"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost, get out!"

A disciple of the Yin-Yang family came out in crowd and shouted at the air.

The next moment, something amazing happened, this disciple of the Yin and Yang family floated up uncontrollably, and then kept struggling, his expression was very painful.

"Looking for Death"

Lu Pheasant raised his hand and shot a powerful sword qi towards the air. But like a mud cow entering the sea, it disappeared without a trace.

With a bang, this Yin-Yang disciple exploded into countless pieces, the pungent smell of blood was permeated, and a faint blood mist floated up with the wind, just like the legendary Luo Chang in Xiu.

The people around were startled and retreated.

Lu Pheasant, who failed to save his disciples, turned pale.

Today, he first lost his body on Tiandu Peak, and then at the foot of the mountain, he was killed in front of his disciples.

For the first time in decades, she was repeatedly slapped in the face on the ground like this.

"Come out for me, hide your head and tail, and dare to speak out."

Lu Pheasant clenched his fists, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the front.

For some reason, the man in the shadows suddenly stopped moving.

One second...... For a minute, there was nothing but the slight sound of the wind, the sound of heavy breathing.

"Could it be that the Taoist patriarch has changed his hexagram and wants to leave us all behind."

In the crowd, someone suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed.

With the terrifying power that the Taoist patriarch showed on Tiandu Peak before, plus the people of Xuanxin Authenticity and the people of Xuanjiao to help him, if he really wants to leave them, I am afraid that few people will be able to leave alive.

Lu Pheasant's expression was also a little uncertain.

Back then, she didn't have much contact with Cao Yi, she didn't know Cao Yi's personality, and after a hundred years, she was even more unsure of Cao Yi's style of acting.

"Sister, it can never be sir"

Lu Su walked over and said affirmatively.

Lu Pheasant glanced at the people who were talking, and said in a low voice uncertainly: "I hope not, but who else in the world has this strength and reason?" ”

"Quickly use the Xuanguang mirror to notify the team to come and respond."

Someone shouted.

Lu Pheasant shook his head lightly, "People want to kill us, how can they not arrange it in advance." ”

The voice fell, and multiple panicked voices rang out:

"Oh no, it's blocked."

"I can't send anything"

……

"Impossible, impossible......"

Lu Suxiu frowned, still insisting.

"This place has been sealed off by the Poor Road, and none of you can escape."

The joking voice became Cao Yi's voice.

"Sure enough, it's him"

Lu Pheasant clenched his fists, and his face was fierce.

Lu Su couldn't believe it.

The holy masters and disciples of the Hundred Schools of Princes completely changed their faces.

"Fight with him!"

I don't know who shouted.

"Kill"

……

Nearly a hundred people rushed forward with shouts.

"Poof"

"Poof"

Almost in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people turned into minced meat, leaving only a little blood mist fluttering.

The person who was about to follow him was so frightened that he stopped.

"Kill the children and grandchildren of the poor Daoists, and destroy the foundation of the poor Dao, don't even think about leaving today!"

Voices came from all directions, and the forest was extremely cold.

"In vain for your generation of ancestors, you talk like a fart!"

The first master of the farmer and the holy master, the Zhu family, stood up.

Not long ago, the Yuan Shen had just suffered a heavy blow, and his face was very pale.

With the scolding, his body kept swaying, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

"Hmph"

A cold snort.

The Zhu family vomited blood and flew out.

"Holy Lord"

"Holy Lord"

……

The peasant disciples went to pick up the Zhu family one after another.

Those with low cultivation either vomited blood or died on the spot.

Those who had cultivated high were also shocked back dozens of steps.

The other Holy Lords who were about to step forward all stopped when they saw this.

This Taoist patriarch is even stronger than on Tiandu Peak.

Completely invincible.

"Sir, you"

Lu Su's words were not finished.

was stopped by Lu Pheasant, and said with a cold expression: "Little sister, don't beg him, he is determined to kill us, it's useless to say anything"

"Miss Lu Er has a deep friendship with Poor Dao, and she has not been stained with the blood of Taoist disciples on her hands, so she can avoid death."

His voice softened suddenly.

Lu Pheasant's face froze, and then returned to normal, "I hope you speak for the word"

Lu Su pushed Lu Pheasant away, stepped forward, and begged: "Sir, as far as I know, the grievances between the hundred schools of thought and Taoism are not all faulted in the hundred schools of thought. They continued to kill the people of the hundreds of schools of thought, so that they attracted the confrontation of the hundreds of schools.

I don't say this to argue for the hundred schools of thought, over the years, there have been many similar people in the hundred schools of thought.

I just hope that my sir doesn't say no.

Otherwise, the tragedy of you killing me today and I killing you tomorrow will be endless. ”

"I have made up my mind, and today everyone but you must die."

The voice was cold and unforgiving.

"In that case, I'll die with my sister."

Lu Su looked resolute.

"Perfecting You"

The voice was indifferent.

"The surname is Cao, do you think you will eat us?"

Lu Pheasant's face turned pale.

"He is alone now, even if he has the blessing of the formation and magic weapon, he may not be able to stop thousands of us."

"Yes, don't be bluffed by him, let's go together"

……

The Holy Lords of the remaining six of the hundred schools of the Sons spoke out one after another.

"A bunch of bugs that don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

The voice sneered.

At this moment, a crimson light flew down from the unattainable Tiandu Peak.

Hovering in mid-air, there was a blue Taoist priest with fluttering clothes and a chic and elegant Taoist priest standing on the sword body, and it was Cao Yi.

"You are a Taoist patriarch, what is a poor Tao?"

In an instant, everyone present understood that this Cao Yi, who was going to kill them, was fake.

They were tricked!

"I wanted you to live a few more days, but I didn't expect you to be sent to the door so soon."

The voice still looks like a winner.

Cao Yi was not panicked at all, and said with a smile: "Before you start, let Poor Dao guess what your plan is?" ”

"Oh, tell me about it"

The voice is unhurried.

"You kill all the people of the Hundred Schools of Sons under the Tiandu Peak, and then blame the Xuanxin Sect, and then the Hundred Schools of Sons and the Taoist Church will fall into endless vendettas, and your ulterior purpose will be achieved."

Cao Yi said calmly.

"Yes, but it's useless, you and these bugs will soon be dead!"

The voice said contemptuously.

"It's raining"

Cao Yi looked up at the sky and stretched out his hand.

At the same time, tiny raindrops fell from the sky.

Falling on the face, on the hands, a burst of coldness.

"Humph! This is the last rain you'll ever see in your life."

The voice finished.

Let out a thunderous shout: "Kill, rise"

Except for Cao Yi and a few people who were not afraid of death, most of the people at the scene showed panic and fear.

One second, two seconds...... For half a minute, there was no movement at all.

"Kill, Rise"

The voice was a little more agitated.

The people of all the sons and hundreds of schools all showed puzzled looks.

"The spring rain is as expensive as oil, and I hope this rain will be bigger."

Cao Yi was still watching the rain.

The faces of the people of the hundreds of families became very strange.

"Kill, up, kill, up, fuck you"

The voice became angry.