Taoist Master Chuchen lightly flashed Luo Ziming's attack, and at this time, the sword tip that followed him also arrived.
Taoist Master Chuchen waved his whisk with his backhand, rolled up the opponent's sword, and sent it forward.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" There were bursts of powerful clashes in my ears!
Blood flowers flying all over the sky float everywhere!
The quiet and ruined temple suddenly became a bloody battlefield!
Suddenly, the fierce battle stopped, and the six people returned to their original positions and quietly confronted each other.
Those men in black were damaged and injured everywhere. The blood kept gushing out wet the mud under their feet.
The situation of Taoist Master Chuchen seemed to be worse. At this moment, he was disheveled in his head, with sword wounds everywhere on his face, hands, legs and legs.
Although his martial arts have entered the realm of transformation, it is still very difficult to deal with five martial masters who have experienced many battles at the same time.
And unexpectedly, the opponents cooperated perfectly, and it was no loss for the Song family army who had great training.
I wonder how many such experts are there?
Thinking of this, Taoist Master Chuchen's indifferent expression disappeared, his gray eyebrows tightly flirted.
Is this time really a disaster?
At this time, a breeze blew, and a white wild flower danced with the wind and drifted into the ruined temple
Some past events suddenly became clear in Taoist Chuchen's mind
"I'm out of the world, I'm not much time now." Wu Chenzi gently picked up a small flower in the yard
"Master, you will definitely live a hundred years old!"
"Live for a hundred years? I am 110 years old this year, and I have lived long enough! I am not surprised by the favor and disgrace. I don't care about the flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard. I don't want to see the clouds rolling in the sky and unwind in the sky. I will eventually return to the loess. As long as I live
It's worth it, it's enough!"
White wild flowers, falling melodiously
The eyebrows of Taoist Chuchen gradually stretched out
A thought became firm in his heart
A golden light burst out from his body, making him as dazzling as a golden sun!
"Oh no, he wants..." Before Luo Ziming finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and dust in the yard was flying.
When everything fell, only Taoist Master Chuchen stood there in the yard
Xiaoman poked his head out from behind the Bodhisattva, and saw that the dangers were gone, so he rushed out and said, "Grandpa Chuchen, you are so awesome."