Vol 2 Chapter 153: 10 Witches Come, Hold the Waves

When seeing this scene, Ren Mocha Zong Renping was surprised.
"How could Luo Shisan break through the enchantment set by the Ten Witches?"
When he was puzzled, the three gods of Mochazong came to his side unconsciously.
"Sovereign."
"Duanxing? You just came back!" Ren Buping was overjoyed.
"Subordinates and swordsman predecessors rode on a ride, but fortunately it was too late ... I had already said hello to Wu Sheng in advance, this enchantment would not bind the people of Mocha Sect." Duan Xing said.
"Very good." Ren Buping was in a good mood, watching the shocking sword of Jian Sheng Luo thirteen intently.
Luo Jian, the 13th Sword of the Sword, is the elder brother of Luo Changqing, one of the three sword idiots.
I was just ... Luo thirteen became famous in his early years, holding the title of sword master. Over the years, he has been concentrating on his practice, and has gradually been robbed of some reputation by Luo Changqing.
But his strength is beyond doubt.
This sudden change scared everyone.
Wu Mingshi couldn't leave because he needed to take the helm ... Once he shot, Fei Yunfei would fall.
Xiao Xiaojie is just a master of the divine realm. The same is true of Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng.
Not to mention other female nuns.
Yan Duanmusheng was attacking the Ten Witches, and they were fighting together for a while and could not turn around to rescue them.
"Elder Flower!"
Only one person can save the flowers.
Jain is Luzhou.
"Master!" Although Ming Shiyin didn't like Hua Wudao, the old guy, he was always the one in Mo Tian Ge. If something happened to him, Mo Tiange would be slapped slap hard!
Luzhou was carrying his hands, and in his old palm, a faint glow of fire appeared.
道具 A prop card appears.
Just as he was about to shoot--
Qi Hua said without a word: "The Lord, please step back!"
Can he resist?
The eight big characters in the book were suddenly doubled in size.
Almost at the same time.
boom!
The sword was stabbed on the mark of Liuhe Dao.
Buzz!
Qi Hua writhlessly eyes: "Luo thirteen!"
"Traitor!" Luo Shisan's eyes were just as fierce.
When the four eyes are opposite, they are jealous like enemies meet!
Everyone was shocked!
The Liuliu Daoyin is really strong. While resisting the continuous erosion of the ten witch purple rain, it can also resist the sudden attack of the sword master!
How strong is 花 不 道?
Miluo thirteen, an elderly body, silver hair was blown up by howling wind.
I was blocked out of Liuhe Daoyin.
The prop card in Luzhou's hand disappeared.
I glanced at Luo thirteen very flatly.
He didn't rush to shoot, still waiting for the best time.
Fatal blow card, of course, you can take Luo thirteen with one stroke, but you must use it carefully to save the number of uses.
Peak experience card, you have to use it carefully.
10 witches, Ren Buping, Luo Xun, Duan Xing, and Mo Li, who may peek into everything behind him, as well as the masters they bring, too many people, always blind props cards, will only fall into a passive situation.
Fortunately, Flowerless Road is strong enough!
Wu Hua said in a clear voice: "Luo Shisan, I have already resigned as an elder. Where did the traitor say?"
"The front foot leaves, and the rear foot enters the devil's pavilion! Hua Wudao ... What is the difference between this and a traitor?"
Miluo Thirteen looked at Liuhe Dao and guarded the huge flying magpie. He was inexplicable and Shen said, "It's useless to say anything, I'm in the order of the lord, and clean up the portal!"
Buzz!
The sword trembled!
Radon surround!
Wu Xian, the head of the ten witches, also saw Luo Shisan. It may be because he was attached to Wu Sheng. The special information that Wu Sheng prepared in advance was also passed to Wu Xian.
This is a friend, not an enemy.
Wu Wuxian looked at the ten apertures on the ground, and the drawing of power was basically completed.
The power of the ten witches is all in place.
Next, it's time for a decisive battle!
Wu Wuxian raised his hand again ...
Red robe fluttering.
My hair was blown away by my wind!
"筮 卜!"
He prays, worships, sacrifices ... plus He Bu.
The dimly lit areas are darkened again!
As if the whole world was dark.
"You guys, retreat!" Hua Wudao felt the pressure surge!
The violent wind swept through and smashed into the Liuhe Road mark with purple rain.
Luzhou didn't take any action.
