Chapter Ninety-Six: Disaster and Disaster
"Lao Liu, let's go!" As he spoke, a low figure fell from the top of the main hall.
The three of them looked at it, and it was Gu Lutong who was spitting blood from his mouth.
"Uncle Gu." Jiang Yao shouted in surprise and rushed over to help, but was pushed away by him with a palm.
"Let's go!" Gu Lutong was excited again, and the blood in his mouth spurted out.
"Let's go? No one can leave today. When everyone's attention was on Gu Lutong, there was another person on the eaves, and this person was the graceful and luxurious Jiang Yao's second grandmother, Shao Shufen.
"Shao Lao?" Lao Liu looked at Shao Shufen, who appeared at this time, exuding a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, but he was full of confusion.
"Master Liu, I'm sorry today." Although Shao Shufen said that she was sorry, she did not feel the slightest guilt in her actions.
As she spoke, Shao Shufen turned her hands, and a golden air flow had already swirled out, hitting Lao Liu and Ling Hua deadly. Lao Liu was already seriously injured and had nothing to dodge, and Ling Hua was also in a catastrophe. The two of them, who spat blood, fell directly to the ground.
The demons and monsters want to kill me, I sigh at the injustice of fate, but the closest relatives in the Northeast are also going to attack him, Jiang Yao can no longer suppress the madness that has been suppressed for a long time in his heart, and he actually took a step ahead of Shao Shufen and fought forward with a peachwood sword in his hand.
"Don't!" Lao Liu and Ling Hua shouted together, after all, the bloodline is here, Jiang Yao still has a chance to linger, but Jiang Yao did not choose to be an ant under the subjugation of people.
"There is a backbone, but it's a pity that I have to get rid of you." Shao Shufen slapped Jiang Yao who had just rushed forward and directly slapped his head and face back, according to Lao Liu's words, this palm was even more vicious than when dealing with them.
The courtyard of the Taoist temple was huge, but Jiang Yao was still hit on the wall before stopping, and the old wall was also directly bombarded by Jiang Yao's impact.
Under this situation, Ling Hua's pear blossoms were already worried, and Lao Liu barely stood up with a peachwood sword, but he was also full of tears.
But Jiang Yao reached out in the ruins to pick up the layers of bricks and slowly stood up.
"Yes, Jiang Yao is fine, Jiang Yao is fine." Ling Hua remembered that Jiang Yao was still safe from a knife wound in the past, so he was ecstatic at Lao Liu.
Even more incredible than the old Liu Linghua is Jiang Yao's second grandmother Shao Shufen. But she was full of demons in her heart, and she had already waved her palm again, and she was bound to kill her relatives before she was willing to stop.
But within the moment when Jiang Yao fell again, he stood up unharmed again.
Shao Shufen was angry and shocked, and she gathered most of her life's cultivation for a while, transforming herself into a big Buddha that was almost as high as the main hall.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law." Lao Liu's spirit shook, and the yellow fu was stained with blood, slashing through the peachwood sword that had accompanied him all his life. The peachwood sword stabbed directly towards the Buddha's palm, although it seemed that the spear was weak and the shield was strong, but the powerful peachwood sword actually carried the wind and electricity to penetrate the Buddha's palm and stabbed to the edge of the sky without a trace.
The huge Buddha palm was destroyed and turned into a little golden light, and the big Buddha at this moment also became a one-armed, but Shao Shufen was not dead, and made another palm, directly blasting at Jiang Yao and Lao Liu, who was protecting Jiang Yao.
The peachwood sword also flew back into Lao Liu's hand in an instant, trembling constantly. It wasn't until the Buddha's palm was swung down again that Lao Liu also made another effort, and the blood in his mouth kept gushing out, and the sword came out again with Lao Liu's thoughts.
The spear and the shield collided again, and the spear failed to win, and the shield did not complete defeat. It's just that these contradictions intersect and don't give in to each other, until there is a huge sound, the peach wood sword and the giant Buddha palm are damaged at the same time, and a huge impact is made, which shatters the walls and halls of this Taoist temple one by one, and even a deep pit is blasted out under the feet of Lao Liu and Shang Lingqing. The original majesty of the old has now turned into a boiling ruin......
