quickly rushed towards Chen Yushu.
"Hmph!"
Chen Yushu snorted coldly.
The talismans buried on the old weapons were activated one by one. In the blink of an eye, more than ten soldiers and armors were summoned. Then he stretched out his hand and waved, and almost every soldier and armor was given a magic weapon. A special force is the power of evil.
But He Jiang's expression remained unchanged. He quickly rushed over, grabbed a few spears and swung them fiercely.
Bang!
Several soldiers were lifted up and smashed to the side. Then he quickly rushed into the soldiers and armors like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and hammered at those soldiers with fists.
boom! boom! boom!
Almost two punches.
These armors themselves were summoned by Chen Yushu's talisman. The strength of low-grade armor talismans is comparable to that of a warrior who has just entered the external forging level, that is, at the level of external forging of skin and muscle. Although it is powerful, its strength is limited.
As for the middle-grade and lower-grade talismans, they are equivalent to warriors at the level of externally forging muscles and bone marrow.
As for Miao Zhu He Jiang, although he is not practicing martial arts, he is practicing Yin walking and body refining. At the three-stick incense Taoist level, his strength has truly reached the level of internal refining.
Coupled with the invitation of gods into the body, the strength is greatly increased, and it has almost reached the level of internal power.
When warriors fight, if their strength is not much different, they may be able to compete with one or two, but if the strength gap is so huge, it will naturally be a crushing battle.
Chen Yushu also knew that even if those armors alone were blessed with the power of the altar, the power of the altar could be poured directly into the Yin spirit's body, but these armors were essentially just talismans and were not held.
He could only bless them in terms of ceremony or momentum, but in fact, it did not improve their actual combat power much.
So soon, He Jiang eliminated all these soldiers.
"Break the altar, break the altar, break the altar for me quickly..."
A sharp sound came suddenly at this moment.
But it was Granny Jiang who spoke.
It had to speak.
Because its situation at this time is very bad.
Even before, when it faced the Hanged Ghost, it had the upper hand. The Hanged Ghost's power was indeed very weak to it. When it beat it, it was not polite at all. In just a short period of more than ten breaths, the Hanged Ghost's power was very weak. Most of the blessing power of the altar was lost.
As a result, the soul body was greatly disintegrated, making it almost impossible to maintain.
But at this time, Zuo Zongheng, the ancestor of the Zuo family, had already defeated all of his subordinates.
During this period, it actually took no effort at all.
Even the strongest martial arts evil spirit could hardly block its blow, let alone the many other ghost soldiers.
It can be said that it will be defeated with one blow, and it will be scattered as soon as it is defeated.
When Zuo Zongheng saw this, he did not follow her, but quickly rushed towards Granny Jiang.
At the beginning, Granny Jiang was still somewhat confident.
After all, he is the Conferred God Evil Evil Soul, and now he is on the verge of a breakthrough. He can reach the mid-level evil spirit level at any time. The key is that it has not fought against Zuo Zongheng before. Not only does the opponent have no power to fight back in his hands, but it also Quite a difference indeed.
If it weren't for its certain advantage in speed, it would have been captured and suppressed as early as the first time it chased it.
But as soon as they fought, its expression changed.
The strength displayed by the other party at this time was really unbelievably powerful to it.
Every attack is as powerful as breaking bamboo, shattering any obstacle it has in its way, and quickly lands on its body, causing its soul to vibrate.
The key opponent's speed was not affected at all by the blessing of the altar, but instead became faster because of it.
The attack fell like raindrops, causing it to suffer a lot.
Bang bang bang! ! !
It hurts! ! !
Granny Jiang's scene at this time was just like the perfect reversal of when he faced the hanged man before.
Only this time, it was being beaten instead.
If it were normal, it would naturally not be afraid.
Because as a conferred god and evil spirit, it sits in a temple and has a steady stream of faith power as a supplement. As long as it is not attacked by the 'higher-level' righteous gods, it can recover in a short time. Even if it is not crowded, it can also take a breather. , quickly restore the injured soul.
But this time it was different.
