Chapter Ninety-Three: The Truth Gradually Comes Out, and Anger Turns into Anger
"Puwu!" Tongses shouted: "Catch him!" ”
As night fell, Puwu received news that he should run away quickly, go abroad to avoid the limelight for a while, and come back when the dust settled. But I didn't expect it to be seen by the synesthesia that went to the toilet halfway.
It's really a thousand times to find him, and suddenly look back and meet. The master couldn't find this guy after drinking tea in the Dragon Tiger Gate all afternoon, but at this time he appeared. It should be like this, if it weren't for the synesthesia to leave at night, it might have missed the bullet and died without proof.
Puwu ran away, but he couldn't get faster than the sword of the Sword Pavilion. I didn't see any movement in the dusty period, and the sound of the sword unsheathed sounded. Puwu's eyes lit up, and he found that the silver sword with cold light flickering was in front of his throat, and if it hadn't been for the brakes in time, he would have already separated his head. The cold sword aura had already made his hair stand on end, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
A spell flew onto Puwu, and with a "poof" sound, Puwu turned into a blood mist.
Tonghui ran and arrived first, but he could only see blood on the ground. The smell of blood in the nearby air was strong.
"Dragon Tiger Gate! Are you thieves? Tongjue shouted angrily, and the qi exploded, and the dead leaves flew and the yellow grass broke off.
Others arrived one after another.
"There's no Puwu here as you say, please go back, don't make a big fuss here." Qiande's voice came from the main hall.
"Is this what your Dragon Tiger Sect is saying?" Tongjue sacrificed Tonghui to his abbot holding the magic weapon, the magic weapon rose into the air, and suddenly the Buddha's light was flourishing, enveloping the Dragon and Tiger Gate.
Qiande walked out and said to a few people from afar: "You won't last long." ”
Beads of sweat oozed from Tongjue's body, and the spiritual power required for the magic weapon was too strong, and it was originally urged by all the surviving members of the sect who had encountered the crisis of annihilation, but with his strength alone, it was still too thin.
"What if you add me?" The master's right hand was on the back of the senses, and the golden spiritual power was poured into the body of the senses, and the senses instantly felt that the body was a lot easier, and the power of the magic weapon was even stronger.
"Qingfengzi! This matter has nothing to do with you, do you want to involve the Xuanzhen Sect as well! Qianyi said viciously, last time it was this bastard who smashed the big array and exhausted the aura, so that the Dragon and Tiger Gate still can't slow down.
"Aren't we in such a big chess game of yours?" The master said indifferently: "The purpose of your house arrest Qiantang is just to contain me, make me incapable of helping the Shaolin Sect find my pathetic old friend and rescue Qi'er and Wenxuan, isn't it?" I actually don't understand, why are you willing to run for the Qidumen in a low voice, and you are the same five major sects, why do you have to be inferior? ”
The tone is ordinary, but the words are extremely sharp, piercing Qiande's heart.
"You don't understand! I'm all for the betterment of Longhumen! Qiande shook his sleeves and robe violently, and his breath rose to the sky.
"If you guessed correctly, Qi'er and Wenxuan were the first to leave the scene during the Xiuzhen Conference, and Qidumen and Longhumen took the opportunity to kill the abbot, and then Qidunmen came out to intercept Qi'er and Wenxuan on the road, and they were afraid of my appearance, so you Longhumen were responsible for deceiving Qiantang. Reasonable division of labor and shared responsibility. But will this country be divided into two? The master opened his mouth and analyzed this matter in a ten-in-a-way manner. As for Gou Haodong being attacked by the demon cultivator, he has no way to connect this matter with this matter, after all, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, if he colludes with the demon cultivator and evil cultivator, it will be tantamount to self-destruction of the Great Wall.
"So what? That old guy is dead! Could it be that Shaolin Gate is going to war! Gande looked a little hysterical.
Why such a big reaction? The master was strange in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, maybe the development of things exceeded Qiande's expectations, and the cost of the conspiracy being revealed was too great for him to bear.
"Did you hear that?"
This sentence made Qiande a little inexplicable, and he was about to have a seizure, but he saw three young people behind the master swiping quickly on his mobile phone.
"Shaolin Gate has received the news." "Me too." "Same."
It turned out that just when Puwu appeared, Gou Haodong took out his mobile phone and started live broadcasting, in order to prevent accidents, Wang Zhe took a video and sent it, and Jiang Qiantang recorded audio.
