Seeing that the butcher on the opposite side had not yet moved, the grumpy elder's flying sword fell into his red mist and could not move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the urging of some magic tricks, the flying sword still had no intention of flying back, making the grumpy elder's face instantly turn as ugly as the bottom of the pot.

In fact, the difference in strength between the two is not as huge as it appears. Indeed, as the grumpy elder said in his heart, he was a light enemy.

It is no wonder that as a Supreme Elder in such a big sect as the Golden Sword Sect, the authority of the Grumpy Elder can be said to have long been a law, and it has not been challenged for a long time.

Now that such a stinky person has appeared, and he openly despises him, which naturally makes him furious.

And under the anger, a short-tempered person like him did not clearly see the strength of the other party. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he thought that he was just sending juniors at will, and finally suffered a dark loss.

Seeing that his flying sword did not fly back despite thousands of calls, this irascible elder was simply embarrassed. He immediately snorted coldly, and then took out a flying sword that was three points sharper than before.

Instead of wasting true qi to recover the declining situation, it is better to find another way and re-establish a new battlefield. The irritable elder's move is also quite like a general, and when he is on the scene, he knows how to strangle the strong man.

"Haha, do you want to give Lao Tzu a sword, you are not qualified enough!" the butcher laughed wildly, and the red mist around him squirmed, making people's scalps tingle.

After a while, the flying sword that was faintly visible in the red mist that had been trapped in him turned into a ball of rusty iron at this time, falling off from it and falling towards the square of the Golden Sword Gate.

Some of the monks in the square seemed to want to please the grumpy elder, and hurriedly reached out to pick up the lump of rusty iron as it fell.

"Ah!" a scream sounded, and as the "lucky one" who received the ball of rusty iron, his hands were instantly corroded into white bones. Unexpectedly, there was still a butcher's red mist left on the rusty iron mass, which was extremely corrosive.

Fortunately, the other monks who had been involved in snatching the rusty iron dispersed quickly, so they were not hit by the ball of rusty iron thrown again. Otherwise, there will be another wailing.

The group of Qi cultivators who were lucky enough to retreat to the side, looking at the person who was screaming in the middle, the tragic situation made all the monks realize the intensity of this battle, not just looking scary.

Immediately, the monks who had been staying in the square scattered in all directions. Some hid behind the building, some flew to the distant mountains to watch, and some flew directly and secretly away from the sect, thinking that they would come back when the war was over.

Shi Tuo and Blood Veil were forced by the movements of the mainstream monk group, and had to retreat to the back of the building to continue to observe the situation.

The three Golden Sword Sect powerhouses who stood in mid-air saw that the disciples below were quickly retreating, and their faces were naturally extremely ugly.

As the current head of the faction, the master of the Golden Sword Sect saw this situation, and naturally the first one could no longer remain silent.

It was still the shining golden sword, just like himself. Shi Tuo recognized the sharp sword in the hand of the master of the Golden Sword Gate.

Although this golden sword is powerful, it can't be completely suppressed by Shi Tuo at the beginning, so how can it deal with the butcher?

Shi Tuo secretly shook his head when he saw that the master of the Golden Sword Sect was using this flying sword that had fought against him.

Unless the cultivation of the Golden Sword Sect Master has improved greatly during this period of time, it may be difficult to make achievements if you want to use this sword to meet the enemy.

Sure enough, as Shi Tuo expected, although the shining golden sword of the Golden Sword Sect Master was flying fast and extremely sharp, it was only for ordinary opponents.

When his golden sword pierced into the butcher's gray mist, although he was not in a dilemma, his weakness of insufficient strength was exposed.

I saw that the golden sword was like a golden young dragon, quickly passing through the butcher's red mist. However, when the golden sword and the butcher were close at hand, the burly figure inside laughed and blew a light breath, which made the golden sword stagnate, and then turned a few times upside down.

Naked mockery!

The face of the master of the Golden Sword Gate turned pale, and his green tendons were exposed. It's not because of how drastic his true qi consumption is, but because his face is completely swept away.

At this time, how he hoped that the remaining disciples would be like the handful of people who flew away from the sect, and would wait until the war was over before coming back.

"Hmph, rampant people, let the old man come and learn something!" The gloomy elder saw that the other party was playing the master of the Golden Sword Sect, and at this time, he also had a sense of sharing honor and disgrace, and immediately wanted to take action to find the field.

I saw that his white hair was windless for a while, and his clothes were hunting and filling. At this time, his body, which was originally as thin as firewood, also looked a lot plumper.

"Hey!" the gloomy elder screamed, and the dragon flying sword in front of him immediately turned into a thunderbolt, tearing through the butcher's red mist in an instant.

The red mist, which was originally as sticky as glue, collapsed for a while under the drawing of the Tattooed Dragon Flying Sword.

