Chapter 368: Another bloody storm is going to be set off
"Finally can't help it?"
Seeing these people rushing over from the Heavenly Pavilion, Zhang Hao sneered, and hurriedly retreated towards Zheng Yun.
Zheng Yun, who was holding the guzheng in his arms, looked vigilantly at the Taoist disciple who was fighting with Ji Ning'er, and the strings in his hand were gently pulled, and a sharp sound wave suddenly burst out.
This substantial sound wave immediately tore the air apart, and then slammed into the back of the Dao Sect disciple. The sound wave was like a sharp blade of wind, instantly passing through its body, leaving a wound more than two feet wide.
And that Dao Sect disciple also completely fell under this sonic attack.
"Put this away!"
At this moment, Zhang Hao's figure suddenly appeared near her, and a wisp of sky-blue true fire was thrown under his feet. Zheng Yun was slightly stunned when he saw this wisp of sky-blue flame that was less than the size of a palm, and then nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will never let anyone take it away from their hands!"
The soft voice fell, and I saw her take out a jade box filled with this cold air from the ring, and her hands were surrounded by pale white spiritual power, and she immediately grabbed the wisp of sky-blue true fire and put it into the jade box.
And Zhang Hao watched her put away the wisp of true fire, and then said with a solemn face: "This kind of thing can't be stored for a long time, you ...... Aren't you an alchemist, find a chance to take it, and ...... Be careful!"
"Well, you too!"
Zheng Yun didn't shirk it, nodded lightly at him, and his delicate body flashed backwards, standing with Ji Ning'er and the others.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao relieved his heart, turned around and looked coldly at the dozen or so disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion who were rushing over, and a cold smile rose on the corner of his mouth. His fingers rubbed lightly on the pitch-black dimensional ring, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, lend me that thing of yours to use!"
"Bang!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure surrounded by blood-red flames suddenly appeared beside Zhang Hao. As soon as this figure appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion.
Senior Brother Li's figure who rushed towards him hurriedly paused, looked at the blood-red flame figure with a solemn gaze, and said in a lost voice: "Puppet?"
At the same time, everyone present saw this sudden figure. Even the old man standing in mid-air slowly frowned, and his cloudy eyes showed a hint of surprise: "What a powerful puppet, such a terrifying puppet from this kid, I'm afraid that the strength can fight with the cultivators of the late stage of the Void Underworld!"
"Kill all those disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, and leave him to me!"
And Zhang Hao's gaze paused on Senior Brother Li's body, and he said indifferently. The puppet next to him stomped lightly on the ground, and his figure disappeared suddenly.
At the moment when the puppet disappeared, Senior Brother Li of the Heavenly Pavilion suddenly shouted behind him: "Be careful......"
"Ah......h
But as soon as his voice came out, one of the junior disciples behind him who bore the brunt let out a miserable scream.
Immediately, everyone saw that beside the disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion who was screaming, the puppet with blood-red flames appeared in shape, and the big knife in his hand maintained a posture of slashing down angrily.
"Bastard!"
Seeing that his junior brother had never even had room to fight back under the puppet knife, Senior Brother Li was immediately furious, and a long sword filled with cold air suddenly flashed in his hand, and immediately rushed towards Zhang Hao. The cold air above the long sword caused the air near it to condense.
"Brother, go out and help, I'll do my best to solve him!"
Zhang Hao looked at him who was rushing angrily, but his expression was indifferent, he whispered in his heart, and then his figure rushed out.
Now the situation is very unfavorable to his side, and the number of disciples who have come here to receive the Heavenly Pavilion has reached ten, if there are any more reservations, Zheng Yun and the others are afraid that they will be in danger.
At the moment when his figure rushed out, the old figure of Lingxuzi suddenly appeared in the field.
Showing his figure, he didn't rush to make a move on those disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, but looked up at the old man in mid-air, and said with a slight smile: "Old man Xu, do you remember the old man?"
"Spirit...... Spirit Palm?"
The old man fixed his gaze on Lingxuzi the moment he appeared. After a while, the cloudy old eyes finally showed shock, and then said with a surprised expression: "You...... Not dead!"
And Lingxuzi chuckled and shook his head: "What's the difference between my current appearance and death, hehe, it's you, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still look like you're going to die, it's really amazing!"
Just as the two of them were talking, Zhang Hao was also fighting with Senior Brother Li of the Heavenly Pavilion, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out, and a wave of terrifying aura continued to rage around.
And not far from them, the puppet surrounded by blood-red flames was mighty. With a big knife in his hand, almost no one can hold on to it.
Seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion were constantly forced to retreat by the terrifying sword. And this scene, the hearts of the demon moon and others who watched it jumped straight.
Just now, when they saw those people from the Heavenly Pavilion suddenly joining the battle, their hearts became nervous. But I didn't expect that just a puppet would resist them all. This qiē fell into the eyes of Demon Moon and the others, and they looked a little incredulous.
"How many secrets does that bastard have that no one else knows!"
Tianyue smashed the Dao Sect disciples who were fighting with her into serious injuries with one palm, and then glanced at Zhang Hao, snorting coldly in her heart.
"Senior Sister Tianyue, look at that old-timer, is he ...... It's the same as the portrait in our Master's secret room?"
At this moment, Yinyue suddenly appeared beside her, stretched out her hand and pointed at Lingxuzi, and exclaimed with a surprised expression.
And Tianyue hurriedly slapped a palm on the chest of the Dao Sect disciple, and he was seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood gushed out again, and then he turned his head to look at Lingxuzi.
