Chapter Ninety-Five: The Terrifying Green Pine

The originally chaotic scene suddenly quieted down, looking a little weird, and the people present, whether it was the Bloody Cloth Sect or the Demon Punishment Alliance, all stared at Daoist Qingsong with a jealous expression, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, full of shock and incredulity! And only the eyes of the Bloody Sect Master flashed with a hint of excitement, and in a flash, no one saw it!

After the change of Qingsong Dao Chief, he kept panting in his mouth, and slowly walked towards Xiao Batian, as he moved, the blood-colored mist seemed to have spirituality, and it also moved, and the blood mist seemed to be a part of Qing Song Dao Chang's body.

Xiao Batianyi was bold and sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost!" The words have not yet fallen, and he has urged his strength to the peak, and his palms suddenly pushed forward, and an incomparably powerful palm force with the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rushed towards Qingsong Daochang, if he was hit by palm power, he was afraid that even if it was a big stone, it would be crushed.

"Flash mob, senior brother in charge!" Seeing this, Daoist Qingshi hurriedly shouted anxiously, and the people of the Demon Sect were full of worry, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

Unexpectedly, Qingsong Daoist was indifferent, there was no intention to dodge, and he stretched out his right hand to pounce on him is momentum, and the almost unrivaled energy suddenly disappeared under a beat, and everyone who watched was stunned!

Xiao Batian saw that Qingsong Daoist had defused his offensive so easily, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, and then his body jumped up, and he was facing Qingsong Daoist is palm, although the momentum was not as huge as the blow just now, but Xiao Batian knew in his heart that the power of this palm was much better than the palm just now, Qingsong Daochang shouted violently, and his right hand greeted him.

"Bang", the two of them are surrounded by sand and rocks, the air is shaken, slightly closer, and the people with low kung fu are blown to open their eyes, forced by the air flow to keep retreating, the two hands together, but they don't let each other go, a body of skill gushing out, both want to put each other to death and fast.

Just when the two of them were struggling to support, a figure suddenly flashed over, the speed was simply astonishing, the figure stopped behind Qingsong Daochang, revealing that it was Zichen Zhenren, Zichen Zhenren quickly put his hands against Qingsong Daochang's back, and his strength was transported to Qingsong Daochang's body along the palm.

"Despicable!" Yi Jinchai and Qi Wen immediately reprimanded angrily.

Yi Jinchai and the others also wanted to do the same, but Xiao jumped into the air in the eighth day, with his back to the sky at this time, even if a few people wanted to help him, they were powerless, and they really responded to what the blood-clothed sect leader said, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die. A few people didn't want to sit still, so they hurriedly ran over to attack Daoist Qingshi and Zichen Zhenren.

The people of the Demon League reacted quickly, and hurriedly stayed by the side of Qingsong Daochang, with the help of Zichen Zhenren, where is Xiao Batian still an opponent, less than a breath of time, he felt that he was already a little overwhelmed, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and in the next second, a strong internal force broke through Xiao Batian's defense, and hit Xiao Batian's chest fiercely, Xiao Batian was like a kite with a broken line, his body involuntarily flew out upside down, and two mouthfuls of blood sprayed out of his mouth one after another, and his breath was suddenly depressed to the extreme.

"Venerable!" The people of the Blood Cloak Sect were frightened by the scene in front of them and screamed again and again, the Venerable who was invincible in the past had lost, and he had lost so completely! The Bloody Cloth Sect Master couldn't stand still, his body jumped, and he hurriedly caught Xiao Batian, who was flying upside down in mid-air, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen Bloody Cloth Sect protectors present, Zichen Zhenren hurriedly shouted, "Let's go!" ”

Yi Jinchai shouted: "Don't let them run, stop them!" Hearing Yi Jinchai's order, the Bloody Clothes Sect disciple on the roof also jumped down and joined the battle.

The people of the Demon Punishment Alliance hurriedly followed Ziwei and Zichen to break through outside, but Qingsong Daoist didn't seem to hear it, and his body rushed towards the crowd of the Bloody Clothes Sect, without Xiao Batian to balance Qingsong Daoist, Qingsong Daoist was like a wolf entering a flock, and the people who killed the Bloody Clothes Sect cried dad and shouted mother, constantly retreating, although Yi Jinchai shouted Huan, but after seeing that Qingsong Daoist was unmatched, more than a dozen Dharma protectors took advantage of the chaos and disappeared long ago, leaving only a group of disciples still stupidly resisting Qingsong Daochang.

After Ziwei Zhenren and the others rushed back to the gate, the Qingshi Daoist glanced around at the remaining twenty or so people, and exclaimed, "It's not good, uncle, the senior brother in charge didn't come with me!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren hurriedly said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, go back and save the master!" "Kill it first.

When the people of the Demon Punishment Alliance rushed back to the backyard, more than twenty people were dumbfounded, only to see Qingsong Daoist chasing a large group of people from the Bloody Clothes Sect and fleeing, one of them who was running slowly was caught by the Qingsong Daoist, only to hear the roar of the Qingsong Daoist, and his hands tore both sides violently, and the bloody Cloth Sect disciple was torn in half alive, and the colorful internal organs suddenly spilled to the ground, flowing all over the ground. Everyone who watched was stunned, and they all thought in their hearts that this was too violent.

This is not the end, after Qingsong Daochang tore the person in half, blood continued to emerge from the corpse, Qingsong Daochang licked his lips, opened his mouth to bite the bloody flesh, and kept sucking, although the people present were all high-rollers who had been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he still felt frightened, a cold breath rushed straight to his head from his heels, and his stomach seemed to be turning over the river and the sea, making people want to be disgusted, everyone watched, and no one dared to go up.

After a while, Qingsong Daochang probably felt that someone was watching him from behind, turned his head, and saw Qingsong Daochang's face covered with blood, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he smiled at Ziwei Zhenren and the others, and the people present were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Daoist Qingsong's eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground, and suddenly fainted, "Senior brother in charge!" Daoist Qingshi hurriedly ran over.

Ziwei Zhenren's face was as black as a piece of charcoal, and he said: "Everyone, there is something to ask for in the poor way, I hope you will agree!" ”

"If a real person has something to say, just say it!"

Ziwei Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Poor Dao has thanked you first!" After a pause, he continued: "My head of Liuyun Guan Qingsong has become like this now, I hope everyone will focus on the overall situation and don't tell others, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!" ”

"Silver Gun" Song Kai hurriedly answered: "If there was no head of Qingsong today, we would have been wiped out by the Blood Clothes Sect a long time ago, the head of Qingsong saved our lives, he is our great benefactor, we are too late to be grateful, how can we make trouble, wouldn't it be better than a beast!" Isn't that right? ”

"Yes!"

"What Brother Song said is reasonable!"

Ziwei Zhenren and other Taoist priests of Liuyunguan couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at Song Kai, and they were very relieved in their hearts!

At this time, there was a rooster cry in the distance, the sky was already slightly bright, and the Qingshi Dao Chief had the Qingsong Dao Chief on his back, and the group hurried to Liuyunguan!

(End of chapter)