Vol 2 Chapter 438: The sword is old and the man is old


The former apprentice of Hua Wudao, Zhang Fanfan, who was not far away watching the battle, froze in place.
I thought that even if I could n’t kill Hua Wudao and Leng Luo, they would be able to push the two into desperation and lead out other disciples of Motiange. Unexpectedly, Fang Wenxian was almost not played yet and was defeated by Leng Luo in a crushing manner. .
Zhang Feifan's lips shivered, watching Fang Wenxian nestled in the pit and ran past.
"Great elder!"
As if I forgot Leng Luo, just above Fang Wenxian.
Leng Luo's hand was hanging in the air, looking coldly at the bottom.
If anyone in the Devil's Pavilion is the most cold-blooded, strictly speaking, no one can surpass Leng Luo.
After a series of violent storms of attack, Fang Wenxian, the head of the Elder Yunzong regiment, had no chance of returning, and was defeated.
Life and death are uncertain.
Zhang Feifan struggled to support Fang Wenxian.
puff--
A mouthful of blood spurted forward.
Facing the moonlight, no red blood could be seen, and it spilled on the ground.
Fang Wenxian's lips trembled ... Grabbing Zhang Feifan's right arm without knowing when it was stained with blood on his hand, he left blood fingerprints on Zhang Feifan's arm. Pulling down further, Zhang Fanfan's sleeves were torn off.
He tilted his head and went out in one breath, completely out of breath.
died? !
Zhang Feifan's eyes widened.
"Great elder is dead! Great elder !!!"
The other ten elders did not expect Leng Luo to be so powerful.
They struggled to stand up from the ground, looking at Leng Luo suspended in the sky with horror.
Covering the painful chest is extremely uncomfortable.
The ten elders were not much better. At that moment, the Liuhe Daohua, who had no way to spend it, was instantly struck and flew.
Fang Wenxian died.
Ten people got into a mess and quickly leaned back in the middle, back to back, in a circle.
Looking up at Leng Luo and Hua Wudao.
call out!
The brightest place in the moonlight, a thick arrow gang, when he came to the front, made a piercing sound.

Jian Gang walked through one of the elders who had only three leaves.
He penetrated his heart and body.
His eyes glared, and he instinctively raised his hand to catch the arrow.
With a finger grip, Jian Gang dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Five elders!"
"Five elders!"
The other nine people exclaimed.
A blood hole with a large duck egg appeared on the chest.
This kind of injury, which hit the heart, was basically saved.
He opened his eyes wide, looked in the direction of Demon Pavilion, and fell straight back.
The nine elders wanted to hold on, but, no matter what, Hua Wudao walked step by step.
Hua Wudao sighed and shook his head: "I have long persuaded you ... with your skills, I can't even take it, what are you talking about to calm the Demon Pavilion?"
"you you you……"
"Zhang Feifan!" Hua Wudao drunk.
Zhang Feifan is full of excitement, and he just runs around!
Like a loach, ran towards the jungle.
"Sinister, where to go ?!" Hua Wudao leapt forward!
Hua Wudao directly jumped over the nine wounded elders and flew towards apprentice Zhang Feifan. The elders of the Nineth Congress wanted to stop it. Leng Luo turned down and faced the nine.
Nine people retreated instinctively, as if facing an enemy.
Hua Wudao flew all the way.
Zhang Feifan fought hard, almost used what he had learned in his life.
Seeing this wicked man running very fast, Hua Wudao was angry, and shouted, "Today I will clean up the portal!"
call!
Just when he was about to encounter Zhang Feifan, a piece of rune paper flashed golden light and was coming.
Floating on the rune paper, the golden seal letter seal seal, contains a powerful gang.
boom!
The moment the Huawudao Liuhedao seal was opened, the seal seal was blocked.
Behind the jungle, a huge flying dragon came slowly.
The black pressure crushed a group of practitioners, and the giant flying arch at low altitude ... Under the moonlight, the breath was very strange.
"Tianshidao?"
Hua Wudao stopped chasing and looked at the huge flying dragon.
The voice on Fei Yu came quietly: "According to the agreement of the Demon Alliance, Leng Luo appeared, Tianshi Tao should come out to meet the enemy. Hua Wudao, your opponent is Elder Yunzong Ten."
Hua Wudao understood.
Devil Alliance is to clearly distinguish the people they have to deal with.
No wonder Elder Yunzong came by coincidence when he appeared.
Hua Wudao said: "Distant Taoist Daoist? Since Heavenly Master Dao is here, what about the other six schools?"
He said, looking away, he wanted to see other figures.
Among the huge flying dragons, I never ignored Hua Wudao, but looked at Leng Luo not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Leng Luo, poor Dao and Yunzong have always had a good relationship, you killed Fang Wenxian, Would the poor do not stand by! "
A piece of paper flew out of the giant dragon.
Strange characters are drawn on the paper.
