frightfiction Chapter 405 Mao Xiaofang is entangled
Chapter 405 Mao Xiaofang is entangled
At this moment, the Dharma King Jinba mocked, "It seems you're nothing special after all."
The Golden Cymbal Dharma King swung his golden cymbals again, this time transforming them into two golden streaks of light, several times faster than before.
He stared wide-eyed, trying to dodge, but the golden cymbals seemed to have locked onto him.
Just as he was about to hit the target, Mao Xiaofang had a sudden inspiration and took out several talismans from his pocket and threw them forward.
The talisman ignites upon contact with the wind, forming a barrier.
But the golden cymbals were only slightly obstructed before breaking through the spell and continuing to fly.
"They couldn't stop it!"
Mao Xiaofang was shocked!
Just then, Xuan Kui suddenly appeared on the high platform to the side, coldly watching the fighting crowd below.
"You ants, how dare you resist my army!" His empty eye sockets seemed to burn with green flames.
However, the result was still good.
Because the momentum of these Maoshan Taoist priests' charge was disrupted by the Golden Bell Dharma King.
Buddhism may have lost, but what does it matter?
The Buddhist community was originally on Cixi's side, so even if they all died, she wouldn't be sad.
Conversely, his army of corpses also lost the Tatar Corpse King.
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When Mao Xiaofang saw Xuan Kui appear, he was startled, but he still spoke toughly: "Xuan Kui, you have been dead for many years and should not continue to cause trouble in this world. Today, I, Mao Xiaofang, will definitely take you down."
Although he said that, he was also surprised by how much Xuan Kui's strength had improved!
But he couldn't fight Xuan Kui because he was entangled with the Golden-Clad Dharma King!
Xuan Kui saw Mao Xiaofang and sneered, "Mao Xiaofang, do you think you can break through my Corpse Army with your meager skills? It's utterly laughable!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the densely packed army of corpses behind him: "Look at my men, each one of them is at least at the level of a hairy zombie. What do you ants have to fight against us?" He crossed his arms and looked at the crowd provocatively.
He was particularly angry when he thought of the scene where he was chased by Mao Xiaofang a few years ago!
"Your so-called Taoist arts are nothing but empty gestures in my eyes. Today I stand right here, ready for a one-on-one duel. Who dares to step forward? Don't cower in the back like righteous heroes!" Xuan Kui said, waving his arms wildly, his arrogant aura seemingly igniting the surrounding air.
"One-on-one? What era are we living in? Still playing one-on-one?"
Zhang Fei shouted loudly, clearly thinking he was out of his mind.
Upon seeing Zhang Fei, Xuan Kui sneered, "Oh, someone like you? I could take on ten of you!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fei was enraged!
Zhang Fei roared and shot towards Xuan Kui like a cannonball, his fists clenched. The next second, the Celestial Master Sword was unleashed, piercing towards Xuan Kui with a whistling sound.
On this quiet and eerie battlefield, there were no dazzling and flashy moves. Only Zhang Fei held the Celestial Master Sword, its blade gleaming with cold light. He flicked his wrist and twirled several exquisite sword flowers.
These sword blossoms, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, were beautiful yet deadly, piercing straight towards Xuan Kui's vital point—his heart.
However, faced with such a fierce attack, Xuan Kui gave a contemptuous sneer.
His body remained as steady as Mount Tai, completely unmoved, as if the attack before him was nothing more than child's play.
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Suddenly, a thick, ink-like black aura erupted from his body.
This yin energy was like a giant python with a physical form, its blood-red maw wide open, sweeping towards Zhang Fei with lightning speed.
In an instant, Zhang Fei felt as if his limbs were being crushed by a boulder weighing millions of pounds, so heavy that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not move an inch.
Not only that, even the Celestial Master Sword he was holding tightly was firmly suppressed by the Yin energy at this moment, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not make it advance even a fraction of an inch further.
Seeing this, Xuan Kui slowly raised his right foot and then casually stomped it lightly.
With a loud "boom," the solid ground cracked open with several deep, bottomless fissures!
These cuts were like the gaping maws of a ferocious beast, relentlessly spreading towards Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei's face turned deathly pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but at this moment, he was powerless to do anything about it.
Just as the terrifying crack was about to completely engulf him, at the critical moment, Xuan Kui suddenly waved his hand, and the Yin energy that had been tightly binding Zhang Fei suddenly tightened.
Zhang Fei suddenly felt like a caged bird, helplessly flung away into the distance.
His body arced through the air, crashing through several large trees before falling heavily to the ground.
Upon landing, Zhang Fei coughed up blood, staining the ground in front of him red.
His Taoist robe was tattered and torn, his body was covered in wounds, and he looked extremely disheveled.
Gently pinch it.
Xuan Kui stood still, letting out a burst of wild laughter that echoed across the battlefield, filling it with a sense of oppression.
The overwhelmingly taunting tactics left Zhang Fei and this peak-level Celestial Master with absolutely no room for resistance.
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