Vol 3 Chapter 1788: Horrible black robes

Xiao Chen’s heart can’t be overwhelmed. There are tigers in front of the wolves. Are you really going to fall here?
The big forces of the three major two-class Zongmen are definitely on the way.
Since even the elders have been dispatched, other elders and Zongmen elite disciples will certainly not be idle.
Just because the three elders, the speed is faster, arrived in advance.
After all, it is the flag of red blood, the temptation is too big.
No one wants it, and the red blood flag falls into the hands of other second-class sects. There is no doubt that the strongest force that can be sacrificed will be sacrificed.
After the Zongmen reinforcements who came over, there are now black lotus mysterious masters who have been chased.
Regardless of the other, don't think about the three major reinforcements that are coming over.
Now the situation is already bad enough, Xiao Chen has been forced to the road by the old man in the white snow robes.
I am hesitating, if you want to die, the most worried chasers, actually appeared at this time.
God is going to die?
The black lotus print suppressed by the Buddha's card on the chest, with the closeness of the chaser, is constantly released, so that Xiao Chen feels that the chest is blocked, and it is hot and uncomfortable.
"You guy, there is still a backhand!"
But at this time, the old man in white robes who was about to take a shot on Xiao Chen, his face suddenly sank, turned and took a palm to the black light that came to the idle cloud building.
Hey!
The actor came out with a black plaque, and the old man in white robes face up and made a loud explosion.
The white robe old man’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, his face showed a dignified color, and he flew up and took a few steps back.
Xiao Chen’s face showed a strange look, some puzzled.
Looking at the people, black robes, bald heads, holding a Zen stick, and the five senses, there is a solemnity.
However, the arrogance between the eyebrows is extremely serious, destroying this solemnity.
"People in Buddhism, who are you, why do you intervene, and I am in the snow-capped mountains."
The old man in the white robe screamed coldly, but the black man in the black, but did not look at him, his eyes turned and fell to Xiao Chen.
In the heart of Xiao Chen’s heart, the soul seems to have been fixed for a moment, feeling a deep jealousy.
At the same time, I realized in my heart that this black Luohan, he is going to catch the living!
"Teaching respect, the person you are looking for is originally you." Black Luohan showed a trace of disdain, this kind of ant-like existence, the teachings actually sent so many clumps.
Seventy-two Luohan, the four King Kong guards, and the Ming Xuan Shengzi, actually all sent out.
For this kind of role, teaching respect is really a big deal.
"Follow me, go see the teachings."
In black, Luohan stepped forward and walked toward Xiaochen. There seemed to be a vain Buddha shadow behind him. Fowei would kill Xiaochen.
When the old man in the white robes of the Ice and Snow Mountain Village heard it, it was enough, how could Xiao Chen let go.
"stop!"
There was a long sword in his hand, with a boundless chill, and immediately killed the past.
"court death!"
The black man Luo Han brows a pick, like two swords, a moment of sharp and comfortable.
The Zen stick in the hand swept out and brought out a large piece of Buddha light. When the contact was over, the old man in the white robe flew out.
This Luohan, however, was in the early days of Dayuandan, but it was the elder of the Ice and Snow Mountain Village. There was no counter-attack.
Xiao Chen’s heart has been completely smashed at the moment, and the dragon’s blood is broken in the hands and ready to go.
The two men fought again and gave Xiao Chen a great opportunity to get out quickly.
The dragon scorpion, a flash of light, came to Xiaosuo.
No shortage of knife, moonfall!
The silhouette of the sky, the sky and the moon, the knife flashes, there will be a round of moonfall, and the front wind will not resign.
"It's okay." Xiao Chen glanced at Xiaosuo, Shen Sheng.
Xiaosuo bites his teeth: "Hold it, rest assured."
"Go, it's time to withdraw, back to the pirate alliance."
The opportunity is rare. I will not withdraw at this time. After a while, I really can’t go.
"You are a vulture, it really is to protect Xiao Chen!"
Watching Xiao Chen and Xiaosuo and his party quickly evacuated from the battlefield, the old man in the white robes of the Snow Mountain Villa was angry and once again rushed to the black robes.
"The stubbornness!"
Black Luo Han is very proud, too lazy to explain, seeing this white robe old man endlessly killed, but also moved the real fire.