Wang Zhe accidentally poked the progress bar, and Qiande's arrogant voice reappeared: "What's the matter!" ”
The master also took out his mobile phone and said to Qiande in surprise: "The Shaolin Sect has decided to start a war against the Qi Dun and the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and will no longer negotiate. ”
"Someone! Take them down! Qianyi waved his hand. Now that you have torn your face, you don't have to be cowardly.
The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect rushed out from all over the place, holding them in their hands and holding spells in their mouths.
"You haven't seen a war between monks, so let's see a small scene today." Chenji said to the three of them with a smile.
Spells of varying lengths and colors were thrown, but when they were three feet away from the group, they were blocked by golden light, and they lowered the protective barrier in the air, blocking out all damage.
Across the barrier, Gou Haodong saw spells burning or exploding, turning into water, fire, wind and thunder rushing towards them, and the attack made a violent sound on the barrier, causing ripples on the barrier, and the people who flashed couldn't open their eyes. Such a dense attack made Gou Haodong's back chill, if it had been smashed directly on him, I am afraid that he would have already turned into ashes.
"Open!" Synesthesia let out a loud shout.
The barrier is 360 degrees to seal the space, this drink shocked Wang Zhe and Jiang Qiantang for a short period of time, the strength of the two is too weak, and they are only in the second realm. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Gou Haodong grabbed one with his left and right hands to prevent them from falling to the ground.
The six-character mantra appeared on the barrier, and as the shouts of Tongses went in all directions, the wind was fierce, and in an instant, the position of the few of them was like the initial place of the nuclear bomb explosion, and the smoke and dust rushed up to the sky, and the sound of vomiting blood and bone cracking around them was accompanied by screams.
The abbot spun and spun in his hand and fell back into Tonga's hand, his face was like gold paper, and his breath began to languish. The master was also a little unable to restrain his strength, which made Gou Haodong feel the slightest pressure.
"Let's go!" The master reminded several people.
Gou Haodong hugged Jiang Qiantang, Tongjing leaned on the master, and Wang Zhe handed it over to Chenji.
There were violent spiritual power fluctuations coming from behind.
"This guy really paid for it!" Chenji complained and threw Wang Zhe to Gou Haodong: "You go first." ”
The sound of the phoenix pierced the long night, the spell burned, the original small flame suddenly turned into a raging fire and swelled, a phoenix drilled out of the flames, rising like a hill in the wind, the wings spread out and the wind whistled, the tail feathers swung the sky and rained fire, and attacked Gou Haodong and them.
Dusty Ji held the sword in front of his chest with both hands, and the white spiritual power poured out of his body into the silver sword, and the silver sword flew into the air with Chenji, the sword aura overflowed, blowing Dusty's long hair flying, and the white robe hunted.
Gou Haodong quietly glanced back: the black canopy did not see the stars and moon, and on the opposite side was an overwhelming rain of fire burning through the clouds, dyeing the sky. With the fire phoenix's pounce, the spin fell sharply. And the white-clothed silver sword of the dust Ji was spotless, his eyes opened and closed, and the momentum of his eyes emanated from him, and the spiritual power separated the fire and rain from him.
I only listened to the words of Chenji and said: "The sword breaks the sky!" ”
Even though Gou Haodong is now facing away from the dust, there is still a white light in front of him, and a short day has appeared.
The silver sword light turned into a sword qi that stood up to the sky and the earth, and it was still still static for this second, and the next moment it appeared in front of the fire phoenix out of thin air.
As soon as the terrible cry entered his ears, a huge force mixed with a scorching wave of air hit Gou Haodong, and Gou Haodong only had time to block Jiang Qiantang in front of him and Wang Zhe before he was pushed away.
A hot burning feeling came from behind him, and he looked at Jiang Qiantang in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief. He got up and looked back, a one-meter-deep ravine spread forward into the Dragon Tiger Gate Mountain Gate, except for this area, there was a sea of fire on both sides, and the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Gate took out all the water-related spells and began to extinguish the fire.
"Poof", a black figure fell in front of him.
By the light of the fire, Gou Haodong recognized that this was the dashing and domineering dust just now: "Senior, you ......"
"I'm just at the pinnacle of knowing my fate, and that fire phoenix is the strength of the Dust Realm! My natal silver sword, old man Jiang, you have to compensate me! When Chenji opened his mouth, Gou Haodong seemed to see black smoke coming out.
The image of an old monk was shattered, and Gou Haodong regretted it in his heart. said that the small scene was good, but later it was so big that he couldn't bear it, so if you talk about this person, you can't just set up a flag!
"Okay, it's up to you." The master stabilized the injury for a trace of true qi for the dust and the past, and then carried him on his shoulder, and several people hurried towards the Shaolin Gate.