Chapter 513: Killing All Around

Tonight, the moon is dark and the clouds are heavy, but in the depths of Dawang Mountain, you can vaguely see the flames and lightning flashing.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his fingers and danced a golden whip over ten meters long from his fingertips, whipping the bandits like a spinning top.

However, the bandits on Dawang Mountain were not afraid at all. Instead of retreating, they rushed up to meet the golden light.

This stunned Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others. They ran directly into Senior Brother Zhang's methods. Are these bandits so brave?

In fact, they thought wrong. It's not that the bandits on Dawang Mountain are courageous, but that their cognition is biased.

Most of the bandits present were not ordinary people. As extraordinary people, when they saw Zhang Zhiwei's golden light and the Taoist robe on his body, they guessed that he was a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain and knew that the golden whip was the Golden Light Curse.

Although the Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain is famous all over the world, it relies on its extremely heavy defense and the strange and changeable transformation of Qi. Anyway, it has never been known for its power.

In the eyes of these bandits, the little Taoist priest with a bull nose on the opposite side, who casually danced out such a thin golden light, looked down on whom? When grandpa rushed over, he would tear the golden light into pieces!

But it was a pity that the idea was full and the reality was very skinny. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the seemingly thin golden lines crossed and cut off countless bloody corpses.

Damn, what kind of golden light is this? So sharp! In just a moment, the bandits were frightened.

Suddenly, a bandit shouted: "This golden light, this figure, there is no mistake, it is the little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, how did he appear in our Dawang Mountain?"

As soon as this was said, the bandits were in an uproar.

They naturally knew the name of the little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.

But they never thought that the other party would suddenly appear in Dawang Mountain.

However, they were not afraid of Zhang Zhiwei's appearance, but became more excited.

"So what about the little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain? Who gave him the courage to come to our Dawang Mountain? Go, kill him!"

"Wu Mangang killed the old man of the Wang family, and the four families were shocked. The Wang and Lu families were looking for people like mad dogs. If they kill the little Taoist priest again, how interesting this world will be."

"Yes, yes, yes, chop off his head and send it back to Longhu Mountain for the Taoist priest to have a good look!"

"Hahaha..."

The bandits laughed, which made Lu Ci and Lu Jin and others very confused about what these Quanxing monsters were thinking.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. After knowing Brother Zhang's identity, they didn't want to run away quickly, but rushed up to die?

Zhang Zhiwei was not very surprised. After all, in the plot, the 100-year-old Taoist priest who had been invincible for more than 60 years came down the mountain, and the Quanxing minions dared to rush up to surround and kill him, let alone now.

In this Dawang Mountain surrounded by bandits, let alone a little Taoist priest like him, even if a contemporary Taoist priest came, this group of people dared to touch him.

A muscular bald bandit suddenly rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

He was extremely fast and nimbly avoided Zhang Zhiwei's golden whip. He spun around, his bald head flashing with metallic luster, and he hit Zhang Zhiwei directly like an electric drill.

"This is Li Tietou's poisonous dragon drill. It is said that when he rebelled against Shaolin, he used this trick to directly break through the golden bell of the monks of the Dharma Academy who were chasing him, and the opponent's intestines were pierced and broken. I wonder if he can break through the defense of the little master?" A bandit whispered.

At this moment, facing the opponent's suicidal attack, Zhang Zhiwei didn't even look at the opponent and let him hit him.

With a loud "clang", the air trembled, and circles of air shock waves burst out where the iron head and the golden light touched.

But the golden light, as thin as a cicada's wing, didn't tremble at all.

On the other hand, the iron-headed Li Tietou didn't even have time to scream before his skull was shattered, blood splattered, white and red flowed all over the ground, and he died immediately.

"Oh my god, Li Tietou's head is smashed, is this the golden light spell of the little Taoist priest!" Someone exclaimed, looking incredible.

At this time, another person jumped up, a bandit holding two knives, the whole person turned into a whirlwind, and chopped at Zhang Zhiwei like a storm.

He laughed and said, "If you can't penetrate it in one hit, just hit it a few hundred times, little Taoist priest, my ability is fast!!"

"Who are you pretending to be?"

Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand and slapped him, pulling him back like a spinning top, falling dozens of meters away, the knife was broken and the man was killed, the whole person was bloody, and he had to use a shovel to collect the body.

"Oh my god, this guy is too strong, let's deal with him together!"

Then, a large number of bandits rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Of course, there were also wise ones who knew they couldn't win and wanted to run away.

