Three thousand worlds

Chapter 171 will hunt Wu Zhili to turn the tide

Mr. Mingyue was about to control his sword spirit and kill the mortal world. Suddenly, he heard Sikong screaming, "Mingyue, run!"

Mr. Mingyue has always listened to Master Sikong's lifeless Shan's words, and he didn't want to turn around and run away. It was like running away.

Everyone was stunned and saw that Mr. Mingyue had the upper hand, but was called back by an ethereal voice.

Lu Hongchen was about to roll on the ground and send out a counter-knife killing. Suddenly, he felt that the murderous spirit behind him suddenly subsided. By the time he got up, Mr. Mingyue had already run back. He was angry and funny. He suffered a dumb loss, and then he lost his face in front of everyone. He was ashamed into anger, and he was only angry.

Mr. Mingyue ran back happily and said with a smile, "Master Shaner, didn't you ignore me? Why did you call me back again?"

Sikong's fateless Qiubo glanced at him and was about to speak with a straight face. After all, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I just can't bear to see you die after being hit by someone's backhanded. Who cares about you!"

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Shan'er has saved Mingyue's life. How can she ignore it, hehe?"

The night was full of fragrance and said, "Bah! I can only talk poor words. My sister, don't want to take he.

Sikong smiled and said, "Oh, I have no choice but to pay attention to him, Mingyue! Let's go to the mortal world together. Xiangmei, you hold down your feet and stare at the Lingshan Temple opposite. If there is any abnormality, you can rush over and block it.

At this time, the extermination of Li Zun over there finally couldn't calm down. The Zen stick suddenly hit the ground and stirred up a circle of dust.

Tianxu Taoist priest stands as proud as a green pine, and the sword has still not been pulled out.

The destructor Li Zun suddenly shouted, like a landslide and a crack. The Zen stick was on the ground, but his palms slowly pushed out.

The pupil of Tianxu Daochang was shrinking. He knew that the shout of the extermination of Li Zun was just to express the depression in his chest. Although the shouting was loud, in fact, there was no intention of killing. On the contrary, the two palms launched slowly were not small. They looked ordinary, but in fact, they were accumulating internal strength and brewed for a long time, and the palm wind was like A wall is forced to come.

Taoist priest Tianxu knew that all moves were illusory at this moment, and there was no way to avoid it. He also dropped his sword, condensed his energy, and slowly pushed out his palm.

The two palm winds collided, and the water waves on the direct shaking Dinghu Lake trembled slightly, overlapping layers of ripples.

Suddenly, it was silent. Looking at Tianxu Taoist priest and the extermination of the world, the two of them pushed a ball of palms and couldn't hold each other. Obviously, it was time to compete for internal strength.

The world is secretly anxious. It's strange why Li Zun didn't start to fight with Tianxu Laodao as soon as he started. What kind of internal force is this?

However, he did not know that he had the idea of destroying the world. He knew that Tianxu Laodao had been famous in Southern Wulin for decades, and he must have his uniqueness. However, he also crossed the world for more than 20 years. It was not easy to gain fame. Therefore, it was also a conservative way to fight with Tianxu Dao, only for himself. Undefeated, wait for the opportunity to move, not to mention that the destruction of the world is only more than 40 years old, but Tianxu Laodao is more than ancient, competing for internal strength is really a sure victory.

Looking at Yu Hongchen coldly watching the two compete for internal strength and are ready to move, Sikong is desperate to carry Mr. Mingyue's hand. Longshan has been practicing for a long time, and they have already been connected and swept out together to stand in front of Yu Hongchen.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "I'm back again. You don't want to help destroy the world."

When Yu Hongchen saw a beautiful woman, she fell into a breath and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Sikong smiled and said, "The little woman was originally the little maid of Mr. Mingyue, and she was nameless and surnamed, and she was not outsider."

Yu Hongchen sneered and said, "There is such a beautiful maid in the world. You two are really a traitor. Can you really pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "Who do you think you are? What has hated the world for being separated from each other, and the world still wants to fight against the knife! It's ridiculous."

Wang Hongchen was furious. He raised the sword of Cai Danxia and shouted, "Take your life!"

The red dust suddenly fell into trouble, and the knife light mixed with internal forces broke through the air, like a mountain and tsunami, killing the bright moon prince and Sikong.

Sikong had no fate, Ziwei, and sent out a dark cloud to block the knife light, while Mr. Mingyue took the opportunity to take out the flying sword, and the long sword became five colors, straight to the red dust.

Yu Hongchen sneered: "The little skill of carving insects is also embarrassing!"

Suddenly, the world wanted to set its position, and drew half a circle in the oblique thorn. Suddenly, the knife turned around with the people and resisted the strong knife light. The people were dazzled and could not open their eyes.

The flying sword of the prince of Mingyue met the wind that wanted the world to dance, and it bounced back, but the knife light of the world became more and more fierce, like the gods and demons of the world. Suddenly, the strongest murderous spirit formed between heaven and earth, but when he saw the shadow of the knife, he could not tell whether it was illusion.

Sikong said desperately, "Be careful! It's a unique trick, come on! The water condensed into ice, and the frost roared in the wind!"

As soon as Mr. Mingyue was reminded, he immediately came over. The two were lucky and waved their palms to the water of Dinghu Lake. The water splashed up to the sky like a dragon coming out of the water. The water splashed up, and the drops and pieces were beautiful. Mr. Mingyue and Sikong were desperate to silently carry the purple myrtle god's photos. Their hearts were connected and gradually drumming. The wind raised the water dragon and sprinkled all over the sky, condensed into ice beads like a rainstorm, hitting the knife wind that wanted the world to rotate rapidly.

