Senior Brother Ling Xiao was afraid that Xie Xiaodong would really run away.

The two immediately rushed forward, one after the other, blocking Xie Xiaodong and Song Jiahui's way.

Xie Xiaodong protected Song Jiahui behind him, and his eagle eyes swept over the Ling Xiao brothers who were wearing Taoist clothes.

Ling Xiaodao has a big round face that is honest and honest, but his cold little eyes are as sinister as his heart.

"Stinky Daoist, presumably you were the ones who controlled the zombies to attack Dongye that night?"

A hint of arrogance flashed on Daoist Ling Xiao's face, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want here if you learn the spells of my Maoshan Shangqing Sect.

Today, I will let you see the profound spells of the Maoshan Sect --- the Xuanmen Sect. ”

Lu Quan stood on the rostrum, completely exposing his murderous nature, and roared angrily: "Daoist Ling Xiao, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him for the old man." ”

Daoist Ling Xiao glanced at the mustachioed Daoist, stomped his legs fiercely, put his hands together and read quickly: "The gods gather, the silver runes dance wildly, the blood curse is unsheathed, and the soul is collected and abused!"

Master, be careful, this guy is playing with a silver talisman to collect soul blood! Don't let his spell stick to you.

Maoshan is divided into gold, silver, black, red and yellow charms, and is divided into three levels in order: high, middle and bottom, of which the gold charm is the highest level, the silver and black are the intermediate level, and the red and yellow are the bottom level.

Like those Jianghu Taoist priests who do red and white things for others, most of them are low-level guys, or they are the kind of ghost-drawn scammers who don't know how to swagger and deceive.

In this world, there is probably not even a single mage who can cultivate to the golden rune.

Because it takes at least 70 or 80 years to train from the lowest level to the highest level, and it depends on one's talent; even if you have practiced, you don't dare to use it easily; if you are not careful, you will go crazy, the qi and blood of the whole body will flow backwards, and the blood vessels will burst and die.

As soon as the system prompt fell, I saw Ling Xiaodao's whole body glowing with silver light, his hands waving left and right like ghosts, and one after another blood-stained silver charms flew towards every part of Xie Xiaodong's body with dazzling cold light.

It is impossible to dodge quickly, in case the terrifying soul-collecting blood curse sticks to Song Jiahui's body, and if he collects the soul, it will definitely be shattered immediately.

Xie Xiaodong didn't dare to think about it too much, and quickly recited the fire cloud mantra with all his strength: "Heaven and earth are fierce, the god of torches, the Kyushu social order, the fire wheel dance-----s wildly!"

"Boom ---"

Heaven and earth instantly changed color, and the entire hall trembled, and clusters of thousand-degree hot fireballs gathered above Xie Xiaodong's head from all directions, forming a huge wheel of fire that emitted a dazzling light, like lightning to annihilate the soul-collecting blood spell that flew towards him.

The unextinguished wheel of fire continued to rush towards Ling Xiao Dao Leader with a fierce devouring aura.

The guests present had already fled their seats in fright the moment the Fire Cloud Spell was activated, and they could still feel the heat emitted by the thousand-degree fireball when they hid in the corner.

They were all so red that they screamed in amazement, and if they hadn't seen them killed, they wouldn't have believed what they saw today.

The mustachioed Taoist priest who was just about to recite the incantation and cooperated with Ling Xiao Daoist was frightened to hide faster and farther than anyone else.

Nima, I didn't expect this kid to practice the Fire Cloud Spell as powerful as the Golden Talisman Burning Heaven Mantra I sent to him.

Lao Tzu has lived most of his life, and he has only heard Master Zu mention a few world-destroying spells that have been lost in the Shangqing Sect, and he never imagined that the fire cloud spell in it would come from the hands of a hairy boy today.

It's over! The elder brother has decided that he will not be able to deal with this unfathomable brat.

Ling Xiao Dao Chang looked at this terrifying fireball of God blocking and destroying God, and Buddha should destroy Buddha, his face turned pale with fright, quickly turned around, jumped on the rostrum, and ran wildly to hide behind the scenes.

