Chapter 308: The Great War of the Ancestors (I)

"Poof!"

Shi Dong couldn't help laughing, how can this situation not look like a competition at the moment, how can anyone wear a woman's flower pants to learn?

With such a smile, the eyes of Yang Ming and the others looked over, and when they saw that it was Shi Dong, several people opened their eyes angrily, and shouted in a loud voice: "Little thief, it's you!", "Ancestor, this kid is useless to kill Ji!", "Master, you have to make decisions for us, he is the stone movement of Yunwu Peak, and Ji Wuwu is dead in his hands!"

"What's the matter, how could Ji be useless and die in his hands?"

Yu Xiaoyu picked up the Qingmeng mirror in his hand and held it up in front of Yin Lao Mo, and saw a ripple on the mirror, revealing Ji's useless soul, staring at Shi Dong angrily, and roaring bitterly: "Old Ancestor, you want to avenge your apprentice! Shi Dong ...... him."

Shi Dong had been quietly looking at Yin Lao Mo as early as when he came out, and when he saw this, he finally figured out that Yin Lao Mo must not have known what happened to Yang Ming and the others in advance, and they hadn't had time to tell him, why didn't he take advantage of this situation and make it difficult to muddy the water?

Thinking of this, he grabbed Situ Jin's sleeve and cried: "Master, you have to make the decision for the apprentice! The apprentice's senior brother Mao Feifei, Tan Shaoxuan, and Zhu Ke'er were all poisoned and poisoned......! There is also a good senior sister who is an apprentice who is seriously injured, and her life is ninety percent gone, and she can't live anymore. Woowoo...... Apprentice, apprentice is also seriously injured and difficult to treat, if there is a three-long and two-short, Master, you have to be the master of the apprentice!" while crying, he pulled open the wound on his left shoulder that had been bandaged. exposed Sensen's white bones, and grinned in pain for a while, but he didn't cheat.

Shi Dong cried. The momentum suppressed Ji's useless voice, Yin Lao Mo turned his face to look over, and when he saw the wound on the skin and flesh of Qing Shi's arm turned over, like a candle, his heart jumped: "This is the wound after the blood flame burns, could it be that Ming'er and they really killed several of Situ Xiao'er's apprentices?"

"Master, it's not like this......" Yang Ming and the others spoke one after another. It's about explaining the whole story.

Situ Jin had already seen that it was cheap, Shi Dong was messing around, and he came to a pig Bajie to beat a rake. How could he not cooperate, he immediately put his hands in his sleeves and shouted angrily: "Shameless child, all suffer death!"

The cheers continued. The sleeves of his robes jerked out. A majestic wind rushed towards the opposite side.

Old Demon Yin's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!" With one sleeve in both hands, he also released a majestic momentum, facing Situ Jin's strong wind.

This is the momentum of the two Jiedan Ancestors colliding, boom, the strong wind of the explosion blew the two of them in clothes and hunting, and their beards were flamboyant, Yang Ming and the others only had Qi refining and cultivation where could they resist. Caught off guard, he stumbled backwards and retreated, but Shi Dong was very well-behaved. He had already shrunk his neck and hid behind Situ Jin, smiling secretly in his heart.

Situ Jin emitted a black true qi, and Yin Lao Mo emitted a dark red blood-colored flame, one black and one red collided together, like two eggshells, no one could help anyone, both of them were profound, and they couldn't tell the winner for a moment.

Situ Jin sneered, and the ten fingers in his sleeve pinched and moved, and suddenly ten slender hair-like true qi were separated from the black true qi, jumping around like a swimming fish.

Old Demon Yin was overjoyed, the two of them had the same skills, and they were competing with their true qi with all their might, how could they separate ten slender true qi, which was equivalent to weakening the purity of the main body's true qi, as long as they pressed it with all their might, the other party would either die or be injured.

"Hahaha, Situ Xiao'er, you idiot!" Old Demon Yin secretly screamed, his whole body was agitated, and dark red bloody flames rose from his whole body, and he rushed towards Situ Jin with murderous aura.

Situ Jin didn't shy away from it, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a playful smile.

