Luo Tianlun said: "This red sword is so sharp! If the Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf used this sword against us in the first place, wouldn't it be ......?"

If the Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf used the red giant sword to deal with the five masters, I am afraid that if one move is not used, the five masters will die in the netherworld. It's just that the Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf didn't want to use the red giant sword, so there was a later scene, and the five major leaders were lucky enough to grab the red giant sword.

Qingsong Dao people urged Yuan Gong again, driving the red giant sword to attack the gate of Santa Rota again, and with a loud bang, several huge cracks suddenly appeared in the gate of St. Rota, and it was almost about to collapse.

The Qingsong Dao people attacked the gate of Santa Rota for the third time, and with a loud bang, the gate of Santa Rota turned into a pile of stones, only to see a burst of black smoke rushing out, accompanied by a strange sound, with a depressing breath of death, oppressing everyone to retreat again and again.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the Santa Rota, like a ghost, and the speed was so fast that many peerless masters of the five major sects were unable to react.

Qingsong Daoren was surprised and said: "This body is a thief Liu Wuying, everyone pay attention, don't let him escape." ”

The thief Liu has no shadow, his martial arts are mediocre, but his body is superb, and few people in the martial arts can compare with him. Although the five masters are strong in martial arts, in terms of light skills, they are far inferior to the thief Liu Wuying.

As he was talking, Liu Wuying rushed out of Santa Rota, like a ghost, even the five masters could hardly react, the five masters hurriedly came out of their palms, wanting to intercept Liu Wuying, how do they know that Liu Wuying's body is as light as a swallow, and he uses his strength to move, like a leaf in the wind, and the magic of his body is simply rare in the world.

The Moon Love Fairy retreated three feet, just about to perform a ruthless sword move, but didn't want Liu Wuying to take advantage of the gap to vacate out of the air, skillfully swimming quickly between the masters, everyone only felt that a gust of wind was blowing around them, let alone intercepting it, they didn't even see the shadow, and they didn't even know how the person slipped away.

"Damn!" The five masters watched Liu Wuying flee away, but there was nothing they could do.

Just when everyone was depressed, things took a turn for the better. There was a thumping battle on the mountain peak not far away, and the sound of sharp arrows swishing through the wind, and from time to time someone let out a terrible scream.

"There's a situation, go and take a look!" The five masters led the masters to rush to the mountain where the sound of the fight came, and looked from a distance, only to see Liu Wuying surrounded by a group of black-clothed and masked people, the arrow rain was like locusts, Liu Wuying's body was hit by sharp arrows, black venom flowed out of the wound, and his body was becoming more and more sluggish.

"Leave the Horn of Hope!" the leader of the black-clad masked man shouted loudly and slashed it with his sword, and Liu Wuying's arm holding the Horn of Hope was cut off, and blood poured out.

"Let's go!" Liu Wuying endured the severe pain, jumped out of the encirclement, escaped into the mountains and forests, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hahahaha, the horn of hope is in hand, go!" The killers got the horn of hope and were about to leave, but they saw that the vision changed, the smoke was filled, and they couldn't see anything from a foot away, and the killers suddenly lost their way.

"Who? who is standing in the way here?" exclaimed the leader of the killer in exhortation, how could the treasure that had just arrived change hands lightly?

A cold voice came from the mountains and forests: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, hand over the horn of hope, and spare your lives!"

The killer leader hurriedly shouted: "You can't force me, don't force me!" After that, the killer leader was about to blow the horn of hope, a white light flashed, hitting the throat of the killer leader, and the red liquid kept flowing out, and the killer leader moved his mouth, but he couldn't blow the horn of hope, only heard a plop, and the killer leader fell to the ground and died.

Sneer, sneer-

Countless white lights shot out, and all the killers fell to the ground and died, only a few killers were lucky enough to escape from the fog array and pick up a life.

"Uh-huh-hmm...... If you want to grab something from the old Taoist, you don't know how to die!" A white-haired old Taoist priest dressed in purple let out a sneer, looked at the horn of hope glowing with black light in his hand, and said to himself happily, "Is this the legendary horn of hope?

The old Taoist priest looked at the five masters who rushed quickly, and his face suddenly showed displeasure, and said, "Disappointing, go back and think slowly!"

The old Taoist priest was about to slip away, and another person came out of the forest, blocking the old Taoist priest's way. The old Taoist priest was about to get angry and see the face of the person who came clearly, so he immediately put away his anger and said unhappily: "You Kunlun Sect half-wayman, what are you doing to stop the way of this Daoist?"

The masters of the five major sects arrived and surrounded the two Taoist priests, but they did not act rashly, but waited and watched.

Like these martial arts people who rarely show up once, they are all arrogant people, even if you have the courage to ask, people may not pay attention to you, which makes people unhappy, and they will lose their heads.

This Kunlun sect Taoist, who was called a half-Taoist by the purple-clothed old Taoist, was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow yin-yang gossip robe, holding a yin-yang flag, looking like a fortune teller.

The middle-aged man, who was known as the half-Taoist of the Kunlun faction, sneered: "The Horn of Hope is one of the three supreme treasures of martial arts, and those who see it have a share, do you, a fake Taoist priest who specializes in pretending to be gods and ghosts, have the courage to swallow it alone?"

Qingsong Dao has the longest qualifications, but he doesn't know the origin of these two people, but listening to the title of the other party, he has some clarity in his heart.

It is rumored that Bandaozi is a descendant of the Kunlun faction, one of the five major sects in ancient times, with seven or eight hundred years of Taoism, good at divination, as well as various spell formations, and extremely strong, at least the cultivation of the peak master of the void, and even the master of the Tao.

The purple-clothed old Taoist priest who became a fake Taoist by Bandaozi is said to be a descendant of the Maoshan faction, one of the five major sects in ancient times, proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, good at driving away ghosts and evil spirits, and the Taoist skills are very strong.

Between the words of the half-Taoist and the false Taoist, there was no mention of the people of the five major sects, like ants, turning a blind eye.

And Bandaozi's words are impressive, and he doesn't seem to take the fake Taoist priest in his eyes, which shows that his Taoism is still above the fake Taoist priest.

Although the fake Taoist priest was very unhappy in his heart, he knew that his skills were not as good as others, and his momentum was still three points, so he snorted and said: "Hmph, why should the old Taoist priest share the treasures he has worked so hard to grab? If you are aggressive again, be careful that I blow the horn of hope and make a wish for you to die." ”

Bandaozi sneered: "Really, then you can give it a try and see who dies first!"

The fake Taoist priest was heartbroken, and said: "The old Taoist priest has endured you for a long time, and if you want to hope for the horn, you can take it with your ability!"

The masters of the five major sects were suddenly awe-inspiring, and the Taoist priest's Taoism was simply superb, and it was simply impossible to snatch the horn of hope from him! Fortunately, he didn't act rashly just now, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would die.

But seeing Bandaozi, he smiled coldly and said: "The class has an axe, don't measure yourself, see how the Dao Leader will beat you back to your original form!"