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When Wang Changsheng said "Sword comes", the seven-inch mahogany sword inserted halfway up the mountain suddenly buzzed and trembled twice before being pulled out. Then, a long rainbow flashed across it and fell into Wang Changsheng's hand. He took a sharp breath and bit the tip of his tongue. He suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the sword.
The map of the Kunlun Mountains and Waters on both sides of the peach wood sword suddenly became clear and vividly reflected on the sword.
"Hey!" Wang Changsheng shouted with a lotus tongue, his right hand released the hilt of the sword and then slapped it, and the peach wood sword flew straight towards the opponent with a "swish".
Seeing this, Ma Xiong seemed to feel the sharp crisis from this sword. For the first time, a human expression appeared on his flushed face. His pupils dilated a lot in an instant, and then he roared again and opened his arms with both hands. When the Taomu Sword flew in front of him when he opened and closed it, his palm hit the sword with a "snap", and the Taomu Sword was immediately clamped in his palm, but the force brought by the sword was too much. It was violent and pushed Ma Xiong backwards. Two slender grooves were cut deeply under his feet, and the sword was still shaking.
Wang Changsheng did not chase after him. He stood on the spot with his hands spread apart and quickly made a complicated hand seal. This time his gesture was quite weird. The fingers of both hands were intertwined together like twists. The posture was very strange. It's awkward, like the left and right hands are fighting, but it's still indistinguishable.
"When the Yuan Dynasty descended, the true text was laid out. It is obvious that it exists, but it is unknown that it does not exist The fourth peak of Kunlun is the Dahan Mountain."
Under Wang Changsheng's complicated hand seals, the trembling sword suddenly became golden. Mahong suddenly felt a force that was difficult for him to resist and bear coming from his palms. The other person couldn't help but let go of his hands, and the peach wood sword After a snow-capped mountain flashed again and again, a cold air appeared that made the entire Miao village feel as if it had fallen into frost.
Dahan Mountain, the fourth peak in Kunlun, is not the highest and most majestic among the nine peaks in Kunlun. However, the entire Dahan Mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round. From the foot of the mountain to the top is an iceberg made of ice. It has been snowing for about three hundred days, and there has never been any trace of any living thing in the Dahan Mountain. Not only humans, animals, but also birds and animals will never enter the Dahan Mountain. If they must pass by, they will stay far away. There are With the biting cold and the blade-like wind, if a person is in the mountains, he will be frozen into an ice sculpture within a few moments, and the edges will be flattened by the strong wind that blows all the time every day.
It is said that the fourth peak of Kunlun is the peak where Yuanshi Tianzun sat before his ascension.
There was a hint of cold wind on the tip of the peach wood sword. A thin layer of ice appeared on Ma Xiong's body in an instant. His eyelashes and hair were covered with hoarfrost. He kept a stiff posture and moved He didn't move anymore.
Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the peach wood sword turned around in mid-air and fell into his hand. He turned his head and looked at the three elders and said: "It is possible that in ancient times, the great witch Chiyou was called the tribal war god for a reason. The reason is, but history is changing in changing times. As far as I know, after Chi You's death, there are no legends about him in the world. No matter how domineering and tyrannical Chi You was back then, after thousands of years have passed, all of his My bravery and good fighting skills should have turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in the long river of history, but my ancestors have always been guarding this land."
The ancient Chiyou appeared in the world as the god of war, but thousands of years have passed, and the former god of war can no longer be called a god. His witchcraft has survived, but there is not much left. Wang Changsheng believes that in the long, long time ago In the previous tribal wars, the great witch Chi You must have been invincible with his witchcraft and combat prowess, but unfortunately that was a bygone era after all.
"The Yuxu Peak Kunlun Temple on Kunlun Mountain has been passed down from generation to generation. During the thousand years that Wang Changsheng's ancestors guarded the twenty-four dragon veins, they were still at the peak of their fighting state.
Generals who lead troops to fight all know a saying: if the soldiers are not trained, they will not be good!
The Miao people, who were full of joy and lying on the ground, looked at the frozen Ma Xiong in shock. They thought the savior had arrived, but they didn't expect that they would end up like this.
