Chapter 493: Cloud Heaven Sect Disciple (3)

"What did you say?!" Senior Sister Yue'er's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's nothing, little old man, I'm old, you can give me a face, don't embarrass the disciples of the Xuanling Sect, just leave." The old man waved his hand.

"Face?" Senior Brother Zhuo laughed: "You are all old like this, except for the old meat on your face, where is there any face." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with this old thing, kill them all together if you don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

Senior Sister Yue'er flew forward, and the momentum of the martial arts true three became more and more intense.

Ye Qingtang immediately got up and protected Wu Lao behind him.

On this witch elder's body, the martial arts aura is very weak, and he is in the Xuanling Sect, and he is only a member of the Sword Spirit Workshop, how can he block the blow of the inner disciple of the Yunxiao Sect.

"You little things, even my old man who is about to fall into the ground bully!" At that moment, Wu Lao bypassed Ye Qingtang and walked towards Senior Sister Yue'er.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!" Senior Sister Yue'er shouted angrily, and with her palm as a seal, she suddenly slapped a cyan giant palm from above the void.

The cyan giant palm contained great divine might, as if it could suppress the heavens, and the earth under the feet of the old witch turned into shatters in an instant under this invincible might.

Correct......

I saw Wu Lao standing still, his right arm lightly raised, and the terrifying martial arts coercion seemed to have turned into an ancient demon beast.

"Boom"!

With an explosion, the cyan giant palm immediately shattered and turned into nothingness.

"What?!"

Seeing this, Senior Sister Yue'er looked at the old looking Wu Lao, and her expression was suddenly shocked.

"You young people are too impetuous now, and you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, which really disappoints me, a little old man." At this moment, Wu Lao shook his head, his arm raised slightly, and a great gravitational force made Senior Sister Yue'er's body float forward uncontrollably.

I saw that Wu Lao grabbed Senior Sister Yue'er's neck and sighed: "Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, why should you be a thief?" ”

"Old thing, how dare you insult my junior sister!" Senior Brother Zhuo shouted angrily, took out a yellow long sword, and immediately slashed towards Wu Lao.

The sword is monstrous, like a wild beast, destroying the withering and decaying, and invincible.

"Two young people, teaming up to bully me, a little old man who is about to enter the ground, is it shameful?" Wu Lao stretched out his fingers forward.

"Boom"!

The Huang Pin long sword that Senior Brother Zhuo cut off was actually caught by Wu Lao with two fingers.

"How is that possible!" Senior Brother Zhuo's face was full of shock, and he couldn't draw his blade with all his strength.

Without giving Senior Brother Zhuo a chance to react, Wu Lao then pointed at his chest.

"Bang"!

Look at Senior Brother Zhuo again, his body is like tissue paper in the wind, flying sideways into the distance.

"You ......" Senior Brother Zhuo only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, his face turned red, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Glamorous eyes!"

Senior Sister Yue'er drank lightly in her mouth, and her eyes instantly turned blue, as if she could seduce the soul and disturb people's hearts.

"Illusion?" Wu Lao chuckled: "Little doll, I can be your grandfather, you use illusion on the little old man, how can this work." ”

After saying that, Wu Lao's right arm exerted force and threw Senior Sister Yue'er into the distance.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, this old ghost's spiritual power is extremely strong, my illusion won't work on him......" Senior Sister Yue'er looked at Senior Brother Zhuo beside her.

"Senior Sister Yue'er, Senior Brother Zhuo, this old ghost is extraordinary, let's escape from here first, once those elders of the Xuanling Sect arrive, it will be difficult to get out." Ning Luo persuaded.

Senior Brother Zhuo pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "What Ning Luo said is right, it is the best policy to go!" ”