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Chapter 179 Dao Eliminates Demon Leader, Dao Leader Demon Eliminates (please subscribe, please recommend tickets!)
In the next moment, people have already turned into rain of blood under this sword energy.

A generation of heretics masters who have long been famous in the martial arts world were injured by Wang Tengjian, who had just entered the realm of masters.

Take out an enemy.

Wang Teng took a deep breath. As for the idea of ​​controlling the power to let the other party leave half of the corpse for him to pick up, this idea just turned around in his mind and then disappeared.

This kind of heretical martial arts kills people for the sake of accumulating evil spirits, and kills for the sake of killing people, which is no different from the way of demons.

I believe that Da Xia's six sects have already noticed it, so under the utmost pressure, they followed Da Xia's reason for wanting to make martial arts public and joined forces with Nether Dao, and Yong Yehui and the others jointly counterattacked.

It's a pity that these old stubborn people don't know how amazing the technological progress is today.

The Qi Qiang Xin Pill that he swallowed whole is still continuously releasing powerful medicinal power to replenish the consumption in his body.

Keep him at his peak all the time.

Wang Teng, carrying the steel bone sword, lightly played with a sword flower. The steady and melodious sound of the sword hummed melodiously. This peaceful sword sound unexpectedly stabilized.

Seeing this scene, Old Freak Xu narrowed his eyes, and combined with Wang Teng's body that was like pouring gold.

"Are you a Zen disciple?"

Wang Teng said calmly: "Buddhism and Taoism are in harmony, it's just a family."

Mr. Xu understood clearly, and said with emotion: "I never thought you would be so talented that you could practice the essence of Buddhism and Taoism at the same time. The sword energy you just swung was like a mountain, and it was as immovable as a mountain. You are as fast as thunder and fire. It is rare that you can maintain such a peaceful state of mind when you have such steadfast and yang power!"

He took a deep look at Wang Teng: "If you don't lose your body, you will have the appearance of a martial saint!"

Wang Teng frowned: "Why did I hear your admiration? It's a bit strange, as if I've heard it somewhere."

Shaking his head again: "Forget it, your punch just now was good, and you can rely on the martial arts of the yin attribute to fight against the sword qi of the most rigid and yang."

Old Monster Xu let out a long laugh, and said in a loud voice: "The Dao eliminates the devil, the Dao grows the devil, but that's all. If I am stronger than you, then my martial arts will suppress you. If you are stronger than me, then your A ferocious masculine martial art will suppress me."

Speaking of which, Old Freak Xu looked around. The three first-class sects of Ziluo Mountain, Yongyehui and Youming Dao, a total of 540 warriors, not a single warrior who has trained externally and internally strong, and more than 80.00% of them are muscles. In the realm, there are more than [-] bone-crying masters, and there are also six strong men who move their muscles and bones to the Dzogchen realm.

The combination of the three families, together with the two masters who went to intercept and kill Jiangcheng, the force possessed by these seven masters is enough to slaughter Shaolin, who is known as the number one sect in the martial arts world of Great Xia, except that the other party has a martial arts saint. again.

"Unfortunately, the people from the six doors are about to be killed."

There was a smile on the corner of Old Freak Xu's mouth, and it was quite easy to relax: "Yangzhou City thinks that a great master with the highest level of blood refining is sitting in the city, and there are official armed forces to cooperate, and there are countless masters of the six sects, which is enough to be foolproof. , but they never imagined that I Youming said that there is also a great master in Ziluo Mountain."

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows: "That is to say, your two great masters who have refined blood to the top are going to intercept and kill Jiangcheng?"

Old Freak Xu chuckled: "Hey~ that Jiang Cheng is an incredible character, if you don't spend some money, how can you kill him!"

Speaking of this, Old Freak Xu glanced in Chen Gang's direction angrily. He didn't expect to choose Yangzhou City, which was relatively weak in martial arts, and suddenly there would be a hidden Tuoshan Venerable, a A great master-level expert who has refined blood to the peak level, although his level has fallen due to some reasons, is only half a step to the level of a great master.

But under Chen Gang's extremely vigorous and vigorous kung fu practice, Li Luoxi and Luo Shan are just struggling to support them. If they continue, the final result will be defeat.

It is really 'lucky' to meet two guys in Yangzhou City who can leapfrog the ranks and fight one against two.

This kind of monstrous existence has a one-in-a-billion chance of being bumped into by them.

Thinking of this, Old Freak Xu looked at Chen Gang and cursed.

"Abandoned disciple of Dajue Temple, this damn guy didn't expect to be alive!"

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On the other side, Chang Zhiqi had to guard against the sniper firearm attack from a distance while the opponent was still struggling with the sword master's men.

This is the greatest life-and-death crisis she has ever faced. If she is not careful, she will become the soul of the opponent's sword.

Suddenly, Chang Zhiqi felt a familiar sword light behind the Grandmaster of the Eternal Night Club, and the pressure she faced suddenly eased a lot.

"Sword Seven!"

Wu San gave a light drink, the long sword buzzed, the light of the sword shone like water waves, and a fierce sword intent rose up, making this grandmaster who was surrounded by aura repel Chang Zhiqi with a sword, turning around and drawing his sword, Stab back.

The tip of the sword actually stabbed Wu San precisely on the tip of the sword that was attacking from behind him.

Ding!
There was a clear and melodious collision sound, and the sword-wielding master of the Evernight Club showed a hint of disdain.

"That's not how swords are used, it's useless."

Under the urging of the sword energy, a sword burst out from the green front in his hand, which directly broke the long sword in Wu San's hand inch by inch.

Chang Zhiqi frowned, not daring to be negligent, she raised her long sword horizontally, raised her fingers together with her left hand, and looked like a flying fairy, with a dense aura shining from the tip of the sword in her hand, she aimed straight at the master Attack the key.

Drink lightly in your mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Wu San, who took a few steps back, looked at the long sword with only the hilt in his hand, and gritted his teeth.

"save you!"

Faced with the threat of this sword, Grandmaster Yong Yehui had no choice but to turn around and attack with his sword, giving up the chance to kill Wu San.

Chang Zhiqi's face was as deep as water, she didn't show any emotion, her eyes didn't blink at the master's attack.

"...Kill those who hide in the dark and use sniper rifles."

Wu San didn't dare to be negligent, and took a deep look at Chang Zhiqi who was constantly circling, "You...be careful!"

After saying that, he turned around without delay and rushed towards the nearest sniper location.

This is currently the greatest help to help Chang Zhiqi alleviate the crisis. Without the threat of sniper rifles, Chang Zhiqi will be much better off.

Dao Zong's sword art is ethereal, and what it means is light and ethereal, not to mention attacking and killing, the method of attacking the strong with the weak is the most unique.

After all, the strength of the sword-wielding grandmaster of the Yongyehui is not as strong as those two faced by Wang Teng and Chen Gang. Those people are the real perverts.

Strength, my strength still needs to be enhanced.

Wu San's heart was churning, and he gritted his teeth tightly. When he passed by a Yong Ye Hui warrior, the long sword in his hand, with only a short blade left, shot at the opponent's heart like a butterfly piercing through flowers, and then he pulled out the long sword in the opponent's hand. The sword flew out without stopping.

(End of this chapter)