At the same time, the others were not idle either. Wang Ai, who was possessed by the "national teacher" and turned into a mad demon ape, was wrapped in bright thunder and walked towards the bandits.

His footsteps were extremely heavy, like drums beating the earth, and his hands were like battering rams. Wherever he passed, blood and limbs fell down one after another, and people were scared to get close.

This look was definitely a big demon.

The reason for this was that Wang Ai attacked with hatred, and the "national teacher" had not been active for a long time, so he was violent and vented his anger when he attacked.

At this time, among the bandits, a Quan Xing demon who was good at swordsmanship suddenly appeared behind Wang Ai.

I saw his wrist shaking rapidly, and the tip of the sword tapped continuously, making a dense sound of metal and iron clashing. The sword formed a large net like countless sharp blades intertwined, covering Wang Ai.

"'Deputy leader' be careful behind you!"

Wang Ai exclaimed, reminding the 'national teacher'.

In the state of summoning spirits to possess him, although it was the "national master" who took over his body, Wang Ai was still conscious and could see the situation outside.

At this moment, he could even feel the chill of the sword behind him, which made him tremble. He had never been so close to the blade.

But the "deputy leader" ignored his reminder, did not dodge at all, and did not even look behind him, as if it was just insignificant air.

"Clang, clang..."

A series of low sounds of metal and iron rang out, and the "national master" did not turn his head back, letting the sword cut.

After a few breaths, the bandit retreated panting.

His hands were bleeding, and a long sword made of fine iron was covered with cracks, and his face was full of horror.

What kind of monster is this? His hands were chopped soft, and the sword was chopped and curled, but the other party was as still as a mountain, and not even a hair fell off.

Can't afford to provoke, can't be defeated, the wind is tight and the wind is tight! !

He wanted to run away immediately, but he saw the "National Master" slowly turned around, stretched out his palm-sized claws, and tightened his fists at the sword-wielding monster from a distance.

The sword-wielding monster was still running, but suddenly his body stagnated, his face was horrified, and countless blood beads fell from his body.

But it was not over yet.

The "National Master" tightened his fists and clenched them hard. The monster wailed, and his body instantly rotted into pieces, falling down, turning into a pool of blood mud, as if thrown into a meat grinder.

In such a miserable state, the "National Master" did not even look at it, but turned around and killed the crowd.

But Wang Ai in his body, with his consciousness scattered, stared straight at the pool of broken meat mud. He did not feel afraid or disgusted, but could not help but feel excited.

This kind of power... this powerful power... is simply his invincible sword.

In terms of cultivation, Wang Ai is not as pure as Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others, and he doesn't like fighting to the death. In his opinion, power does not have to be his own, as long as he can be controlled by himself, and the art of divine descent perfectly meets this point.

On the other side, Lu Jin was also fighting with bandits. If it was in the past, he would inevitably be scared when he was outnumbered.

But after experiencing the Bincheng incident, it was somewhat insignificant to experience these again. Even if the enemy was outnumbered, he still responded calmly.

He dodged and moved, his palms flashing white light, stabbing out, and smashing the heads of two bandits in succession.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a long spear suddenly came out like a dragon cave, hitting at the waist. Lu Jin did not dodge, relying on the indestructible body of the second level of reverse life, he directly took it.

"Did you succeed?"

The man was happy, and then he realized something was wrong. He looked up and saw Lu Jin's five fingers together, spitting out white edges, which kept magnifying in front of his eyes.

Finally, with a "puff", it penetrated his head.

Lu Jin pulled out his palm and shook off the blood.

Suddenly, several silver needles as thin as cow hair shot towards Lu Jin's back, very fast and stealthily. Lu Jin didn't even notice it, not to mention dodging, and was hit directly.

"Puff~"

Although the silver needle was thin, its strength was beyond imagination. It actually penetrated the body blessed by the double reverse life, entered from Lu Jin's back, and came out from the chest.

Black blood flowed out of the wound. This was clearly a poison needle, and the poison was very strong. If an ordinary alien was hit, I'm afraid he would die of poison in an instant.

But Lu Jin was not afraid. He slightly operated the reverse life, and the poisoned part was transformed into Qi. A trace of imperceptible black liquid separated, and soon he was fine.

Quan Xing, the alien who used poison, was stunned when he saw this scene and shouted that it was impossible.

This is a strong poison he developed using dozens of poisonous insects. Just one drop can kill an elephant in a few breaths. How come it is useless to the man in front of him?