At this time, a capable Qi cultivator present was able to see the butcher's true face for the first time.

I saw that the butcher finally showed a trace of seriousness in the face of the dragon flying sword, and a shovel blade appeared in his hand silently.

Shi Tuo saw the butcher take out a shovel knife, and his eyes froze. In the Blood God Sect, Shi Tuo and the butcher hurriedly exchanged punches, although he also felt the true qi of the other party, but he could not confirm his true strength.

At this time, the butcher took out his weapon, which was a good opportunity to observe his true strength level. Although it is not enough to draw the opponent's realm from this, it is not difficult to evaluate the actual combat power.

As soon as the shovel appeared, it spun wildly in the butcher's hand. To outsiders, his hands seemed to be moving, but they seemed to be completely still, and it was difficult to distinguish them for a while.

Ding! squeak~

The gloomy elder's sharp dragon flying sword made contact with the butcher's huge rotating blade, and it made a similar sound of metal colliding. But immediately afterwards there was a loud grinding sound, as noisy as the butcher's previous wild laughter.

What made everyone even more shocked was that where the weapons of the two were handed over, sparks popped out, and slowly a few wisps of white smoke drifted out.

The gloomy elder's dragon flying sword was like a furious drill at this time, and the butcher's rotating blade was like a giant shield that stubbornly resisted.

After a few breaths, fine beads of sweat began to ooze from the gloomy elder's forehead, and the butcher was now as if he had seen a bloody beast, and a cruel smile gradually appeared on his face.

Boom!

A huge explosion of air came out, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was the gloomy elder's dragon flying sword that shot back like a meteor.

"Hehe, you old boy is quite strong! Grandpa's Xuantie shovel knife has a small hole drilled by your flying sword. The butcher pointed to the shovel in his hand and said to the gloomy elder.

The gloomy elder panted slightly and grasped the dragon sword that he flew back, reluctantly laughed, and said, "The old man originally thought that you were a late-stage Jindan monk, but I didn't expect that it was only the peak of the mid-stage Jindan, and it was not much better than the old man. ”

"It turns out that the butcher is the peak cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan. Shi Tuo heard what the Gloomy Elder said, and knew the actual cultivation of the butcher, and also knew that the Gloomy Elder should also be the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan.

However, from the butcher's battle just now, Shi Tuo found that even if he was in his heyday, he was not sure of winning with the blood veil to fight with the other party.

Shi Tuo couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that the other party came while he was weak. If the Butcher had come in his prime, he might have chosen to meet the enemy head-on because he didn't know the depths. Then, he lost his chance to win.

For the current Shi Tuo, he only needs to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity that does not require him to face the enemy head-on, but can still win.

Shi Tuo is not a pure-blooded warrior, never has been. He was originally a thief, but now he is an assassin, a killer assassin, hiding behind his back, looking for the right moment to strike a fatal blow, which does not make him ashamed.

Although the butcher showed domineering, he had the urge to fight him head-on at a certain moment. However, his true instinct allowed him to restrain this urge and keep him waiting.

"The peak of the middle stage of the golden pill, in this way, he may not be much stronger than me!" The grumpy monk also regained his composure at this time, and his eyes lit up after hearing the words of the gloomy monk, obviously he was the same as the gloomy elder, he was also a monk in the middle stage of the golden pill.

The only one who didn't speak was the master of the Golden Sword Sect, he only had the cultivation at the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and at this time, he was obviously the shallowest cultivation among the four people.

"Isn't it much stronger?hehe! Since you've all attacked, it's time to see my power, right?" said him, and the red mist around the butcher's body quickly spread out.

In less than a breath, most of the Golden Sword Gate Square was shrouded in red mist.

Just when the monks were speculating about the butcher's next move, they saw that he waved the shovel blade in his hand vigorously, and a red mist ball instantly appeared from the spread red mist, and was knocked away by the shovel blade, and quickly shot towards the gloomy elder.

And after that, his moves are unusually fast. After the first swing, the butcher quickly swung his blade twice, and two more red mist balls flew towards the other two people at the Golden Sword Gate.

Shi Tuo felt quite novel about the butcher's strange attack method, and couldn't help but guess what was going to happen next.

"Is the red mist ball suddenly bursting apart to wrap around the opponent and corrode it?" or is it using the red mist ball as the first move and then connecting the second move...... Shi Tuo's mind kept flashing about the possible situation.

However, the actual situation was not expected by Shi Tuo. I saw that as soon as those red mist balls touched the opponent's weapon used to block them, they were not soft and scattered, but comparable to solid diamond iron balls, smashing the opponent's weapon into a buzzing sound.

Under the hard shoulder, the Golden Sword Sect Master, who had the shallowest cultivation among the three, was directly smashed by the thick aura and huge power attached to the red mist ball, and his face changed and flew out.