"Your Majesty, I have an indestructible body that can withstand all kinds of weapons in the world." Bai Yan did not show any weakness. Although he did not know how to do the Taoist priest's fancy tricks, he was not afraid of his own skills.

Guo Jing also said at this time: "Your Majesty, the few yellow scarf warriors under my master, the Five Directions Thunder Emperor Puhua Tianzun, have the indestructible Vajra to protect their bodies. Although they are not high-ranking, they are also serious immortals. I am a poor man.

I am fortunate enough to have seen the body-protecting magical skills of the Yellow Turban Warriors. Please give it a try.

This Guo Jing is indeed a human spirit. First, he uses Spring and Autumn grammar to belittle the indestructible body of the Vajra, saying that it is a body-protecting technique of a strong man. Even if it is true, the subtext is that it is not as good as his ability to control wind and rain.

Zhao Ji was also interested. Although he had strong support from Guo Jing, it would also be good to have a few more immortals who came down to earth to help.

So Guo Jing asked one of his apprentice Taoist priests to go to the guard at the door and pick up a horizontal sword. The horizontal sword glowed coldly after being unsheathed. It seemed to be a weapon made with the most powerful forging technology of this era.

The Taoist disciple of Guo Jing has a strong body, some flesh on his face, and a scar on his neck. Bai Yan didn't look carefully just now, but now that the Taoist priest walks in front of him, Bai Yan always feels that this Taoist priest is wearing a knife.

The Taoist priest in Taoist robes is more like a gangster.

Guo Jing, carrying Zhao Ji on his back, winked at his apprentice Dao Scar Taoist priest. Bai Yan immediately saw a fierce light in the Taoist priest's eyes and raised his sword high.

"Your Majesty, you can't do it." Li Shishi was anxious. Bai Yan had never shown his skills in front of Li Shishi. Li Shishi was a little timid when he saw the gleaming horizontal sword raised in front of Bai Yan.

Bai Yan stopped me with a wave of his hand and a smile: "Sister, don't worry, mortal weapons can't hurt me, just feel free to do whatever you want."

A sneer flashed across the corner of Guo Jing's mouth, probably mocking Bai Yan for not knowing how to live or die. There is no such thing as an immortal in this world, and there is no steel knife that can cut the neck constantly. Even if it is the martial arts of the Thirteen Taibos rumored in the world, it can only withstand beatings.

Just a few.

The scarred Taoist priest didn't say anything. With a lightning-moving knife, he accurately cut Bai Yan's neck, causing a stream of sparks to fly. Bai Yan's face had turned the color of gray rock at this moment. The scarred Taoist priest

The force was extremely powerful. Although the Hengdao was sharp, the blade was extremely thin. When the knife was swung, Bai Yan's head was not cut off, and the Hengdao actually broke into several pieces.

"Okay, it is indeed the body of a banished immortal." Zhao Ji's face was filled with joy, and he applauded while stroking his palms.

Li Shishi put his hand on his chest, looking very frightened.

A sneer froze on Guo Jing's face, and he was a little in disbelief. Taoist Dao Scar looked at the broken Hengdao in his hand in a daze.

"Your Majesty, there are some martial arts practitioners in the world who have practiced the martial arts of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, and are not afraid of swords and guns. The true immortal Vajra is indestructible, and the power is more than that. I, the Divine Arm of the Great Song Dynasty,

The power of the bow is unparalleled, so you should give it a try." Guo Jing said provocatively to Zhao Ji while looking at Bai Yan.

This Guo Jing really wants to put Bai Yan to death and then hurry up, but he still doesn't give up and wants to try the Divine Arm Bow.

"Yes." Bai Yan was too lazy to say more, still very confident in his petrified skin.

Zhao Ji was probably brainwashed by Guo Jing now. When he heard what Guo Jing said, he felt it made sense and asked the guard at the door to get a divine arm bow to test Bai Yan's indestructible body.

Not long after, I got the God's Arm Bow. This God's Arm Bow of the Song Dynasty was actually a crossbow. It was the pinnacle of cold weapons in this era. It is said that a God's Arm Crossbow took craftsmen three years to make. It took the entire Song Dynasty to make it.

There are less than a thousand of them, and they can wear heavy armor within fifty paces.

