"Look for death!"

The disciples of the Imperial Heaven Pavilion who were waiting in the distance also shouted and pounced, how could it be possible to let Lin Miaomiao fight alone?

Master said that at all times, we must unite as one and unite with the outside world, so that we can become the strongest group and kill the enemy in the future.

This is also the rule of the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion.

Woohoo......

Whew......

The long sword broke through the air, and the big sword slashed, like a waterfall, pressing the enemy.

In an instant, the melee began.

The red-robed old man was carefully observing from the side, urging the pulse, waiting for the opportunity to move, to kill Lin Miaomiao in one fell swoop and seize the greatest credit.

He decided that this tough guy was Hong Xiaobao, the pavilion master of the Imperial Heaven Pavilion.

If the sneak attack is successful, it will be a great credit. If you don't have to look at the position of any great elder, you can directly be crowned as the deputy sect master, under one person, above ten thousand!

Lin Miaomiao, the little Zhengtai, did not forget to look at the red-robed old man during the battle, knowing that this old thing would definitely do something.

Therefore, you can see at a glance what kind of dirty thoughts the other party has.

Of course, he was mistaken for Hong Xiaobao, and Lin Miaomiao was called a screamer in her heart.

This feeling, it's better to last a little longer, the opportunity is too rare!

Because of this, Lin Miaomiao didn't give the old man in the red robe any chance to make a move in the battle, let him see, the strong fight does not leave flaws.

So much so that when there were only more than 30 people left in the opposing team, the old man in the red robe had no chance to make a move.

Just when the old man in the red robe wanted to attack, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally caught the opportunity!

Sou!

He used his body technique and attacked quickly, and the long sword was aimed directly at Lin Miaomiao's vital point.

In the blink of an eye, it has arrived.

It's a pity that he didn't know that this was a trap, a flaw deliberately exposed by Lin Miaomiao. So, tragedy.

Swish!

Lin Miaomiao waved her hand suddenly, and the three-headed fork waved back at an incredible angle.

"Not good!"

The red-robed old man exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly changed his attack to defense, and swung his long sword towards the three-headed fork.

Sonor!

A spark erupted amid the screeching sound of metal. Along with it, there was also the red-robed elder's long sword that had been broken, and his body that flew back from the shock.

"How is that possible!"

The red-robed old man's face was incredible, and he was unwilling to shout: "My spirit sword, my golden snake spirit sword!"

The long sword in his hand was the famous Golden Snake Spirit Sword in Crescent Moon State, and after making a meritorious service, the sect master bought it from the auction house and rewarded it.

So far, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 undead who have died under this sword.

When he attacked just now, he just wanted to use the sharpness of the spirit sword to break through Lin Miaomiao's defense and kill him in one fell swoop.

Who knows, not only did he fail to kill the other party, but he lost his sword, and he died!

While yelling, he looked at the three-headed fork in Lin Miaomiao's hand, and felt that there was nothing special, and he couldn't figure it out.

Even if the opponent's cultivation is higher than his, infuse the pulse power into the blade, making it more destructive and tough. But, no matter what, ordinary blades can't do spiritual weapons.

But what does it actually mean? The spirit sword in his hand was cut off by the other party, what does it mean?

Lin Miaomiao smiled, and didn't care about the other people from the Dragon Gate Sect, and approached the red-robed old man.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

The red-robed old man was frightened and hurriedly shrank back.

Hong Xiaobao smiled: "Are you forgetful? I don't remember what you said just now? Ask me to come over and send you to death, don't I satisfy you." ”

"Don't ...... Don't come here! Don't come here!" The old man in the red robe sweated on his forehead, feeling that Lin Miaomiao was like a big mountain, which brought him great pressure and was a little unbearable.

"If I don't come, how can you kill me?" Lin Miaomiao continued to smile and walked forward, her expression even more annoying.

The red-robed old man hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I'...... I can't kill you. ”

Whoosh ......

At this moment, the other people of the Dragon Gate Sect had all been dealt with, lying in a pool of blood, dying completely and looking miserable.

The disciples of the Imperial Heaven Pavilion jumped to Lin Miaomiao's side and pressed against the red-robed old man together, making him feel like his breathing would hurt.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!"

The red-robed old man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Lord Hongge, please don't kill me, I can be your slave, listen to your call for the rest of my life, and never betray." ”

"Never betray?" Lin Miaomiao said with disdain: "These four words, are you also qualified to say these old miscellaneous hairs?" Now, aren't you just betraying the Dragon Gate Sect?"

"Sure enough, the older you get, the thicker your skin becomes!"

Saying that, Lin Miaomiao motioned for everyone to stop, and he continued to walk one by one, hooking his hand at the red-robed old man and said, "Come on, come on, give you a chance, and fight with me." ”

Old man in red robe: →_→

I'll single out all the women in your family! Lao Tzu's sword can't help you, how can you choose?

But he can only think about it, and it is impossible to say it, and it is impossible to say it for a lifetime.

So, the red-robed old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, where is the villain the opponent of the Hong Pavilion Lord, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes, and he does not dare to dirty the hands of the Hong Pavilion Lord." ”

"Give you two choices!" Lin Miaomiao suddenly put away her smile and said with a straight face: "One is that you and I go head-to-head, and the other is that I poke you to death with a fork." ”

"I ...... Can I choose the third path?" The red-robed old man looked at Lin Miaomiao pitifully, hoping to have a way to live.

At his age, and at this cultivation, he is really afraid of death.

As long as you can survive, you can sell it at any cost, including your soul.

However, Lin Miaomiao would not give it to him, shook her head and said, "Two ways, give me an answer in three seconds." One...... 2. ......"

"Let's die together!" The red-robed old man suddenly burst into a shout, and immediately urged the pulse of his whole body to have a very gorgeous self-explosion death.

The Martial Emperor blew himself up, and the power was close to that of Wu Zun, and everyone present had to burp.

In that case, although he has to die, it is worth it to pull dozens of people on the other side's back. Moreover, he can also become a big hero of the Dragon Gate Sect.

When the time comes, the family will be well taken care of.

Seeing the appearance of the black-robed old man, everyone's faces couldn't help but change, knowing that danger was coming.

But in this case, even if you retreat, it's already too late.

Emperor Wu exploded himself, affecting a wide range, within a radius of ten miles, there was no life.

However, at the critical moment, Lin Miaomiao, the little Zhengtai, made an unexpected move.

"Explode your second uncle!"

Lin Miaomiao suddenly let out a low snort, the three-headed fork in his hand flashed in an instant, and he flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

Burst!

The three-headed fork pierced the buttocks of the red-robed old man with precision, bringing up a cloud of blood mist, soaring far and wide. At the same time, there was also a strong air current, which directly broke several large trees.

And the bulging body of the red-robed old man, like a deflated ball, quickly retracted and failed to explode.

"Wow~~~"

The red-robed old man covered his bleeding buttocks with both hands, turned to glare at Lin Miaomiao, and roared: "Hong Xiaobao, I said you are an immortal banban!

Lin Miaomiao didn't care, anyway, it wasn't him who was scolding, and he said with a bad smile: "Old dog, choose obediently." But let me tell you first, if you choose me to kill you, it will probably be a bit cruel. ”

"For example, peeling off your skin bit by bit, digging up your flesh bit by bit or something. I guess I'll cut dozens of wounds on your body and get to the side of the ant hole......"

"Devil, you are a devil!" the black-robed old man interrupted Lin Miaomiao's words and shouted, "I! I choose to fight alone, but not you!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the disciples of the Imperial Heaven Pavilion, wanting to choose the weakest one.

Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion.