Chapter 438: The Sword Is Old and the Old Man Is Strong

Hua Wudao's former apprentice, Zhang Feihan, who was standing not far away to watch the battle, froze in place.

I thought that even if Hua Wudao and Leng Luo could not be killed by this move, they would still be able to push them to a desperate situation and lead out the other disciples of Motian Pavilion. .

Zhang Feifei's lips trembled as he watched Fang Wenxian, who was in the pit, run over.

"Big elder!"

As if forgetting Leng Luo, right above Fang Wenxian.

Leng Luo hung his hands in the air and looked down coldly.

If it is said that in the Motian Pavilion, who is the most cold-blooded, strictly speaking, no one can surpass Leng Luo.

In this series of stormy attacks, Fang Wenxian, the leader of Yunzong's elder group, was defeated without even having a chance to fight back.

Life or death is uncertain.

Zhang Feifan struggled to support Fang Wenxian.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted forward.

Facing the moonlight, no red blood could be seen, spilling on the ground.

Fang Wenxian's lips trembled... He grabbed Zhang Feihan's right arm, and he didn't know when his hand was covered with blood, leaving a bloody handprint on Zhang Feihan's arm. Pulling down, Zhang Feihan's sleeve was forcibly torn off.

He tilted his head and let out a breath, completely lost his breath.

died? !

Zhang Feifei widened his eyes.

"The Great Elder is dead! The Great Elder!!"

The other ten elders did not expect Leng Luo to be so powerful.

They all struggled from the ground to sit up and stood up, looking at Leng Luo who was floating in the sky with horror on their faces.

It was extremely uncomfortable to hold the aching chest.

The ten elders were not much better. At that moment, they were instantly knocked off by Hua Wudao's Liuhe Daoyin, and they were more or less injured.

Fang Wenxian died.

Ten people were in disarray,

He quickly leaned towards the middle, back to back, and formed a circle.

He looked up at Leng Luo and Hua Wudao.

call out!

In the place where the moonlight was the brightest, a sturdy arrow gang made an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air when it came to the front.

Chi-

The arrow gang passed through one of the elders with only three leaves.

pierced through his heart and body.

With his eyes wide open, he instinctively raised his hand to grab the arrow gang.

With a finger grip, the arrow gang dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Five elders!"

"Five elders!"

The other nine exclaimed.

A blood hole the size of a duck egg appeared on his chest.

This kind of injury, hit the heart, is basically hopeless.

He opened his eyes wide, looked in the direction of Motian Pavilion, and fell straight back.

The nine elders wanted to support him, but Hua Wudao came step by step.

Hua Wudao sighed and shook his head: "I have persuaded you long ago... With your abilities, even I can't take it down, so what are you talking about pacifying the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"you you you……"

"Zhang Feifei!" Hua Wudao shouted.

Zhang Feifei was shocked, turned around and ran!

Like a loach, it ran wildly in the direction of the jungle.

"Evil disciple, where are you going?!" Hua Wudao leaped!

Hua Wudao directly jumped over the nine wounded elders and flew towards his apprentice Zhang Feihan. The nine elders wanted to stop them even more, so Leng Luo turned to face the nine people.

The nine people instinctively retreated, as if facing an enemy.

Flowers have no way to fly all the way.

Zhang Feihan seemed to be desperate, almost using what he had learned in his life.

Seeing this scoundrel running extremely fast, Hua Wudao was furious and shouted, "Today I will clear the door!"

call!

Just when he was about to meet Zhang Feihan, a talisman paper flashed with golden light and approached him.

The talisman paper floats out, and the golden seal script talisman contains a powerful astral qi.

boom!

The moment Hua Wudao Liuhe Daoyin opened, the seal script seal was blocked.

Behind the jungle, a huge flying chariot came slowly.

There was a black crowd of practitioners, and the huge flying chariot was guarded at a low altitude... Under the moonlight, the breath was very strange.

"Tianshi Dao?"

Hua Wudao stopped chasing, and looked at the huge flying chariot in the sky.

The voice on the flying chariot came quietly: "According to the agreement of the Slaying Demon Alliance, when Leng Luo appears, Tianshidao should come out to meet the enemy. Hua Wudao, your opponent is the ten elders of Yunzong."

Hua Wudao understood.

The Demon Slaying Alliance has clearly defined the people they have to deal with.

No wonder the ten elders of Yunzong came so coincidentally when he appeared.

Hua Wudao opened his mouth: "Daoist Master Jueyuan? Now that the Heavenly Master Dao is here, what about the other six factions?"

Saying that, he looked into the distance, wanting to see the figures of other sects.

In the huge flying chariot, Jueyuan ignored Hua Wudao, but looked at Leng Luo who was hanging in the air not far away, and said solemnly: "Leng Luo, Pindao and Yunzong have always had a good relationship, you killed Fang Wenxian, How could a poor man stand idly by!"

Among the giant carriages, a piece of paper flew out.

Strange characters are drawn on the paper.

Facing the moonlight, it suddenly burned, blooming with dazzling golden light, forming a gang seal.