The three elders of Wu Miao looked in disbelief, and the faith in their hearts seemed to be about to collapse. ,
"Crack, click." At this moment, there was a cracking sound on Ma Xiong's body, which was frozen in ice. Ma Xiong's stiff body moved slightly, and his eyes turned very energetically. Wang Changsheng did not show any signs of it. She walked up to him calmly, took out a piece of talisman from her body, and stuck it on his face.
"You can't even move, and you still want to struggle?" Wang Changsheng bit his finger and said,On the talisman paper on Ma Xiong's head, he quickly wrote a ghost-drawing talisman.
This kind of talisman is similar to the soul-sealing talisman, just like the three souls and seven souls that Wang Changsheng was sealed in by Yang Laiyu back then. It's just that he was sealed by Yang Laiyu for a long, long time. Now he only needs to seal Ma Xiong for about an hour. .
This kind of soul-sealing talisman is very common among Taoists, but it is mostly used to seal corpses. In Xiangxi, which is close to the Miao border, there is a mysterious sect called the Corpse Expulsion Sect, which is the best among them. The talisman they affixed to the head of the corpse when they drove it away was this soul-sealing talisman.
Once this talisman is attached, the three souls and seven souls of a person are sealed. The limbs cannot move but the consciousness and consciousness are still there.
Wang Changsheng glanced at the three elders lightly, then suddenly turned around and walked to the stilted building not far away, and opened the door.
¡°Plop!¡± In the stilted building, several witch seedlings that had been taken down before were thrown out of the building.
Jiumu and the others were stunned for a moment, not knowing why.
Wang Changsheng walked to another stilted building, opened the door, pointed inside and said: "Since I came in, I haven't killed any more Miao people among you. I said my target was Ma Xiong, and he untied it for me. Gu, I will never touch any of you, but"
After Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he came down from the stilted building, squinted his eyes and searched for a moment in the crowd, and finally landed on a man in his thirties. He walked towards him with a mahogany sword, then squatted down and held the sword. The tip of her hand touched his heart, and she turned towards Maka and said, "It's all about scaring, but people's patience is limited, and my personality doesn't allow me to be kind all the time. I won't move if I don't care about others, but I won't move if I don't care. I will really kill"
The man under the sword trembled his lips and said to Maka: "Abba, I, I don't want to die. Xiaonan is still young. He is only three years old. What will he do if I die?"
Maka broke into a cold sweat, and Jiumu secretly thought something bad. He originally thought that Wang Changsheng had slaughtered many people in the village, and there would be no chance for relaxation between them, but now it seems that is not the case. He is It was a bluff, not one of Wu Miao's people died.
Ma Ka immediately turned to Jiumu and said, "You saw it too, Ma Xiong seems to be powerless."
Jiumu frowned and said, "What, you want to give in?"
Maka ignored him, but instead said to Jiuying: "I want to admit it, what about you? Don't you think that if this endless tearing continues, there will be no winner in the end? The clan has the surname Ma. Most people with the Jiu surname are from our lineage, no matter who dies, they are all from our lineage. One Jiuyang¡¯s death is enough, but if a few more people die, do you think Wu Miao¡¯s inheritance can still be passed on?¡±
Jiumu shouted: "Don't be bewitched by him. He is definitely afraid of our revenge in the future and will kill us all. He is just waiting for you to bow your heads."
Maka said excitedly: "That's better than seeing them die in front of our eyes. Your grandson is dead and you have no heirs, but what about us? We still have descendants. Jiumu, don't be too selfish. , what he said is right. We can't follow your personal vendetta and be dragged away. Jiuying, don't you think so? You have more descendants, do you dare to gamble?"
Jiu Mu said with a gloomy face: "Don't forget, Jiu Yang calls you uncle."
Jiu Ying¡¯s expression changed uncertainly, obviously weighing the importance. Wang Changsheng did not rush them at all, because by this time, cracks had appeared in the life and death of the Miao people, and it was only a matter of time before they fell apart.
A very reasonable but unexpected scene suddenly appeared.
The villagers in Wu Miao suddenly began to feel pain, and howls came one after another. Many people knelt down and prayed to the three elders. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com