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Chapter 921: Sneak Attack


When the Marquis came to Wang Fusheng, he kicked out his leg directly towards Wang Fusheng.

Just when the Marquis was about to kick Wang Fusheng, a black air came out from around his body, blocking the Marquis' kick.

The Marquis retracted his legs and stood behind Wang Fusheng.

The Marquis looked ahead.

The ghost dressed in black spoke, "Who is so bold that you dare to prevent this king from being resurrected?"

After saying this, he turned around.

The Marquis looked at the ghost in black clothes and saw that his face was expressionless.

The Marquis could see from this man's face that he was definitely a wealthy man in his life, and he carried an aura of calmness and authority.

The Marquis knew that this man must be the prince mentioned by Wang Fuxing.

The Marquis replied: "I am a mage.

If you are dead, you should go to the underworld, and you should not stay in the Yang world.

Now that I have encountered it, of course I have to take care of it."

"Then let's see if you have this ability."

After saying that, he flew towards the Marquis.

The Marquis took out his star-splitting knife and prepared to greet him.

At this moment, Wang Fuxing rushed in from outside, still holding Duan Mingxing in his hand.

"Marquis, please stop, or I will kill him."

The Marquis turned his head and looked back, and saw Duan Mingxing with a guilty look on his face.

He was shouting at the Marquis: "Marquis, please leave me alone, I am really too stupid to fall for Wang Fuxing's tricks.

Marquis, be careful!"

Duan Mingxing shouted loudly.

The Marquis immediately blocked the Star Splitting Saber in front of him.

The ghost in black hit the Star Splitting Saber with a burst of black energy, but was blocked by the Star Splitting Saber.

When Wang Fuxing saw that the prince had already taken action against the marquis, he shouted again.

"Marquis, please stop, or I'll be really rude."

After saying that, he stabbed Duan Mingxing hard in the abdomen with the dagger in his hand.

Blood flowed down the dagger, and Duan Mingxing's face turned pale because of the pain.

The Marquis turned to look at Wang Fuxing and said, "I originally wanted to spare your lives, but now it seems that you can't."

After speaking, the Marquis waved the Star Splitting Saber in his hand, and the Star Splitting Saber flew directly towards Wang Fuxing.

When the ghost in black saw that the Marquis was going to kill Wang Fuxing, he quickly flew towards Wang Fuxing.

He stretched out his hand and prepared to catch the flying star knife.

When the ghost in black came into contact with the handle of the Star-Splitting Knife, a golden light emitted from the Star-Splitting Knife, knocking the black-clothed ghost aside, and the Star-Splitting Knife plunged straight into Wang Fuxing's chest.

Wang Fuxing suddenly opened his mouth wide, with a look of disbelief on his face, and fell straight down. .

As Wang Fuxing fell down, Duan Mingxing, who was threatened by him, also fell next to him.

He stretched out his hand to cover the incision in his abdomen, and blood flowed out from the gaps in his fingers again.

Wang Fuxing shook a few times and then lost his breath.

The Marquis stretched out his hand and waved the Star Splitting Saber.

The Star Splitting Saber flew directly out of Wang Fuxing's body and returned to the Marquis' hand.

When the ghost in black saw that Wang Fuxing was dead, his resentment suddenly rose, and his tone began to become fierce.

"How dare you kill my disciple?

Today is the day you die."

After saying that, he flew towards the Marquis.

The Marquis quickly drew a gossip pattern and hit the ghost in black.

The ghost in black was directly wrapped in the Bagua pattern and trapped.

Wang Fusheng, who had been kneeling on the ground and reciting incantations, stood up from the ground.

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When he saw that the prince was trapped, he quickly said to the Marquis: "Marquis, please don't kill our prince."

The Marquis ignored Wang Fusheng, raised his star-splitting knife and struck at the black-clothed ghost.

"No," Wang Fusheng shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of the Marquis, and a puff of smoke flew toward the Marquis.

A man with very high magic power directly grabbed the ghost in black.

He quickly destroyed the Bagua pattern, grabbed the ghost in black, and hit the Marquis.

A palm.

The Marquis quickly took the man's palm, and when the two palms were facing each other, the Marquis felt a powerful breath rushing directly into his body.

The Marquis felt a tightness in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The breath began to rush through the Marquis's body.

The smoke once again obscured the Marquis's sight.

The Marquis used all his inner strength to suppress the aura that hit his body.

At this time, the smoke dissipated and the ghost in black and Wang Fusheng disappeared.

The powerful man The people also disappeared, leaving only the body of Wang Fuxing, who had just been killed by the Marquis.

Duan Mingxing saw the blood on the corner of Marquis's mouth and his pale cheek, and quickly asked: "Marquis, what's going on now?

What happened just now?

Are you injured?"

The Marquis did not answer Duan Mingxing's words.

He sat down directly.

The Marquis knew that if he did not resolve the internal force in his body quickly, the internal force would probably cause him greater harm.

The Marquis closed his eyes, wrapped the aura with the magic power in his body, and kept pushing it out of his body.

Although Duan Mingxing was injured at this time, Wang Fuxing's knife did not stab very deeply, and the bleeding stopped after a while.

Duan Mingxing stood up from the ground and staggered to the side of the Marquis.

He gently called the Marquis's name several times.

Seeing that the Marquis did not agree to him, he had no choice but to come to the side of Taoist Yisong and ask Yisong.

The rope around the Taoist leader was untied.

Taoist priest Yisong's face looked very ugly at this time.

He did not expect that this time, he would actually offend such a powerful person.

He was so powerful that just now, he didn't even see the Qing people attacking the Marquis, and the Marquis was injured.

It was terrible.

The person's figure just flashed and he took the prince and Wang Fusheng away.

Duan Mingxing asked: "Taoist Yisong, are you okay?"

Taoist Yisong nodded dullly.

Duan Mingxing said: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person.

I originally thought that the Marquis was the most powerful, but this time I actually saw an even more powerful person.

What should I do?

We are not that person's opponent at all. " Taoist priest Yisong whispered: "Don't worry, that person probably won't come back."

After Taoist Master Yisong calmed down for a while, he walked to the corpse.

He took out the bell he carried with him and shook it at the corpse a few times.

The corpse shook and jumped forward.

Duan Mingxing said: "Taoist Master Yisong, I think you should have known about this body before.

It's not that simple.

You actually accepted it rashly."

"You don't know, and I don't want to, but that person took out a piece of paper that the master had given him.

The paper stated that no matter how many generations it is passed down in the future, as long as he takes out this paper, no matter what We all have to agree to it.

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I only came out after seeing this document.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to disobey Master.”

Duan Mingxing nodded and looked towards the Marquis.

There was a seemingly invisible gas flowing out of the Marquis' body.

Seeing the worry on Duan Mingxing's face, Taoist Master Yisong said to Duan Mingxing: "Don't worry, the Marquis will be fine.

I can see that this Marquis is not an ordinary person.

If it weren't for this time He was careless.

That person just now is no match for the Marquis.

The Marquis should be fine soon."

Duan Mingxing turned to look at Taoist Yisong with disbelief, and Taoist Yisong shook his head helplessly

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