Facing the moonlight, it suddenly burned up, and the dazzling golden light formed a gang mark.
How could Hua Wudao let this gang mark fly past in front, and immediately levitate, hovering with his palms, his vitality surging.
boom!
The gang of characters was printed on the Liuhedao seal.
The violent gang gas impact caused Hua Wudao to step back a few steps.
Immediately afterwards, the continuous character gangs appeared.
Leng Luo said, "Retreat."
The ghost flashes.
In fact, Leng Luo crushed Fang Wenxian in a state of full force, which was originally a play that could not be supported for too long. From beginning to end, Fang Wenxian was wiped out by him without any moves. But Leng Luo cannot always be so powerful. The appearance of Tianshi Dao can only let them choose to retreat.
"You can't retreat!"
There was a figure flying out of the upper middle of Juyong, with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, his mouth smiling.
The whole flew straight out, and the hands behind him turned over several times, and several paper notes were sandwiched between fingers, like a bullet, and went towards the Liuhe Road with no way to print.
Hua Wudao realized the strength of the other party ... This is the remote master of Tianshi Dao, and the cultivation is unfathomable.
Immediately mobilize the vitality, maximize the Liuhe Dao seal, and nine seal script characters rotate together.
The far away leader sneered and shot with both palms.
Several characters burst forward with energy, forming a conical attack.
boom!
With the collision point as the center, a vertical ripple rippled.
boom! A gully was cut out from the ground.
Hua Wudao turned over after volleying ... Liuhe Daoyin was actually broken!
The two sides are far apart.
The far away leader, Ling Kong, lost his hand and said in a deep voice: "The seal of Liuhe Dao came from the Daomen ... breaking this seal really took a lot of thoughts, but it was not impossible to break."
"Be prepared?" Hua Wudao's eyes were fiery.
He can study such a strong defense, then others will naturally study the cracking method for Hua Wudao.
The seal of Liuhe Dao originated from the Daomen, and the same is true of Tianshi Dao. The rune seal is the best method. It can fit the shield seals well and erode and break the seals.
"Yes, come prepared."
At this point, there is nothing to hide.
Hua Wudao shook his head: "Very far away, your face is much thicker."
"The poor Dao is only for the way of heaven ... Tian Dao Dao's elder Zhang Daoran died in the hands of Yu Shangrong, Tian Shi Dao Zhang Yunshan died in Zhenghai and sat down to protect the law Bai Yuqing's hands ... Killing lives is justified. Zhu Zhi. "Jue Yuan Yizheng said.
"Shouldn't the be killed?"
"Flowers have no way, you are enchanted, there is no cure!"
When the language falls, the farthest flying straight!
call!
At the same time, at the top of the Motian Pavilion, Dao Jianjian once again broke through the air.
Flying with Jian Gang, there were also disciples of Motian Pavilion, Zhu Honggong, Zhaoyue, Duan Musheng, and Little Kite.
Leng Luo glanced sideways at the jungle in the distance and said in a deep voice: "Very far away, you are too proud to be too early!"
Leng Luo's figure flickered.
Ten feet tall dharma body flew forward.
The dazzling light illuminates the distant jungle.
A figure was suspended under the towering trees. Seeing this scene, Leng Luo put away the dharma body and shouted, "Retreat!"
The sky is full of Leng Luo's figure, after all, the eight leaves are the eight leaves, and where is the seven leaves comparable.
At a terrible speed, he swept away the flowers without a trace, and quickly backed away.
Bang Bang Bang!
Jian Gang and the character Gang, which were shot continuously from far away, collided like a sky of fireworks.
"A good marksman!" Faraway was a little bored.
Huayuexing's Jiangang seemed to be crazy, continuous, blocking a far-reaching attack.
Far from looking back: "What are you waiting for!"
In the woods, a stronger, more terrifying arrow flies towards the Devil's Pavilion!
"Hua Yuexing, be careful!"
In the jungle, there are more powerful marksmen!
Huayuexing stood at the top of the Motian Pavilion, and was shocked when she saw the broken arrow.
She just paid attention to Hua Wudao's body. She has been trying to keep Hua Wudao safe, but she didn't expect such a powerful marksman.
Who is this person?
"It's over!" Huayuexing's heart sank ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jian Gang was too strong, too fast!
Hua Yuexing closed her eyes ...
boom!
When Huayuexing thought she was going to die, she suddenly felt like she was falling down.
She quickly opened her eyes and looked up forward.
I saw a light blue light shield in front of me. The master of the devil's pavilion, Luzhou, held the shield in his right hand, and grabbed her shoulder with his left hand.
"Pavilion, Patriarch?"
Luzhou's big hand flipped over and his shield disappeared.
In front of the hall of the Demon Pavilion, the two fell into the darkness.
The enemy can no longer see the two.
Luzhou put down Huayuexing and said, "No need to be afraid."
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