The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 473 Shoukonban

King Pu Anyi's eyes widened with anger, "Chen Tianfang, what time is it, you are still playing like this, quickly take down this beast with this king, otherwise don't blame me for telling the emperor, tell you to intercept and kill your servants!"

"It's said that the prince is ruthless, but he didn't expect that the prince is not only shameless, but also as stupid as a pig..."

Chen Tianfang's smile grew wider and wider, but King Pu Anyi became more and more terrified. He suddenly thought of a possibility that he didn't believe, and said in a trembling voice, "Chen Tianfang, I am the prince of Dayue, what are you going to do!"

"Don't worry, my lord, what can I do? It's just to fulfill my promise. You really won the bet just now. The ghost of that kid is yours. Go and get it."

Just as Chen Tianfang finished speaking, the blind Taoist figure flashed towards him, and he slapped King Pu Anyi's shoulder with his palm. King Pu Anyi spurted a mouthful of blood and fell into the boat.

Suddenly, a black-painted soul-calling banner was added to the blind Taoist's hand, and when he shook it lightly, a gust of black air spewed out from King Pu Anyi's mouth, and the black air that became thicker and thicker in an instant turned into an angry face in midair, which was the ghost of King Pu Anyi.

The blind Taoist sneered, and waved the soul-calling flag again, King Pu Anyi's ghosts were instantly shattered, all of them were thrown into the soul-calling flag, turning into an angry face.

Chen Tianfang made a smooth move, and the Sumeru Ring on King Pu Anyi's wrist fell into his palm. He glanced at Jiang Mian in surprise, and said with a smile, "You are very determined. Ji Changtian's Sumeru Ring contains at least half a million gold miles."

Just now, he purposely threw King Pu Anyi's body towards the river, and it was precisely with King Pu Anyi's Sumeru ring that he lured Xu Yi out of the water. The son's deceitfulness at the bottom of the river really shocked him.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Just when Chen Tianfang was secretly depressed, Xu Yi slowly emerged from the water, stepped on the waves, stared at Chen Tianfang and said, "I didn't expect the president of the imperial guards to be such a guy. It's extremely disappointing."

Xu Yi guessed Chen Tianfang's identity. The reason was very simple. The reason why he appeared this time was in the final analysis the task of the commander of the guards.

Xu Yi didn't believe that Lu Shanren would harm him, but instead of Lu Shanren, he could only refer to the person who made Lu Shanren move. Besides the current President of the Imperial Guard, who else is there.

"You actually know me!"

Chen Tianfang was stunned, and then smiled, "Indeed, with your intelligence, it's not surprising that I guessed it. It's no wonder that you are too sharp. It just so happens that the reward Ji Changtian promised is generous enough. What makes me most excited is your ghost. Xu Yi, Xu Yi, you said that if I can capture your ghost and torture your mind full of poems, I will pretend to study poetry for two years. Will there be another poet sage surnamed Chen in the world?"

"Just for this, you want to kill me?"

Xu Yi came out of the river, just wanting to know why he gave birth to the president of the imperial guards. He didn't believe that the main cause would be King Pu Anyi. If the commander of the imperial guards could be driven by mere money, his own senior senior brother Lu would not value his immediate superior so much.

But he absolutely never imagined that a warrior, the supreme leader of the armed forces standing in the entire forbidden land of Dayue Palace, would be murderous in order to get wonderful poems.

Chen Tianfang said with a smile, "Isn't this reason enough? With this literary name, you got a lot less!"

With a shout, Xu Yi understood.

He has always regarded poetry as a small way, but he has forgotten the powerful influence of poetry in Dayue. Thinking carefully, if it weren't for the name of poetry, how could someone like him get the eight million gold loan from Delong Bank, and how could he get the crazy support of An Qinghou.

The benefit of poetry is so great that it is indeed enough to kill people.

"If you know enough, then take your life!"

With a long roar, Chen Tianfang got out of the boat, and suddenly there was a pure purple sword in his hand. The sword flower was sharply drawn, and the eight sword lights bloomed like orchids.

Xu Yi sneered and wanted to flee into the water.

I only heard the blind Taoist shout coldly, "Banned!"

A silver light flashed on the water surface, Xu Yi stepped on it, and the water surface turned into soft plasticine, which could step on deep pits, but it was difficult to penetrate at all.

Xu Yi stepped on the "plasticine" to the bottom, Chen Tianfang slashed down with the purple sword, and eight sword lights split the sky and the earth. The sword light fell on Xu Yi's body instantly, and a bright orchid bloomed on his chest.

The green shirt was torn like paper, and the paradox was that the sword light shot down, without the sound of piercing into the flesh, but it seemed to hit fine iron.

Chen Tianfang was shocked, with the sharpness of the Shocking Sword and the power of the eight-point technique, even the real fine iron was chopped into pieces, and this person was not injured at all.

Just when he was shocked, Xu Yi stepped into the void and shot towards him like lightning.

"I really underestimated you, you gave too many surprises."

Chen Tianfang narrowed his eyes slightly, and clasped his hands empty. A cloudy storm emerged from his palm, and with a bang, countless evil needles as thick as hairs flew out of the storm.

clang clang clang clang...

After a burst of intense noise, Xu Yi, who had already rushed forward, had countless blood holes all over his body.

Chen Tianfang was really shocked. Xu Yi's ability to resist the Jinghong Sword was beyond his surprise, and it was beyond his imagination to resist his evil needle with his body.

Is this something that the Qi Sea Realm has?

"Well, even if you want to be evil again, it's over."

Chen Tianfang was very relaxed, with a cruel smile on his face, facing Xu Yi who was rushing towards him, he said softly, "Old Ghost, close the Internet cafe, don't swallow the ghosts for me."

The blind Taoist nodded, and the black lacquered soul-calling banner in his palm shook, Xu Yi felt a sudden pain in the depths of the Lingtai, as if the little man in the depths of the ghost was caught by the neck by the hook of black and white, and was pulled out desperately.

Chen Tianfang widened his eyes, and was extremely astonished in his heart. Others don't know the power of blindness, but he knows that although this person is only in the late stage of Qi Sea, he is full of ghost skills, extremely strange, and cooperates with him, and the condensed liquid state is almost against his hand.

Whenever he only needs to break through the enemy's defense, even if it is a little bit of skin, the blind old man can easily solve the battle with the soul-calling flag in his palm. This has been verified countless times.

But this time, Xu Yi was riddled with wounds with his evil needles, and the blind Taoist's soul-calling flag was shaking like a lotus leaf in the wind, but there was no drop of blood gushing from the wound of the little thief, let alone pulling out his ghost.

Compared with Chen Tianfang, the blind Taoist was more than shocked, he was terrified. The success of the soul-calling banner self-sacrifice can be said to be beneficial, even if the liquid condensate monk, even if he can't suck the ghost for a while, he can still draw blood, so that his vitality is seriously injured.

But at this moment, facing this kid who only has Qi Sea Realm, Man Shuo drew out his ghost, but he didn't even arouse his blood.

This is the first time that such a strange situation has occurred after the blind Taoist sacrificed to become a soul-calling banner.

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