The Yuanying of Jingtong Taoist was cut off by Mr. Wu Yun.

Although Yuanying is more powerful, he is fragile and suffers from such a serious injury that Jingtong's life will not be long.

He tried to struggle, but suddenly there was a flash of blood behind him.

The golden lamp on the top of the king channel's head is swept away by the blood light. When the blood light stops, the posture of the bleeding Phoenix is now.

It was the old devil of blood shadow who saw the opportunity to take the magic weapon that he had been longing for for for a long time.

While Cheng Luo and Yao Kui, who had previously fought with the old blood shadow devil, took the opportunity to get out of it.

But without the blood shadow old devil, there is the old man in black who looks more mysterious and powerful.

Yao Kui and Cheng Luo looked at each other. They only joined hands and rushed to Mr. Wu Yun.

Although one Confucianism and one martial arts, but the two seventh level masters at the moment with tacit understanding.

At this time, the leader must not be more cooperative.

He lifted the mirror shield in his hand, then hit it straight ahead.

At the moment, speed is power.

Yao Kui didn't dare to have any reservation and went all out.

The bloody and murderous spirit of the martial Taoist Tu condensed in front of him, like a moving city wall, fiercely bumping into Mr. Wu Yun.

If the other side doesn't give way, he has to fight hard.

Mr. Wu Yun, projected by Zhang Dongyun, smiles faintly.

He stood still, lifting one hand forward.

Yao Kui saw this and moved slightly in his heart.

With his strength, hard and soft, a body of strength round to Ruyi, now full sprint, let the room for change.

Yao Kui intends to bluff a shot, let the old man in black in front of him, and then run away.

But immediately he found that the other side is just a common hand, open five fingers, even faintly form a net, covering him in all directions.

No matter how he changes direction, he will eventually hit Mr. Wu Yun's palm.

Aware of this, Yao Kui was shocked.

At present, the old man in black is not only powerful in Taoist magic, but also powerful in body and martial arts. Is his strength above Yao Kui?

Aware of this, Yao Kui Wei has clenched his teeth, concentrated his will, and simply met with the other side to the end.

The next moment, Yao Kui hands mirror light round shield, head-on into Mr. Wu Yun's palm.

Cheng Luo, who was closely behind him, did not stay out of the way.

There is no need for communication between the two people to form a tacit understanding.

Yao Kui took the initiative to charge in front of the opponent, while Cheng Luo carefully observed Mr. Wu Yun's hand, in order to find out its flaws and attack later.

But he only saw that the first time Yao Kui contacted each other, he screamed.

"Boom" a sound, mirror light round shield split, broken to the ground.

Yao Changlao, the elder master of jingyuelou, flew back directly from the original road.

His whole body's upper and lower bones, all present the strange distortion, obviously already many broken broken broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, along the direction of his inverted flight, sprinkled all the way.

What's more, Yao Kui's flying backwards is hitting the post equation Luo.

Cheng Luo didn't have time to escape, so he had to drink a lot. His tongue was full of spring thunder, and the sound of thunder became an invisible barrier. He caught Yao Kui who hit him.

The bloody old devil, who had just left the golden lamp, looked at this scene and became serious again.

Mr. Wu Yun calmly took back his hand and hovered in the air without shaking his body.

He wants to take advantage of the opportunity to retreat.

A group of jingyuelou disciples, looking at the scene of their elders spitting blood and flying upside down, can not help but fall morale, heart born despair.

The old man of blood shadow looks at Mr. Wu Yun.

Mr. Wu Yun stood with his hands down and swept the audience leisurely.

The old devil snorted, put away the golden lamp from the fire, and turned into a bloody Phoenix again. He rushed at Cheng Luo, who was wounded, and Yao Kui, who was half dead.

Jingtong Taoist nearly broke into two pieces of Yuanying, trembling and reluctantly taking back his body.

Then, Qingfu palace elder, whose face was as white as a dead man, fell directly from the air.

Although some disciples of the Qingfu palace rushed to catch them, the people in Jingtong also kept their eyes closed, and they were not aware of things. They were already breathing more and taking less air.

The mysterious old man in black, with a few simple moves, continuously hit Jingtong Taoist and Yao Kui.

The leading figures of the other side were continuously damaged, which made everyone feel shocked and God took it.

Chen Jiezhi and other people in Chang'an City were fighting with him, and they were irresistible.

Cheng Luo was not an opponent of the old blood shadow devil. He was injured just now because he wanted to see it. At this time, it was more difficult to resist when he faced the old blood shadow devil.

Although he reached the realm of knowledge, he constantly resolved the old devil's moves, but the old devil's attack seemed to be a stormy wave, endless.

If Cheng Luo is a little careless, the defense line will be torn and defeated like a mountain.Although he was defeated and unyielding, he was determined to fight to the end.

However, Xu Xingzhi, who was looking at the opportunity, suddenly made a difficult decision.

Taking advantage of Cheng Luo's resistance to the blood shadow old devil, he wrote a poem to calm down the disorder.

At the moment when the poem was written, the swords, swords and halberds came out at the same time. When Cheng Luo was interlaced, they turned into shackles and suppressed on him, intending to capture Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo yells at him with his shackles, which he doesn't understand.

But when he was so distracted, the blood thread that stretched out of the blood Phoenix wrapped around his body.

Cheng Luo couldn't open his mouth and drank it back.

Suddenly, he felt his blood flow.

Although Cheng Luo tried to dissolve these blood lines and cut off one root, he couldn't hold the blood shadow. The old devil had more blood lines to surround him.

The blood line is enchanted and eroded. Influenced by it, Cheng Luo has no chance to fight for it.

At last, the blood thread became more and more entangled, and Cheng Luo couldn't move. There was only a huge blood cocoon in place.

Fortunately, I finally caught one of them with my own hands. I don't think your majesty will blame me for stealing the lamp The old devil was relieved.

He looked at the direction of Daming Palace in the city, and then turned to Mr. Wu Yun on the other side.

Mr. Wu Yun still stood still in the air, watching the crowd capture and kill all the enemies who dared to invade. Yao Kui and Taoist Jingtong, who were seriously injured and dying, were no exception.

No matter the death or injury, there is no missing net.

In the Daming Palace, the real Zhang Dongyun is browsing the system task list.

[random guard task 3.4 - kill or capture Cheng Luo, the backbone of Cheng family, Yao Kui, elder of Jingyue tower, and laojing channel man of Qingfu palace] who entered the city.

[the blood shadow old devil under the city master captured Cheng Luo who entered the city, Chen Jiezhi under the city master captured Yao Kui who entered the city, and Xu Xingzhi, the Lord's subordinate, captured Jingtong Taoist who entered the city to complete the random guard task 3.4 , gain 1500 points of upgrade experience]

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