Chapter 13 Turning the Tide
The defeat of the two elders of the Xuanzi Sect made the Qi Yunzong fall into a painful period of disappointment again, as if the score was close to the final game, as the famous saying said, there was not much time left for the Tang Dynasty men's Keju team......
Ling Tian looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "As expected, the disciples of the Platinum Generation and the Super Platinum Generation of the Qiyun Sect are all vain names. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info can't stand the slightest wind and rain. What else is there to say this time? No one at the elder level is of great use, senior brother, you will go from the poor path!"
"Horses have the righteousness of hanging reins, and dogs have the grace of wet grass. The lamb knelt down to repay his mother's kindness, and the ape stole the fairy fruit and ran away. Spiders weave webs to protect their bodies, and rats steal surplus food for self-defense. Merlot sees a crowd of food, and the unrighteous are hateful!" A cold voice came from the weak-crowned young man on the stage, this young man was like a pearl among the tiles and stones!
Ling Tiandao frowned and turned his gaze to Gu Ziyao, seeing that he was dressed in the clothes of an introductory disciple, elegant and handsome, with an aggressive gaze. Then he said curiously: "Is there no one in this Qiyun Sect? Or is the senior brother's discipline in a good way, and a beginner disciple dares to be so presumptuous with the old man! The courage to joke with his life is commendable." ”
Gu Ziyao snorted coldly: "If you don't roll, you won't be able to catch up with the second-way car!"
Ling Tiandao was furious: "Take it for me!"
The fire in the palm of the red-robed monk rose, and the sound of beeping and beeping was endless, and the fireball between the pushes hit Gu Ziyao directly, and he didn't leave any hand, obviously wanting Gu Ziyao to die.
Gu Ziyao's body fluctuated, and suddenly disappeared in the eyes of the red-robed monk, the red-robed monk looked around carefully, and couldn't see Gu Ziyao's figure at all, he was surprised, and thought: "No matter how fast this kid escapes, he shouldn't disappear out of thin air!"
Ling Tian Dao shouted: "This kid is using stealth techniques, be careful!"
It was too late to wake up, and Gu Ziyao used his true power behind the red-robed monk to punch the back of the heart. Gu Ziyao saw that the other party wanted to ask for his life, so his subordinates showed no mercy!
The red-robed monk's blood spurted wildly, and his body flew straight out of the ring, choking a few times and dying of breath.
For the first time in her life, Gu Ziyao killed someone to death, and the guilt in her heart couldn't be swept away for a long time, and she groaned.
Ling Tiandao said ruthlessly: "What a vicious boy, he used some tricks to win opportunistically, and he actually killed the disciple of my sect. Qi Yunzong has really produced despicable villains over the years! Today, your little life can't be saved, and the old man wants to crush you to ......ashes."
The white-robed one of the two elders behind Ling Tiandao stopped the young monks who were about to avenge the red-robed monks, and said in a deep voice: "You haven't entered the enlightenment period yet, this kid has used the technique of stealth, you have suffered in vain, don't be impulsive, I'll take him down." ”
The cultivation of the white-robed old man is already in the late stage of enlightenment, and his cultivation is no less than that of Lingyun Dao people. The wind in his palm was fierce, and his moves were fatal, and he tilted towards Gu Ziyao like a torrential rainstorm......
Gu Ziyao dismantled the moves, and the method of climbing the clouds flickered and fluttered. The two fought viciously in one place......
Gu Ziyao bit his heart with his teeth, and his broken tendons and bones were continuously fired, and the old man in the white robe was shocked, and his moves were chaotic. Secretly said: "What a weird and vicious fighting skill, Qi Yunzong actually has such a good hand, this ...... Impossible!"
The white-robed old man was already at a disadvantage, and when he was distracted, Gu Ziyao broke his muscles and bones, and tore through the air with his two claws, scratching the placket of the white-robed old man's chest, revealing the soft armor lining.
Gu Ziyao turned his claws into palms, and slammed his hand straight into the chest of the white-robed old man, and the sound of broken bones sounded in his ears. The white-robed old man retreated more than a dozen steps, and forcibly endured the blood choked in his throat several times, but finally spit it out...... Hurriedly crossed his knees and vomited to heal his internal injuries.
Gu Ziyao's amazing performance, everyone was already used to it, so they were no longer surprised, and they all watched it carefully, for fear of missing any clips in front of them.
The only emaciated old man left behind Ling Tiandao stepped forward and said in his mouth, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... Poor Dao will meet this extraordinary little Taoist friend. "Let's open a weak portal posture...... This person is the second master of the Tiangang Sect, Elder Mo Qiuli. Cultivation is already in the late stage of enlightenment, and it is about to break through and enter the early stage of integration. Since he was a child, he has been famous for his fighting skills, and he has cultivated his martial arts for sixty years, and he does not leak, even if Ling Tian Dao people compete with him alone, I am afraid that they will also lose the upper hand.
Gu Ziyao didn't know that the blood and qi were strong, and after a simple salute, the broken tendons and bones broke out of the wind and attacked Mo Qiuli's waist......
Mo Qiu was not in a hurry, and a few understated mellow pushes defused the offensive one by one.
Gu Ziyao suddenly felt strange, how could his such a fierce move completely fail under the soft block of this old man Mo? And the more he attacked, the more he felt that he couldn't start. It was as if all the attacks were on the soft water......
