Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 256 Killing the Japanese Invaders, Feng Baobao's "Law" and "Taoism"

"Hehehe, Bihe Ren."

"They say time is merciless. I am old, but why am I so excited now?" Lu Ci grinned, his scarred, weathered face looking particularly terrifying.

He pressed the ground with one hand, and the Ruyi Force spread out layer by layer like ripples on the ground, reaching everyone, and then returned like the sonic waves of a bat.

Lu Ci was stunned, and gathered all his purple-blue energy, smashing it all towards the roots on the east side of the giant tree.

Then he took off again, chasing after Ruyi Jin, and blocked himself on the thick branches of the giant tree.

An old woman wearing a haori and holding a samurai sword appeared out of thin air, surrounded by white and red butterflies dancing gracefully.

"Little bastard!" Die cursed angrily.

"Hehehe, you bitch!" Lu Ci laughed arrogantly, and the dark blue aura gradually enveloped his whole body.

"Not dead yet?" the two greeted each other in unison.

At the same time, white and red butterflies began to flutter and dance. The white butterflies took the lead, gathering into a group and flying towards Lu Ci.

Higashi Nincho's technique can control a group of white butterflies and red butterflies. When the enemy is touched by the white butterflies, they will be attracted by the exploding red butterflies.

"Haha, it's still the same old routine!"

"The situation is changing!"

Lu Ci used Ruyi Jin with both hands, and all the strength was wrapped together like a hurricane, breaking the group of butterflies layer by layer. The blue-purple strength spiraled into a huge sphere, and the heat wave generated by the explosion of the red butterflies was instantly bounced away.

Flames exploded and dust rose everywhere.

Lu Ci walked out of the sphere formed by the strong force, but the mountain butterfly had already disappeared.

"cut!"

"It's still such a troublesome method."

Snapped!
Lu Ci stepped on the ground with one foot, and blue ripples began to ripple along the ground. Yan Huan, who was far away, felt a subtle force hitting his body, and it bounced back at the moment of contact.

"The Lu family's Ruyi Jin..." Yan Huan pondered, "It looks like Lu Bu's magic. Could it be that they are really connected?"

At this time, Lu Ci had already figured out the location of Shandie.

"You still want the demon sword in this situation. You are still a thief!"

Lu Ci gathered his strength and swung his palm towards the giant tree. The force went straight up along the trunk of the tree, and the heavy fist woven by the force smashed hard into the belly of the mountain butterfly. The old woman gritted her teeth, swung her knife to disperse the purple force, waved her hand to scatter the group of butterflies, and hid in the invisible feather weaving again.

"Since this is a continuation of the battle of the Sky-piercing Hole, there is no need to intervene." Yan Huan thought to himself, as two guys in black ninja costumes rushed up.

"You dare to be distracted when surrounded by people!" They are all tough guys secretly cultivated on Chinese soil, and they speak Chinese fluently.

Each of them held a knife, and the blade was covered with mist and flames respectively.

"Shimabara's Fury!"

One of them held up the knife high, and the flames wrapped around the blade danced in the air. Countless vengeful spirits swarmed out with explosive flames and smashed towards Yan Huan like stray arrows.

At the same time, fog gradually rose, blurring the vision.

"Pure Karma Lotus!" The long sword was swung, and bursts of karma fire were set off in the mist, whistling and flashing by.

Yan Huan held one hand in front of him to protect himself, "Is this also called fire?"

Whoosh!

In an instant, a flaming dragon surged in the palm of his hand, and the heat wave swept away the surrounding fog. As the fireworks rushed overhead, the black clothes of the two men exploded and their skin was burned into charcoal.

“Woo…Ahhhh!”

One of them endured the pain, his eyes shining, "Burn! I have ignited this fire with my entire life! Burn me and my enemies together!"

The white flames leaped and wrapped around the body of the black-clad ninja, and he rushed towards Yan Huan recklessly.

"A fire ignited with one's entire life? What a big mouth." Yan Huan looked at the ninja charging towards him, and a ball of blue flame burned at his fingertips.

The firelight was soft, fresh and bright, but it made people feel chilly.

"True Fire Samadhi."

Whoosh!

With a swipe of blue flame, the black-clad ninja was crushed into powder along with his soul.

Yan Huan walked out slowly from the blue sea of ​​fire and glanced at the Japanese aliens in the crowd. "Onmyoji, witch, it's all the same old stuff."

"Please lend me your Shikigami!"

Yan Huan's arms were wrapped with black air, and he reached out to grab a few Yin-Yang masters. Suddenly, the talismans in their robes began to rustle, and the spirits in them became violently agitated.

Before those Onmyojis could use any tricks, they saw the Shikigami that used to accompany them grinning and pointing their swords at them.

puff!

As the sharp teeth and mouth bit, blood spurted out in balls, dazzling and beautiful.

"What the hell, what the hell!"

The remaining people retreated one after another, and the encirclement around Yan Huan gradually spread out. The terrified crowd began to cry and curse.

"What the hell is this? Granny Die's intelligence was misjudged!"

"Eh?" Yan Huan glanced at the sea of ​​fire behind him, raised his hand and gathered all the flames into his palm.

If you set fire to the mountain, you will be sentenced to life imprisonment. What's more, this is your own mountain, you must treat it well.

"Elites, come on! Continue!"

Yan Huan walked up to the collapsed Huan Yin and patted him on the shoulder. "Come on, let's keep grinding, risking our honor."

"My Qi and the Three Treasures are about to be depleted."

Under the brim of his hat, one could not clearly see Huanyin's low and desperate face. Yan Huan was shocked, and he grabbed his collar and threw him onto the giant tree. The green vine moved, wrapped around his wrists and ankles, and hung him up.

"The demon servants...are all defeated..."

"Monster! There's a monster!"

The people who were surrounding them scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing madly down the mountain.

Shandie, with blood on the corner of his mouth, gazed at the scene sadly. He could not believe that the new generation of Bihenin that he had carefully nurtured, all the glory and iron-blooded pride, would be crushed into worthlessness in the face of such strength.

She looked up at the magic sword hanging on the green vine. It was clearly right in front of her, but she could not touch it.

There was only one exit for the fleeing Bihe ninjas. When they went down the mountain, someone had been waiting there for a long time.

"Oh! This road is blocked. Please take a detour." Feng Baobao waved his hand and glanced to the side.

There stood an old man with a stern and resolute face, and was explaining something to his disciples.

"Where are you from?" Feng Baobao asked.

"During the battle at the cave, a few bastards escaped. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many incidents. There is no reason for the Tang Sect not to intervene in these matters."

"Tang Sect, Tang Miaoxing. I specially brought the disciples out to look for blood energy." The old man said, and gave a few more instructions to the disciples, "It is said that the Tang Sect has lost its original murderous spirit. Now it is time to find that feeling again."

"But these days, you can neither live nor die, so there's no need to push yourself too hard. Just behave well, learn well, and don't die."

Tang Wenlong on the side quietly looked at Bi Heren opposite him without saying a word, but Ma Long, who was dressed in black, began to tremble.

I couldn't tell whether the trembling was caused by fear, nervousness, or excitement.

"The opportunity of a lifetime, the chance you never expected... is right in front of you."

The Bihe ninjas who fled down the mountain gritted their teeth and stared ahead angrily.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Kill them!"

"Compared to the monster in the mountain, these people are easier to deal with!"

There was a commotion among the crowd, and all the tricks were revealed.

"It's coming. Everyone, be alert and open your eyes wide. This is different from the trial inside the sect." Tang Miaoxing said again.

good···

The Tang Sect disciples were eager to try.

"on!"

"kill!"

The roars from both sides intertwined.

boom!
Before the two forces collided, a burst of rapid gunfire cooled down the tense atmosphere.

The witch on the opposite side was hit by the bullet before she could draw her bow and arrow, and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked in the direction of the gunshot and smoke, and saw Feng Baobao holding a Beretta M9 with the black muzzle pointed at the Bihe Ninjas who were coming down the mountain.

The scene was silent for a while.

“Ahem!” Xu San, who was waiting on the side, ran out in a hurry. “It’s okay, it’s okay… Wait a moment!”

He came close to Feng Baobao and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get the gun?"

"Huanzi gave it to me. He said that gun skills are also methods, and ballistics are also methods. These things are much more useful than knives." Feng Baobao said seriously, taking out a heavy bag of bullets from his pocket. "He also gave me these, which were made on the spot."

"Why did he give you this thing!?"

"He said it was hard for him to handle this thing."

"It will be easier to deal with if I give it to you, right?"

"Aren't we official?" Feng Baobao tilted her head and blinked her big, intelligent eyes.

Xu Sanyi rubbed his forehead, his face full of black lines, "That's true, but this..."

I didn't expect that the wizard, who looked harmless, had such a dark heart!

"Tsk! Just this once, it won't happen again." Xu San said seriously, walked in front of the crowd, and waved his hands awkwardly, "Well, you guys continue."

"Brothers in the bunker, thank you for your cooperation." Xu Sanzhao waved behind him.

···
In the Qunling Mountain, Yan Huan snapped his fingers, and sharp spikes rose from the ground, piercing and killing several fleeing Japanese soldiers.

Then he walked calmly and came to the front of the new demon Harada.

"Hey ~ Chinese magic..." Harada raised his head, sweating profusely, "If it weren't for the sword, I wouldn't have learned other abilities, and I wouldn't be afraid of you today. If the sword was in my hand..."

Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon sword Hirumaru fell from the green vine and fell into Harada's hands.

"Come! Your soul is so powerful, it's perfect for refining ghosts." Yan Huan waved his hand.

The commotion at the foot of the mountain gradually spread over. He tilted his head and glanced at the poisonous grass passage, sighing inwardly:

"We agreed to exorcise the demons, but in the end it seems like we've sold out our favors."

"If one wishes to become a celestial being, one should perform 1,300 good deeds in order to achieve perfect merit. Otherwise, why not try to destroy some of the most heinous people?"

"Um... sorry, I was distracted." Yan Huan looked at the dazed Harada again.

This new demon wielded the eerie blade, but he could not feel the terrifying power coming from the blade.

"Something's wrong, move! Move now!"

"The rumored extremely powerful demon sword Hirumaru is only this capable? Or does it simply not acknowledge me? Then what is the point of all my years of hard training?"

(End of this chapter)