Buddhism: The Wrath of the World!
Its screaming roar, behind the invisible Buddha shadow, suddenly condensed into a body, turned into a huge Buddha statue, it is the appearance of the Buddha.
However, this world is like a Buddha, but there is no peace of mind, but it is murderous and exudes a dark light.
The black man Luo Han hands up the Zen stick, a fierce glimpse, suddenly time, the mountains and rivers tremble, everything, 滔天佛威, with the caduceus falling.
The white robe old man turned out a sword, and the miles were frozen. But under the attack of this stick, they immediately fell apart.
Spit a blood and was shot again.
On the other side, Huo Lao and the python, Xiao Chen has already retired, and they have to withdraw, not entangled with their opponents.
The old man in the white robe lying on the ground was so embarrassed that he even got up and got a little hard.
The black man Lohan looked at the person coldly and looked up, his cold eyes locked in the back of Xiao Chen, who had already gone.
Lift your legs and you have to chase them.
"Block him, he is coming to protect Xiaochen, must kill him, or the red blood flag will be lost!"
The old man in the white robe on the ground coughed and said loudly to the elders who burned the moon and the wind-up building.
Tsing Yi old man and red dress old man, the face changed at the same time, a little hesitant for a moment, still killed the past.
Since it is an enemy, there is nothing to hesitate.
Tsing Yi people are fast, and now they are killed. In front of the black Luohan, there are countless afterimages. The residual image is like the wind, the knife is hidden in the wind, and each hurricane has great power.
"King Kong is glaring!"
In black eyes, Luo Han suddenly ignited a flame-like light, glaring at him, like a diamond, the skin of his body glowed with a metallic luster.
Under the eyes of the lock, for a moment, I saw the true body of the Tsing Yi old man.
Let other winds hit the body and make a crisp sound. Black robes, heavy caduceus, bring a sturdy Buddha light, sweeping toward the real body.
The Tsing Yi old man was shocked and hurriedly withdrew, but he was too late.
Fortunately, the red-shirted old man who burned the moon was killed, and his flames burned, and the fist ushered in the meditation.
clang!
The violent crash came out, and the black rohan retired for the first time, but only half a step.
The old man in red has retired more than ten steps to stabilize his body, and his fists feel a pain.
"This monk is a bit strong!"
The red old man burst into a burst of fire, his body swelled, blazing, continually picking up, flashing the night, and mapping the fire to the half of the city.
Black robes rubbed the blood of the mouth, and there was a murderous flash in his eyes, watching the old man in red.
The Zen stick was fiercely inserted in the ground, and the body of King Kong Luohan was displayed, and the old man in red was slamming three punches.
Every punch is blown out, and the fists will burst out in the boxing.
After the three punches, the flames of the old red man, like the cold water, were smashed and fell on the ground.
Just as the black roar was on display, the dense streets were full of footsteps.
Hey!
The masters of the Burning Moon, the Wind Building, the Ice and Snow Mountain and the elite disciples also came over at this time. Although there is no top master in the late Yuan Yuandan, there are a large number of people who can win in the small Yuan Dan, and the three major sects add up to hundreds of people.
Half-step Dan Yuan, the elite disciple of Yang Yuanjing, even more countless.
"Flocking, protecting the elders, killing this vulture!"
Seeing the embarrassment of the great elders, the disciples and elders of the sects immediately ordered the black robe to be surrounded.
The black man Luo Han calmed down and looked at Xiao Chen, who had gone far away, and his body shivered.
And seeing a lot of Dan Yuan Yuan Zun who surrounded him, the brow is also deeply wrinkled, he is strong, and there is no tyranny to confront so many people at the same time.
More importantly, there are three older people in the late Yuanyuandan who are recovering their injuries and looking at him with cold eyes.
This is good, it is difficult to go.
Xiao Chen, who has already been evacuated to the west of the city, Shi Zhandong, the of the gods, sees far away, the black robes that are surrounded by the black, the heart is slightly lowered.
The power of black robes is beyond his expectations.
In the early days of Dayuandan, there were no backhands in the late Da Yuandan. This strength, fear is stronger than the predecessors of the python.
Are the masters of the Black Lotus teaching so horrible?