Because it had spied on an intruder before, so it wanted to coerce the other person to become its divine attendant. However, for some reason, another powerful intruder came straight towards it and beat it hard. If it hadn't been smart, , found the opportunity in time, and almost perished there.
Because of this, it consumed the red mist of faith to recover all its injuries.
As for breaking and then establishing, the realm is loosened, which is a side effect and an unexpected surprise.
But that's why.
Its belief in the red mist is exhausted.
If it continues, it will damage the root.
That's why he was so anxious and screamed, asking He Jiang to make a quick decision and quickly overthrow Chen Yushu's altar.
Hejiang is not big.
In the state of praying to the gods, he actually only retained less than half of his consciousness, and more of it was controlled by the gods he invited.
And it just so happens that any deity, or any evil spirit, has a natural aversion to the altar.
Therefore, after he smashed the armor into pieces, he immediately roared, kicked out, and kicked the brazier hard.
"Hmph!"
Naturally, Chen Yushu wouldn't let him do what he did. He snorted coldly and pressed down with both hands.
Fu Yin Jue!
boom!
The terrifying force of oppression quickly came down.
He Jiang's body staggered and he knelt down on one knee.
The next moment, Chen Yushu held a long knife and immediately slashed horizontally.
A cold light flashed in He Jiang's eyes, and he also drew out a short stick.
Clang!
Chen Yushu's long knife was blocked in an instant.
But after Chen Yushu's blow, there was another blow, as if it was continuous.
And every time the sword is thrown out, the layers of sword power are also folded up, layer by layer, until the eighteen sword powers are like one body.
Clang, Clang, Clang…
Sparks flew everywhere.
He Jiang's body was filled with sword power, and he retreated one after another.
At this moment, what Chen Yushu used was the Eighteen Swordsman.
At this time, he had already cultivated this sword technique to perfection.
The perfect level of eighteen consecutive knives is not only amazingly fast, but also folds a layer of sword power with each swing of the sword. If the eighteen swords are used together, the sword power can be folded into eighteen layers. The power is terrifying. Scary.
To know.
At this time, Chen Yushu had already reached the level of internal strength training, and had been nourished by the high-grade Peiyuan Pill. His Qi and blood were strong, and the effect of body training was astonishingly strong. In addition to the perfection-level Yaowang Zhuang Gong, Yaowang Suoli Gong, and the two skills of Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar and Yaowang Swallowing Thunder Sound that have also reached the Dacheng level.
The cultivation of its internal organs has also reached a relatively advanced level.
And it is definitely more than countless warriors at the internal refining level who have the golden thread of strength, and this golden thread of strength has now been accumulated quite richly, laying an extremely rich and perfect foundation.
At this moment, when he struck with all his strength, even he himself could not estimate what level of power he had reached.
Because it cannot be measured or calculated at all.
But it is definitely not weaker than the inner strength realm warriors.
Therefore, even though He Jiang asked God to take over now, he still couldn't help but retreat when faced with Chen Yushu's continuous slashes with his sword.
The short stick in his hand kept making clanging sounds, and he stepped back two or three feet in the blink of an eye, directly leaning against Chen Yushu's courtyard wall. With a bang, the courtyard wall collapsed, and his body flew out.
But Chen Yushu was unyielding when he was in power.
He knew very well that when Granny Jiang led these many ghost soldiers to his yard and forced him to confess, he had no way out.
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Because he can escape.
But his parents couldn't escape.
Once he leaves, Granny Jiang will definitely take action against his parents with her petty attitude.
"So..."
Chen Yushu's eyes flashed with an unprecedented coldness.
As he rushed over quickly, the moves of the long sword in his hand changed accordingly. When the strength surged, the long sword slashed down again.
But at this time, He Jiang also came to his senses, and an unprecedented look of anger flashed across his eyes. It was the conferred god in He Jiang's body, roaring angrily after being attacked by a mortal warrior.
He controlled the short stick and swung it hard across the stick.
when!
Then he saw that the opponent's knife seemed to be flying rapidly.
But there was no joy on his face, but some hesitation.
