The Dream Master

The old Qingzhu Dao stepped on a huge green lotus leaf, lowered his head and looked down at Shen Shen, and snorted:

"Huh, little bugs."

Having said that, with a violent wave of his sleeves with one hand, two cyan whirlwinds immediately blasted out of his sleeves and collided with the two whirlpool water blades.

"Bang Bang" two explosions sounded, the blue light burst in mid-air, and the two water blades burst open.

Shen Luo frowned when he saw this, and understood the gap between him and the old way, and a retreat was already in his heart.

The Qingzhu Lao Dao narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his palm suddenly. From his bulging sleeves, a golden light shot out suddenly, turning into a golden long rope in mid-air, bound towards the sinking. .

The afterimage of the moonlight flashed under Shen's feet, and the figure had already retreated violently. At the same time, while the palm of the hand was waving, the wind was also strong in the sleeve, and a snake-shaped long sword flew out and went straight to the old way.

The blue light of the sword body suddenly skyrocketed, like a blue snake and python cruising in the sky, and it was close to Lao Dao in a few breaths.

"I'm so capable, I dare to come here alone to die?" Seeing the flying sword approaching, the old Dao saw the sarcasm in his eyes even more, and he raised his palm to shoot forward..

I saw the light in the palm of his palm, and a huge cyan light handprint appeared out of thin air, directly resisting the sinking flying sword.

Shen Luo dodges the golden long rope while urging his sword to rush forward, but the void in front of the sword tip seems to be condensed with a bluish light barrier, no matter how he agitates his mana, he can't make an inch.

At this moment, he suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth and waved the palm of his pinch to the side. There was a soft "click" on the long sword surging with blue light.

I saw two slender blue lights suddenly separated from the long sword, one left and the other around the blue light handprints, like two small blue snakes, suddenly burst out with the momentum of thunder, rushing towards the old Dao's head.

"Sword and mother sword!"

The old Dao raised his brows, but there was no unexpected color in his eyes, but a sudden burst of shouts in his mouth, and his clothes suddenly swelled, centering on himself, an overbearing aura instantly exploded.

The two small blue swords suddenly ran into an invisible wall of air, and instead of being able to stab in, they were beaten upside down.

The old Dao was very satisfied when he saw it, and the blue light in his hand skyrocketed again, and he was about to go up in a rush to kill the guy who broke in, Shen Luo, but his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly lowered his head and looked down.

I saw a crimson sword light that had already circled under him for an unknown time. At this moment, the light was soaring towards the top, and a blue light appeared abruptly on the tip of the sword.

Only then did the old Dao wake up, the two attacks of the Son-Mother Sword just now were just blindfolds, and the scarlet flying sword that came from under him was the real killer move.

Only when he understood it, it was already quite late, the scarlet light of that flying sword had already been revealed through the blue lotus leaf under his feet.

In the next instant, a blade of the sword came out from the lotus leaf and pierced towards his lower abdomen.

Old Dao's eyes flashed with anger, and the other palm pinched a weird magic technique, and there was a glaucoma gushing around the palm, instantly condensed into a circular light shield, and smashed down towards the pure sun sword embryo that came suddenly.

When the point of the sword approached, the blue light burst suddenly, and a thunder blasted!

The lightning falling talisman wrapped on the tip of the pure Yang sword embryo suddenly shattered, and a snow-white thunder and lightning with the thickness of an arm suddenly burst out, and the moment it hit the light shield, it exploded countless electric wires.

Old Dao felt his arm numb, and the buckler light in his palm dimmed quickly.

There was a soft "click".

The cyan round shield shattered in an instant, and as soon as the crimson sword light passed through, it was about to pierce Lao Dao's lower abdomen.

But at this moment, the gray and white robe on Lao Dao's body shined brightly, and a pattern of Tai Chi Pisces emerged from it, blocking him like a water curtain.

The sharp edge of the pure Yang sword embryo pierced into the Pisces pattern, only to sink its internal pressure, but failed to pierce it in one fell swoop, and was deadlocked there.

"This old guy has a lot of life-saving methods." Shen Luo cursed inwardly, and the four magic veins in his body light up at the same time, bursting out together with the mana in his dantian.

The mother sword and the pure Yang sword embryo in the front screamed sharply at the same time, and they slammed into the old road with a sound.

At the same time, two sharp sounds of "swish" came, and the two swords that had just been repelled also flew upside down again, piercing the temples of the old man from the left and right sides.

Seeing that Feijian was no more than an inch away from the old Dao's head, its forward thrust suddenly ceased, and it retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Not only that, even Chunyang Sword Embryo and Mother Sword also put away the offensive at the same time and flew back to Shen Luo.

He glanced vigilantly around him, a golden light flashed on the top of his head, and the golden armor immortal clothing also emerged.

Although he had been fighting with this old man, his sinking mind had been paying attention to everyone present. Just now, he suddenly discovered that the man and woman next to the square on the bank had suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Only then did he wake up and realize that the two previous people were nothing more than phantoms.

"The little guy is very vigilant..." At this moment, a man's voice appeared dozens of feet away from his side. It was the short, fat man in a brocade robe, still with a kind smile on his face.

"Old Cangmu, don't you boast that you can handle it alone? Why is this kid still alive?" On the other side, the graceful woman also appeared, but she mocked.

"Female Chuan, don't talk coldly, this kid is not so easy to deal with." The old Taoist was not annoyed, and said.

"Friend Cangmu, we have already explored it. This kid is indeed here alone, and there are no other monks around." The short chubby man turned his eyes to the old Cangmu and said.

"Okay, Friends of the Qiantong Channel, then take action together and kill them as soon as possible." Old Cangmu nodded and said.

"No hurry, anyway, there is a female Taoist fellow, I am not afraid that he will escape. I am interested in this kid, so let me play around." The short fat man named Qian Tong laughed and said.

As he spoke, he took a big step forward and waved his palm forward, and a golden light gushing out from the sleeve.

Shen Luo looked intently, and saw that a golden ingot appeared in the golden light, and it grew with the wind, and the breathing room became as big as a house, and it was pressed down against him.

The thoughts in Shen Luo's heart turned sharply, and the light and shadow under his feet flickered, and he was about to use the oblique moon step to leave, but suddenly a large piece of golden light shrouded the gold ingot, and an invisible force was born inside, which bound him In place, I couldn't break free.

"Hey, the temptation of money, not everyone can resist, sometimes you just want to escape but can't escape." Qian Tong said with a smile on his chin with his hands.

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