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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters master tricks

Looking at the two birds who disappeared in the sky, the old Taoist holding a whisk snorted heavily and did not pursue him anymore. Although he was not willing to admit that he could not catch up with the other party, it was not far from the arena after all. He knew that the arena was in extreme chaos, and there was even a five-star master of the Hurricane Group. He did not intend to take risks with himself. After he hesitating for a moment, he fled in the opposite direction.

"Ouyang Changqing, although we have no relationships, we have no grudges. Could it be that you really plan to be an enemy of our Hurricane Group today?" Over the arena, Major General Wimbledon held his combat weapon, the Sky Thunder Hundred Talisman Sword, and stood in the void. Opposite him, there was a cultivator wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe and stepping on the Tai Yi Huifeng Sword. The other party walked in the air, and the Tai Yi Huifeng Sword on the soles of his feet swung slightly, shaking Tai Chi patterns, and was obviously a five-star master.

"Mr. Wimbledon, you can't say that. There are shrimp roads and snake roads. In the resource development of the island chain around the Tianlang Mountain in the north of the ocean, your Hurricane Group has already occupied too many benefits, and even seized a gold mine vein of broken stars. We can tolerate these, but we didn't expect that you would actually move the junior competition to this Tianlang Mountain. Could it be that you really regard this Tianlang Mountain as the back garden of your group?" The Taoist who stepped on the Taiyi Huifeng Sword said in a tepid tone, but his words were extremely provocative.

"Hmph, do you think that a mere Qingyun Sect can ignore the group? I will advise you at the end, if the war really starts, the Qingyun Sect is not enough to get between the group. Also, you, Ouyang Changqing, is not the opponent of our general. If you retreat, I can leave the blame. If you insist on your own, don't blame me for turning against you." Wen Bulei pointed at Ouyang Changqing with one hand and scolded with a sharp tone.

He did not kill immediately. The opponent's strength is not low. When fighting, even if he can defeat the opponent, he will definitely be injured, and may even affect the innocent. It is naturally the best to be able to scare the opponent away.

Then Ouyang Changqing laughed three times when he heard this: "Mr. Wimbledon is so confident. I, Ouyang Changqing, dare not speak the Taiyi Sword with one hand, and it is considered to be perfect. Even if I may not be able to win, I will never be afraid of you. Besides, do you really think I am the only one today? Brother Blood Dripzi, why don't you come out quickly!" As he said that, he clapped his hands.

From an inconspicuous shop in a remote corner to the northwest, a strange man wearing a bloodthirsty skull magic robe with a shawl and blood-red eyes stepped on the Five Elements Blood Closing Banner and stood side by side with Ouyang Changqing.

"As a Taoist practitioner, you actually colluded with demons, which is really a great shame." After seeing the Blood Drop, Wimbledon's pupils shrank slightly. The strength of this Blood Drop was not inferior to Ouyang Changqing. It was a famous demon in the nearby tens of thousands of seas. The two of them joined forces and their strength had surpassed him. However, since ancient times, Taoist demons were incompatible. Although in the chaotic era, in the Moon Realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thin, and various secret scripts were lost. Often, some human and Taoist demons were cultivated by both humans and demons, and the gap between the two gradually decreased. But the two of them must have been for profit. With a word, they could perhaps find some details.

"Win Bulei, don't pretend to be a sage in front of Taoist Master. You are neither a Taoist nor a demon cultivator. If you have any qualifications to point fingers, you may not be afraid of us. I, Ouyang Changqing, are definitely not the ones who can kill you. As long as all the people in your group withdraw from Tianlang Mountain and give up the broken star gold mine vein, today's affairs will be revealed. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." With the help of Blood Drops, Ouyang Changqing's confidence suddenly became much stronger and he didn't feel very polite.

"Give up the broken star gold mine vein? You two are not afraid of the wind and their tongues flashing." Wimbledon snorted. The other party would not come early or late. But after the second speaker took the group masters to a nearby island to search for the mine vein, the two of them came, and spies must have appeared inside.

