Chapter 145: The Bloody Hand Poetry Demon is Here
"Boom...... Rumble......"
Fireballs flew, sparks rained, and violent heat waves, accompanied by bursts of terrible screams, rushed to the face.
"The White Lotus Sect has a really fast reaction speed for these miscellaneous pieces!"
Ye Ping gasped, the corners of his eyes twitched, he really didn't expect that he would hurry up with silence, but these White Lotus Sect guys still noticed the rumors.
"Bang!"
Not only that, at the same time as the fire burned, along the inside of Lan Ruofang, three figures rushed out and went straight to Shen Mo, Xue Shi and Lin Mo.
These three people are all five-grade peak cultivators, and as soon as they make a move, they are a fierce killing move.
"The White Lotus Protector is here!"
Although the offensive of the three of them was fierce, the faces of Shen Mo, Xue Shi and Lin Mo were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining.
If it weren't for the fact that important people had to flee from this place, how could these three White Lotus Sect disciples at the peak of the fifth rank come up with such a means to fight and kill together!
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
Three five-grade peaks, one six-grade peak, one six-grade middle realm, and one fifth-grade peak, under the full force, in an instant, in Puliu Lane, the house collapsed, and the stone chips flew in all directions along with the flames.
Even, in the loud noise, there were more violent mana fluctuations, even if he was far away from the battle group, Ye Ping still felt an endless pressure and crisis.
If you are not careful, once you are implicated, then it is death!
What's even more terrifying is that along the Lan Ruofang, there is also a medium-grade aura bursting out, thinking that it is the other fifth-grade and sixth-grade realm white lotus envoys of the White Lotus Sect who protect the White Lotus Protector.
"What joy is life, what fear is death, bright white lotus, early vacuum! Today is the moment for you to arrive at the vacuum home! Stop them desperately! ”
Just as the corners of Ye Ping's eyes were jumping wildly, along the Lanruo Fang, an old man with white hair supported a woman wearing a white hood and a white gauze skirt, as well as three white lotus envoys from the Fifth Rank Middle Realm and the Sixth Rank Middle Realm, walked out, swept around, and issued a deep order.
"What joy is life, what fear is death, bright white lotus, early in the vacuum!"
"What joy is life, what fear is death, bright white lotus, early in the vacuum!"
The white-haired old man fell as soon as he spoke, and the three White Lotus Sect disciples of the Middle Realm of Items and the Middle Realm of the Six Grades couldn't help but speak, chanting loudly in their mouths, and rushed towards Shen Mo, Xue Shi and Lin Mo.
"Boom ......"
And with their movements, the white-haired old man's big sleeves flicked suddenly, and in an instant, the raging flames surged out, flying out in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the originally brilliant Lan Ruofang, as well as several buildings connected to it, turned into a sea of fire.
The roar of the flames and the heat wave immediately woke up countless people.
All of a sudden, countless people who were looking for pleasure swarmed out of the houses and rushed out into the street.
In just a few breaths, Ye Ping saw no less than a dozen bare-ass sisters.
As for men, it's even more.
There was even a white-bearded old man with white hair and skinny shape, who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, with a bare buttocks, and ran so fast.
This scene of spicy eyes made Ye Ping hate to invite two tons of mineral water to wash his eyes well.
"The White Lotus Sect does things, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man flicked his sleeves, and a cold glow flew out, circling the streets, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten people were taken away from their lives.
"White Lotus Sect!"
"Slaughtered the city!"
The strong bloody gas hit the face, making these people in Puliu Lane almost scared stupid, their legs trembled, and they were even more timid, so they squatted on the ground in fright and peed their pants.
On the street, it suddenly became like a pot of boiling porridge, and the fleeing crowd was countless, like a dense crowd of people.
And taking advantage of this chaotic situation, the white-haired old man helped the White Lotus Protector and rushed into the crowd, and after three crutches, he was about to disappear!
"Damn it!" Shen Mo was furious, his breath burst out, and after slapping a fifth-grade peak cultivator to death with his backhand, he shouted at Ye Ping while fighting with that sixth-rank middle realm: "Ye Ping, stop them, you can't let them escape!" ”
"Don't call my name!"
When Ye Ping heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Silence, this old black dog did it on purpose, right?
The White Lotus taught these guys, like madmen, to read his name in front of them, because he was afraid that he would not be remembered by these guys and find a chance to kill him?
But at this moment, he also knew that if he ran away from the White Lotus Protector, he would give up all his efforts, and without thinking, he gritted his teeth and chased forward desperately.
"Look for death!"
The white-haired old man sensed Ye Ping approaching, snorted coldly, and waved his backhand.
The terrifying aura, like a tide, roared, and the moment it hit Ye Ping, it made him fly upside down like a kite with a broken string, and flipped a few times in the air before slamming to the ground.
Seven-Rank Grandmaster!
The corners of Ye Ping's eyes twitched, where could he not know the identity of the other party, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.
Fortunately, this old guy just wants to mess up the situation now, and no longer kills like he did at the beginning, otherwise, he is afraid that he will already be a puddle of rotten meat now.
"What to do...... I'm only at the pinnacle of the second grade...... I can't bear it......"
Ye Ping was helpless.
At this juncture, he has the Green Capsule Treasure Book, and it doesn't make much sense, the Grandmaster makes a move, and the sky falls, and he can only hope that the people from Jiangling and the Grandmaster Association can arrive quickly.
It's just that the other party obviously doesn't intend to give them this opportunity, the white-haired old man pulls the White Lotus Protector, and simply drills into the pile of people, and once he gets close, he will shatter the surrounding lights, making them lose their way to identify.
"Damn! Ye Ping, find a way to stop them! Buy time! ”
Although Shen Mo is the pinnacle of the sixth grade and a half-step grandmaster, in the face of this completely lifeless six-rank middle realm, he is also overstretched, gritting his teeth, and shouting loudly to Ye Ping while scolding angrily.
"Damn, don't call me by name, can't you remember?"
Ye Ping was annoyed, turned his head and scolded, his nose was almost crooked.
Now, he really suspected that Shen Mo was deliberately calling out his name to attract the hatred of the White Lotus Sect.
"Ye Ping, I remember your name!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man in front of him was even more sympathetic, and asked Ye Ping's tail vertebrae to go straight to the brain melon door to make a cold breath.
"Damn it, old thing, tonight, you don't want to get out of Puliu Lane alive! Mess with me and you'll regret it! ”
This sentence made Ye Ping grit his teeth violently, and in his eyes, a chill was revealed, since the other party was eyeing him, then, he had to strike first, so as not to suffer later, and immediately jumped up, climbed the eaves, and rushed to the top of a three-story building, looked around, and shouted loudly:
"Bloody Hand Poetry Demon, Ye Ping, here! Which sister in the building, can help me keep an eye on the white-haired old man in front of me, and the girl in the white hood, after tonight, Ye Ping, give a poem to send! ”