How could Hua Wudao let this gang seal fly over in front of him, and immediately levitated, his palms folded, his vitality surged.

boom!

The character gang printing is printed on the Liuhe Daoyin.

The violent impact of Astral Qi made Hua Wudao take a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, continuous character gang prints floated in.

Seeing this, Leng Luo said, "Retreat."

Phantom flickers.

In fact, Leng Luo crushed Fang Wenxian when he was in a state of full bursting, which was a way of playing that couldn't last long. From the beginning to the end, Fang Wenxian was eliminated by him without making any move. But Leng Luo couldn't have been so strong all the time. The emergence of Tianshidao can only make them choose to retire.

"You can't go back!"

A figure flew out of the giant chariot, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.

The whole flew straight out, the hands behind him turned several times, and a few paper charms were sandwiched between the fingers, like bullets, towards the Liuhe Daoyin of Hua Wudao.

Hua Wudao realized the strength of the other party... This is the Taoist Master of Heaven, whose cultivation is unfathomable.

Immediately mobilized his vitality and maximized the Six-Headed Daoyin, with nine large characters in seal script, rotating into one.

Daoyuan Jueyuan sneered and shot with both palms.

Several characters burst forward with energy, forming a cone-shaped attack.

boom!

With the collision point as the center, a vertical ripple rippled out.

boom! A ravine was cut out of the ground.

Hua Wudao turned back in the air... Liuhe Daoyin, unexpectedly, was broken!

The two sides are far from each other.

Jueyuan Daochang volleyed his hand and said solemnly: "The seal of Liuhe Dao came from the Daomen... It took a lot of thought for Pindao to break this seal, but it is not impossible to break."

"Come prepared?" Hua Wudao's eyes were like fire.

If he can study such a strong defense, then others will naturally study the method of deciphering Hua Wudao.

The seal of Liuhe Dao originated from the Taoist sect, and the same is true of the Taoist Dao. The talisman is the best method. It can fit well with the shield-type Daoyin and erode the Daoyin.

"Yes, come prepared."

At this point, there is nothing to hide.

Hua Wudao shook his head: "Jueyuan, you have a thicker skin."

"The poor way is just doing the way for the heaven... The great elder of the heavenly master, Zhang Daoran, died in the hands of Yu Shangrong, and the master of the heavenly master, Zhang Yunshan, died in the hands of Zhenghai, sitting down and protecting the law, Bai Yuqing... Killing people is justified, not to mention, the devil's way is rampant, and everyone can get it. Punish him." Jue Yuan said righteously.

"Damn people, shouldn't they be killed?"

"Hua Wudao, you have been enchanted and hopeless!"

When the words fell, Jueyuan flew straight!

call!

At the same time, at the top of the Motian Pavilion, the arrows shot through the air again.

Flying with Jian Gang, there are also the disciples of Motian Pavilion, Zhu Honggong, Zhaoyue, Duanmusheng, and Xiaoyuaner.

Leng Luo glanced sideways at the jungle in the distance, and said solemnly, "Jueyuan, you're too complacent!"

Leng Luo's figure faltered.

The ten-zhang-high Dharma body flew forward.

The dazzling light illuminates the jungle in the distance.

One after another silhouettes were suspended under the towering trees. Seeing this scene, Leng Luo put away his dharma body and shouted, "Retreat!"

Leng Luo is all over the sky, and Ba Ye is Ba Ye after all, where is Qi Ye comparable.

At a terrifying speed, he swept away Hua Wudao and quickly retreated.

Bang bang bang!

The arrow gang collided with the character gang prints that Jueyuan constantly shot, like fireworks in the sky.

"What a marksman!" Jueyuan was a little bored.

Hua Yuexing's arrows seemed to go crazy, and they kept blocking the attack from Jueyuan.

Jueyuan turned back and said, "What are you waiting for!"

In the woods, a stronger and more terrifying arrow gang flew towards Motian Pavilion!

"Huayuexing, be careful!"

In the jungle, there are more powerful marksmen!

Huayuexing stood at the top of Motian Pavilion, and was surprised when he saw the arrow gang that broke through the air.

She just paid attention to Hua Wudao's body, and has been trying to ensure the safety of Hua Wudao, but she did not expect to have such a powerful marksman.

Who is this person?

"It's over!" Hua Yuexing's heart sank.

Arrow Gang is too strong, too fast!

Huayuexing closed her eyes...

boom!

Just when Hua Yuexing thought that she was going to die, she suddenly felt that she was caught by someone and fell down.

She quickly opened her eyes and looked up ahead.

I saw a light blue light shield blocking the front. The master of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Lu Zhou held the shield in his right hand and grabbed her shoulder with his left, and slowly fell.

"Pavilion, pavilion master?"

Lu Zhou flipped his big hand and the shield disappeared.

The two of them fell into the darkness in front of the Motian Pavilion hall.

It was impossible for the enemy to see the two of them again.

Lu Zhou put down Huayuexing and said, "No need to be afraid."