Because he didn't feel much strength from this sword. It was like this sword just lightly hit his short stick. It was soft and seemed to have no power, and it immediately made him feel empty. Even the short stick in his hand was almost thrown away.
But the next moment, he felt a chill in his stomach.
But it was Chen Yushu's long knife that, after rebounding, slashed his stomach at a faster speed.
This sword was extremely fast and extremely powerful.
Even though its skin, flesh, muscles and bones have been strengthened a lot because of the Divine Guard entering its body, its skin is thick and its flesh is thick, and its strength is immense, it is still unable to withstand it at all.
Light and heavy knife skills!
At this moment, what Chen Yushu used was the light and heavy sword technique, and he had already mastered this sword technique to a great level, which he had learned from his master Su Ming.
Every time a sword is used, it can be naturally converted between light and heavy.
The sword seemed to go down lightly, but it was cruel, swift, and surprisingly powerful.
That sword seemed sharp and heavy, but it was possible that it was just light and powerless when it fell.
Weird and powerful.
However, what surprised Chen Yushu even more.
Even though he was cut off by Chen Yushu's knife and the wound was extremely deep, there was still no blood flowing out of He Jiang's body.
Moreover, his combat power didn't seem to have weakened much. He roared angrily and quickly stabbed Chen Yushu with his short stick like a spiral.
In response to this, Chen Yushu just raised his sword, walked away casually, made a horizontal movement with his long sword, jumped up again, and slashed out fiercely.
This sword was so swift and fierce that it made the sound of wind echo in the air. Seeing this, He Jiang's face changed color, he quickly reversed the short stick and faced it with all his strength.
But this time, it once again felt as if it had missed a step. Chen Yushu's long knife just touched the short stick lightly and then turned quickly.
There was a wound under his armpit, which was deep into the bone.
Then, Chen Yushu made a light stroke with his sword. He Jiang almost instinctively blocked it with his stick. However, because Chen Yushu's sword did not seem to have much strength, the force he used to block it was relatively small.
But as soon as the long knife touched the short stick.
Bang!
Just heard a shaking sound.
The short stick in his hand came out.
The power of this blow was incredibly powerful.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yushu took action again, one knife after another, almost to the extreme.
In just the blink of an eye, dozens of knives were cut on He Jiang's body.
At this moment, even though he was in a state of praying to the gods, his body was controlled by the divine guards, and the blood in his body was completely locked, he was still unable to hold on.
Then Chen Yushu reached out and pressed again.
Fu Yin Jue!
Suddenly, he was completely pushed down.
The blood in his body spurted out like rain in an instant.
A large bloodstain soon formed on the ground.
As if he felt that his carrier Qi and blood were declining and he could no longer hold on, the divine guard who had been invited immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"Let's go? A dog will get slapped by me if he passes by, let alone you?"
Chen Yushu shouted lowly, then slapped him with his palm.
The evil spirit formula!
Sizzling...
The stream of light swayed slightly and disappeared.
And above the ground.
Because all the injuries occurred, He Jiang could no longer hold on. He opened his mouth slightly, but without being able to say anything, he took his last breath.
Dead!
Then, he set his sights on the battlefield on the other side.
I saw that Zuo Zongheng had the absolute upper hand at this time and kept beating Granny Jiang.
At first, Granny Jiang was expecting her temple minister to make a great achievement and overthrow Chen Yushu's altar.
But as time went by, especially when he noticed that even when he was praying to the gods, he was no match for Chen Yushu.
The opponent's sword skills were at their peak, and he was actually pressing down on He Jiang the whole time. He suddenly lost his confidence and turned around, planning to escape.
For a conferred god like him, only in his own temple can he maximize his strength and truly be in an invincible position.
In the wild, it can only exert ordinary evil-level power.
But its intention had long been noticed by Zuo Zongheng.
It can be said that the two evil spirits, old and new, emerged together at this time, and the fight became even more fierce.
As for Zuo Zongheng, it was naturally impossible to let it escape.
Regardless of his own injuries, he took full advantage of his speed and beat Granny Jiang with punch after punch. His moves were fierce and his expression was even more ferocious...
(End of chapter)