When elder Qi came back, it was too late.

As the golden light flew by, there was a big hole in Qi Chang's chest, and his heart was crushed directly.

"Master, you..."

At the last moment of his fall, elder Qi looked back at the direction of Liu's master, his eyes full of disbelief.

He would never have thought that, at the critical moment of life and death, he would be used as a shield by his own master.

The master of Liu gate didn't look up to the elder. He watched the golden light flying back to Zhao Xiaoshu.

"What kind of treasure are you? How can you be so powerful?"

Greedily looking at the Golden Dragon sword in Zhao Xiaoshu's hand, Liu menzhu asked.

Zhao Xiaoshu snorted: "why should I tell you this despicable villain."

As soon as these words came out, the master of Liu's face became ugly, and his eyes showed a sense of killing.

Just now, he had no choice but to think so much about life and death. He only knew that he had to keep his own life.

"Lord, how can you do that?"

At this time, the king elder's lips trembled and trembled.

Fortunately, he was far away just now. If he was closer, he might be the one who died, not Qi Changlao.

When he thought of this, he was afraid and dangerous.

In the rear, the disciples of bazhongmen and the people of leiyunzong were all gaping at the scene.

Obviously, they would not have thought that the leader of liumen in bachongmen would be such a person.

The people of Lei yunzong are OK. The disciples of the eight fold sect look ugly one by one, with shame, resentment, puzzlement and other expressions.

Master Liu represents not only himself, but also the whole Bazhong sect. His move made those disciples feel a burning pain on their faces.

"Shut up, all of you. I'm helpless. I'm for the future of bachongmen. Only I can guarantee to kill them and get the treasure in the magic array."

With a roar, he interrupted the disciples, but the master of Liu's face was also a little uneasy.

Ning Xiaolei will be disappointed if he fails to kill the strongest Liu menzhu.

However, it is not futile to kill an elder in the later stage of fairyland Yichong.

"I've learned a lot about the despicable master."

Ning Xiaolei snorted, his hands suddenly closed, and the thunder fire black dragon broke completely.

With a roar, the black dragon of thunder and fire, which contains the smell of destruction, flies in the air and looks down indifferently.

"I can't see that you are not weak."

The master of Liu's family raised his head and looked at the thunder fire black dragon in fear. He said in a cold voice.

The corners of his mouth slightly curled, Ning Xiaolei said: "then let you taste it and drop it for me."

With a low roar, Ning Xiaolei suddenly waved and fell.

The thunder and fire black dragon roared down in the dragon's song, and in the twinkling of an eye, it reached the head of the master Liu.

There was a chill in the master's eyes, and the seal in his hand was quickly superimposed and turned into a giant palm to face the sky.

In the roaring sound, the thunder fire black dragon collides with the palm print, and the violent air waves rush around.

Ning Xiaolei's eyes are shining, and he sees the situation inside through the fury.

Although the giant palm was strong, it was finally broken by his thunder fire black dragon.

However, the rest of the storm was not enough to kill the master of Liu's family, and was stiffly blocked by his body protection mask.

Then he had a thunder fire black dragon to break, Liu door Lord just the facial expression tiny white some.

"The gap of cultivation is still a little big after all!"

Ning Xiaolei sighs. If Liu's master is in the late stage, his move can at least make the other party suffer a heavy blow.

"Little regor, let's deal with him together."

Zhao Xiaoshu shouts, the Golden Dragon Sword disappears and takes out the Five Dragon Seal.