Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2276 Kill Me
The whole scene was in a stalemate for three minutes, and no one dared to say a word. In this world where the strong are respected, strength is the best proof, everything else is false, and Bai Maitreya is the best proof.

During the three minutes when the air was still, the Qi field emanating from the white sedan became more and more powerful, and was released in waves towards the surroundings, making everyone breathless. Even those lurking in the Here, I also felt great pressure, lying on the ground, not even daring to raise my head.

I think the Taoist priests in Qingshan who are closer to Bai Maitreya should bear ten times more pressure than me.

The atmosphere is solid and dull. Is Qingshan really going to succumb to Bai Maitreya's intimidation?
For such a long time, no one dared to make a sound.

Just when I thought things would not turn around again, suddenly a group of people came out from behind the old Taoist priests in Qingshan. These old Taoists could no longer tell their age, and their beards, eyebrows and hair seemed to be stuck together. , dirty, the tattered robes on his body were all patched, and he was very lean, with a sword on his back.

One of the old Taoists stood up, squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of Bai Maitreya, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Maitreya, don't think that just because your cultivation level is strong, you can be arrogant. I, Qingshan Qingshan, have thousands of years of foundation, and I am not someone who can just do whatever I want." It can be destroyed immediately. I think back then, my nephews Wu Feng and Zhou Ming led the righteous way in the world to wipe out your Qinglian Sect, and even wiped out your Dharma Body. But now it is very difficult for you to resurrect your body, so why bother to do it again? Do you want to embarrass the whole world? I advise you to do good and change your evil ways. Seriously speaking, you can be regarded as a descendant of Qingshan. If you do this, you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. With your ability, you are also the third ancestor of Qingshan. Someone taught it to you, right?"

"Chacha..." A sinister smile came from the white sedan, and he said coldly: "Yes...Seriously speaking, I can indeed be regarded as the descendant of Qingshan. If you are to blame, the old man is the one to blame." This common man actually spared me a hand and wanted to imprison me in the magic circle. I will be destroyed by his hands for the rest of my life, so I want to destroy Qingshan. It is useless to say more, so surrender!"

"Master Qingyun..." Master Qingshan Master Long Hua took a few steps forward and grabbed the arm of the veteran who just spoke. He opened his mouth a few times, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say it. .

As soon as I heard Master Longhua, the headmaster of Qingshan, call the old Taoist Master Qingyun, my jaw almost dropped. Come on, my ancestor’s master seemed to be Taoist Master Qingfeng. Those guys were slovenly and slovenly. The old Taoist priest who is not as good as a beggar has to live for nearly [-] years.

Oh my god, the appearance of these people refreshed my outlook again.

But I don’t think they are at the level of Earth Immortals. How can they live to such an old age?
Is it possible that my ancestor’s master is also among this group of people?
There were so many weird things I encountered today that I felt like I couldn’t take in so much information.

"Longhua...don't panic, with our old bones here today, no matter what we say, Bai Maitreya will not step into the Yin-Yang world, unless he steps over our corpses." The real Qingyun said.

"Jie Jie... In this case, there is nothing more to say... Protector Peng, then just step over their corpses." Bai Maitreya in the sedan immediately gave the order.

Peng Zhenyang cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Zhenyang took action first and slashed at the Taoist priest Qingyun who had just spoken.

The sword was struck with a chill, and a thick layer of frost instantly condensed on the ground.

However, Master Qingyun was so old and had extraordinary cultivation. The long sword behind him jumped out and was held in his hand. Then he slashed it towards Peng Zhenyang's sword energy, and the cold air spread to their feet. More than one meter away, it suddenly stopped.

With a movement of his body, Peng Zhenyang directly rushed into the group of old Taoists of the 'Qing' generation, challenging five or six old Taoists of the 'Qing' generation by himself, and he was able to not lose the wind.

Speaking of which, Peng Zhenyang's age is about the same as my grandfather Gao's, or even younger. I really don't know why this person has such a strong foundation of cultivation.

After Peng Zhenyang started to take action, the bald holy envoys wearing leather armor behind Peng Zhenyang immediately showed their magical weapons, which were the bronze swords with nine ears and eight rings, and slashed towards the group of people in Qingshan.

The scene became extremely fierce in an instant. The moment the battle started, people fell to the ground one after another and died on the spot.

It's just that the people on the Qingshan side don't quite understand the methods of those bald envoys, especially the thick armor they wear. They are invulnerable and difficult to cut down. Although the Qingshan side is very strong, this one When fighting, one person would have to face three or four strong men like the Bald Envoy, so he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Bai Maitreya sitting in the sedan never showed up. From the beginning to the end, I saw one of his arms exposed.

The arm was thin and long, and it was so white that it looked like it was not human. With a slight movement, it could kill people invisibly, which was really terrifying.

Bai Maitreya was not only cruel to the people in Qingshan, he was also cruel to his own men. He obviously had the ability to kill all the people in Qingshan, but he acted as if he was watching a good show and did not move at all. I don't know what is going on in his mind.

When Zhou Yiyang saw this, he said excitedly: "Brother Xiaojiu... They are fighting... When should we start?"

"Don't worry, now is not the time." I whispered.

As we were talking, footsteps came from behind us. When we turned around to look, I saw Master Longyao and Li Banxian approaching us lightly. It's a bit far apart, but with so many of us gathered together, the goal is still quite big.

What's more, there is such a monster as Bai Maitreya.

Or maybe he has discovered our existence a long time ago, but he just doesn't pay attention to us little characters at all.

After they all hid their figures, Lao Li asked me in a low voice: "What's going on now?"

"Bai Maitreya has left the customs." I came up and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed. Master Long Yao was so frightened that he trembled all over. He pushed aside the grass and looked down. After a while, he said, "Where is Bai Maitreya?"

"The person sitting in that white dumpling is the person. Brother Xiaojiu and I saw him kill someone just now. It's too scary." Zhou Yiyang said with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)