A person fell from the air and fell hard to the ground in the square. Many Taoist priests were surprised and quickly gathered around to watch. They saw blood overflowing from the other person's mouth. He was already dying. His eyes were looking up blankly, vaguely.
Qing said: "Hurry up and save me..."
After all, he is a direct disciple of Master Liuyun. Fu Yali is also considered the number one figure in Qianguan Tao. Upon closer inspection, a Taoist priest recognized him and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Oh my God... these are two
Senior brother, how did you end up in such a miserable situation?"
In fact, the answer is obvious. It was a group of uninvited guests in mid-air who caused Fu Yali to be covered in bruises. This situation made many Taoist priests afraid of him. They all looked at the altar master Yu Mingsheng, waiting for instructions.
Qianguandao has a strict hierarchy, and all Taoist priests must obey the orders of their superiors. Seeing the powerful second junior brother in this state, Yu Mingsheng frowned, looked up at the group of people in the sky, and couldn't help but said angrily:
"Bold and crazy people, you dare to provoke me again and again. It's really abominable. Do you want to seek death?"
Just seeing several strong men suspended in mid-air, and such ferocious behemoths, he inevitably lacked confidence. He also remembered something. There were many masters in the general circle, and Master Liuyun was personally in charge. It was said that they were all destroyed by the enemy.
, since a group of guys are coming with confidence, it may be difficult to resist.
Qiu Yu snorted coldly, with a murderous look on his face, and said fiercely: "You still dare to shout, right? Then don't blame me for going on a killing spree to kill these bad guys..."
Following his order, Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Luzhu, who had long been unable to hold back, let out strange screams and flew downwards first, as if they were crazy demons. The former, in line with the idea of catching the thief first, waved and chased him.
The soul bone slammed into Yu Mingsheng and roared: "The bones will destroy the soul!"
The white light suddenly rose, transforming into many dense white melons, emerging from different directions, all running towards each other, filling the surroundings with a cold and terrifying aura, which was very permeable.
As the eldest disciple of Ancestor Liuyun, Yu Mingsheng is naturally by no means an ordinary person, and his cultivation level is extremely high. Seeing that the surroundings are full of white bones, either horizontally or vertically, all carrying extremely strong power, it is like being in hell.
As if, his expression changed drastically, and he felt how powerful this dog-man strongman was, so he didn't dare to be careless.
The tall body jumped upwards, and the man roared: "Huaguang Waterfall..." The sword danced with dazzling light, and turned into a giant waterfall, hiding his body in it.
Dozens of white bones hit the waterfall, causing water to splash. Although the attack was powerful, the attack failed and was blocked. This shows that Yu Mingsheng is also quite powerful and difficult to deal with.
Taoist Qingfeng fought fiercely with them here, and Monk Luzhu on the other side had already entered the crowd. He swung his bloodthirsty teeth and made a bloody wind. A series of blood-red sharp edges crisscrossed and hit the Taoist priests, causing these villains to wave their hands separately.
The swords were used to parry, but the attack was too fierce and they could not withstand it. The swords held by several Taoist priests flew away from their hands, wounds appeared on their bodies, and they screamed and fell in a pool of blood.
At the same time, Qiao and Qiao also joined the battle with silver scimitars. The two sisters were extremely ugly, and both had violent personalities comparable to shrews. They were murderous and showed no mercy. The blades were in the shape of a giant arc, just like cutting a watermelon.
It struck the Taoist priests like a slash, causing blood to splash.
The living zombie Lin Yuying looks particularly scary, with a livid face and stiff movements. The weapon she uses is a mourning stick, which makes a whirring sound when she swings it, causing Taoist priests to be knocked down hard.
And the beauties did not show any weakness, jumping off the back of the golden dragon turtle like fairies descending to earth, and also wielded weapons to join the battle and carried out killings without any mercy, because they all knew that these guys had committed serious crimes and caused great harm to the people, so they must
be severely punished.
That is to say, in an instant, hundreds of Taoist priests were killed or injured, which frightened other gangsters. Some people shouted hysterically, "Hurry up and use the sword formation to resist the attack..."
Only Qiu Yu's figure was left on the Golden Dragon Turtle's back. He was surveying the whole situation when he heard a voice coming from his ears. He glanced over with cold eyes and saw a slightly fat Taoist priest who was shouting and screaming, as if he was the leader.
Then he cursed, "How dare you shout..."
The Lanlin Sword in his hand suddenly moved, and a golden light fell from the air. It was as terrifying as lightning that changed colors. The fat Taoist priest was shocked. He hurriedly waved his sword to block it, and shouted as if he was still breathing:
"A critical moment..."
The silver light then skyrocketed and spread about a foot above his head. He tried to block the sharp golden light, but the force was much stronger than he imagined.
"Bang..."
The silver light broke from it, and the golden light fell suddenly, splitting his body into two pieces, and he fell down bloody. It looked extremely terrifying.
This scene filled the eyes of the surrounding Taoist priests with panic, but they didn't care too much and ran quickly. It turned out that the Taoist priests also practiced sword formations on weekdays to defend themselves against strong enemies. After the leader's reminder, everyone hurriedly ran
If you want everyone to return to their respective positions, you must activate the sword formation to protect yourself.
Qiu Yu saw it clearly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "I still want to use the sword formation to resist, what a wishful thinking!" He waved the Lanlin Sword again and used the thunder technique, causing a rumbling sound to be heard in the air.
Purple lightning struck in the air and landed on the most important positions.
More than a dozen Taoist priests were struck by lightning and fell down, leaving a vacancy, making it impossible to complete the sword formation. The Golden Dragon Turtle also saw the doorway, let out a deafening roar, and sprayed out golden beams of light one after another from its mouth, aiming at
The Taoist priests on the ground launched a fierce attack, causing screams to come one after another.
The altar leader Yu Mingsheng also encountered bad luck. After all, he was defeated by Taoist Qingfeng. After a fierce battle, he was injured and his left arm was violently broken. He did not dare to fight anymore. He turned around hurriedly and wanted to escape, but was killed by a man.
A pig-headed monk wearing a monk's robe blocked the way, and the red light immediately hit him, making his face full of shock. He could only fight with all his strength to resist.
Unexpectedly, his skills were inferior to others, and with his broken arm, his attack power was greatly reduced. It didn't take long for him to be penetrated by the bloodthirsty teeth, and he was completely killed.
The altar masters were all killed. Seeing the corpses of their accomplices all around them, the Taoist priests were frightened. Suddenly they heard another voice in the air, "If you don't want to die, quickly throw away your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will die without a burial place."
Now that the situation is over, under the slaughter of a group of powerful enemies, even trying to escape has become a luxury. In order to survive, the surviving Taoist priests can only disarm and chuckle, and they all kneel on the ground, raising their hands above their heads.
By now the dust had settled, before the cavalry team could arrive, the masters of the Jingling Sect had already defeated the gangsters from Langyuan Branch, killed nearly half of the members, and captured about 500 people. The operation was a success.
The cavalry team did not arrive until the afternoon, so there was no need for them to participate in the battle. All they had to do was escort the prisoners away from here.
On this day, Qianguandao's branches in various places were encircled and suppressed by officers and soldiers, and suffered heavy losses. Most of the Taoist priests became prisoners. Their arrogant fate ended here, and they lost their freedom, and they became coolies for the rest of their lives.
, living in hard work can be described as the cruelest punishment.