The three elders joined forces, but they couldn't take the sword.
The key is that the other party is just a girl in her twenties.
Is it embarrassing?
Shame on you!
But more than anything, it was shocking.
It's fear!
With just one strike of the sword, all three elders were injured.
The one who was most seriously injured was actually the third elder.
The second elder was the least injured.
This is also thanks to what Duan Muqing said on the road. The second elder hates evil as much as his enemies and is relatively fair and honest. Otherwise, the end will probably be miserable.
Duanmuqing swallowed his saliva wildly.
So strong!
He also felt like he was so strong.
Stronger than he imagined.
But Duan Muxiong's face is particularly ugly now.
He gave the order.
He must bear the consequences.
The majestic leader of the Maoshan Sect has a pale face now. He stares at Wanru, his face is a little distorted, and he grits his teeth and says word by word: "You, who are you?"
It was as if she didn't even look at him.
Ignore it!
Duanmuxiong was a little bit too hard to get off.
He wanted to go to war, but the three elders failed together. Even if he went to fight, it would definitely be a disastrous defeat.
Moreover, he was worried that if he went to fight, he would not be merciful. The sword intent made his skin feel cold and his heart was equally troubled.
He knew very well that he could not withstand that sword intent.
I can't even take a single sword.
His expression kept changing, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
It's really hard to get off the horse.
He does have his own trump card, that is, the Supreme Elder.
Elder Taishang is his master, and he is the number one master of the Maoshan Sect. It is said that he has lived for more than a hundred years. The real old master, even in the entire ancient martial arts world, is definitely better than all the sect masters.
It is much stronger, perhaps only the hidden old monsters from various sects can rival it.
If the Supreme Elder is willing to take action, no matter how strong he is, it will be a dead end.
But the Supreme Elder will not show up until the sect's survival is in danger.
The problem is, now is a critical moment.
Why hasn’t the Supreme Elder shown up yet?
Duanmuxiong was a little anxious.
Duan Muqing approached Tang Xiaobao and whispered: "Be careful, he should be waiting for the Supreme Elder to show up."
Tang Xiaobao nodded, smiled at Duanmuxiong and said, "Are you afraid?"
"What do I have to fear? Young man, don't be presumptuous. The Maoshan Sect is a part of the ancient martial arts world. If you offend us today, you will become the enemy of the entire ancient martial arts world. You will be hunted down to the sky and to the earth in the future.
Wumen, you have to think carefully, what's more, there is an ancestor of our Maoshan Sect who has not come out, and when he comes out, you will be dead."
Duanmuxiong took a breath and became calmer and calmer.
I know how scared I am.
Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "The ancient martial arts world is nothing. If you offend me, the end will be the same miserable."
"You dare to despise the ancient martial arts world. You really don't know how high the sky is. Just based on your words, the ancient martial arts world will not let you go!"
Duanmuxiong's expression changed, he was angered by Tang Xiaobao's arrogance.
Tang Xiaobao laughed loudly: "Give them ten thousand courages, and no one dares to mess with me. Hmph, let's not talk about the ancient martial arts world. I came here today not really to kill everyone. Otherwise, even though there are many of you, you would have been killed long ago.
Destroyed by my wave of hands
, I don’t want to kill your Maoshan Sect for the sake of your junior brother. Aren’t you relying on your ancestor? Let him come out. I want to see if this guy has three heads and six arms. Come on, come on.
, let him come out!”
"Boy, are you really looking for death?"
Duanmuxiong said angrily.
"roll!"
Tang Xiaobao suddenly shouted.
His roar was a Buddhist lion's roar, authentic, but its power was countless times more powerful.
After absorbing the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old snake essence, his internal energy has already become extremely profound. Now that all his internal energy is turned into sound waves, how can Duanmuxiong be able to resist it.
He felt a loud roar in his ears, Duanmu Xiong's seven orifices began to bleed, and his whole body was blown away dozens of meters like a fallen leaf swept by a strong wind.
Bang!
It hit the ground hard, and Duanmu Xiong spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had suffered severe internal injuries, his Dantian had exploded, and he had become a cripple forever.
"You, you, you!"
Duan Muxiong was lying on the ground, pointing at Tang Xiaobao, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. He felt that his Dantian was exploded, and he felt that all his thoughts were turning gray, his body turned sideways, and he passed out.
Fortunately, Tang Xiaobao's sonic attack only targeted Duanmu Xiong alone. Otherwise, many of the people present would have been killed or injured.
Duan Muqing from behind said in frustration: "You, you seem to have ruined his martial arts?"
Tang Xiaobao touched his nose and said with a smile: "Well, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be so weak. I've been very merciful. You really can't blame me for this. It ruined my plan. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Ah, forgive me."
Duanmuqing wanted to cry.
Can he not forgive?
Do we still need to find Tang Xiaobao to reason with, or do we have to fight tooth and nail?
Please, Tang Xiaobao helped me.
Besides, if you really want to take action, that's not desperate, that's called risking your life.
Give away the head!
He originally thought that his martial arts skills were on par with Duan Muxiong's, but when they met, he discovered that Duan Muxiong had actually made greater progress over the years and had already surpassed him.
It's good now, there's no need for a duel.
But if Duan Muxiong is deposed now, will the Supreme Elder go crazy with anger?
Duanmuqing felt uneasy.
The Maoshan Sect has definitely encountered its most serious disaster in hundreds of years today.
The three elders were seriously injured, and the sect was even abandoned for cultivation.
This is so embarrassing.
It is estimated that this is the first time such a thing has happened to the sect in thousands of years since its establishment.
Every disciple of the Maoshan Sect feels the shame.
There is anger in my heart, but more of it is fear.
No one spoke, everyone stared angrily at Tang Xiaobao.
It's like hurting three elders with one sword, it's already terrifyingly powerful and invincible.
Now Tang Xiaobao just yelled and killed the sect leader, which was also very powerful.
Two peerless masters came to the mountain gate to provoke, what will happen to the sect today?
Every sect disciple murmured in his heart.
And just as Duan Muxiong fainted, a roar came from afar.
Then, I saw a white figure shooting towards me from a distance.
The white shadow stopped. It was an old man with white beard and hair. His face was covered with deep wrinkles. His hands were like bamboo branches. He carried a dark ebony sword behind his back. His long hair was hanging behind his head.
, and the biggest feature is his few strands of beard, which reach directly to his heart.
What a celestial being!
What a wise man!
The way he came out was also awesome and dazzling, as if he was crossing dozens of meters, and when he landed, he didn't even notice the dust.
He was dressed in a white robe, not stained by a trace of dust.
He wasn't wearing a Taoist robe, so he didn't look like a Taoist priest.
Glancing at Duanmu Xiong in the distance, the old man's brows were tightly knitted together, with strong murderous intent and sadness in his brows. (To be continued)