The talent of the Killing Book Department is called "Killing the Sea", as the name suggests, the murderous aura is like the sea, and this talent will greatly increase people's melee ability, but on the other hand, if it lasts too long, it is likely that the sanity will be overwhelmed by the murderous aura.

At this time, Luo Qu's eyes had become blood-red, and the bright red oil-paper umbrella in his hand instantly appeared in front of the Dingchen Dao people!

Dingchen Daoist was not in a hurry, waved out his bare hand, and once again held out the menacing oil-paper umbrella.

Unexpectedly, the oil-paper umbrella suddenly burst out with a strong red light, instantly engulfing the Dingchen Dao people!

These red lights were condensed into a murderous aura, and the hearts of the people of the Dust Determination Dao were like rocks, and they were also affected at that moment—so he slowed down his movements slightly.

This slowdown gave Luo Qu the right opportunity.

Burst!

The oil-paper umbrella separated into an afterimage and stabbed the right chest of the Dingchen Dao man.

After Dingchen Daoren was injured, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly poured a large amount of vitality into his right leg, and threw it at Luo Qu suddenly.

Bang!

Luo Qu was hit head-on by the whip leg and flew straight to the side.

After the Dingchen Dao people repelled the enemy, they originally wanted to heal their wounds, but at this time, a huge arrow flew by!

Shout!

The Dingchen Daoist hurriedly rolled to the side, but after he dodged, his face changed, and he quickly climbed back again.

Burst!

The huge arrow shot directly into the left leg of the Dingchen Dao man, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out!

"Sect Master!" the two Dao boys shouted in fright.

It turned out that the Dingchen Daoist was to save the two Dao boys, so he gave up his life to return to block the arrows.

"Old Taoist, you make me very unhappy, and the next arrow will be aimed at your head. Tong Yunshan's face was frosty, and she said with a golden stone iron bow.

Dingchen Daoist didn't pull out the arrow from his left leg, he knelt on one knee, gasped and said, "Your Excellency won't even let go of such a young life?"

"For me, people who don't contribute to the world are people who can be killed. Tong Yunshan said as a matter of course.

"Is it......" Dingchen Daoist covered his right chest, the place where he had just been stabbed by the oil-paper umbrella had begun to bleed, he sighed and said: "The Tao is not the same, even so, the poor Dao can only fight hard!"

Rumble!

The Dingchen Daoist suddenly released a large amount of vitality all over his body, and as a senior Huayuan Realm martial artist, he did have the strength to fight fiercely against the Great Confucian.

"Die!" At this time, Luo Qu flew back again, and the oil-paper umbrella was like a terrifying sword, stabbing directly into the heart of the Dingchen Dao people.

Dingchen Daoist exhaled, his hands slowly waved, and he posed a yin and yang diagram.

"Yin and Yang Tong Xuan Palm!"

Rumble!

Yin and yang marks faintly appeared in the air, carrying terrifying vitality and colliding with oil-paper umbrellas!

Luo Qu gritted his teeth and roared, and the oil-paper umbrella once again emitted a strong red light, which actually pierced through the yin and yang mark!

However, the Dingchen Daoist did not sit still, he slapped it with one palm, and another yin and yang diagram flashed, but the white part appeared more condensed.

"Yang Palm!"

Boom Boom Boom!

Luo Qu was repulsed again, breaking several trees along the way, and did not stop until he was more than ten miles away.

The Dingchen Daoist exhaled, and was about to adjust his breath, when suddenly, a huge arrow flew again, and the target was his head!

The Dingchen Daoist took two steps back, clamped the two Dao boys under their armpits, and endured the leg injury to avoid the arrow.

Burst!

At this time, the back of the Dingchen Dao person was cold.

A dagger stabbed him directly into the lungs from behind.

I saw Xue Song appear behind him at some point, and pulled out the dagger with a cold face.

Burst!

Along with the dagger came a large amount of blood.

The Dingchen Daoist immediately used his vitality to temporarily stop the bleeding from the wounds on his body, but because the injuries were too serious, his face was already a little pale, and a few wrinkles appeared on his original soft skin.

"You ...... You can kill me......" Dingchen Daoist gasped and said, "But please spare everyone in the Xuanzhen Sect." ”

"No way. Luo Qu walked back from afar, his eyes blood-red and said.

Dingchen Daoren sighed, although he was a martial artist of the Huayuan Realm, he was really a little powerless in the face of the siege of these three great Confucians.

After all, he's older too.

Not much, only two hundred and thirty-two years old.