Hongchen shouted loudly, like the knife light shadow of the nine heavens and ten places colliding with the cold and frost roaring wind of Mr. Mingyue and Sikong's lifeless joint. He heard the roar, and the drops of ice splashed, and the knife light of the desire for Hongchen also disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Mr. Mingyue's sword had been waved, and it was another shocking move! The sword light passed through the water mist like a flash of lightning and cold light, piercing the void!

The world was shocked. Only now, the killing of the sword has been exhausted. At this time, it had no choice but to block it. After all, the internal force could not keep up. At the same time, he was drunk last night, and his feet were even more empty. Cai Danxia's sword abruptly catches the empty sword of Mr. Mingyue.

Although Yu Hongchen resisted the sword light, after all, the sword was knocked back and hit heavily on the abdomen. With a wow, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body was forced by the sword spirit and had no internal strength to resist. Like a kite with a broken line, he fell back to the monks of Lingshan Temple.

Jiansi Puyuan was shocked and quickly picked up his hands to pick him up. Unfortunately, he was also drunk and not fully awake. He was in a trance. One of them was not left, and his hands were not firmly connected. On the contrary, he was hit by Hongchen like a ball of meat pads, and the two fell down together.

Sikong Wumei saw that the destruction of the world Li Zun and Tianxu Taoist priest were still competing for internal strength. Obviously, the destruction of the world Li Zun had the upper hand. The Tianxu Taoist priest had risen layers of white fog on his head, and cold sweat also oozed from his temples. Sikong hurriedly sent out a yin cloud to fight against the extermination of the world Lizun, and Mr. Mingyue was also rude. , as soon as the sword light is picked, it also fights to destroy the world.

The destruction of Li Zun was even more surprised, and this surprise was obviously unavoidable. When he was slightly distracted, the palm wind was not as good as the real person of Tianxu. At this moment, he was in a mess with being suppressed. He was originally stable to win, but at this time, he could not care about the three heads and was busy retreat, and how experienced Tianxu Laodao was in facing the enemy. The direction of the retreat of the destruction of the world, the palm of the hand pushed down like a mountain and a sea.

It's easy to avoid the sword light of the Mingyue and the fateless Taiyin cloud, but the dense palm of Tianxu Laodao could not flash. It was pushed out with a big shout, but it was far worse than the first drum. At this time, its internal strength had been exhausted a lot, and there was a loud bang, and the death of the world could not be supported slowly. Commissioned on the ground.

Dark Night Liuxiang, Orchid Butterfly Dance and Caihuan saw that Mr. Mingyue and Sikong were desperate to win, and the disciples of Xiandu Dongtian also saw Tianxu's ancestors win. They hurriedly waved their swords and shouted, "Everyone, go!"

When the people from Lingshan Temple saw that they injured the two masters in an instant, Puyuan was also hit by the collision of Hongchen. They were simply a group of dragons without heads. Looking at the opposite Tianxu Laodao and Mr. Mingyue holding a sword, Sikong had no life to cast spells, like a god descending down to the earth, and his heart was already timid.

In addition, the Taoist priests of Xiandu, Dark Night Liuxiang and others rushed together with the blades. The monks and secular disciples of Lingshan Temple were even more frightened and hurriedly responded to the enemy, but there were no masters who could resist Tianxu Ancestors, Mr. Mingyue and so on, only successive defeats.

Both Hongchen and the extermination of the world were internally injured. They barely raised their breath and stood up and were unable to compete with it again, so they had to say, "Withdraw! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!" The two struggled to run first.

Thanks to several close disciples of Puyuan in Lingshan Temple, Puyuan pulled up Puyuan. Puyuan also saw that the big thing was not good and hurriedly shouted, " resist, resist! Don't mess up!"

Puyuan said it well, but he ran the fastest. More than 100 people came to Lingshan Temple. Seeing that the world and the destruction of the world had run away, Puyuan also fled. Originally, he wanted to fight with the Taoist priests of the immortal capital. At this time, his morale was also low and weak, so he had to fight and retreat. Many monks and secular disciples invited by Lingshan Temple, more I don't want to work hard and coax birds and beasts to disperse.

The Taoist priest led the people of Xiandu Cave and Mr. Mingyue and others to chase them out of the lakeside of Dinghu Lake and chased them for several miles, finally driving the monks and vulgar disciples from Lingshan Temple out of the boundary of Xiandu Dongtian.

Taoist priest Tianxu shouted, "That's all! Don't chase the poor bandits, go back to guard the fairy capital, and be careful of being transferred away from the mountain.

Everyone agreed, "I will follow the decree of the ancestor!"

The group returned to the fairy capital. Tianxu Taoist priest left several disciples to clean the battlefield, and the rest were arranged to guard everywhere to guard against the return of Lingshan Temple. Then he took time to invite Mr. Mingyue and his party to enter the Furong Gorge and pass through Zizhiwu.

Along the way, the Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice was old and heroic. He laughed and said, "Thanks to the help of Ming Yuexian's nephew and several of your friends, we have kept our fairy capital cave sky. Otherwise, it will be terrible today. The power of the poor Taoist can be difficult to defeat the two masters of the world and the world. Thank you very much."