The more I wander at this time, the less mess I can get.
Miluo Shisan's voice also came over: "Thirteen swords!"
一 The sword in his hand is one-thirteen!
This is his famous stunt, he can issue thirteen swords at the same time.
It is from this that the name of the Sword of Saint Sword XIII is derived.
Buzz!
Thirteen sword swords were condensed and stabbed towards Hua Wudao.
The Liuliu Road Seal is indeed powerful, but it is always the way to shrink and always be the material of sandbags.
boom!
The big character "fire" in the eighth big book is the first to break!
Huadao's face changed!
The power of ten witch erosion is terrible! Fortunately, they are not as good at close combat as Duanmu Sheng, and four or five of the ten witches are auxiliary witchcraft. Otherwise ... it will never be possible for flowers to survive.
Seeing that the thirteen swords are going to prick, there is no other way to do it!
Luzhou fleece sleeve, Shen channel:
"How can you deceive more with less!"
In the palm of his hand, a group of gloomy blue Guanghua flung out.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by Luzhou.
Who would pay attention if the owner of the sacred hall of Motian Pavilion wanted to take a shot?
Miluo thirteen awakened suddenly ...
He just had time to think that with the help of the ten witches, there was only no flower in his eyes, but he completely ignored the weak old man!
The old man with a little black hair standing beside Hua Wudao is actually the ancestor of Jitiange Ji Tiandao?
The faint blue light radiated towards him in the dim space.
"Thunder?"
Qi Renbuping also saw this scene and was surprised, "The eighth disciples of Hongtiange Zhu Hong are good at Jiuyao Qi, not real thunder, why is Ji Tiandao's mastering such a pure thunder?"
Duan Xing frowned, is he really posing as a master of Buddha?
After the incident at the Qing Jade Altar happened, they did not complain to the Mocha Sect. Later, he lost contact with Mochazong.
Yun Duanxing didn't believe it at first, but now she has to see it with her own eyes.
Suddenly, the thunder suddenly burst into lightning.
It's like a thunder from the sky!
Boom!
I hit Luo thirteen!
The thirteen swords disappeared immediately!
Miluo thirteen flew out!
Luzhou shook his head, his luck was really bad, it only triggered the probability of hit and knockback, and the probability of injury was not triggered.
Hundred points of merit, floating water.
Uh ... how many more?
But instead of doing this, he continued to look for opportunities!
With this shot in Luzhou, Hua Wudao was relieved!
定 He was settled.
"Thank you, Lord."
"It doesn't matter."
Duanmu Sheng could not bear it, the spit gas of the overlord gun made a crunchy crisscross sound!
I smashed towards the ten witches ahead.
抡 One hundred and eighty degrees raised his arms!
The gun shot appeared, like a fan, and smashed in the past.
Wu Xian said indifferently again: "Get out."
At the same time, a strange purple gas erupted on the body of Wu Shiwu, which surrounded the vitality, condensed into a maggot, and flew the overlord gun.
boom!
Duanmu Sheng upside down!
Not an opponent at all!
The power of the ten witches makes people a little desperate!
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Seeing his disappointment and admiration, he quickly reminded: "Master Wuxian, do your best! Time is tight, don't give them a chance!"
Wu Shiwu also knows that the time of the sages can last up to half an hour.
But the problem is ...
Black magic requires a long time to be released.
Prayer, praise, sacrifice, all take time to complete!
Under the impact of the purple rain, the Liuhehe Road was trembling.
Once the Witchcraft's witchcraft is fully formed, the Liuhe Dao Yin cannot be stopped.
Xiao Xiaoyue hurried to Ming Shiyin: "Four brothers, I'm at the helm, you go ..."
"OK!" Ming Shiyin jumped out.
Little kite is not an ordinary divine situation!
As soon as Wu Mingshi left, she instilled vitality and kept the flying magpie floating!
When necessary, she can control Feiyu and leave the battlefield!
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Zizi
The sound of the falling purple rain also changed.
"Witchcraft is almost here!"
After Luo Luo thirteen was repelled, he looked at Luzhou above Feiyu in surprise.
He turned to look at Wu Xian: "Master Wu Xian, help me!"
Wuxian waved his arms expressionlessly!
紫 Purple rain in the sky, focused together, and fell towards Liuhe Road.
"Danger! I'll help you!" Ming Shi flashed like electricity.