Chapter 227: Little Five

"what?"
When Xiao Wu carefully looked at the mountain where the Chuantang headquarters was located, something was wrong.
Her strength is much stronger than Xiao Qingyan, and her eyesight is naturally not comparable to Xiao Qingyan's.
At this moment, the mountain was full of blood, and the shadows of swords and swords flashed continuously, and even faintly heard screams and angry shouts.
boom!
In the high altitude, an old man soared into the sky, bursting out the power of an extremely powerful Grandmaster Realm.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged woman in a blood-red dress followed, smiling softly, "Old ghost Don, don’t dying to struggle, hand over the treasures of Chuandang, and you can also give Chuandang. One vein leaves a little blood, otherwise, it will all be killed."
"The demon girl, do you want to get the holy artifact of my Chuantang line?"
The old man was covered in blood and roared with anger, "Provoke the old man, use the sacred lotus, and completely erase your Wu League. At that time, let alone the thirteen veterans of the Wu League, even the founders of the Wu League will Can't stop Wanjue Sacred Lotus."
Hundreds of years ago, the Chuan and Tang Dynasties were invincible, not only relying on countless strong men, but also because of a sacred object called Wanjue Sacred Lotus.
If this treasure is displayed, it has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, in the legend, even the legendary powerhouses of the Ninth Stage pinnacle can't stop it.
However, nowadays, Chuantang has fallen, no longer the power of the year.
Even if the old man, as the sect master of the Chuantang line, could only threaten the other party with words.
"Can you spur the sacred lotus of Sichuan and Tang Dynasty?"
The woman giggled, "If the Chuan-Tang line is at its peak, someone can urge that treasure to exterminate everything with the realm of the eighth-rank great master, but now that the Chuan-Tang line has fallen, the entire Chuan-Tang line is only you. The old ghost is a seventh-level master, and the rest of them don't even have a real strong, which is really disappointing."
"If you could display the Ten Thousand Jue Sacred Lotus, you would have taken it out a long time ago, how could you watch the people of Chuan and Tang dynasties be slaughtered by me?"
"Old ghost, stop struggling. If you struggle again, everyone in the Chuantang School will die."
The woman giggled, but she didn't show any mercy when she shot. A red ribbon flew up and down like a long snake, attacking the old man in the air.
The middle-aged woman is a strong person in the realm of great masters, while the old man is just a seventh-grade master, and the strength of the two is not the same level at all.
If the middle-aged woman didn't want to kill the old man so quickly and stayed behind, the old man would have been killed.
Below, hundreds of people from the Chuan-Tang lineage lineage were tied up. Every time they breathed, someone would cut off the head of one of them.
The middle-aged woman smiled while attacking the old man, "Unfortunately, there are too few people in your Chuan-Tang family. Killing one with one breath will kill you soon."
"I think of how brilliant it was when the Chuan-Tang Dynasty suppressed the world back then, but now it is about to be destroyed. It is really pitiful."
"Old ghost, don't insist, hand over the Wanjue Sacred Lotus, and join the Wu League to create a weapon for our Wu League. It is not difficult for you to restore the glory of the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties. If not, Chuan Tang One line will be completely extinct today."
This is the real purpose of the Wumeng.
Not only the sacred sacred lotus in the legend of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, but also the Chuan and Tang Dynasties into the Wu League, so that Chuan and Tang Dynasties can build magic weapons for the Wu League day and night.
"I am in the same vein, and I will never give in."
The old man pours blood out of his mouth, looking at the people of the Chuan and Tang dynasties who are looking desperate below, his eyes are also desperate.
However, he gritted his teeth and refused to give in.
Even if Chuantang's line is declining, it is absolutely impossible to succumb to the opponent.
"Since I don't know what is good or bad, then all of Chuantang will be killed. After a while, I will search the entire mountain. I don't believe I can't find the Wanjue Sacred Lotus."
The middle-aged woman sneered, and the red silk flew out and blasted towards the old man.
bump!
"Puff puff..."
Under the impact, the old man was knocked out, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.
The middle-aged woman pulls the red silk ribbon to make it invincible, cutting it towards the old man like a divine sword.
In the sky, a flash of blood red flashed, and if it was crossed, the old man was the strongest in the Chuantang line, and he would also be cut in half.
"Fortunately, the fifth girl is outside. With her alive, I have the Chuan-Tang lineage, not extinct."
The old man murmured in his heart, but his eyes were crazy, "Wu Meng will kill himself if he does many injustices. Some people will avenge my Chuan and Tang dynasties."
He opened his eyes wide and watched that red ribbon cut over like a divine sword with a terrifying sword aura.
He is the Sovereign of Chuantang, even if he dies, he must stand upright and fight against it to the end.
choke!
However, at this moment, a sword aura cut through the sky, rose up into the sky with a killing aura, and instantly slashed on the ribbon.
Xiao Wu fluttered in the air, her blood-colored skirt was hunting and her hair was flying.
She was holding a slender soft sword with endless killing intent in her eyes. She was volleyed and cut with a sword.
"Bitch, dare to come to my Chuantang to make trouble, you will die."
Sword Qi volleyed in the air, unmatched in power, and even reached an attack power comparable to the eighth rank.
