But looking at the direction, it seems like a Dadi Village.
The faces of the old man and the other two suddenly changed, and the old man and the old man were even more entangled with ghost energy. Their cultivation was urged to the extreme, and the ghost energy was shining within three feet of the surrounding area.
In the void, a ghost claw appeared out of thin air and grabbed Xiao Zhu.
Ning Cang Xue roared angrily, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, and he suddenly bumped into Xiao Zhu's back.
Zhao Chuan was shining with golden light, and two domineering fists fell from the sky, like two mountains pressing down.
Xiao Zhu was besieged by all sides and was not panicked. He grabbed a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from it, and put it into his mouth.
The next moment, the momentum around him became stronger and faster.
The demon shadow on the body roared and expanded rapidly.
Xiao Zhu turned around and slashed it out with a knife. This knife was light, but it resolved the attacks of the three people invisible.
Fan Yaxuan seemed to have not seen the tragedy that was about to happen, so she dug out the Nine Sword Bamboo and threw it into the storage bag.
He grabbed the magic trick in his hand, as if he wanted to kill Xiao Zhu before he entered Dadi Village.
The crowd of people in Dadi Village looked up at the sky and saw the long sword energy rushing towards him. The surroundings fell into death silence.
The sword energy is long and the body is ten feet long. The scales around the body are standing up like long swords, emitting sharp sword energy, with an amazing momentum.
Compared with Yiyi, Xiao Zhu is no different from an ant.
The old ghost and the other two looked ugly. With their cultivation level, let alone blocking the sword energy long dragon, even Xiao Zhu's pace of progress could not be stopped for a moment.
If this long river of sword energy is allowed to wash away from the village of Dadi, no one in the entire village, except for the strong people in Ningzhen Realm, can survive.
"You two damn rats, how dare you!" The old ghost man was furious and furious.
The golden light around Zhao Cuiyao was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and he kicked it out with a sudden kick.
This kick was so powerful that it was sweeping.
At the end of the world, a leg swept across. It was still illusory at the beginning. When it approached, it quickly solidified and kicked hard on the head of the sword energy dragon.
With a bang, the legs exploded.
Zhao Chuanru was hit by a heavy hammer and flew backwards, blew blood in the air, and the golden light around her was shattered.
However, his thrust with all his strength only made the sword energy dragon pause for a moment.
Ning Cangxue stepped out in one step, and his whole person turned into a long sword, fell from the void, and slashed towards the sword energy dragon.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Fan Yaxuan's lips, but she did not stop her.
With a loud bang, the sword shattered, Ning Cang's blood flew backwards, the bones in his body shattered inch, and were caught by the old man ghost, and he didn't know how to live or die.
The sword energy dragon did not pause at all, followed Xiao Zhu and rushed into the village.
Fan Yaxuan had no expression on her face.
Xiao Zhu sneered.
Neither of them took the others into consideration. Even if a village was affected by the battle, they would not take it seriously.
Xiao Zhu turned around to see the face of the old man ghost. He had already anticipated how ugly the other person's face was.
However, what he saw was not horror or anger, but a faint disdain.
This expression made him stunned, then he became furious, stopped suddenly, turned around and slashed out.
Fan Yaxuan also saw the expression of the ghost old man, and was stunned and was a little puzzled.
Immediately, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, turning into a sharp sword light in the air, slashing down.
This sword was thirty feet long and planned to take the opportunity to kill Xiao Zhu under the sword.
Just as the long sword was about to hit the long river of sword energy and Fan Yaxuan was about to cut off the sword, the space around suddenly stagnated.
A breath that no one could notice spread, covering the surrounding space of 30 feet.
Everyone in this space felt a sense of suffocation.
The sword energy dragon was confined in mid-air, and no matter how it roared, it still couldn't move.
Fan Yaxuan and the sword in her hand were also imprisoned. The light on the sword dissipated, revealing the purple-blue body.
Xiao Zhuhe said that the long sword was also imprisoned, and the light on the blade dissipated directly. Then with a click, a crack spread from the middle of the blade.
Both of them showed shock on their faces, and they opened their mouths without making any sound.
His cultivation was imprisoned at the same time, like a bay of quagmire, and his operation was not smooth.
In the sky, two illusory palms appeared out of thin air.
Two slaps and two slaps, slapping their cheeks high and swollen.
Then there were a series of snapping sounds.
Everyone was slapped at least ten times in the face and was completely stunned.
As soon as Lin Qin woke up from his deep sleep, he saw a scene before him, and the anger in his heart burst out.
If I hadn't woken up in time, the hard work of so many years would have been in vain.
After slapping more than ten times, he was still unhappy and kicked two people with big feet, kicking them so hard that they were distracted.
Several more slapped them, imprisoning their cultivation, and then they threw them into the square in front of the temple.
Everyone who saw this scene was deeply shocked.
Especially among the Zhao family, the woman holding a boy, her face was as pale as paper, her body trembled slightly, and a strong look of fear flashed in her eyes.
This woman is Wang Qianqian, the boy beside her, the second son of her and Zhao Cui.
"What my husband guessed is indeed true. The ancestor... the ancestor is still there. Otherwise, how could anyone stop the battle between two Yuangang powerhouses."
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"Old man ghost, throw these two people into the backyard. I will torture them severely." Lin Qin's voice appeared in the old man ghost's ears, and his voice was cold.
The old man ghost didn't say much, and his figure swayed and landed on the ground.
He handed Ning Cangxue to the disciples of the Zhao family beside him, and then he twisted the two of them, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Chuang slowly landed on the ground, dispersing the crowd around him.
Although the battle just now was amazing, it did not cause any damage to the village. Except for Ning Cangxue, no one was injured, and at most he was a little scared.
Entering the temple, the gate closed with a bang.
"Sir, the old slave has been entrusted and almost made a big mistake." The ghost old man knelt on his knees, looking depressed.
"Get up and tell me what's going on?"
The old man ghost told the details about what happened before and after.
"How could they come here?"
"It should be a coincidence to listen to the words of the two of them." The old man ghost was also helpless. This was the disaster of Wuwang.
Chapter completed!