"Primate, what the hell happened back then?"
The old man slowly fell from mid-air, a hint of surprise appeared on his old face, and then he asked with a frown. But Ling Xuzi sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, "I'll talk to you in detail when the old man is free, now...... Hehe, the old man is going to help!"
As the voice fell, his figure also instantly appeared near a disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion, and the palm containing the majestic soul power slammed into the opponent's back mercilessly.
Originally, he was still putting his mind on the puppet, but when he was suddenly hit by this heavy blow, the disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion suddenly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered forward and rushed out. The big knife in the puppet's hand did not hesitate at all, and slashed at the top of his head.
The old man hesitated slightly when he saw Lingxuzi making a move against the disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, and then he shook his head, and his figure slowly rose into the air, and his dry palm condensed a dazzling mark in front of him.
I saw that he then suddenly pushed this seal knot into the air, and the space within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly fluctuated violently, and it was immediately cut off from the outside world.
After the old man finished doing this, he muttered softly: "There is only so much I can help you, alas, it seems that after today, the cultivation realm, which has been calm for a long time, will set off a bloody storm again!"
"Senior sister!"
After Tianyue dealt with the Dao Sect disciple, he didn't make another move, but turned his gaze to Demon Yue.
Compared to her, Demon Moon seemed to be a little difficult, when she was in the ruins of the Spirit Dao Sect, she was the early stage of cultivation in the Cave Void, and after this period of cultivation, her cultivation only barely reached the middle stage of the Cave Void.
And the Dao Sect disciple who fought against her, his cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Cave Void, and there was a faint tendency to break through the middle stage. Under the other party's fierce guns, Demon Moon looked a little struggling.
At the critical moment, Tianyue's call distracted her slightly, and she was immediately stabbed in the left shoulder by the other party. The sharp spear came out through his shoulder, bringing out a touch of red, and Demon Yue's face turned pale in an instant, and her delicate body hurriedly retreated.
"Demon girl, your days of calamity to the world are over!"
Seeing this, the Dao Sect disciple immediately snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand was raised upward. The delicate body of the demon moon who was just about to retreat was immediately provoked.
And the Dao Sect disciple didn't pause at all, and kicked her lower abdomen hard.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Demon Moon's ruddy mouth, and her delicate body was kicked out dozens of meters by the other party's kick and fell heavily to the ground.
"Luna Wheel!"
Just as that Dao Sect disciple was about to take the opportunity to kill Demon Moon, an icy shout suddenly sounded from behind him. With this cold shout, a crescent-like blade suddenly flashed through his neck.
The body of the Dao Sect disciple shook violently, and then fell to the ground with a pop, and a head slowly rolled into the distance.
Tianyue's delicate body flashed from behind, grabbed the crescent-like blade in his hand, and then put it into the ring, looked at the demon moon lying on the ground and asked, "Senior sister, are you okay?"
"Ahem...... You...... Isn't this nonsense, I'm afraid the old lady won't even be able to conceive a child in the future!"
Demon Moon covered her lower abdomen with both hands, her charming cheeks were full of pain, she gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, and then coughed again.
Seeing this, Tianyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a cold face: "You can say this kind of thing, I really don't know what the master will be angry when he sees you now!"
Their sisters grew up together, and Tianyue knows a lot about Demon Moon's temperament. As long as she can still talk nonsense, it means that there is no problem, and once she doesn't even have the strength to talk nonsense, something will really happen.
"Master?...... Ahem, I wasn't taught by her old man?"
However, Demon Moon chuckled without skin and face. But the laughter touched the wound and made her cough violently, and then she said with a pale face: "If Master knew that I had put her skills to such perfection, I am afraid it would be too late to be happy!"
However, Tianyue suddenly rolled her eyes, her senior sister is not very good at cultivation, but her ability to gag is not inferior.
Knowing that she couldn't talk about her, Tianyue had no choice but to divert the topic, took out a pill from the ring and asked her to take it, and then asked softly, "Senior sister, do you remember the portrait in Master's secret room?"
"Portrait? Why are you asking this?"
After Demon Moon swallowed the elixir, her expression was full of doubts. At this time, Tianyue's face became solemn, and she glanced back at Lingxuzi: "Do you think that old senior, does it look like the person on the portrait in the master's secret room?"
Hearing this, Demon Moon also hurriedly turned her head to look, but when she saw Lingxuzi's face, she pursed her lips disdainfully: "When is it, you still have the heart to joke, isn't that old guy the soul body hiding in the little bastard, haven't you never seen it!"
A few days ago, they saw Zhang Hao join forces with this soul body to kill Luo Tianfeng, and now that they saw Lingxuzi again, Demon Moon didn't have the surprise she had at the beginning, so she just glanced at it casually.
"Do you think I'm joking right now?"
However, Tianyue's face turned cold, and she shouted angrily: "Senior sister, think about it carefully, see if that old-timer is the same as the portrait in Master's secret room?"
Tianyue also felt very helpless about the boldness of this demon girl, you must know that the portrait hanging in the master's secret room, but ......
Seeing that she was angry, Demon Yue looked at her carefully, and her eyebrows slowly wrinkled. Pictures buried deep in my memory keep coming to mind.
A trace of surprise slowly appeared on her charming cheeks at first, then turned into fear, and finally, even her rosy lips trembled: "Master...... Division...... Master!"
(I'm going to continue the code word, and I have the VIP's brother to support it)