Chapter 145: Little Lotus

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Seven jade talismans hooked up the aura of the surrounding old forest, and the seven inches-long blue light swords hung upside down, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Weiwei and Du Kang, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"Hmph, Firefly Light, let you see what the real Big Dipper Seven Killing Array is. The slight handprint is constantly changing, and it actually shoots out seven runes out of thin air, floating in the air and gathering but not dispersing, emitting bursts of blue light, constantly flickering and changing, and in an instant, a Big Dipper Seven Killing Array is formed, although the scale is smaller, but the momentum is condensed, faintly suppressing the Big Dipper Seven Killing Array of willows.

Yang Liu's eyebrows twitched, revealing an incredible expression, "How can you also be in the Big Dipper Seven Killing Array, and you can also create something out of nothing, the void array, this is impossible, is there still a goblin cultivation in the Dao Gate?"

An Ruoxi's fingertips spun and retreated step by step, disappearing in the dense forest, the young Taoist priest who had never said a word from beginning to end, gently shook the dust in his palm twice, and stepped straight over.

"Brother Wufeng Dao!" Yang Liu saw that the young Taoist priest was coming straight and was about to break into the Big Dipper Seven Killing Array, and at this time, the formation was activated, even if he wanted to stop, he could not do it immediately.

Hearing Yang Liu's reminder, the Windless Daoist just smiled and nodded, but without the slightest pause under his feet, he walked straight to the Big Dipper Seven Killing Array, stepped into the formation, and saw a small blue light sword above his head sway, turning into a stream of light, straight towards the center of the Windless Daoist's eyebrows, if a blow hit, it was enough to shatter his Yuan Shen Consciousness Sea and make it disappear.

"Holy, this dude is crazy..."

Before Du Kang finished speaking, everyone present was dumbfounded, the blue light sword stabbed into the center of the windless eyebrows, it was like an egg hitting a stone, there was a soft click, the magic sword broke, the aura collapsed, and the windless Taoist priest did not stop, and walked quickly to the front of Weiwei.

"This fellow Daoist, the Tao is polite. Wufeng stood on his chest with one palm, his body was slightly owed, unlike An Ruoxi and Yang Liu's arrogance, this Wufeng was very polite to Weiwei.

"Damn, this guy is blowing up the sky!" Du Kang stared at Wufeng with a pair of big eyes, and admired this guy for a while, of course, he was a little scared, this brother is so violent, if he is also slightly embarrassed, I am afraid it will be very tricky.

Nodding slightly, the handprints changed, the seven Dao talismans of the Big Dipper Seven Killing Array rotated, and the killing machine disappeared, leaving only a piece of peace.

"The next few people are all ordered by the elders of the sect to come to the red dust to walk once, one to broaden their horizons, to increase some knowledge, and the second is to make friends and visit the world's famous teachers and friends, and the third is to do it with the end of the way, to eliminate violence and peace, and to say that it is not good for the way of heaven, and it can be regarded as defending my righteous path. ”

Wufeng said that he was neither humble nor arrogant, and reasonable, even Du Kang, who specializes in picking thorns, can't find the slightest fault, but the more this is the case, the more Du Kang feels uneasy, what this person said is too complete, where in the world are there so many perfect words for you to say?

At the same time, suddenly, a clear spirit sword light shot out from the depths of the dense forest, and it was in front of Weiwei's eyes in an instant.

"Master!" A little blue light fluctuated on the tips of his fingers, and the tequila burst into the sky with a dragon groan, catching up with the clear sword light, entangled in one place, the sound of gold and iron resonating sonorously, and the sword light faintly suppressed the tequila.

Striding forward slightly, his long hair fluttered around, his hand pinched the sword trick, a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, turned into a ball of blood dance, his fingertips hooked, and in an instant, a vein flashed a strange light, and the dragon python that had been guarding Weiwei's back roared, rushing through the blood mist veins, and the original illusory body was inexplicably condensed like a real creature, with its mouth and fangs like a sword blade dagger.

Shaking his head and tail, he rushed into the depths of the dense forest, and there was an explosion out of thin air, a boom and a boom, the branches of the trees moved, hundreds of birds flew wildly, and a thin figure staggered out of nothingness.

"Damn, fantasy. Du Kang looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was really shocked, he originally thought that there was a cycle of life and death in this world, and the gods, ghosts and demons were already very amazing, but he never expected to be able to see the general situation in the story with his own eyes.

The dragon python bit one of the arms of the thin Taoist, and the python body as thick as a bucket wrapped around the body again and again, and the scales exploded, looking warm and moist like jade, but the edge was sharp like a divine weapon, and there was a piercing scream of metal collision on the body of the thin Taoist.

"Little Fatty, go quickly, this old way is an extremely difficult old immortal, go quickly!" A faint voice urged Du Kang to leave this place quickly.

"What are you going to do?"

"I have my own way, let's go!" Holding the magic trick with both hands slightly, a faint blue light rushed up from his body, connecting the agave, against the clear sword light above his head.

Du Kang is not a person who drags mud and water, and he also knows that staying here will only hold him back, seeing that the situation in front of him is like this, he has to grit his teeth and turn his head to rush in the direction of due north.

"Ding!"

Du Kang had just rushed into the forest, his ears moved lightly, a sharp sound of breaking the air pierced his ears, the strong wind was blowing in his face, and he faintly saw a little white light coming from him.

The eight poles collapsed in his hand and stood on his body, just blocking that little bit of white light, and an indescribable majestic force knocked Du Kang into dragging his feet to the ground, sliding back more than ten meters, and both feet were deeply inserted into the ground.

Du Kang was blocked and flew back, before the person landed, An Ruoxi's love flower went and returned, a sharp explosion, the sharp sword qi flew over Du Kang's shoulder, and a thin line of blood slowly emerged at the corner of his mouth, and blood oozed out.

"I'm going to do it, do you want to do this, what kind of grudge do we have, and we want human lives?" Du Kang landed, staggered back two steps, and asked as he looked at the windless Taoist priest who was striding over.

The windless Taoist priest didn't answer, just a sneer, the dust in his palm shook again and again, rolling up a piece of floating soil, and faintly there were bursts of killing sounds, killing head-on, forcing Du Kang to retreat one after another, until he was slightly around.

A hideous ghost head rushed out of the mist, its big mouth opened, and countless distorted faces poured out, one by one grinning and roaring, and the ghosts cried bitterly, Du Kang couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands, only feeling that his head was in pain, and he wanted to hit the wall to relieve one or two.

"Little fatty!" was also slightly attracted by the ghost cry, and out of the corner of his eye, he just saw Du Kang turn over and fall to the ground, covering his ears with his hands, rolling in pain, twitching his hands and feet, and he didn't care about the mysterious master who was hiding in the dense forest and had not yet appeared, he exclaimed, turned around and smashed the ghost head with a punch.

"Brother Wufeng Dao, you!" Yang Liu looked at everything that happened in the field, and the sudden life-and-death struggle made him feel a little strange, originally he was just detained to ask why he bullied mortals, how to get two or three sentences of kung fu, but now he actually started to play with his life.

"Brother Yang helps me, and you and I will work together to suppress this murder. "The dust in the hands of the windless Taoist priest is constantly swinging...