"Who are you?" Prince Wang shouted subconsciously.

As he finished speaking, he felt a powerful pressure rise from the opposite side, pouring out the night and the moonlight, and pressing overwhelmingly.

Luo Chuan's face was covered with a layer of moonlight, and he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly.

As he stood up, the black young master behind him shook his body, and his eyes moved from the core master of the dragon head and the head of the coma to the other two.

Until now, the black young master is still a little dazed.

After this outrageously powerful young monk saved him, he said one sentence from beginning to end. After one sentence, Miss Dong was tied to the Fire Tower where he was before. The first wave of core members came in, and he didn't even see clearly how the young man took action. Five core members of the second level of Guixu were knocked down. After three consecutive waves, the black master recovered some of his vitality and barely saw clearly that the young man was using the most ordinary fist.

After knocking down three consecutive waves, the boy still did not leave, and still only used his fists. With his body speed that was so fast that he could hardly see the shadow, he knocked down nearly seventy core masters of the leader club.

What shocked the Black Young Master the most was that from beginning to end, the boy did not let the masters of the Dragon Head Association make a cry for help. There were more than 80 core monks of the Dragon Head Association in four consecutive waves, but they were all second and third-level experts in Guixu who were just like a fake one! They were not a three-year-old child, and they had no power to fight back in front of him!

That night in the bamboo house villa, Mr. Hei felt that he was overestimating him enough, and he didn't know until tonight that what he showed that night was just the tip of the iceberg.

Looking at the former brothers such as Prince Wang and others, Prince Hei instinctively wanted to remind him, but when he spoke, he took back his words, his eyes were slightly dim and slightly complicated.

"Kill him! Take action! He is a demon!" After a brief silence, Miss Dong kept struggling and screaming.

The appearance of Mr. Wang and the other two gave Ms. Dong a glimmer of hope.

Wow!

A white wave appeared in the dark secret room of the side hall, extending straight to the front of the prince and the other two.

On the other end of Bai Bo, the figure of a young man in white robe appeared.

"you……"

As soon as Mr. Wang made a sound, his body lay down straight.

With two bangs, the other two young men also had no chance to take action, and were knocked down by Luo Chuan with two punches.

In the secret room, white waves float slowly.

Miss Dong's scream came to an abrupt end. She looked at the young man who was sitting in front of the black young master, crossing his legs, and seemed to have never moved until the beginning. Her body trembled violently and her face began to appear despair.

"Xiao Hei, how many dragon leaders can fight?" Luo Chuan asked.

The black young master was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the main hall of Qianlong Courtyard, three dragon heads sat around the round table and laughed and talked, and six young men around the outside talked in a low voice. From time to time, they looked out the window and showed confusion.

"Why have Wang Yuan and the others been there for so long?" a young man finally couldn't help asking.

"Haha, maybe Miss Dong is going to change into something new."

"No, I always feel that the atmosphere in the yard is a bit strange." The young man closed his eyes and opened it: "It's almost dawn, I'll go and see that."

"Forget it, I will accompany you."

"I'll go with you, too."

The three of them left the main hall together, and there were only three dragon heads and three other young men with the highest cultivation level left in the main hall.

Two incense sticks passed by. The six young masters who left one after another did not return.

"Is something really wrong?" Big Dragon Head said half-jokingly.

"As long as no one dies, it's not a big deal." The black-faced dragon head smiled playfully: "What, are you still worried about your own territory?"

Dong Longtou and the other three young men all laughed.

"My sister is so chaotic. In order to interrogate, she even set up a Guiyi Qi array to block the qi of the ward monks' qi, otherwise she could see what was going on inside." Dong Longtou raised her glass and smiled.

At this moment, the wine glass in his hand suddenly trembled.

Not only that, the wine glasses in the hands of the rest of the people and the wine pot on the table were shaken, and extremely thin cracks appeared on the outer edge.

All six people in the main hall were shocked.

Slap sex...

The wine glass and kettle broke and turned into powder in a sound wave qi, fluttering like dust scattered.

The direction from which the sound wave and qi came from was the partial palace.

"Not good! Little sister!" Dong Longtou's face changed drastically.

"Walk!"

The six people no longer hesitated and turned into a bright light and flashed out of the main hall. In a blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the side hall.

It was not until then that they heard Miss Dong's scream.

She kept screaming, but her voice was limited to the central area of ​​the Taoist temple, as if it was covered by a giant cover, which was isolated from the sound.

The three dragon heads looked at each other and secretly marveled at the sound attack achievements of the spell caster.

At this moment, a pressure rushed out of the opposite side hall, like a flood of beasts, rushing overwhelmingly.

The three dragon heads and three young masters stopped at the same time, while the other core monks of the Guixu level in the Taoist yard who were uncontrollably retreated, at least four or five steps back, and even more, they directly retreated eight or nine steps.

The energy broke through the gate of the side hall, and the wood chips split into pieces and rotated outwards.

A wave of air was stirred up by the air, showing in the night, emitting bright lights, implying a forbidden murderous intent, which was the Guiyi Qi array that guarded the side palace.

After returning to the Yuan Qi array, a not-tall figure walked out of the side hall, which was hazy and blurry under the moonlight, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the dragon head, and he murmured: "Hexu is at the Tao."

Dong Longtou and the black-faced dragon head were stunned at the same time. "Hexu Zhidao" was already an extremely high artistic conception on the level of Guixu. Among everyone present, although the three dragon heads had reached the peak of Void cultivation, none of them could reach the peak of Void. The aura behind the magic circle obviously did not reach the peak of Void Realm, but they already had such an artistic conception, which really shocked them.

The man walked over like a wandering stroll in the garden and did not raise his hand until in front of the magic circle.

His technique was fast and accurate, and he also carried out physical strength far beyond the Guixu level. When he took action, he slashed through the magic circle like a knife, slashing across the cheeks of the three people with the big dragon head like lightning, making a buzzing thunder.

The man tapped three times in a row and grabbed the magic circle.

The magic array that blocked the qi of the True Dao Realm trembled violently in front of the man, and dimmed in a blink of an eye. The man turned his wrist and tore off the entire layer of the magic array like he lifted the tablecloth and pulled it out of the side hall.

Bang!

The Guiyi Yuan Qi array hit the ground with a bang, and the luster was dim.

Silent.

The three dragon heads looked full of fear, the three young men stagnated, and the other nearly one hundred core monks stood still, staring at the white-robed boy walking out of the side hall with his eyes staring at the monster.

Through the figure of the boy, everyone saw the scene in the side hall.

More than 80 most powerful core monks of the Dragon Head Association fell to the ground. Except for some who were barely supporting themselves to stand up, the rest were still struggling on the ground. The six young men under the Dragon Head were even lying straight on the ground, their limbs twisted and deformed, making it difficult to tell whether they were alive or dead.

Deep in the side hall, on the fire pillar platform that was originally used to interrogate the Black Young Master, was tied up with a collapsed female cultivator, with charred skin and unrecognizable face.

Dong Longtou's face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Sister..."

He was about to have an attack when he was stopped by the big dragon head beside him quietly.

Dong Longtou took a deep breath and calmed down his anger. However, his cold eyes were tightly pressed against the boy and clenched his fists.

"I wonder why you are using this ruthless move?" The big dragon head bowed and tried his best to control his emotions. He said with neither humility nor arrogantly: "My leader will always act in a low-key manner. Do you have any misunderstandings with my leader?"

Luo Chuan did not speak and walked slowly in the shadow in front of the side hall.

The shadow faded little by little, and soon, he was exposed to the milky white and bright moonlight.

The big dragon head looked at the strange boy not far away, and his first reaction was that he was surprised, surprised at his age. Then he showed confusion on his face. He could not think of when he had offended such a person.

White cloth robe. A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, whose cultivation and Taoism in Guixu Realm are far beyond his realm, and he has terrifying physical attainments.

A thought flashed through him and he vaguely remembered it. It seemed that he had heard of it somewhere.

At this time, the black-faced dragon head beside him changed his face: "Brother! It's him! He is the one with the surname Luo!"

"He? He isn't already..." The big dragon head's eyes froze, his eyes were complicated, and the next moment he turned into a phantom and rushed out without warning.

Without the reminder of the big dragon head, the other two dragon heads and three young masters rushed out in a sympathetic way, inspiring all the magic power and energy of the whole body, and using their unique skills to attack Luo Chuan!

If anyone else, the leader would try to reconcile with him.

But the person in front of him had been framed by the Dragon Head and led to the evil spirit tower of thousands of disasters, but he appeared here and almost took down 80% of the Dragon Head and his core masters in less than a night, obviously coming to take revenge.

There is no room for reconciliation between the two sides.

"Don't be afraid, he is only one person." The big dragon head shouted loudly, and his figure gradually turned into a weak state. The Taoist Techniques in the whole body triggered the Taoist qi, and a storm cloud haze gathered in the air.

The other two leaders and the three young masters were not inferior, and each used his unique skills to trigger changes in the celestial phenomena and demonstrated their potential as the top masters in the Guixu Realm.

Seeing this, nearly a hundred core monks outside the Taoist temple looked a little relieved.

In the side hall, the masters of the Dragon Leading Club who had already woken up all breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the Huozhu platform, Ms. Dong slowly raised her head and looked at the scene in the courtyard. Her eyes were still confused and numb, but when her eyes fell on Dong Longtou, her eyes gradually became brighter and there was a hint of expectation.

The only person who showed anxiety on the scene was the Black Young Master. I don’t know when, but his heart gradually turned to the young monk who had no need to save him tonight. When he discovered it, he no longer wanted to change back.

Over the years, he has been disappointed with the Longtouhui. Miss Dong's false accusation has even destroyed his last little expectation.

Although the young monk easily defeated six young masters, compared with the top ten young masters, the strength of the three dragon masters is unfathomable. The top ten young masters may not be able to defeat the big dragon masters even if they join forces.

Bang!

A loud noise came out and two figures flew out.

Looking at the two young men who were throwing them out high before they took action, everyone's heart was thrust.
Chapter completed!