"Elder, there are only three enemies!"
"Very good! Surround me and don't let them escape!"
After a brief panic, the Miao team quickly returned to normal and surrounded the three of them at extremely fast speeds.
In almost a blink of an eye, the three magicians could no longer find their target, the Miao Saint, and were surrounded by Miao masters.
Ke Hentian's eyes narrowed. He noticed something fishy from the overly efficient execution of the Miao people. You must know that when the three of them broke into the Lingyue Clan, most of the Miao people fled in all directions. Even if there was resistance, it was scattered. strength.
Lingyue, who is also from the same clan, is like this. Now there are dozens of clans in this team. How can it be possible to surround them in such a short period of time.
This efficient mode of action made Ke Hentian immediately realize that Du Shu was right, and the other party was just using their tricks to lure them into taking the bait.
However, he had expected this, so when faced with the Miao masters surrounding him, Ke Hentian remained calm and shouted to his companions on the left who were also overwhelmed by the crowd: "I'll stop them! You start quickly!"
"good!"
"Know!"
The two people who also reacted immediately jumped into the air and rushed towards the saint who was protected in the center. However, the Miao masters who planned to intercept them were suddenly blocked by the shadows of phantom swords falling from the sky.
Ke Hentian pulled out the iron sword behind him, and when he swung it, the long sword covered with rust suddenly erupted into an eye-catching brilliance. The flying lights fell to the ground like meteors, turning into locks that penetrated the sky, and many Miao people were killed. The masters stopped them one after another.
From a distance, Cui Yixiao was surprised when he saw this scene. He said: "This is a fractal sword. It is rumored that the 'Master of Evil' was originally a disciple of the Taoist sect. It seems that this statement is true. His martial arts did come from the Taoist sect." A faction in the city.”
Lu Hanjiang asked: "So, do you think it was him who did what happened to the Lingyue clan this time?"
Cui Yixiao heard the words, thought for a while, then frowned and shook his head, he said: "It doesn't seem like it, Master of the Evil Path, Ghost Seeing Sorrow, and Monk Lingyu, these three are all masters of the Demonic Path, but they have never I’ve heard that they have a big grudge against the Lingyue Clan.”
Lu Hanjiang also nodded and said, "So, do you think that someone bought these three people, and there is someone else behind the scenes."
"Best regards, sir." Cui Yixiao said.
While the two were talking, Ke Hentian showed off his skills and blocked most of the Miao masters with his sword-control tactics. Du Shu and Lingyu also broke through the obstruction of the remaining people and killed the Saint. Front of frame.
Speaking of which, these masters of the Miao ethnic group are really not very impressive in the martial arts lineage. Even the original elder of the Lingyue clan did not seem to have made much achievements in martial arts.
Seeing that Du Shu and Lingyu were about to succeed, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, and the huge shadow covered everyone. The subsequent terrifying wind and waves forced the two to stop. It turned out to be Caiwei. The white snake has arrived.
The White Snake was huge and its speed was extremely terrifying. It jumped out from the side in the blink of an eye. The tail of the whip hit the ground, broken pieces of soil flew away, and the turbulent air waves instantly made the two of them sink.
"What a beast!"
A hint of fear flashed in Du Shu's eyes, and he swung out the mace iron rod in his hand. The power penetrated the air waves. He jumped up and smashed the stick down on the white snake's head.
Unexpectedly, the white snake opened its bloody mouth and bit the iron rod directly. In just a moment, a terrifying breaking sound was heard. Du Shu was startled, and his iron rod was directly bitten to pieces by the big snake.
Hiss——!
The white snake spit out the broken mace iron rod, with a fierce light in its vertical pupils, and opened its mouth wide to swallow Du Shu.
In panic, the latter immediately took off the turtle shell shield from behind, stood upright, shouted, and poured his zhenqi into the big shield. Four or five feet of brown zhenqi condensed in the big shield. superior.
The white snake bit at him, and its fangs the size of a human head struck the infuriating energy, immediately forcing Du Shu's body to retreat violently, and his feet carved two deep ravines on the ground.
"Old monk! What are you doing! Help!" Seeing that even this big shield was about to become the opponent's meal, Du Shu shouted in shock and anger.
"Amitabha."
Lingyu Monk Buddha chanted a verse in his mouth, and danced his palms in turn, and the broad sleeves of his robe were blown by the wind. He put his hands together, condensed the true energy in his palms, and then pushed it out with force.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a dark golden palm print roared out, carrying vegetation, sand and stones and rushed towards the white snake. The shock wave caused by the explosion almost flattened the ground within a few feet of the surrounding area.
White Snake's eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of the palm print coming. He immediately gave up on the hard-to-gnaw turtle shell in front of him and moved his huge body.
The speed of the white snake was so fast that everyone felt as if a cloud of white mist was passing by. With a deafening roar, the snake's body spiraled up, actually trapping the palm print in it, and then relied on terrifying strength. , crush it directly.
"What.?"
The spirit fish monk was also surprised. After the big snake crushed the palm print, it flew over immediately. With a sudden whip of its tail, Du Shu, who was relieved, immediately flew backwards five or six feet away.
"Ahem!"
Du Shu was caught off guard and was hit. He hit the big tree, and the giant tree they hugged broke apart.
Monk Lingyu saw that the physical strength of the white snake was extremely astonishing, so he did not confront it head-on. Instead, after standing still, he threw the skull staff in his hand above his head, attracting the white snake's attention, and immediately jumped down. Leap into the air.
The white snake opened its mouth with blood, but the bite was in vain. The spirit fish monk jumped into the air, and made complex marks on his chest with both palms. Immediately after he shouted loudly, he pushed hard with his right palm, and the shadow of his palm was like The mountains are stacked like a thousand-leaf lotus in full bloom. One turns into ten, ten turns into hundreds, and hundreds turns into millions. In an instant, golden light illuminates the earth.
This is one of Shaolin's secret skills, the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm. Monk Lingyu has mastered this move to a very high level. He can produce tens of thousands of palm prints with one palm and hit the white snake, causing the opponent to scream in pain.
But after receiving these thousands of palms, the White Snake not only did not retreat in fear as Monk Lingyu imagined, but instead became more ferocious. Its green vertical pupils were suddenly stained with a layer of bloodthirsty red, and it howled wildly. Then he opened his big mouth and bit the fallen monk in one bite.
Monk Lingyu was horrified. He stretched his arms and legs in four directions, tightly blocking the white snake's mouth. However, under the terrifying bite force, the bones in Monk Lingyu's body kept making teeth-shattering sounds.
Before he could support himself for a moment, Monk Lingyu broke into a cold sweat and shouted: "You two, save me!"
At this moment, Du Shu was whipped to the point of vomiting blood, while Ke Hentian stopped many Miao elders alone, unable to spare the energy to save him.
Seeing that Lingyu Monk was about to die, Lu Hanjiang, who was watching, couldn't help but marveled: "Three days of farewell for scholars, ah, no, it should be three days of farewell for beasts, so we should treat him with admiration."
He vaguely remembered that it was very confusing for the white snake to follow Caiwei in hunting down Xuehua Palace Linglong, but he didn't expect that in just a few years, not even these two masters of magic could stop it.
That's what he said, but you must know that at that time, White Snake had already been seriously injured by Lu Hanjiang's kick, and even with great abilities, he couldn't use it at all.
Of course, Lu Hanjiang had long forgotten this matter.
(End of chapter)