Guo Jing asked his scar Taoist apprentice to step on the string, and thirty steps away, he picked up the divine arm bow and faced Bai Yan's body. Bai Yan activated the ability to petrify the skin, gray stone color covered his body, but he saw that

A fierce light appeared in the corner of Guo Jing's eyes, and the divine arm bow was slightly raised, from aiming at Bai Yan's body to aiming at Bai Yan's head.

There was a dull sound of the bow string. Fortunately, Bai Yan raised his arm in time to protect his face. However, the huge impact of the bow and arrow from the divine arm made Bai Yan take two steps back. At the same time, his arm hurt and his skin turned to stone.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't block the arrow from the powerful God's Arm Bow, and it shot into his arm by an inch.

Bai Yan felt that the power of this divine arm bow could even withstand the impact of rifle bullets. With Bai Yan's ability to turn his skin into stone, he should have no problem resisting ordinary swords, guns, arrows, and small-caliber pistols, but the divine arm

The bow exceeded Bai Yan's defense power, which made Bai Yan feel horrified. At the same time, he also thought that even if the Song Dynasty could develop such a powerful weapon, why did he lose the country?

"Little friend Bai Yan, your King Kong is indestructible, but it seems that it still needs some heat." Guo Jing said in a strange tone at this time.

Bai Yan snorted, did not answer, and stretched out his wolverine claws. The imperial guards at the door were shocked. One of the imperial commanders shouted, holding a mazaar, and rushed forward: "Thief, how dare you secretly

Hidden weapons.”

Before he finished speaking, he struck with a sword. As for the imperial guards, if someone entered the palace and approached the Supreme Emperor with a weapon, this was the dereliction of duty of the imperial guards. Anyone who entered the palace with a weapon secretly would be punished according to the laws of the Song Dynasty.

, directly chop first and then play.

Bai Yan stretched out his wolverine claws to block, but the fine steel maza knife of the imperial commander was broken into several pieces, and he was stunned on the spot.

The name of this imperial commander is Yang Tianqing, the youngest son of the green-faced beast Yang Zhi. The sword in his hand is Yang Zhi's ancestral sword. According to legend, it can blow hair and break hair, cut gold and jade, but he can do it so easily.

Will it break when touched?

With a crash, a group of imperial guards gathered around, their weapons pointed at Bai Yan. Just waiting for an order, they cut Bai Yan's body into pieces with swords.

Li Shishi was shocked and shouted to Zhao Ji with a plaintive and pleading tone: "Your Majesty!"

Zhao Ji waved his hand, as if he was not worried that Bai Yan would assassinate him, but he was very curious about Bai Yan's weapon. He knew about the ancestral sword in Yang Tianqing's hand, and asked: "Fellow Bai Yan, your Excellency,

Where the weapons come from is very strange."

"Your Majesty, this is mine, the natal magic weapon. Don't blame the soldiers. It has become one with me. It's normal that it can't be detected." Bai Yan didn't want to embarrass the imperial guards. He probably saw this magical scene.

, Zhao Ji actually called fellow Taoist Bai Yan.

After saying that, he waved his claws and cut off the arrow on his arm. At the same time, he pulled out the arrow with force. Bai Yan grimaced in pain, but this kind of skin injury and the skill of rapid healing potion were right in front of everyone's eyes.

Under the bed, the wound closed quickly, and except for a few drops of blood that had just seeped out, there was almost no trace of injury.

Then, Bai Yan retracted the wolverine claws between his finger bones, in full view of everyone.

"Your Majesty, this little friend was injured by mortal weapons, and his immortal body does not seem to be pure..." Guo Jing still wanted to talk nonsense.

Bai Yan looked at Guo Jing coldly, and Guo Jing felt a cold sweat break out on his back. Suddenly Guo Jing remembered a terrible truth. This guy was really an immortal descended to earth. He knew the power of the Divine Arm Bow very well. In addition,

This kind of magical weapon growing out of the body has never been seen before in the world.

Guo Jing himself is a magic stick. He always thinks that the so-called immortals are just like him. It's just a competition between everyone's deception skills. Together they deceive the Supreme Emperor into lameness, but don't meet the real one, right?

So Guo Jing's tone became a little stammered: "But, this little friend, who can train his natal magic weapon, will undoubtedly be relegated to immortality."

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