Chapter 632: Master Leader!
Laugh at! Laugh at! ——
There were a few terrifying sounds.
Hall Master Li felt that there were already five or six terrifying scratches on his body!
The scratches don't seem to hurt too deeply, but they're actually ......
It's just scratching the flesh, but it has already made Hall Master Li grin with pain!
"Soul Attack! This kid...... I even know how to attack the soul!! ”
Hall Master Li also discovered this with hindsight!
However......
It's not the scariest thing.
The scariest thing is ......
Hall Master Li knew very well that the strong tornado storm at this moment was not the real attack method of Ling Qiu's move, it was just the beginning of his final attack method!
This is a final offensive in the making!!
Hall Master Li gritted his teeth and resisted, he was now the strength of the dignified Silver Bone True Person, but in this powerful tornado, he actually had a full three seconds, and he had no power to resist!
Yes.
He tried to brew a breath to resist, trying to break free from the tornado's wrap, but he couldn't control his body.
Until the fourth second......
The breath he brewed had finally reached the critical point where he could support himself!
Boom!
With the sound of an explosion of breath, Hall Master Li was out of the control of the tornado!
And at this time, he didn't dare to have the slightest burnout!
I didn't want anything in my heart, so I immediately bit my thumb, sacrificed my blood and condensed qi, and showed the strongest killer weapon beyond the limit of my strength!
"Wind Song! - Black Dragon! ”
Hall Master Li raised the bloody black knife in his hand again, the aura of this move far exceeded his previous means, and the aura that burst out actually tore a gap in the tornado hurricane that Ling Qiu cast!
Laugh at!!
A slash!
The tornado hurricane was cut off by Hall Master Li's knife!
And his speed didn't stop at all!
In the process of slashing horizontally, his knife rolled up a scorching black wind, with a trace of deafening sound waves, and wiped towards Ling Qiu's neck!
This black knife was slashed by him with a brilliant black sword qi!
It's like a black bat that emits sound waves!
However, Ling Qiu still seemed to be silent at the moment when he was tracking the tornado storm that he was brewing, not dodging or dodging, but pinching the trick with one hand, his face calm!
"Haha! Ridiculous boy! You must have used too much of your breath in this move just now, and you didn't have any skills at all, right?! - You're really strong, but it's a pity that you couldn't have thought of a move that you were so confident in didn't really trap me, right?! Ling Qiu, you can die!! It doesn't matter if you are the son of an oracle or not, kill you, and the world will be pure! What oracle scroll, Lao Tzu never believed!! ”
Laugh wildly!
The black knife in Hall Master Li's hand had already fallen on Ling Qiu's body!!
The constant wind during the banquet is howling and rolling!!
The wind and sand that filled the sky were like tiny blades, wanting to destroy the eyes of all the onlookers around!
"Hall Master Li!! Stop it!! ”
"Hall Master Li, stop it quickly!"
"Son of the Oracle, you can't kill!!"
"The oracle can't be unbelieving, Hall Master Li, stop!"
And at this moment, four flickering afterimages quickly swept from afar!
Everyone looked up one after another, and beyond the dazzling wind and sand, everyone saw four extraordinary figures!
"The Elder is here!"
"Our four elders are here!"
Seeing the four elders coming, everyone was even more excited.
This Ling Qiu, do you really think that if you have a little ability, you can make waves?
Even if this Ling Qiu could really get away with it from Hall Master Li, there were still four elders in their outer gate!
However, these four elders ......
It seems that he didn't want Hall Master Li to kill Ling Qiu directly?
For this point, in the hearts of most people, they still hope that Ling Qiu will be directly broken into pieces, but there are some kind-hearted people who can't bear to see Ling Qiu too miserable.
After all, in the final analysis, it was the Hidden Cloud Pavilion that calculated Ling Qiu first.
Zheng Huan, who was slashing and killing Hall Master Li at this moment, obviously ignored the four elders, and these four elders got closer and closer, and they were about to stop Hall Master Li......
But I don't know where suddenly a powerful and incomparably strong energy came, and this momentum turned into an invisible transparent giant hand in mid-air, grabbing it from behind the four elders.
And then......
Airplanes!! ——
With a violent shock, the four real-level elders were dragged back by this big hand like little chickens!
The next moment......
These four elders have returned to a distance of thousands of meters!
"Huh?!"
Everyone was shocked!
The four elders were also slightly stunned, but then, as if they realized something, they turned their heads to look!
Under the turbulent wind and clouds, a middle-aged man in a long-sleeved white robe, holding a jade recorder, with a white wheal under his feet, like an immortal descending to the earth, swept towards everyone with indifferent cold eyes.
Under the dazzling sunlight, everyone finally saw the face of the comer!
Everyone bowed and worshipped, including the four elders.
Groveling, a greeting resounded in unison: "Meet the Master of the Sect!" ”
Yes.
Master Teacher!
The person who came at this time was the head of the outer sect of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion!
That incomparably powerful golden-bodied real powerhouse!!
The jade flute in his hand is his identification weapon...... A top-grade spiritual weapon called [Yin Tianxia]!
As soon as the master of the sect appeared, he had a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and this momentum was not the kind of momentum that could be specifically perceived......
It is an objective existence, an aura that countless people have to look up to.
It's like ......
If everyone wants to see the sun, then no matter how strong he is, he needs to raise his head, no matter how proud his head is.
Otherwise, he won't see the sun!
Yes.
The power of the master of the sect is like this!
At least, in the hearts of these outer disciples and elders of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion, the Master of the Sect is an existence as high up as the sun!
"Four elders, you don't have to make a move."
Eight faint words came out of the mouth of this master of the sect.
Without the slightest emotion!
Grandma Shen was stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "Master Sect, Ling Qiu is the son of the oracle predicted in the oracle scroll!" He is a mystery in the future, and he must not die here! ”
The master of the sect said lightly: "Hall Master Li is to take his life, and this seat can also capture his soul." The soul is there, and all things can be born. This son is too unruly, and he should apologize for his sins with death, and he is hiding the face of the Cloud Pavilion. ”
Every word that came out of the mouth of the master was like a huge weight ringing in everyone's ears, rumbling and full of majesty, and every voice was like the sunshine of the music, making people unable to have the slightest thought of resistance.
Grandma Shen wanted to say something, but at this moment......
Boom!!!
A loud bang!
With a scream, a figure covered in blood flew out of the furious tornado of the battlefield in an extremely embarrassed manner!