Chapter 252 Silently Start

In the square mirror above the long-bearded old man, the light lines flashed, and in a moment, more than a dozen arm-sized, arrow-like vitality masses rushed out. The fluctuations above made Yin Tiandao and Lan Bing's faces dark. With their strength at this time, it is difficult to take these vitality.

I didn't expect that this elder was really careful enough. Even in the face of Indian Blue and others who have been greatly reduced in strength, they have gone all out and have kept a safe distance from them.

"Today, I'm so happy to send you on the road with my own hands!" He said he was happy, but the face of the elder was cold.

"Is everyone crazy looking at this person like this? Now there are so many Taoist friends here. As long as a trace of rumor spreads to our Yueqing Palace, you don't want to practice at ease!"

After listening to Yin Tiandao's words, other monks had different faces. As soon as the bald old man's consciousness moved, he saw Yin Tiandao and Lan Bing stare over, and he had to twitch at the corners of his mouth and cut off the idea of wanting to spread the sound.

Since the divine consciousness is used, it is easy to be found when other monks who are powerful enough are present. Although other monks can't know the content of your voice, they can also know who is whispering to whom, abacusing.

Just now, the bald old man just wanted to remind the long-bearded monk to do it quickly, but the long-bearded old man looked like he wanted to slowly torture everyone, which made people anxious.

In this short period of hesitation, the loud roar was getting closer and closer. The bearded old man bit his teeth and pointed his hand fiercely and cheerfully. Many vitality arrows were about to rush out, but his eyelids jumped and suddenly waved his hand and pointed in the other direction.

Qinghong came in the blink of an eye, and under the surprised gaze of the monks, he hit the elders unabatedly. The old man had already been wrong. At that time, his fingers bounced repeatedly. Not only did more than a dozen vitality arrows rush to the green rainbow, but also in the gorgeous square mirror, vitality arrows kept pouring out. However, Qinghong did not dodge these vitality at all. Although there was a continuous roar in it, the speed of Qinghong did not change much.

At this time, not only the old man with the long beard changed slightly, but other monks, especially those in the middle and early Yangdan, began to be shocked.

Although these vitality arrows look very ordinary, but after all, they were issued by the late Yangdan monks. Even if there are some Yangdan mid-term monks who defend Xianyang weapons, it is not so easy to follow. At least it is impossible to ignore them like Qinghong.

Although the vitality arrow dragged a little time, Qinghong finally rushed to the front of the elder, but the old man did not see any panic. He stretched out his hands and held it into a virtual circle. At that time, the square mirror floated on his head, and countless dazzling eyes gushed out and condensed into an vitality mirror in front of the old man, the size of two people. He was firmly protected in the back. After that, the elder stared coldly at Qinghong, as if to see who the powerful person inside was.

The bald old man and the gloomy middle-aged, two late Yangdan monks stood aside and did not seem to want to intervene. After all, now they don't understand what happened. If the person who came is the enemy of the elder bearded by Mei, it is inconvenient for them to intervene, especially the momentum of Qinghong in front of them, which makes them a little shocked. It is not their wish to provoke such a monk of the same level for no reason.

hong~hong~hong......

The roar, if the drum is average and keeps ringing, everyone can almost hear dozens of times every time they breathe. The monk in Qinghong was not ready to use his vitality, but wanted to break the protective mirror with great strength.

The elder's eyes narrowed. This vitality protective mirror is condensed through his real name magic weapon, which can be changed according to his mind. As long as it is not broken, there is no need to worry at all.

"You two...how can...Who the hell are you?! Why did you take action against me?" After seeing that there were two people in Qinghong, and two extremely young monks, the old man surnamed Mei felt even more strange. Among the two, the old man can clearly see that one of them is controlling Qinghong, and the other is leaning in front of the vitality mirror and bombarding with excitement.

There was no echo in Qinghong. The old man surnamed Mei's face was cold and he was waiting for some movements, but after hearing a click, his face suddenly changed. He widened his eyes and looked at the vitality mirror in front of him. In front of him, the mirror seemed to crack and was getting bigger. Even if the square mirror on his head gushed out desperately and kept repairing, it was not as fast as cracking.

"Bad old man, this mirror is really a good thing. I have to use all my strength to smash it after dozens of punches. I want this treasure!"

The sound in the Qinghong made Jin Lao and Jin Qinger staring here with a confused face change their faces. Jin Qinger was overjoyed and was about to speak, but was immediately stopped by Mr. Jin on the side.

Since the mighty has appeared, but Pingjiang has not made a sound, I'm afraid that ten * came with the idea of breaking. After all, these monks in front of us are not a group. Just like now, under their own suspicion, the other two late Yangdan monks did not take action. However, if they knew that the people in Qinghong were with Mr. Jin and others, they would not be so indifferent, and they were afraid that they would join hands immediately.

Jin Qinger's brain also rotated very fast, and she hesitated and reacted. However, looking at Qinghong, her mind was still difficult to calm down and her eyes were burning. But when she looked at the more than 20 Yangdan monks around her, including two later Yangdan monks, her face began to become worried again. She bit her lower lip and clenched her hands when it was loose, which was obvious that it was very tight.

The old man surnamed Mei is desperately trying to get out of Qinghong at this time, but his speed is really worse than Qinghong.

"Ruoyu, two Taoist friends, Yan Guang, please take action quickly. This person is too suspicious. Ten * are the helpers of those people. You... are not good..."

As the green rainbow keeps catching up, the protective mirror around the long bearded old man has already cracked and spots. After hearing the old man's voice, two strands of abnormal pressure suddenly swing in the green rainbow. One is slightly stronger and horizontal, and the other is weak, but it is enough to shock the long bearded old man. Before he finished speaking, these two energies suddenly rushed out of the green rainbow and hit the energetic protective mirror with countless cracks in front of the old man almost at the same time.

With a click, the whole vitality mirror was smashed in an instant, turned into countless fragments, then turned into a little vitality, and dissipated in the air. What's more strange is that the square mirror on the head of the old man surnamed Mei also turned into a little fragment and slowly disappeared. With the dissipation of the vitality mirror, a figure suddenly rushed out of the green rainbow and rushed into the green rainbow of the old man surnamed Mei.

Bang...Puh...

The figure flew back to the green rainbow, but the green rainbow of the old man surnamed Mei suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.