Chapter 669: In times of crisis, all divisions come

Before the Hundred Poison Spirit Light Sword could reach his body, the Zhi Shaodao Daoist had already held his breath, closed the pores of his body, and even sacrificed a jade talisman, which hung above his head and hung down a piece of spiritual light, turning into a dense light curtain to protect his whole body.

At the same time, he coughed dryly, spit out a sword pill from his mouth, shook it in the wind, and turned into a line of white light to meet the Hundred Poison Spirit Light Sword.

Compared with the two swords, the sword rain flew, arousing the brilliance of ten thousand paths, the woman's mind turned, and the hundred poisonous spirit light sword suddenly changed, turning into a rain of light and splashing out of the sky, and correspondingly, the sword light of the branch shaking Daoist also changed, killing the sword light in the sky one by one.

Seeing that his junior sister couldn't win quickly for a while, the black-clothed old man followed, his five fingers were slightly raised, and his fingertips sprinkled a hazy white light, rolling like a wave and swarming, and the branch shaker felt that he had become a lonely boat, driving in the vast sea, and the originally calm sea suddenly stormed, setting off endless winds and waves, making him in danger of capsizing at any time.

The white light instantly covered the void like a wave and submerged him, and the next moment, his talisman treasure light trembled violently under the washing of the white light, and the jade talisman was crumbling under the impact of the huge waves, and the fat Taoist also attacked at this time.

If it is said that the people of the branch shake can defeat the three people, it is purely a lie, otherwise they would not have been chased and fled like a lost dog.

In fact, the people of the branch shook the road and just wanted to break out of the encirclement of the three and escape back to the mountain gate. However, the three of them were surrounded by impenetrable air, and he forcibly rushed a few times before being beaten back. As the talisman treasure light on his body was annihilated one by one, the jade talisman hanging above his head was picked up by a bewitching woman with a sword, and escaping for his life had become an extravagant hope.

He finally fell into a deep depression.

The next moment, in the endless white light, many wounds were added to the body of the branch shaker, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, as a weakness rose up in his body, his hands and feet became weak, and the last trace of battle intent in his heart disappeared, and he was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, the mutation suddenly changed, and a large hand suddenly flew in the distance, suddenly poked into the white light, grabbed the branch and flew out.

Suddenly, a person came down from the mountain, holding a branch shaker in his hand, and several ups and downs had come to everyone.

"Teacher!" the Tree Shaker shouted at the visitor.

"Wang Hai Bottle!" Seeing the appearance of the person, the three of them couldn't help but be taken aback, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

This Wang Hai Vase is not an ordinary person, but a disciple of the Jiutai Sect who first took charge of the Dao Yu Zhenren, and there is a famous figure in the cultivation world.

"Teacher, these people in the Plum Blossom Dao are simply too deceitful, if you come one step late, the apprentice will almost not see you, you must be the master of the apprentice!"

Wang Haihua nodded, his eyes were like knives, sweeping over the faces of the three people in turn, and the three of them felt as if they had been pricked by steel needles, and there was a tingling pain on their faces.

"The little Plum Blossom Dao disciple is simply bold, and he dares to hit my apprentice with his idea, I really don't know whether he is alive or dead...... Don't worry, as a teacher, you will cut them out for you. Wang Haihua looked at the three of them, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Wang Zhenren, this, this is just a misunderstanding, please take a break from the anger of the thunder and listen to our explanation......" The old man in black had long lost his previous arrogant appearance, his expression was frightened, and he said dryly.

"Misunderstanding? haha......" Wang Haihua smiled sarcastically, shook his head suddenly, and stopped talking, just raised his sleeves slightly, and three cold rays flew out of his sleeves and shot towards the three of them.

As early as Wang Hai Bottle's appearance, the fat Dao people had already taken precautions and bullied other disciples, although the three of them wanted to fool the past, but they also knew in their hearts that it was just their delusion.

Moreover, Wang Hai Bottle's reputation in the monastic world is not very good, he is a well-known small belly chicken intestines, and he will be repaid, and people secretly gave him an indecent nickname: Wang Hai Bottle with a big belly.

Besides, Wang Haihua's cultivation may not even be comparable to their teacher, once they attack them, how can they resist it!

The so-called feng shui takes turns, just now they shouted and shouted to kill the people of the branch rocking dao, and now it is their turn to face great calamity......

The three of them were like facing a great enemy, seeing the cold light flying, although they didn't know what it was, or their body shape was transformed, and they wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the cold light was as fast as lightning, and it suddenly exploded halfway through, turning into countless star rays sweeping through the air.

They had just withdrawn from the hundred-foot gap, and the endless starlight had already arrived like a storm.

They hurriedly sacrificed the talisman magic weapon, but only resisted for a moment, and the treasure light had already become full of holes, and then countless blood rushed out of their bodies.

The three of them all snorted in pain, their hearts were cold, they retreated frantically, and in the blink of an eye, the starlight was gone, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Hai flicked his fingers, and the vast starlight lingered at his fingertips, turning into a sword light, and the void flashed, and continued to kill the three of them.

The sword light first came to the old man in black, and when the crisis came, he couldn't care about the injuries on his body anymore, and opened his mouth to spit out a white light to meet the sword of starlight, but his best move could not withstand the sword in the opponent's hand, and as soon as he came into contact with the white light, he instantly collapsed, and he retreated no more than a hundred zhang, and the sword light of the stars had reached the center of his eyebrows.

Under the reflection of the brilliant sword light, his facial features were distorted, his face turned pale, and his eyes flashed with horror and despair.

At this moment, a blue light flew from the sky, and it came to the old man in an instant, hitting the sword light.

With a bang, the sword light collapsed, and the blue light also dispersed, revealing a large green jade seal hanging in the air.

"Blue and white print!"

"Teacher!"

The three of them exclaimed in surprise at the same time, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

And Wang Haihua turned his head to look at the place where the jade seal came from, and saw a faint light flying towards the mountain peak, and it swept over the dense treetops in a moment, appearing in front of everyone.

The person who came was tall and sturdy, with a big bald head, thick eyebrows like ink, round tiger eyes, and an uninhibited look shining between opening and closing. The bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are square.

As soon as he landed, he shouted loudly: "Wang Haihua, you are also a master in the world, why are you bullying my disciple with a big bully!"

Wang Haihua frowned, "It turned out to be a Qingmei Daoist, why did I do this, how could you not know?

"I naturally know why you can't get along with me, it's just because I'm friendly with Fengguo Zhenren and support him to compete for the position with your nephew, however, fight for the throne, what means do you have to come at us, how can you kill my juniors......" Qingmei Daoren said quite indignantly.

Wang Haihua's anger rose in his heart, he was angry here, the dispute between the sect leaders was originally his own Jiutai faction's own business, but those elder factions started a bad start, leading people from outside the Tao to enter and join the ranks of the battle.

After those outsiders joined in, they didn't know what benefits the other party had promised them, and they all took the lead. Qingmei Daoren is one of the hardest working people......

(End of chapter)