Chapter 358: The Fall of the Red Sleeve Pavilion

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"All the disciples of the Red Sleeve Pavilion are now obeying my orders, and they all retreat separately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Fuxiao was taken away, and there was Yin Mountain chasing after him in time, and the pavilion master was still a lot more relieved. Right now, he can only rely on his last strength to block the Bone Ancestor Witch, and let his disciples escape as much as they can.

Hearing the pavilion master's order, all the disciples of the Red Sleeve Pavilion were stunned. With one person taking the lead, everyone fled one after another, and there were nearly 10,000 disciples in the entire Red Sleeve Pavilion, almost all of whom gathered together at this moment. Fleeing separately, the scene is still quite spectacular.

Xuan Ming sneered contemptuously, "My food, don't even think about escaping!" Xuan Ming's arms were outstretched, and only dry bones remained in his arms. In the next moment, the arms continued to generate, enveloping the Red Sleeve Pavilion. The entire Red Sleeve Pavilion looked like a net made of dry bones. There are also a lot of Red Sleeve Pavilion disciples on the dry bones, to be precise, these are just formed by the Xuan Ming Dry Bone Arm through the chest.

With just one blow, most of the Red Sleeve Pavilion disciples died. The rest were all frightened, bustling backwards, afraid to be like those companions who were hung in the sky by dry bones.

"Damn. Xiaosheng, I'll stop Xuan Ming, you try your best to break this disgusting dry bone and let more disciples escape. "Every disciple of the Red Sleeve Pavilion is like a child of the Pavilion Master, how can the Pavilion Master watch his child die in front of his eyes. Knowing that he was invincible to Xuan Ming, the pavilion master immediately made a decision to let more Red Sleeve Pavilion disciples escape from the clutches. Run away as much as you can.

Ke Ke Qiu is reluctant to be the master of the technical post I Xiaosheng is very annoyed, and once again played the Xiao in his hand. Once again, a sharp voice burst out, close to the dry bones, and the sound turned into a demon, holding a giant knife. The knife rose and fell, slashing hard at the dry bones. However, the result still hasn't changed at all, and it can't shake the dry bones at all.

Accepting the arrangement of the pavilion master, Xiaosheng and the pavilion master divided into two ways. Xiao Sheng flew to the side farther away from Xuan Ming. Hurriedly said loudly to the disciples below, "Stand back for me." ”

The disciples in fear were infected by Xiao Sheng's loud roar, and their fear gradually disappeared a lot, and reason made them obey Xiao Sheng's words and retreat one after another.

"Xiao Yin out, break it for me!" Xiao Sheng took out the Xiao on his body, blew Xiao, and a sharp Xiao sound came out instantly, turned into a sharp blade, and slashed at the dry bone. "What?!" However, with a single blow, the blade shattered, but the dry bones did not move in the slightest, and were not affected in the slightest.

Xiao Sheng was very annoyed and played the Xiao in his hand again. Once again, a sharp voice burst out, close to the dry bones, and the sound turned into a demon, holding a giant knife. The knife rose and fell, slashing hard at the dry bones. However, the result still hasn't changed at all, and it can't shake the dry bones at all.

"Haha, what an idiot. With your insignificant strength, you still want to break my dry bone array. I won't continue to mess with you. My children will come out for me. Xuan Ming withdrew his arms, and the net formed by the dry bones still enveloped the entire Red Sleeve Pavilion. Before he knew it, Xuan Ming's body floated into the air, opened his arms again, and roared with a sinister smile.

Gangdi Earth Science and Technology Kutai Technology Feng Hao Gu Ji heard the order of the Pavilion Master the most, and all the disciples of the Red Sleeve Pavilion were stunned. With one person taking the lead, everyone fled one after another, and there were nearly 10,000 disciples in the entire Red Sleeve Pavilion, almost all of whom gathered together at this moment. Fleeing separately, the scene is still quite spectacular.

Xuan Ming remained in its original state, floating in the air, while the earth kept trembling. Terrifying cracks appeared on the ground of the entire Red Sleeve Pavilion. It looked as if something was about to pop out of the cracks.

