Chapter 773: Fierce Beasts Are Hard to Beat
"Elder, there are only three enemies!"
"Excellent! Fence me off, and don't let them escape!" β
After a brief panic, the Miao team quickly returned to normal, and surrounded the three of them at great speed.
The three of them were almost stunned, and they couldn't find the target Miao Jiang Holy Maiden, and then fell into the siege of the Miao masters.
Ke Haotian's eyes froze, he found out from the Miao people's overly efficient execution, you must know that when the three of them entered the Lingyue Clan, most of the Miao people fled in all directions, and even if there was resistance, it was also a sporadic and scattered force.
Lingyue, who is also of the same clan, is still like this, and now there are dozens of clans in this team, how can it be possible to surround them in such a short time.
This efficient mode of action made Ke Hatian immediately realize that Du Shu was right, the other party was planning to lead them to the bait.
It's just that this point was also expected by him, so in the face of the Miao masters who came up, Ke Hatian was not in a hurry, and he shouted to his companions on the left, who were also overwhelmed by the crowd: "I'll stop them!" Hurry up! β
"Good!"
"Yes!"
The two of them, who also reacted, immediately stepped into the air and rushed towards the Holy Maiden who was protected in the center, and the Miao masters who were about to intercept them were suddenly stopped by the phantom light sword shadows that fell from the sky one after another.
Ke Hatian pulled out the iron sword behind him, and under the swing, the long sword covered with rust suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, and the Dao flew like a meteor falling to the ground, turning into a lock that pierced the sky, stopping many Miao masters one after another.
In the distance, Cui Yixiao, who saw this scene, was also surprised, he said: "This is a fractal sword, it is rumored that the 'Evil Dao Master' was originally a disciple of the Daomen, it seems that this is true, his martial arts are indeed from the Qingcheng faction of the Daomen." β
Lu Hanjiang asked, "So, do you think that this matter of the Lingyue Clan was done by him?" β
Cui Yixiao heard this, thought for a while, but frowned and shook his head, he said: "It doesn't seem to be quite the same, the evil path master, the ghost sees sorrow, and the Lingyu monk, these three people are all masters of the demon path, but they have never heard of any big enmity between them and the Lingyue clan." β
Lu Hanjiang was also bowed, and he said: "So, do you think that someone has bought these three people, and there are other people behind the scenes." β
"My lord." Cui said with a smile.
When the two of them were talking, Ke Haotian showed his skills, and the sword trick was in the eye, blocking most of the Miao masters, and Du Shu and Lingyu also broke through the barriers of the remaining few people and killed in front of the frame of the saintess.
Speaking of which, these masters of the Miao race are really not enough to see in the martial arts lineage, even the original Lingyue clan great elder does not seem to have much achievement in martial arts.
Seeing that Du Shu and Lingyu were about to succeed, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, and a huge shadow covered everyone, and the terrifying wind and waves that followed forced the two to stop, and it turned out to be the white snake of Caiwei arrived.
The white snake's body was huge, and its speed was also extremely terrifying, and it jumped out from the side in the blink of an eye, and the whip tail was whipped on the ground, and the broken clods of soil were splashed, and the turbulent air waves crushed the two of them in an instant.
"What a brute!"
A little jealousy flashed in Du Shu's eyes, and the mace iron rod in his hand swung out violently, and the power pierced through the qi wave, and he jumped up, and smashed down on the top of the white snake's head with a stick.
Who knew that the white snake had a big mouth, and it actually bit the iron rod directly, only for a moment, a terrifying breaking sound came, Du Shu was stunned, his iron rod was directly bitten by the big snake.
Hissββ!
The white snake spit out the broken mace iron rod, and the fierce light in the vertical pupils was revealed, and he wanted to swallow Du Shu with a big mouth.
The latter panicked, immediately took off the turtle shell shield behind his back, stood still, and let out a loud shout, the true qi poured into the big shield, and the brown true qi that was four or five feet thick enough was condensed on the big shield.
The white snake bit over, and the fangs the size of a human head slammed into the true qi, and suddenly forced Du Shu's body to retreat suddenly, and his feet cut two deep furrows on the ground.
"Old monk! What else are you looking at! Help! Seeing that even this big shield was about to become the other party's meal, Du Shu shouted angrily.
"Amitabha."
Lingyu monk Buddha chanted in his mouth, his palms danced in turn, and the wide sleeved robe was danced by him, only to see him put his hands together, condense the true qi in the palm of his hand, and then push it out forcefully.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, a dark golden palm print roared out, carrying the grass, trees, sand and stones and rushing towards the white snake, and the shock wave formed by the explosion almost flattened the ground within a few feet of the surrounding sound.
The white snake's eyes moved, and when he caught a glimpse of the palm print, he immediately gave up the difficult turtle shell in front of him and moved his huge body instead.
The speed of the white snake was so fast, the people who moved, everyone only felt that a cloud of white mist passed by, accompanied by a deafening roar, the snake body spiraled up, and actually held the palm print in it, and then relied on the terrifying force to directly crush it.
"What.?"
The Lingyu monk was also surprised, after the big snake crushed the palm print, it immediately flew over, and the sudden tail whip whipped, making Du Shu, who was originally relieved, immediately fly out five or six feet away.
"Ahem!"
Du Shu was caught off guard and was struck, and when he hit the big tree, the giant tree that the two hugged broke off in response.
The spirit fish monk saw that the physical strength of this white snake was extremely amazing, so he did not fight with it, but after standing still, he threw the skull staff in his hand to the top of his head, shook the attention of the white snake, and immediately jumped into the air.
The white snake has a bloody mouth, but it is a bite, the spirit fish monk soared into the air, and his palms made a complex mark on his chest, and then under his loud shout, his right palm pushed violently, and the palm shadow was like a heavy mountain stack, like a thousand leaves of lotus blooming, from one to ten, from ten to hundred, from one to ten, from one to hundred, hundreds to millions, and the golden light instantly shone on the earth.
This is one of the Shaolin mastery of the Thousand Hands Rulai Palm, the Lingyu Monk's move has been cultivated to perfection, one palm out of ten million palm prints, bombarded on the white snake, provoked the other party to cry out in pain.
But after receiving these thousands of palms, the white snake not only did not retreat in fear as the spirit fish monk imagined, but its ferocity increased greatly, and its blue vertical pupils were suddenly dyed with a layer of bloodthirsty red, and he opened his mouth and bit the monk who fell with a roar.
The Lingyu monk was horrified, his hands and feet stretched out in four directions, and he stuck the white snake's mouth, but under the terrifying bite, the bones on the Lingyu monk's body continued to make a tooth-aching sound.
Before he could support for a moment, the Lingyu monk broke out in a cold sweat, and he shouted: "Two, save me!" β
At this moment, Du Shu was whipped with a whip and couldn't afford to vomit blood, and Ke Hatian stopped many Miao elders alone, and he couldn't spare the energy to save him at all.
Seeing that the Lingyu monk was about to finish, Lu Hanjiang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be amazed: "Shibei three days, ah no, it should be three days of beasts, you should be impressed." β
He vaguely remembered that this white snake was very puzzling when he followed Cai Wei to chase down the Xuehua Palace, but he didn't expect that in just a few years, even these two great demon masters couldn't stop it.
That being said, you must know that the White Snake at that time had already been seriously injured by Lu Hanjiang's kick, even if he had great ability, he couldn't use a few points.
Of course, Lu Hanjiang had long forgotten about this.
(End of chapter)