Old Demon Yin was slightly stunned, and the next moment he felt that the strap of his robe was broken, and the spell prohibition covering his legs was pierced by six hairspring-like slender true qi in one fell swoop, and then the hem of his robe flew up, revealing the flowery women's pants on his legs.

"Oh no! I've been fooled!" Old Demon Yin's heart jumped, and the bloody flames that were rushing out with all his strength stagnated slightly.

Situ Jin was waiting for this opportunity, his sword eyebrows were raised, he let out a loud shout, and the black true qi of his whole body suddenly soared, rushing towards Old Demon Yin.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Old Demon Yin's body flew backwards like an old harrier, and a line of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, there was a scream behind him, everyone except Yang Ming spurted blood from their mouths, and Yang Ming spewed blood flames from his mouth, his body kicked back several steps, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and his face became pale.

Situ Jin slowly lowered the sleeves of his robe, looked at Yang Ming, who was standing proudly, and sneered: "Boy, there are two strokes, and you can actually block the yin thorn of this seat." ”

Yang Ming gritted his teeth tightly, one face changed between blue and white a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of one mouth.

Situ Jin said coldly: "With your skills, you dare to resist the yin thorn of this seat, this is the end, hum! ”

It turned out that the ten slender hairsprings that Situ Jin popped out were the Yin Stabbing stunts, and they were naturally miraculous with the cultivation of his Ancestor of the Dan.

Although Old Demon Yin realized that this was a Yin Demon Thorn, he held it up, thinking that he would suppress the Blood Demon Flame with all his strength, and he would seriously injure Situ Jin in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that Situ Jin was calculating, and first cut his robe with six Yin Demon Thorns, and when he exposed the woman's flower pants, he was in a state of confusion, and the true qi of his whole body was pressed up, injuring him, and at the same time, the four Yin Demon Thorns took the opportunity to injure his four disciples.

"Situ Xiao'er, you dare to hurt my apprentice's life, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!" Yin Lao Mo shouted angrily, and jumped up high, his beard and hair were all open, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were also stained with blood, his expression was terrifying, and he opened his sleeves like a blood-black bat about to pounce.

Situ Jin stood there with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Old Demon Yin, do it slowly, this party just punished your apprentices a little, and did not take their lives." Next, I have something to ask them, to find out how I killed my apprentice, if it is really my apprentice to blame, then they deserve to die, and will never trouble your apprentice again! Otherwise, hum! This seat wants you to resist the life of your apprentice, and you have nothing to say, right?"

Yin Lao Mo looked sideways, and saw Xiong Dali, Hou Fang and Yu Xiaoyu struggling to get up, their mouths were full of lotuses, blood kept flowing, and they stretched out their tongues that were only half cut off to show him, but they were cut off by Situ Jin, and they were in tears one by one, which made Yin Lao Mo feel so distressed that he twitched, these are all his precious disciples!

Looking at Yang Ming again, his most beloved disciple, his face was pale, his chest was full of blood spurting out, and his breath was unstable, only he used the bloody flame to block Situ Jin's sneak attack, which was regarded as fighting for some face for himself, and at this time he said strongly: "Ancestor...... In vain...... ...... in vain"

Old Demon Yin's heart was sore and pitying, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Don't talk too much, and sit down first, don't hurt your heart." With a flick of his fingers, a pill popped out and fell into his mouth, Yang Ming bowed, and then sat down cross-legged to breathe.

Yin Lao Mo flicked his fingers again, and put the healing pill into the mouth of Hou Fang's three people, and ordered the three of them to also have luck to dissolve the medicine and suppress the injury, but fortunately, the three of them were only cut off half of their tongues, and they did not suffer other injuries, unlike Yang Ming, who resisted the Yin stinger of the Ancestor of the Jie Dan, although the tongue was fine, but he suffered relatively serious internal injuries.

Turning around, Old Demon Yin's face was sad and joyless, only the deep-set eyes were faintly shining, at this time, Old Demon Yin was really angry, and he was already murderous in his heart, thinking about how to kill Situ Jin and Shi Dong. (To be continued.) )u