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Chapter 2023 teach you a lesson for your mother

Facing the disciples of Biyao Palace who rushed over, Master Fu smiled coldly: "Overbial power!"

Then, the big sword raised his head and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

The army of ten thousand people immediately rushed towards Biyao Palace.

The two men met and the bloody battle began.

Although the Biyao Palace is full of female disciples, it has a firm will, so although it has a huge disadvantage in terms of numbers, it is still very brave.

But in contrast, although Tianding Mountain is difficult to stop the spirit of Biyao Palace, the number of people allows them to crush the battle even without having to send out masters.

In just a few minutes, the advantages of the human sea tactics were infinitely magnified, and the female disciples of Biyao Palace began to retreat step by step, fighting and retreating.

It is simply that Ningyue, as the palace master of Biyao Palace, not only has outstanding appearance, but also has extraordinary cultivation. She has reached the first level of killing evil, and is also considered a master in the area.

Otherwise, it would be easier for Biyao Palace to develop steadily in Qinglong City for hundreds of years and reach its current scale!

From a certain perspective, the fact that Master Fu's attack on Biyao Palace was able to get the support of Yaoshen Pavilion was because he was deceived by Fu's master and thought that he could not hold the Biyao Palace, so he was unwilling to leave the threat of Ningyue.

After all, Ningyue had such cultivation as she was still very young, and she refused to submit to the Medicine God Pavilion, if it took time, it would be a big trouble for the Medicine God Pavilion.

At this time, Ningyueyan saw that his disciple could no longer hold on, and he moved the long sword in his hand and flew directly to the front line, with a sword on the ground.

A green sword shadow suddenly slammed into the front row.

When the green light arrived, dozens of disciples in the Tianding Mountain rushed in front suddenly exploded in their chests.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a row of people exploded directly, knocking down a large area of ​​walls of more than a dozen people behind him.

Originally, there were crowds of people, and a big pit was blown out by Ningyue's attack.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly, the person who was in the evil realm was indeed not bad.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu smiled coldly: "This stinky woman is not only beautiful, but also fuckingly exciting, interesting, I want to live."

With a wave of his hand, an old man in green flew out next to Mr. Fu, followed by four middle-aged men wearing medicine.

These people have clear goals and are pointing directly at the moon.

Although the old man in green is very old, he is very fast and is holding a very strange magic battle against a skeleton in his hand, emitting a strange green light.

The four medicine-clothed people also aimed at Ningyue and had a palm.

Faced with the attack of five people, Ningyue could not resist it for a moment. As soon as the long sword in her hand was restricted by the old man in blue, her four palms attacked directly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be slapped by four palms on the spot and died on the spot. However, Ningyue is indeed very talented and has an extremely calm mind. He uses an extremely narrow space to avoid the invasion of four palms.

But just as she was dodging, her four palms suddenly spurted a stream of red powder from her sleeve.

Ningyue couldn't dodge for a long time. Although she hurriedly covered her body and face were still sprayed with powder.

Just as he was confused, the old man in green directly slapped Ningyue's shoulder with a palm.

Ningyue flew back several meters away, and even with the help of his disciples, blood still sprayed out of his mouth.

"Prince Lord!"

Several disciples held her nervously, their eyes full of fear.

It was not because of fear of death, but because of Ningyue's concern. The red powder scattered on Ningyue's body had already burned her clothes into several pits like sparks. However, the red powder scattered on her face and neck suddenly disappeared, as if it had been immersed in her skin.

"I'm fine." Ningyue only felt that the place where she was sprayed with red powder was burning, and the place on her shoulder was hit by the old man in blue was getting more and more painful at this time.

Ningyue knew that she was injured, but at this time, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and persevere.

Looking at the old man in green, Ningyue frowned coldly.

"The master of Zhu Xie's upper level, Luo Fu, you can really look at me in Biyao Palace." Ningyue said coldly.

A smug and natural smile appeared on the corner of the old man in green, and Master Fu behind him was even more arrogant. The old man in green smiled: "Since you know, then are you going to surrender? Or do I tie you to Master Fu's bed in person?"

"Bah! Even if I, Ningyue, will not let you succeed." Ningyue was angry and was about to rush over with his sword, but with this luck, she felt her chest tightness, and then a stream of blood spurted out again.

"You still want to move after being hit by the Duanjin San from Yaoshen Pavilion?" The four people led by the name of medicine laughed coldly.

"Want to die? Sometimes, the weak have no right to choose to live or die." The old man in green laughed coldly.

"Only Mr. Fu can make you live and die." Mr. Fu smiled lewdly.

If you understand this, you will naturally know what life and death mean. When a few female disciples of Biyao Palace saw that the palace master was so humiliated, they rushed up with their swords on the spot.

Ningyue wanted to stop him, but soon gave up the idea.

If the other party has such a master, the number of people is completely crushed. What can I do if I pull them?

Isn't you dead yet?!

Isn’t it that you die sooner or later?!

"kill!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, even if he couldn't be lucky, Ningyue would have to fight to the end. He would die with his disciples.

"It's just a matter of death."

The old man in green twitched coldly, turned over and jumped over a group of people, catching Ningyue straight. With just two moves, Ningyue was beaten backwards.

But just as the old man in green slapping another palm, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and then the old man in green slap corresponded to the old man in green.

Bang!

The two palms face each other.

The old man in blue with a hideous smile suddenly changed his expression. He stared at the black shadow in front of him. Before he could see the person clearly, he felt a sudden pain in his palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the old man in green suddenly felt a strange force emitted directly from the other party's palm. As soon as he touched the strange force, he was blown away several steps before he even had time to resist.

After a few steps, the old man in green finally barely stabilized his figure, and his feet, which had been controlling the center of gravity, directly tread the blue bricks on the ground to crack.

This made the old man in green shocked.

Very strong internal force.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to hit a woman?"

In front of Ningyue was a figure on the eaves. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the figure was extremely cold and tall.

The old man in green didn't say anything. Although he was uncomfortable with this sentence, he could only stare at the masked man opposite him.

Seeing Han Sanqian appear, Master Fu also frowned at this time.

"At such a young age, I'm still disrespectful to you, so I'll deal with you for your mother."
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