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Lu Xiaoyuan saw that the third and fourth teams were outflanking from the two wings, and he knew that the disciples of Feng Yage could not escape, and when Chu Li was captured, he could let himself fall, and immediately flew to the side of the Shura ghost, and said, "Senior, I will save you." "Stretch out your hand to help him escape.

Unexpectedly, Chang Diao shook him off, snorted coldly, and said, "Junior, is it your turn to save me?" It's easy for Lao Tzu to kill these juniors, but he just doesn't like to do it. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Yes, yes, the seniors are invincible, of course they can send this group of rats, I am afraid that one of the seniors will be careless and fall into the tricks of the rats, so it is better to leave the danger first." Reach out again to help him.

Chang Diao stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Xiaoyuan's wrist, glared at him and said angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Lu Xiaoyuan retracted his hand, and when he saw that this person was arrogant under the injury, he secretly laughed, and shouted: "What a crazy old man, if you don't let me save you, I will kill you!"

Chang Diao shouted: "Looking for death!" The Shura knife slashed back, and with a brush, the purple mang slashed out. This is his famous stunt "Shura Purgatory Kill", and he has put a lot of effort into this technique, which can be used as a palm technique or as a knife technique. It's just that he is arrogant and arrogant, and if he usually fights with others, he rarely uses a knife. Now that he is seriously injured, and seeing that this young man's body is fast, and his strength is not weak, in order to force him away, he used the "Shura Purgatory" knife technique.

But since his true qi was sluggish, the strength on the knife was not as good as usual, Lu Xiaoyuan slapped it out, and shook the Shura knife crookedly, and the blade of the blue seal cut into the ground.

Chang Diao said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the old man's life will return to the west." Thinking like this, he gave up resisting, but he felt a warm and gentle true qi flowing into his body from his back and spine, and he was extremely comfortable everywhere he went.

He jumped up, stared at Lu Xiaoyuan for a long time, and said in his heart: "This is the Golden Cicada Divine Skill, right? This kid is a disciple of Fojue Temple." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said with a smile: "The seniors are superb in martial arts, and they can heal in a moment, and the juniors admire them." ”

Chang Diao snorted, turned around and slashed out like lightning, a Feng Ya Ge disciple screamed miserably, a wound from the door of the head along the nose, throat, chest to the lower abdomen, blood sprayed wildly, and he fell to the ground and died.

Chang Diao's eyes didn't blink, and he used the "Rakshasa Smoke Finger", and where the two purple lightning rays shook, the two disciples snorted and fell to the ground.

Lu Xiaoyuan was shocked to see that his martial arts skills were so exquisite. Seeing him jumping around, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Feng Ya Ge disciples died in his hands, and he was even more horrified, even when he approached, he swung his sword and opened the Shura knife that he was about to chop down, and said, "Senior, what are you doing here?"

The Shura Ghost made this move, ruthless and swift, and without mercy, the Yanzhou soldiers stopped one after another and retreated to the side.

Chang Diao squinted at Lu Xiaoyuan and said, "What Lao Tzu said just now is clear, once they recover, they will be killed, isn't this going to be done now?"

Although Lu Xiaoyuan hated Chu Li, Zhang Yun and others of Feng Yage, seeing that Chang Diao was ruthless, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and said: "Senior, you have killed so many people, it is time for you to take such a breath, why do you have to kill them all?"

Chang Diao said proudly: "What the Shura Ghost Chang Diao said, how can it not be counted?" His right arm shook suddenly, and a purple mang swept past Lu Xiaoyuan's side, and the Feng Ya Pavilion disciple who had been immortal just now was cut in half by the purple mang.

Chang Diao said coldly: "Boy, don't be nosy, you fight with them, Lao Tzu just helps you." Saying that, he stepped forward, and the Shura blade was pointing at Chu Li.

Chu Li's jade pen swung, and the pen volleyed out an ink, and his jade pen stroked, like a madness, and the ink also became arbitrary.

Chang Diao's figure flickered, flashed between the three ink traces, and he had already deceived Chu Li's body, and was about to take out the knife, but there was a pain in his chest, and the Shura knife almost fell to the ground when he got out of his hand.

Chu Li took the opportunity to leap back, and shouted: "Ink Flow Technique, Temu Tree!" The gesture changed, and the pen range was very small, such as carving a stone tablet on the seal, the ink strength was strengthened a lot, and the attack was on Changdiao one by one.

What he used before was the "Ink Flow Technique: Cloud Dragon Tour", which was a martial art that the master of Feng Ya Ge turned into from cursive, and it was the essence of cursive writing that was written with broken meaning. The ink space is full of invisible energy, and Chang Diao flashes through it, and is invaded by the energy, and it is immediately effective.

Chang Diao shouted: "Okay, there is still this hand!" waved his palms and slapped them, and the energy gushed out like a wave, and the ink was impacted by the energy, like ink dripping into the water and scattering in the air.

Chu Li's hand was shocked: "This old man is status and strength, I can't fight him." With a heavy stomp on the ground with his left foot, there was a "bump" and a blasting sound sounded, and his body was already three feet away, and he turned and fled.

Seeing this, the disciples of Zhongfeng Accord knew that the senior brother was not an opponent, so they would use light skills to "collapse the ground" and escape, let out a shout, and flee separately.

Although Tang Yu hated the Feng Ya Ge disciples, seeing that this black-clothed old man was ruthless, he didn't want to let all the Feng Ya Ge disciples die at his hands, so he had already let Yan Wangjun disperse, leaving a way for the disciples to retreat.

Chang Diao sneered: "First punish the evil, and then ask the coercion." As he spoke, he flew up and chased after Chu Li, and when he passed by Zhang Yun's side, with a flick of his finger, Zhang Yun screamed, and one eyeball was abolished by the "Rakshasa Smoke Finger".

Chang Diao chased a few more steps, and saw that Chu Li was already within the range of the palm wind, and his luck was in the palm, and he struck out with a palm, and the palm wind was fast and fierce.

Seeing that Chu Li was about to be killed by the palm force of pushing the mountain and cracking the stone, a figure suddenly came to the ground, blocking the palm wind of "Shura Purgatory Killing", Chu Li was pushed by a strong force, and flew out involuntarily, being in mid-air, feeling that the pulse in his body was like being cut by a knife.

The person who came to the rescue was Lu Xiaoyuan. He didn't want to see Chu Li die, so he came to the rescue, but secretly slapped a palm and hit Chu Li's vein. The pulse was injured, the five senses were not effective, and the cultivation was also greatly damaged.

Chang Diao missed a blow, and saw that it was Lu Xiaoyuan who was in the way, and although he saved Chu Li's life, he slapped Chu Li hard, and frowned: "Boy, why are you acting so upside down? You want that bitch's life, can't Lao Tzu kill him for you?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "I don't want his life, I just want to abolish his cultivation and finish, so I don't bother my predecessors to make a move." ”

Chang Diao nodded, and suddenly said angrily: "Boy, are you impatient, dare to do something bad for Lao Tzu!"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Seniors forgive sins." They are all juniors, you have a holiday with them, you should go to Yuzhou to find the master of the style of Accord, and it is difficult for the juniors, and it is inevitable that they will not win. ”