The dazzling and terrifying high-temperature fireball was like an eye, and with the transformation of Xie Xiaodong's hands, he quickly turned and bit Ling Xiaodao tightly.

It was as powerful as the fireball was about to consume his entire body.

Qingyunzi squeezed into the crowd in time and shouted: "Holy Lord, please spare my brother's life." ”

Xie Xiaodong heard Qing Yunzi's shout, quickly put away the fire cloud curse, and looked back at him with a begging face.

"What are you talking about? This old man who aids in abuse is your own brother?"

Ling Xiaodao, who was about to be frightened, slammed down on the rostrum, exhaled sharply, and looked back at Qingyunzi who suddenly appeared.

Although he and Qingyunzi are brothers, they are not in the same faction, and they have always been at odds.

The two factions of Maoshan Shangqing and Xuanmen originally belonged to the same faction, but they began to split up in the first hundred years, and the two factions of the Daoist masters fought for the overlord of the Maoshan faction for hundreds of years; until now, the open and secret struggle between the two factions has never stopped.

After listening to Qingyunzi's story, Xie Xiaodong said coldly: "Tell your brother, if you dare to help the abuse in the future, I won't give anyone face." ”

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Qing Yunzi replied respectfully, and ran to help Ling Xiao Dao Chief.

"Xiaodong, be careful!"

At this moment, Song Jiahui, who was standing behind Xie Xiaodong, suddenly shouted, and flew down on his back.

"Bang ----"

Immediately after that, a piercing gunshot rang out from behind him, and Song Jiahui suddenly felt shot in the back, screaming in pain and leaning powerlessly against Xie Xiaodong.

Xie Xiaodong held Song Jiahui's beauty with both hands. Hips jumped out of the way to dodge a series of relentless bullets.

It turned out that it was none other than Lu Quan, the number one overlord in the East China Sea, who was hiding in the corner.

He had no intention of stopping shooting, and the piercing gunfire frightened the guests in the other corners into crowding the lobby door.

Xie Xiaodong held the injured Song Jiahui with one hand, quickly converted a little mana, picked up a chair and smashed it angrily at Lu Quan.

"Ahh

Lu Quan let out a scream that shook the lobby, his head was smashed, and red brains like tofu flowers were scattered and splashed in all directions.

His thin body leaned back and slammed to the ground.

The overlord who had dominated the East China Sea for decades ended his sinful life in this way.

Lu Fei, the eldest young master of the Lu family who was hiding in the corner, turned pale with fright and kept trembling and shouted: "Don't go, help me stop that kid." ”

The corrupt official who had been bribed by his family before he broke his throat pretended not to hear it and ran out of the lobby quickly.

Nima, your grandfather did all this, and we are not so stupid to offend this self-defending boy.

The matter is so big, if the province is alarmed and investigated, we must not follow the end.

Song Jiahui crouched on his warm back and thought weakly and painfully: "Little --- Dong, thank you for helping the little sister get out of the clutches, after I die, please take my mother away, take care of her for me, don't let her know that I am dead." ”

"Little sister, Xiaodong won't let you die. Don't talk obediently, I'll carry you to the hospital right away. ”

Xie Xiaodong strode towards the door of the lobby.

"Boy, where are you taking my daughter?"

Song Wu thought that the wealth and power he was about to get were all messed up by Xie Xiaodong, and his anger did not subside, and he got up and chased after him quickly.

Xie Xiaodong quickly stopped and stared back at him, and roared madly: "Vicious guy, you listen to me! If my wife dies, you have to be buried with you." ”

Song Wu was so frightened by his murderous momentum that he stopped looking at him in fear, turned his brain and said, "Little --- little brother, you--don't get me wrong. I just want to go to the hospital with you. ”

Cao Nima, did you say that your wife is your wife?

Can you bring me wealth and power?

Do you two have a marriage certificate?

Don't think I don't know, you're the one the girl who came to make trouble at the wedding.

"Little --- Xiaodong, little sister, please don't embarrass him even if I die----!

Song Jiahui didn't finish speaking, and slowly passed out on his back.