The trembling stopped, and a bony hand reached out from the crack. The next moment, one dry bone after another emerged from the cracks. When the terror completely covered the entire Red Sleeve Pavilion, one dry bone after another crawled out of the cracks, and this dry bone was human, there were also demonic beasts, and even the dry bones of creatures that even the disciples of the Red Sleeve Pavilion didn't know.

The disciples in the fear of the most unpromising Sun were infected by Xiao Sheng's loud roar, and their fear gradually disappeared a lot, and reason made them obey Xiao Sheng's words and retreat one after another.

The number of dry bones was not inferior to the number of people in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and the original disciples of the Red Sleeve Pavilion still had a trace of battle intent, after all, the other party was only two people. But now the appearance of so many dry bones has completely thrown everyone's confidence to the bottom.

Hearing his master's order, Dry Bones swayed his body like a group of hungry wolves and rushed towards the Red Sleeve Pavilion disciples. The entire Tianxiang Mountain hovered with the click of dry bones rubbing the ground.

At this moment, the pavilion master even felt the strength of the strong man of the flood wilderness, just one person, he could create so many dry bones as a wordless warrior to serve himself. If the gate of the flood is opened, and those powerful races of the flood wilderness return, what should this common people do against them. Even the hope of unity is so delicate, let alone the present.

Xingdi Keyuan Ghost Too Secret Technique to Seal the Enemy Di Cha Xiao Sheng was very annoyed, and played the Xiao in his hand again. Once again, a sharp voice burst out, close to the dry bones, and the sound turned into a demon, holding a giant knife. The knife rose and fell, slashing hard at the dry bones. However, the result still hasn't changed at all, and it can't shake the dry bones at all.

With a sigh, the Pavilion Master's bloodshot eyes instantly turned to Xuan Ming in front of him, "I won't let you hurt my disciples and my children unscrupulously anymore." Tianlong Guqin out!" There is an exquisite but ancient qin in the hand of the pavilion master, which is the weapon of the ancient red-sleeved emperor, the Tianlong Guqin.

"I didn't expect that there are such high-level weapons in the world, even in the flood wilderness, which is not bad. Little girl, do you think you can deal with me with this?"

The pavilion master ignored Xuan Ming's provocation, his cold eyes shot a cold light, his ruddy lips squirmed slightly, and he muttered to himself in a low voice, "Qin Se eight tones, eight tones are reincarnated!" The pavilion master left the qin with both hands, but the Tianlong Guqin magically floated in front of the pavilion master. The pavilion master's hands reached out to the top of the Tianlong Guqin, and when he was about to lean against the Guqin, he suddenly stopped. I saw that the martial artist's qi on the pavilion master's body continued to erupt, like a star detonating dazzlingly.

A steady stream of martial artist's qi emerged from the pavilion master's dantian, and finally condensed on his hands. As the warrior's qi continued to be pumped out, the pavilion master's heaven also became empty. The originally beautiful face like a goddess began to wrinkle, and the slim body looked even more rickety.

In order to deal with Xuan Ming, the pavilion master used the eighth note of the Qin Se eight tones, which was the eighth note that even the ancient red-sleeved emperor touched. This is the first time that the pavilion master has touched it, and in order to be able to launch it successfully, the pavilion master has exhausted all the martial arts qi in his body, and even the Yuan Ying has been called out. Without the birth of the martial artist's qi, the power of the primordial infant was also absorbed.

Feng Keke's hatred of Dutai and Xingkao's distant grandson sighed, and the pavilion master's bloodshot eyes instantly turned to Xuan Ming in front of him, "I won't let you hurt my disciples and my children unscrupulously anymore." Tianlong Guqin out!" There is an exquisite but ancient qin in the hand of the pavilion master, which is the weapon of the ancient red-sleeved emperor, the Tianlong Guqin.

"Powerful little girl, in order to deal with me, she did not hesitate to use her life to launch her own exercises. It's a corpse worth savoring. Seeing the pavilion master's intentions, Xuan Ming not only did not feel afraid, but felt excited.

Tearing off his shirt, Xuan Ming revealed his body, his bone-like upper body shining dazzlingly in the sun. Immediately after, Xuan Ming removed a bone from his arm, held the bone, and swung a few times in front of him. The next moment he slammed into his head. The bones were stuck in the skull, like huge horns.