"Dada......"

The sound of the battle between the Taoist chief and Cuihua alarmed the entire Taoist temple.

The Taoist priests in the entire inner courtyard all rushed to this side, and there were nearly 100 people in the black press.

Among these Taoist priests, there are old men with white hair and beards, and there are also young men who are as strong as oxen.

They were dumbfounded when they saw that he was fighting with a kitten.

"What's going on? How did Elder Forget get involved with a cat? ”

"What the hell did this cat do? Unexpectedly, let the Taoist master forget to make a move, and the moves are all killer moves? ”

"This cat is so agile! Every time, it can skillfully dodge the attack of the Forgotten Dao Chief, how does it do it? ”

“……”

After these Taoist priests came, they gathered in groups of three or five and whispered about it.

However, no one stepped forward to help.

After all, it's just a kitten, and if he helps the Taoist Commander, it will make him misunderstand that he looks down on him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

Forget the words of the Taoist chief sword after sword, slashing on the ground.

The smooth concrete road in front of the Treasure Pavilion became scarred by the sword of the Forgotten Dao Chief.

"Evil beasts! What kind of ability is blind avoidance? There is a kind of fair and honest battle with the poor road! ”

The Forgotten Daoist shouted angrily.

He slashed dozens of swords one after another, but none of them hurt Cuihua for half a point, but consumed a lot of spiritual power.

In front of everyone's eyes, it made him even more angry.

"Meow!"

Cuihua let out a cat meow at the Forgotten Whisperer.

Then it leaped to its feet, and with a single paw it slapped towards the Forgotten Dao Leader.

Seeing this, the chief of the forgotten Dao waved the long sword in his hand and slashed directly at Cuihua.

"Sa!"

With the blessing of the six-layer foundation building and the medium-grade treasures, the power of a sword made most of the people present tremble.

This sword is hugely powerful!

Except for a few Taoist priests who have built more than five layers of foundation, the others have no confidence at all and can survive under this sword!

There was already a hint of pride on the face of the Daoist Chief.

Cuihua blindly avoided it just now, which made him very angry.

Now Cuihua's body is in mid-air, and there are no conditions to dodge at all.

He was confident that this sword could directly cut this hateful cat in half!

Cuihua faced the blade that slashed at it, and there was no intention of avoiding it, and the cat's paw slashed directly towards the sword body.

"Boom!"

There was a crunch.

The Forgotten Daoist only felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and the sword body was divided into several sections and fell to the ground.

Except for Su Ming, everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The sword of the Forgotten Daoist is a medium-grade treasure, and it is broken like this!

I was snapped off by a kitten with a claw!

And it was broken into several sections!

This...... How is this possible?

Even though everyone present witnessed this scene, there were still some people who didn't believe that it was true!

When did the inferior treasure become so fragile?

Daoist Oblivion looked at the only remaining hilt of the sword in his hand, and after a flash of shock on his face, he became extremely angry.

"Evil beasts! You actually destroyed the middle-grade treasure of the poor road, and the poor road wants to kill you! Kill you! ”

The Forgotten Daoist looked at Cuihua and let out a hysterical roar.

"Meow!"

Cuihua let out a cat meow at the Forgotten Daoist, and then let out a lazy immature voice: "Just you? ”

Well?

As soon as the voice came out, all the Taoist priests who had just come were stunned.

What was that?

Can this cat talk?

Could it be that this is a cat that has become a sperm?

"Evil animal, die to the poor road!"

Forget to say a long shout, and kick towards Cuihua.

"Holding a sword is not Cuihuaye's opponent, and now with his bare hands, he still wants to kill Cuihuaye?"

Cuihua let out a sound of extreme disdain, and then leaped forward, dodging the attack of the Forgotten Dao Leader, and slapped a claw towards him.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The Taoist Commander flew out directly upside down and smashed into the crowd of onlookers.

More than a dozen Taoist priests were smashed to the ground by the body of the Taoist Elder who forgot to speak.

A wail resounded throughout the backyard.

"Evil beast, you dare to kill people in my ten directions, I can't keep you today!"

A yellow robe, a rickety old Taoist priest walked out of the crowd.

He is not tall, about 1.5 meters, very thin, there is no flesh on his face, proper skin and bones.

But his eyes are embarrassed, and they don't match his appearance at all.

"Lookout!"

"Lookout!"

"Lookout!"

“……”

The onlookers spoke one after another, and their attitudes were very respectful.

The old Taoist priest nodded slightly, and his eyes became sharp.

"Are you the Viewer?"

After hearing what others called the old Taoist, Cuihua nodded lightly: "You came just right, hurry up and let people open the Treasure Pavilion, Cuihua Ye is going to rob him!" ”

"A brute, also trying to rob my Shifang Temple?"

When the old Taoist priest spoke, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the whole person seemed to have grown more than 20 centimeters taller at once: "I'm afraid you don't have that chance!" ”

The voice fell, and a coercion burst out from him, crushing directly towards Cuihua.

"Meow!"

Cuihua felt the pressure from above, raised the tiger's head to take a look, and then opened her big mouth and yawned, revealing a lazy look.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled: "I can withstand the coercion of the poor Dao, it seems that the poor Dao really looks down on you." ”

After speaking, he reached into the cuffs of his robe with his palm and took out a handful of golden bones and fanned out.

"Poof!"

With a flick of his palm, he stretched the fan open.

Under the moonlight, the fan glows with a dazzling sheen.

The best of the best!

When Su Ming saw this golden bone fan, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It doesn't matter if the treasure is not a treasure, the key is that this fan is very beautiful, and it is very good to give it to Yutong.

In this way, when she broadcasts live, with this fan, the forced grid in the live broadcast room can immediately be raised to a higher level.

"Meow!"

Cuihua let out a cat cry at the old Taoist priest: "Old thing, what are you doing with a golden fan?" Show off your wealth here with Cuihuaye? ”

"I want your life!"

The old Taoist priest said coldly, and then waved the golden bone fan in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

A dagger-sized wind blade burst out from the fan and stabbed directly at Emerald Flower.

"Huh! Wind Blade! ”

When Cuihua saw this scene, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The Wind Blade is its natal skill, but I didn't expect someone to play with the Wind Blade in front of it!

Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

Cuihua still looked lazy, her eyes looking at the wind blade that stabbed at it.

When the Wind Blade reached it, it opened its mouth.

The wind blade went straight into its jaw, and then it was seen to make a swallowing motion.

This scene made everyone except Su Ming stunned again.

Although the Wind Blade is invisible, its attack power is not inferior to that of a real weapon!

But the cat actually swallowed the wind blade, which is unbelievable......