The plot failed, he knew something was wrong, and turned around and ran.

But Lu Jin did not let him go. After forcing out the venom, he threw away the corpse in his hand, stomped on the bloody ground, turned around and jumped, and killed the other party. He wanted to get rid of this man first.

Although this man's poison was of no use to him, it was a great threat to Lu Ci and Lu Ren. If they were accidentally infected, it would not be good.

As for why it was not a threat to him, it was not because the poison was not strong enough, but that the poison could only infect the flesh and blood body, not the Qi.

He turned his flesh and blood into Qi, and the poison was naturally like a rootless duckweed, and was peeled off.

If the other party's poison was a Qi poison that could infect Qi, then he would probably have to shout for help from Senior Brother Zhang.

However, the chance of this happening is not high, because there are only a few sects in the martial arts world that can use poison, such as Tengshan and Tangmen.

But the Tangmen has strict rules and is also engaged in assassination. Not to mention betraying and becoming a full-blooded demon, there are not many who can even leave the sect normally.

So if there is no bounty, the chance of encountering the Tangmen is very small.

As for Tengshan, although this sect is good at making various medicines including poison, because they are not proficient in hidden weapons, there is no need to worry too much about being plotted against by them...

Lu Jin chased the poison master, but the process was not very smooth. After all, this is the home ground of the bandits, and bandits would intercept from time to time.

Seeing that the poison master was running further and further away, a figure wrapped in purple light suddenly pushed aside the crowd and appeared in front of the poison master. In his astonished eyes, he pinched the poison master's head and then tightened it...

There was a "bang" sound, red and white burst out, and in the blood, Lu Ci's unruly face and fierce eyes were revealed.

"Well done, Hedgehog!" Lu Jin praised.

"You should focus on dealing with the people in front of you and be less distracted!" Lu Ci sneered and said lightly.

Immediately, the two of them focused on dealing with the endless bandits around them.

On the other side, Lu Ren, who had already activated the Ruyi Jin Dharma Body, was dressed in armor and sharp, and his body was wrapped in a Ruyi Jin armor that seemed to be real, and he collided back and forth among many bandits.

Along the way, Lu Ci and Lu Jin were making progress, and Lu Ren naturally made great progress. The defense of Ruyi Jin became more and more powerful, and few of the bandits' methods could break his Ruyi Jin Qi armor.

Even if they broke it, they could not hurt his flesh and blood inside.

After all, this Ruyi Jin Dharma Body is very large, and no one knows where his real body is in the Dharma Body. Often, it is difficult to break the defense of the Dharma Body with a full-strength attack, but it is empty.

At the same time, inside the village, a large number of women and children were trembling.

Of course, there are not only bandits in this mountain village, but also many innocent women who were abducted by bandits. They were imprisoned here to satisfy the bandits' animal desires and also serve as reproductive tools.

The noise outside affected them. Some of them hid in the village and trembled, while others ran out of the room, shouting and running down the mountain, hoping to take this opportunity to escape from the devil's cave.

Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others did not make things difficult for these poor people. The bandits wanted to make things difficult, but they were too busy fighting at the moment.

At this time, in a room, Yuan Jingui's wife was hiding under the bed and praying.

And his son, Yuan Tao, who is still young, was lying on the window, looking at the scene outside.

His eyes were mostly focused on the Taoist priest who was tall and stood out from the crowd.

His father had never concealed from him that he was Quan Xing, and he would tell him many things, so he knew Zhang Zhiwei's identity.

Is this the little Tianshi from Longhu Mountain that his father wanted to target? It's really as strong as a monster... He was moved.

But suddenly, he found that Zhang Zhiwei, who had been killing bandits, paused and his neck slowly turned towards him.

He was frightened and didn't dare to look anymore. He quickly shrank back and hid under the wooden bed, not daring to move.

Even if he would be a murderous monster in the future, he was still just a child now, how could he not be afraid?

But at this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Yuan Tao shuddered instinctively, and his crotch tightened.

But fortunately, it was not Zhang Zhiwei who came in, but his father Yuan Jingui.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go, follow me!"

Yuan Jingui whispered, and then opened the wooden bed, picked up his wife and children from under the bed, one in each hand, and ran out.

Yuan Tao was held under the armpit by Yuan Jingui. When he was taken out of the room, he shuddered for no reason, his eyes were still fixed on the window, and he was in doubt.

He didn't dare tell his father that when he stared at Zhang Zhiwei just now, Zhang Zhiwei seemed to be staring back at him.