Lao Liu, who no longer had the strength, was like a peachwood sword that broke in a fierce battle at this moment, and fell directly on Jiang Yao's body. And Shao Shufen also changed back to her human form, but the seemingly complete arms kept trembling, and gurgling blood flowed out of her arms.
"Lao Liu, let's go!" There was another scream, and Gu Lutong, who thought he had already sacrificed, grabbed the seriously injured Shao Shufen's thigh and shouted angrily at Lao Liu.
There was a trace of fleeting reluctance in Lao Liu's eyes, and he turned to support his body and lift Jiang Yao and Ling Hua to the ground. But when Shao Shufen broke free from Uncle Gu, the three of them had already disappeared......
Flying out of the kilometer, Lao Liu couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of black blood that had been suffocated for a long time, and the big hand that had been holding Jiang Yao Linghua gradually loosened.
barely fell to the ground, and Lao Liu's clenched hands were completely released.
"Uncle!" Jiang Yao looked at Lao Liu, who was gradually losing his life, and shouted loudly.
"Jiang Yao! Jiang Yao! Jiang Yao ......, and the sound of shouting and searching kept coming from afar.
Jiang Yao wiped his tears and looked at it, this was Yang Jinghui, who was tall in a white cardigan, pure black pants. I just got closer, but I saw that his mouth was full of blood.
"Brother Yang, save the uncle, save the uncle." Jiang Yao squatted beside Lao Liu, desperately shaking Yang Jinghui's trouser leg.
Yang Jinghui frowned, and even the dimples that loved to laugh were sad. Although he didn't calculate, after being silent for a long time, he said to me: "Yaozi, whether this time is Lao Liu's good luck or bad luck, it's all up to him." ”
"Good luck or bad luck?" Xiao Qian, who arrived immediately behind him, asked.
"It's a blessing or a curse. This time is also an opportunity for Master Liu, it depends on whether he can get through it. If you can get through it, you will be a more cultivated Master Liu, and you can't get through it......" Yang Jinghui said as he put Lao Liu on his back: "Let's go back first, and take our time." ”
"Okay." Jiang Yao nodded in agreement, and took advantage of the situation to carry Ling Hua beside him.
"Brother Yang, is it safe for us to go back to Lao Liu's house now?" Lao Liu was in a coma, and at this moment the backbone of everyone was only Yang Jinghui, but Jiang Yao still stood at the door hesitantly and asked.
"Yaozi, don't worry, your Uncle Liu said that as long as something happens in the future, you can come here first. There will be a way when the time comes. Yang Jinghui still said to me gently.
"Okay." Jiang Yao no longer hesitated, unlocked and entered the door.
And Yang Jinghui didn't worry about Lao Liu first, and turned to treat Ling Hua, who was less injured. sent Ling Hua back to the house, and then began to heal Lao Liu's injuries wholeheartedly.
Although Jiang Yao was not hurt on the side, he had no other effect, and only Yang Jinghui was left to help. But Yang Jinghui gradually sweated like rain, and his face gradually turned pale, better than Lao Liu in a coma.
Jiang Yao was about to step forward to advise, but Yang Jinghui fell on the sofa one step ahead of Jiang Yao.
"Elder Shao knew that you would come back here, so he sent us to wait for you a long time ago." This calm voice was Ah Zhen, who fled in the morning.
"you." Jiang Yao saw that there was no one else, and it was still this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, so he rushed forward, grabbed a machete in the battle, and chopped it out of order. There was no accident, although Jiang Yao was deeply traumatized, he did not feel any pain, and he did not retreat.
For a while, Jiang Yao relied on his fear of death and couldn't die, and threw more than ten people except Ah Zhen all sideways and vertically in the living room, and Ah Zhen didn't dare to do it again, so he escaped from the villa in a panic.