Although Xiao Wu hasn't broken through to the eighth rank, her combat effectiveness can really compete with those who have just entered the eighth rank.
This sword was her angry, terrifying.
"Sizzle..."
The red silk was directly cut into two pieces.
"It turns out to be a master."
The middle-aged woman's eyes drenched, with a look of shock in her eyes.
However, when she sensed that Xiao Wu's strength was not an eighth-level master, she suddenly laughed, "It turns out that it's not an eighth-level master, but just the pinnacle of the seventh-level, and there is another one to die."
"Little Five, why are you back?"
In the distance, the old man who had been waiting for death to see Xiao Wu appeared, his face was desperate and incredible.
Originally, he was also fortunate that his granddaughter had survived because she was not in the sect, so that Chuantang would not be extinct.
However, what he didn't expect was that his granddaughter returned in the next moment.
Although Xiaowu showed super strength, the old man did not believe that his granddaughter could have the power to fight against that woman.
What is the difference between coming back at this moment and seeking a dead end?
"Old man, I'll come back to rescue you, this woman dares to touch my Chuantang line, she's tired of life."
Xiao Wu said angrily, "It's just a mere Wu League. I dare to offend my Chuan and Tang line. Today, this girl killed these guys first, and will destroy the Wu League in the future."
"The little girl is eloquent, but she's not ordinary."
The middle-aged woman smiled, "It looks good, but unfortunately, she will die soon."
boom!
When the voice fell, the middle-aged woman directly used the half of the silk ribbon and rushed towards Xiao Wu.
Although it was cut off in half, the red ribbon was used as her weapon. After injecting her power, it was as sharp as a divine sword.
Jian Qi volleyed and cut towards Xiao Wu.
She acted harshly and did not show any mercy.
"court death."
Xiao Wu sneered, ignoring her grandfather, but directly greeted her with a sword.
However, after several fights, she was shocked that although this young woman was only in the realm of the seventh-rank grandmaster, she was able to compete with her undefeated.
"This..."
The middle-aged woman was shocked, "The strength of this little girl is so strong that she can really compare with her old mother."
She is a member of the thirteen veterans of the Wu League. She is powerful and has reached the stage of the great master at the initial peak of the eighth rank.
Even a master who has just entered the realm of the eighth-rank great master, she can easily crush it, however, against this little girl in the seventh-rank pinnacle realm, she can't help her.
Moreover, she is very clear that the Chuantang line is not martial arts, but hidden weapons and poison.
boom!
While thinking about it, she only felt a strange smell spreading over. In an instant, her expression changed drastically, "Not good..."
"Old witch, something is wrong, it's too late."
Xiao Wu sneered, cutting out a thin soft sword in his hand, more agile than the red silk.
A sword art was displayed, and the blood-colored power turned into a blood-colored phoenix rushing into the sky, shed endless blood-colored light.
This light is her master's energy and a toxin.
Below, countless Wumeng's subordinates and people from Chuantang's line were touched by this light at the same time, and they all fell helplessly to the ground.
In an emergency, even Xiao Wu can't take care of so much, so let's poison everyone together.
"you..."
The middle-aged woman was furious, "What a vicious little girl, who dares to use such a malicious hand, you it."
"Ahem..."
However, when she was about to kill Xiao Wu with all her strength, she felt that her internal organs were so painful that she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fell weakly downward.
‘Puff! ’
The middle-aged woman who was still very arrogant just now slammed directly on the floor the next moment. The black blood in her mouth kept spitting out, her eyes were horrified, "What kind of poison is this, the power is so terrifying..."
She was a great master at the peak of the eighth stage, and to a certain extent, she had reached the level of invincibility.
Therefore, she dared to lead a team to attack Chuandang's headquarters.
However, what he didn't expect was that the poison displayed by this little girl was so terrifying that even she was poisoned.
"Old man, are you okay?"
Xiao Wu ignored her, but asked his grandfather carefully.
"It's okay, why are you back?"
The old man's original name was Tang Wu, he was the old patriarch of the Chuan and Tang dynasties, and the grandfather of Xiao Wu.
At this moment, Tang Wu's face was shocked. Looking at the granddaughter who had not been seen for many years, she was so beautiful and generous. He did not expect that his granddaughter would return home after a few years, and she would be so powerful.
"Of course I came back to save you."
Xiao Wu rolled her eyes and saw that all the members of the Wu League were poisoned by herself. She put the soft sword away and threw a bottle of medicine to Tang Wu, "Old man, I'll give it to you first, I'll take my companion. come."
As she said, her figure flickered, and she headed down the mountain.
The old man took the antidote to detoxify the people in the Chuan and Tang dynasties.
Although Xiao Wu's skills were already blue, even Tang Wu couldn't recognize what this kind of poison was, but with the antidote in hand, he still knew how to use it.
After the Chuantang people woke up and saw the scene before them, they all cried with joy, "Old Sect Master, what is going on?"
"Wu Yatou is back, she saved everyone." Tang Wu said with a sigh.
"Great."
Everyone was overjoyed.
However, in the process, what they didn't find was that the middle-aged woman who fell on the ground and vomited black blood showed a spiteful color and crushed a locator.
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