Elder Ge, Undead Emperor, Crazy Taoist and the three Taoist ancestors fought together in the air, and a large number of spectators had gathered in the ancient Taoist temple.
Most of these spectators are the powerhouses of the Yachongtian. Watching this battle, they commented and were satisfied, just like foodies eating a free exotic food.
"Why does the one fighting against Daoist Rolling Dragon look so cold?"
"Hush, don't talk nonsense, listen to my ancestor say that he is the master of the underground!"
"The one below? The master? That's not it!" This person directly covered his mouth, not daring to speak out all his guesses. This kind of strong person should not make random evaluations.
After all, if you really talk about bad things, you really can't escape even if you die.
"The strength of the master of the Confucian world has increased so fast, and it is easy to break the moves of Gunlong Daozu."
"That is, my son is now studying in the Confucian world. The Confucian world can be the fastest-growing world in tens of thousands of years. The three-legged situation under the emperor, the devil, the Buddha, and the Dao, is estimated to be soon. broke."
A group of spectators commented on the fighting of several people, talking non-stop. After all, this kind of visual feast is not something that can be seen casually.
Moreover, at the beginning of the fight, several people thoughtfully set up a layer of enchantment protection, so as not to hurt everyone.
On the other side, someone from the three Taoist ancestors came forward to deal with it. Chen Heitan and others watched for a while, thinking about how they were tricked into the ancient dojo, but the more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and they felt that they could not be idle.
"We look at it like this and don't do anything. Are we sorry that the ancient Taoist temple has 'entertained' us for so long?" Chen Heitan said, and deliberately bit the word "entertainment" very hard.
"Why don't we go back? We can't beat Dao Patriarch, can't we beat those disciples?" Zhao Hong is also a person who is not too lively, so he directly suggested.
"Yes, rushing back to kill their prestige, disciple to disciple, justified." Lin Xuan raised his ax and rushed back directly.
After discussing with other people, they also turned back directly to the interior of the ancient dojo.
Nie Qingyun didn't get in the way during the discussion, and now he held the black halberd directly behind his back, and walked towards the direction of the ancient dojo training field.
Although the fighting was in full swing, because of the Dao training regulations, the time for training is only to see that the Dao court is not destroyed, and no one can leave the training ground for half a step.
But the movement in front of them was too loud. Even with the protection of the barrier, the sound could not be completely isolated, and after seeing the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect leave, Elder Ge and the Undead Emperor directly withdrew the protection.
They are not so kind, they want to protect the broken metal and strange trees in the ancient dojo.
Only the mad Taoist priest managed to protect his own strength from overflowing and destroying the buildings here.
In this way, the three Taoist ancestors who had scruples were at a disadvantage.
At the same time, the sounds and fluctuations of fighting felt in the martial arts training ground became more intense, a kind of Taoist was practicing in this environment, and Nie Qingyun came.
At first, these people thought that the sound of "Chi Chi Chi Chi" getting closer was the aftermath of the fight, but as the sound became clearer, a tall figure appeared in front of them.
I saw Nie Qingyun, dressed in black and strong clothes, walking towards this direction with big strides, each step left a deep footprint, and the black halberd behind him drew a groove on the ground.
The black halberd has always been Nie Qingyun's hole card, and he usually doesn't use it when fighting against strong players, but now that he is here to harvest heads, there is no need to hide it.
Seeing that the man came with a murderous aura, all the disciples dared not neglect him, and immediately picked up their weapons and won.
"Very good, and you know how to deliver the goods to your door, so why don't you leave your head?" Nie Qingyun looked at the Taoist who was rushing forward, smiled charmingly, and then the black halberd flashed past. The Taoists in the front row obviously didn't think of it. The man's speed was so fast that he fell to the ground in an instant, with a red line appearing in his neck.
But the corpse of Qianlang is to provide reference for Houlang!
Daozi, who came rushing from behind, also directly used his sword, talisman, dao bell, and dust whisk, and combined their forces to strike Nie Qingyun, full of murderous aura.
Nie Qingyun raised the black halberd with his right hand, made a block forward, caught a move, slid back dozens of steps, but suddenly pushed forward, and made another move to leverage his strength, and the strength just now increased again. The last puff of black air rebounded directly.
All the Taoists saw that the combined attack knocked Nie Qingyun back dozens of steps. The fear that had just arisen disappeared in an instant, but they suddenly discovered in horror that the force of the blow had returned.
"Boom!"A ball of yellow light shot at the disciples, and there was a dazzling black light inside the yellow light.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and dozens of people were blown up and flew in all directions.
"Oh, Junior Brother Qingyun, so you are here?" Chen Heitan had just cleaned up a few low-level Taoists who guarded the nunnery, and felt that it was not enough, so he thought of the martial arts training ground. Now it seems that Nie Qingyun is one step ahead.
"Senior brother is here too, let's go together." At this moment, Nie Qingyun smiled brightly.
Chen Heitan nodded, and the two rushed directly into the training ground, killing each other!
He didn't want Nie Qingyun to pay attention to his image when killing people, and to succeed in not getting a trace of blood on his body. Chen Heitan was like a reckless man who possessed immortal skills, slashing randomly, just looking for a pleasure.
After a cup of tea, the two walked out of the training ground, and all Daozi who did not escape were beheaded by the two.
Chen Heitan looked as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people, his face was covered in blood, and there were bloodstains on the black armor, leaving a few drops of bright red blood beside the bloody footprints on the bluestone slab.
But Nie Qingyun's hair is only a little disheveled, and the skirt of his clothes is a little bit slanted, but the rest of his body is as it was when he came here.
If it is because the black suspense on his body does not show blood, then his resolute face is still as clean as ever, which can explain some problems.
Behind him, the martial arts field was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood filled the air, making one feel nauseous and unable to suppress the idea of ??vomiting.
As for those who escaped, they didn't care at all, and if they found them again, they would just kill them.
The Taoist could run away but not the ancient dojo. The two looked at each other and smiled, but one had delicate features and could not be distinguished, while the other's face was bloody and bloody, like a bloodthirsty demon, but it was not his blood.
They walked in the direction they came in without any haste, and there were more heads waiting to be harvested.
For a moment, they stood still in front of a row of nunnery, looked up and saw the plaque of "No Desire, No Desire", and made a direct move, and powder fell from the sky. This is the area where Taoists live.
Their purpose is to slaughter the entire ancient monastery. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com