Mo Qiuli found in the patient grappling with Gu Ziyao that the little guy's fighting skills were nothing more than that, and he seemed to have exerted himself to the extreme. As a result, the odds of winning in my heart increased greatly, and I changed my defense to attack.
At this time, Gu Ziyao couldn't bear it, her hands and feet were messy, and she was in danger frequently. The disciples of the Qiyun Sect in the audience couldn't help but exclaim worriedly......
Gu Ziyao's mind once again forced irritability and fear, forcing herself to calm down. So he retreated while fighting, and put his hand into his waist......
Mo Qiu was willing to give up easily, pressing step by step, and his fists turned into strength with a soft momentum.
Just when Mo Qiuli failed to attack Gu Ziyao with a wild mane, Gu Ziyao ascended to the clouds and rose into the air, and his body was in the air to face the wind, like a peng spreading its wings. Three spirit runes were thrown out in his hand, and this spirit rune was made by Gu Ziyao in the cave these days! The power of the spirit rune has been explained before, and the strength can blast a boulder the size of a mountain gate into powder......
Mo Qiu was caught off guard, but he had walked the two realms for many years, and his experience and actual combat experience were really rich! Seeing this, he quickly dodged and retreated, and after the first spirit rune was empty, the second chased after him...... Mo Qiuli jumped up in shock, barely avoiding the second spirit rune. But...... The third ...... Mo Qiuli was in the air, unable to dodge, the tip of his tongue was a little up, and he curled up to make a defensive gesture silently, and could only be forced to attack this spirit rune!!
The roar of the explosion tore through the sky...... Mo Qiu was more than ten feet away from being blown up, but fortunately he was taken by Ling Tian, and his flesh and blood were already blurred in many parts of his body!
Applause, applause, applause, this applause resounded throughout the valley......
Ling Tian's eyes were blood-red, and he roared: "Boy, the old man's immortal nameless ghost, report your name, and I will send you away for the rest of your life!"
Gu Ziyao joked: "The younger Li Tong is a teacher of Xuan Feizi, and my father is Li Wanchen, a famous salt merchant in Jiangnan. What else do you want to know?"
Xuan Feizi and Li Tong in the audience were so angry that they scolded, but how could they dare to interject loudly on such an occasion.
Ling Tiandao gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, the old man will send you to see the ancestors of the Li family." The mantra in his mouth was silently recited, and layers of dazzling white light appeared all over his body......"
Lingyun Daoist exclaimed: "Fusion period cultivation is ...... This...... Not good......"
Gu Ziyao still had the heart to think about what the fusion period was or what it was, and took out several spirit runes from his waist bag and threw them at Ling Tian Dao people one after another......
When that Dao Spirit Rune was close to Ling Tian's body, it all turned into smoke and lost its domineering effect.
Gu Ziyao's heart was half cold, this was his skill at the bottom of the box. These spirit runes are all helpless, what should I do?As he was thinking about it, the Ling Tian Dao man flew in front of Gu Ziyao with a leap, and his palms slapped on Gu Ziyao's shoulders.
Gu Ziyao's eyes darkened, and she thought: "Now I really want to see the seniors of the Li family!" A trace of sadness swelled in my heart, I remembered my father's expectant eyes when he was leaving, I thought of my seriously ill mother, I thought of my childhood playmate, and I thought of the old man of the dead wood......"
Gu Ziyao fell heavily on the ground, her throat was sweet, and the hot blood gushed out from her mouth and swooped down Ling Tiandao.
In terms of seniority, it is reasonable to beat Gu Ziyao to a serious injury as Ling Tian, and he should stop. But now is different from the past, Ling Tiandao people have already had red eyes, and they are determined to take Gu Ziyao's life!!
When Ling Tiandao pounced on Gu Ziyao, who was lying down, the blood spit out from Gu Ziyao's mouth was rushing to his face, and he stretched out his single palm to hit Gu Ziyao's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and this palm hit Gu Ziyao's head must have been shattered......
Just when Ling Tiandao's palm was about to touch Gu Ziyao's head, a green light that no one noticed shot out from the center of Gu Ziyao's eyebrows, and with the light shooting out, all the blood mist that Gu Ziyao spit out instantly turned into red, and countless red needles stabbed at Ling Tiandao! This sudden change made Ling Tian let out a sigh, and his body quickly jumped backwards, dodging a large area of red needles. But there were still a few stabs in his shoulders and face...... The skin and flesh that was stabbed instantly burned and burst, which was terrifying!
Ling Tian Daoren's trembling voice said, "Blood Demon Thorn...... You...... Who the hell are you? What do you have to do with the Demon Realm? This Qi Yun Sect actually colluded with the Demon Realm...... You...... You ......"
Gu Ziyao was already delirious, and the red needles were naturally all done by the old man of the dead wood.
Ling Tiandao looked around in horror, for fear that something even stranger would appear, he was too frightened today!
Having steadied himself, he ordered the young monks to take away the bodies of the wounded and the red-robed monks, and he cut himself off.
When all the Tiangang Sect cultivators rose into the air, Ling Tiandao people used their true power to make a muffled voice like thunder, and said with a sneer: "Qi Yun Sect...... You've got a lot of trouble. You don't know the background of my dead disciple, do you......?
Changhong and the dark clouds swept away...... Leaving Qi Yunzong in a mess.