"This person is already stubborn, so we have joined forces to clean up him. Just as I was about to lack a main soul for my Five Elements Blood Coagulation Banner, he smiled in the dark, and shook the long banner. The five-star blood coagulation Banner rose in the wind, covering the space of several thousand meters. The sky suddenly darkened, but on the black banner table that covered the sky and the sun, there were five different colors of cursors, symbolizing the power of the five elements. The demon souls containing elements such as water, gold, earth, fire, and wood all rushed out of the black banner and roared towards Wen Bulei.

Wimble's face changed slightly. He did not retreat, but shook the Sky Thunder Hundred Talisman Sword in his hand, and thunder talismans floated out, exploding the void, shattering the souls of the demons.

Ouyang Changqing laughed, spit out a mouthful of true energy, attached himself to the flying sword, and shouted: "The first style of Taiyi Sword, a glimpse of light!"

Dozens of phantoms of flying swords slashed towards Wimbledon from different directions and angles. These phantoms did not confuse the opponent, but used the vibration of space to resonate with real killing moves. Each move is equivalent to the power of a five-star master waving a sword. This is the essence of Taiyi Sword.

While Ouyang Changqing was making his sword, Wen Bulei had already begun to retreat quickly. He still had some understanding of Ouyang Changqing's sword. While retreating, he condensed his own deep Dou Qi on the Tianlei Hundred Talisman Sword. He blasted out with one move, and the sound of the sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound. He flew through the void and retreated for two or three hundred meters in a row, and finally resolved this move.

Taking advantage of this space, the number of demons summoned by the Blood Drops increased greatly. Although many of them were blown away by the thunder talisman, the remaining ones were still considerable, and the scene was faintly out of control.

"Balbo, you haven't come out to meet the enemy yet. Are you going to let the four speakers remove you in parliament?" Wimbledon shouted to the ground.

Although Balbo and Wimbledon are in the group, they have some conflicts of interest and are hostile to each other, but they are fighting against foreign enemies together at this time. If Balbo is in this situation, he ignores the interests of the group and refuses to take action for his own selfishness, and the position of general will definitely not be preserved in the past. It is precisely for this reason that Wimbledon shouts out to help the war.

"Haha, I was afraid of coming out in advance to steal your general Wimbledon's style. Since you begged me for help, I'm not willing to refuse." Barbo, wearing a strange bronze armor, kicked the hotel door away and rushed to the sky. When the enemy was in front of him, he did not forget to take a few verbal advantage.

In fact, when the Blood Drops arrived, Balbo had already noticed his opponent's path. He glanced at Liu Feng, who was suppressed by the Blood Drops and Ouyang Changqing, and said lightly: "Leave this Blood Drops to me to deal with. You can solve Ouyang Changqing."

As he said that, he shook the long sword in his hand, turned into a flying geese, and directly rushed into the group of demons summoned by the five-star blood coagulation banner.

The attack sword formation of the Purple Fire Breaking Sword in his hand sealed the extremely terrifying purple earth-center flame. It was the nemesis of these demon souls, but when the sword light flashed, the demon souls were destroyed one after another, and his figure did not stop, directly rushing towards the body of the blood droplet.

Blood Drops's face changed, and he didn't care about hurting the enemy, so he asked for self-protection first. The black banner suddenly rolled up and turned into a black curtain wall, blocking the attack of the Purple Fire Breaking Sword.

With a huh, a string of purple thunder exploded on the surface of the black long banner, and the purple sword light dimmed a little, but the long banner in the Blood Drops opened a half-foot-long hole, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and quickly retreated.

Without the control of the blood droplets, the power of the sword light thunder talisman Dou Qi of Wembley was completely released, easily breaking the second style of Ouyang Changqing Taiyi Sword to break the surface, and the third style opened the sky and slashed the earth, and headed straight to his chest.

With a crisp sound, Ouyang Changqing's Taiyi Huifeng Sword and Wen Bulei's Tianlei Baitao Sword ran into each other head-on, and it actually broke a gap wide by the thumb, and it almost ended up being scrapped.

"Ouyang Changqing, you are still so unreal. If you practice the fourth style of Taiyi Sword, one sword, and one sword, you may be able to fight with me a few moves. With the first three styles alone, it would be a shame." Wimbledon shouted and slashed over with another sword!
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