Chapter 157: Choosing the Lord
After the previous siege of Jiuyuan Island failed, the short stick seemed to become a little violent, and the speed was faster, it kept shuttling through the crowd of people fleeing in panic, and the blood mist was bursting everywhere it passed, and the heavenly treasure that everyone sacrificed their lives to fight for now became a plague god that everyone desperately avoided.
"Be careful, owner. Seeing the direction in which the short stick was coming, Ke Wuchou shouted worriedly.
Zhongshan Ceyun had already taken precautions and hurriedly flashed to the side, but the people behind him were not as fast as him, only to hear two more rings, and he lost a shadow guard and a soul guard.
"They are all hidden, so they don't need to surround me. Zhongshan Ceyun saw that his subordinates surrounded him in the middle, so as not to let the short stick take advantage of it, but he really couldn't afford such a loss, so he hurriedly ordered.
The crowd hurriedly dispersed, but the short stick seemed to be aimed at the people of Jiuyuan Island, chasing after them.
"Don't worry, save people. Zhongshan Ceyun saw that the short stick actually attacked the soul guard again, he felt a chill in his heart, these four people are his trump card, no one can imagine how much manpower, material and financial resources he spent in order to cultivate the four soul guards, and now he has lost half of it, and the remaining two say that there can be no more accidents.
Ke Wuchou also understood, and with a spell in his mouth, the person had already flown in front of the two soul guards. The short stick still avoided the spell, and turned around and rushed away.
"Brother Qi, I really regret that I didn't listen to you just now. Gu Ya said with a bitter face.
"It's okay, let's hide, there are still immortals from all walks of life who haven't made a move. Qi Suyu comforted.
"Look at it, the island master of Jiuyuan Island, the patriarch of the Black Bone Clan, and my master, who of you has seen them so embarrassed and nervous. "Gu Ya Dao.
"There's a good show to watch. The statement, who had not spoken, said suddenly.
Qi Suyu and Gu Ya looked over, and saw the short stick attacking towards Broken Waves, Broken Waves is not a good stubble, and it may not be easy to refine him into a cloud of blood mist.
"Hmph. Broken Waves tried to dodge back and forth, but found that the short stick was indeed locked on himself, he immediately snorted coldly, and did not dodge, but pulled out the black sword he had just obtained, and looked directly at this deadly plague god with a one-man momentum.
The speed of the short stick suddenly accelerated, Broken Wave frowned, his body fell back, and then the black sword in his hand flicked up, narrowly blocking the short stick, but the short stick did not get a move, and he turned back again, the speed was faster, Broken Wave's body was unstable, and it was difficult to perform the dodge again, so he had to put the black sword on his chest in a hurry.
"Ding" made a crisp sound, the short stick against the black sword, the silver flashed, and the half-bent body of the broken wave was lowered a few points, seeing that the arc of the sword body has been bent is getting bigger and bigger, the broken wave is a little anxious, if the black sword is broken, this short stick must penetrate his body, so he simply let go of his hands, so that the sword body directly leaned on his body, but just so lightly loosened, the short stick hit the chest through the sword body, and the broken wave only felt that the blood was surging, a little difficult to support, and spit out a mouthful of urgent blood, however, the blood was just out of the mouth and was sucked dry by the short stick.
"Brother Broken, the old man is here to help you. It was the Pavilion Master of the Liuli Pavilion who spoke, and I saw him rise into the air, and at some point put on a colorful glove on his right hand, and when he reached the broken wave, he stretched out his gloved palm and gently grabbed the short stick.
The batons did not seem to be aware of it, and did not react.
"Catch, catch. Someone in the crowd shouted.
Sure enough, the pavilion master of the Liuli Pavilion tightly grasped the end of the short stick with one hand, and with a bite of his teeth, the mighty true qi overflowed, pulling the short stick away from the broken waves.
"Those gloves are so beautiful, I don't know what they are made of, and they can catch this plague god unharmed. "There is humanity.
"That is the famous Liuli Pavilion Master, no matter how strong your treasure is, you have to be obedient in his hands. "There is humanity.
"Amazing. Everyone agreed, but as soon as the words fell, they saw the short stick suddenly vibrate, as if they wanted to shake off the grasp of the Pavilion Master of the Glass Pavilion, but it seemed to have no effect, so the Short Stick simply gave up the broken waves, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, flying in the air, but the hand of the Pavilion Master of the Glass Pavilion did not show any signs of loosening.
So everyone saw a silver stick being grabbed by an old man, and then in the sky, fast and slow, high and low, although the hand of the pavilion master of the glass pavilion was not loosened, but the whole body did not have a little elegance at the beginning, flying around, clothes were crooked, quite embarrassed, and I don't know if he can really surrender Tianbao.
"It's down. One person shouted, only to see an object in the air like a meteor falling stone and slammed to the ground, everyone looked, and sure enough, the hand of the pavilion master of the glass pavilion was still tightly clenched.
"The old man knows that you can understand people's words, and now you can't break free in the hands of the old man, but you are still unconvinced, don't you think the old man is not worthy of being your master?" Seeing the master of the Liuli Pavilion talking solemnly to a stick, everyone thought that he was stupid by the wind in the sky.
"We don't know each other, the old man has always been with the tide, if there is a master you choose, then you quickly choose, don't do evil, the old man can help protect you and your master's thoughtfulness, if there is no master you want to find here, you might as well go back with the old man first, the old man will naturally worship you. The master of the glazed pavilion looked around, and after speaking, he gently let go of his hand, only to see the short stick hanging quietly in the air, slowly rotating and floating, as if he was really looking for the master.
Suddenly, a crazy person rushed out of the crowd and threw himself at the short stick, which was like a frightened bird, instantly penetrating the person's body, and then sucking the blood mist, and began to become irritable again, bumping into the crowd, and began to look the same, and the master of the Liuli Pavilion worked hard to waste.
"Not good. The remarks said suddenly, he saw the short stick rushing in the direction of the four major factions, and Si Liyin was the first to bear the brunt, he couldn't hold it anymore, his body was like the wind, and the person had already rushed out.
"Brother Shu. ”
"Uncle Shi. ”
Qi Suyu and Gu Ya shouted at the same time, and immediately rushed over.
The lightning-fast speed of the statement stunned everyone, especially Si Liyin, although the short stick was coming at him, but maybe he could barely dodge it with all his strength, but as soon as he saw the speech, his heart was confused and slowed down.
But fortunately, Shu Ci happened to arrive, and at some point there was an extra big knife in his hand, and slashed at the short stick, which was split several feet away, but it also seemed to anger it, and began to attack Shu Ci desperately.
Although the narrative has greatly increased his cultivation skills after a period of time in the underworld beast sea, the knife is mortal, and it was broken by the short stick in a few clicks, and the narrative is not so arrogant that he can resist with his bare hands, and when he saw that there was no weapon in his hand, he pushed Si Liyin away, closed his eyes, and was ready to resign himself to fate.
However, the expected incarnation of blood mist did not happen, and when he opened his eyes, there was no trace of the short stick in front of him, some were just Gu Ya, and Qi Su Yu.