To be able to live so long is thanks to his Qi cultivation kung fu in place, and his strength is also profound, it is really not easy for a martial artist to live to such an age, and Xue Wufu, the Taizu of the Zhou Kingdom, has only lived for nearly three hundred years.

However, due to the injury he had just suffered, the spirit and spirit that Dingchen Dao had accumulated over the years had been cathartic a lot, and it had also affected his physical functions to be greatly reduced.

At this moment, the gradually increasing wrinkles on his face are the best proof of this.

"Three, the Xuanzhen Sect just wants to survive the catastrophe...... Please also ...... Hold your hands high...... cough cough ......" Dingchen Daoist put down the two Dao boys, couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, he continued: "Besides, a bad disciple of the poor Dao has a bad temper, if the Xuanzhen Sect really has a case, he will ......"

"I'm going to go crazy. Suddenly, a voice came from the woods.

Dingchen Daoist was slightly stunned, and then let out a long sigh.

I didn't expect to let him rush back.

This scoundrel.

"Who is it?" Luo Qu stared at the woods fiercely like a terrifying beast.

I saw a Taoist priest walking out of the woods, this Taoist priest Xianfeng Dao Gu, who looked about forty years old, but gave people an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

With an iron rod in his hand, he walked straight to the Dingchen Daoist and knelt down suddenly.

"Master, I'm late. ”

"You shouldn't have come...... Ahem...... Dingchen Daoist sighed and said, "Bad man, your heart is not calm enough...... It's going to be bad......"

Wen Qicheng knelt on the ground and said in a low voice, "Master, they all deserve to die." ”

Dingchen Daoist shook his head when he heard this, he knew that he would get this answer.

That's why he didn't want to let him come.

"Stinky Daoist, you are also a member of the Xuanzhen Sect?" Luo Qu smiled coldly: "Since this is the case, come and die!"

Shout!

The oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared behind Wen Qicheng, and it was about to pierce his back.

I saw Wen Qicheng slowly pick up the iron rod and turn around and sweep it.

Bang!

The iron rod swept directly into Luo Qu's left cheek and blasted him out directly!

"Luoqu!" Gong Yunshan couldn't help but exclaim, she had just seen that the left side of Luoqu's face was directly concave.

What the hell is that iron rod?

Wen Qicheng stood up and faced the young masters of the book-keeping clan, and he said lightly, "Three seconds." ”

Three seconds?

"You have three seconds to escape. Wen Qicheng closed his eyes, "Poor Dao still has some relationship with the book keepers, I can give you three seconds...... Three seconds later, Poor Dao was about to beat someone. ”

"Bad Guy...... You've already beaten people up just now......" Dingchen Dao Man said weakly from behind.

Wen Qicheng's face remained unchanged and said, "Master, there were flies flying over just now, and I can't count them." ”

The Dingchen Daoist shook his head.

"Stinky Daoist, are you going to be too ......" Gong Yunshan frowned and was about to say something.

Suddenly, Wen Qicheng opened his eyes and said, "Three seconds have come." ”

It's time to start beating people.

"Master, they are all injured, and Poor Dao will solve you as quickly as possible. Wen Qicheng crouched down, like a spring ready to fire, and the iron rod was facing forward.

The next second

Bang!

Wen Qicheng appeared in front of Gong Yunshan in an instant.

"Although you are a woman, it is a pity that Poor Dao will not marry in his life, and he has no concept of pity and cherishing jade. After Wen Qicheng finished speaking, he smashed down directly with a stick.

Rumble!

Gong Yunshan was almost hit and hurriedly rolled to the side.

But the iron rod followed her like a shadow, and wherever she rolled, the iron rod followed.

"Stinky Daoist, don't be too complacent!" Gong Yunshan was angry, her body suddenly shrank, and her eyes became very cold.

Immediately afterward, a large amount of hair grew on her body.

The talent of the beast book department is supernatural, and the beast is transformed.

I saw Gong Yunshan's speed increase suddenly, and the palm like a beast's claw slapped directly towards Wen Qicheng's cheek.

If this is caught, Wen Qicheng's face will not be slapped.

However, Lao Wen was not in a hurry, he put the stick in his hand in front of him, just blocking Gong Yunshan's claws.

Then, Old Wen freed up a hand.

"Yin and Yang Tong Xuan Palm!"

Rumble!

Gong Yunshan flew out directly upside down, breaking several trees along the way.

Bang bang......

By the time she broke the fifty-seventh tree, the whole person had also withdrawn from the state of natural supernatural powers, her eyes rolled and she fainted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth at the same time.