"Master!"

"Three elders!" After a long time, the disciples of Kuangjian sect just woke up and rushed to the three elders who fell on the ground.

The cry of sorrow was like the cry of ghosts. They worked harder one by one. They only hated that their parents had given birth to two legs less.

In fact, the three elders are not very popular in Kuangjian sect. Let alone the uncertainty of life and death, even if they are dead, the Kuangjian sect disciples may not be so sad.

But the problem is that they all put on a rush before. When they saw the power of Lorne's sword, how could they dare to do it? But I'm afraid I'll make the Lord unhappy, so I have to use the three elders as a pretext. The farther away from Lorne, the better.

We can only say one by one.

Just in the blink of an eye, the kuangjianzong disciple, who had put on a desperate posture before, rushed to the three elders, but stopped at the same time.

At this time, the three elders were all black, and they were still smoldering with smoke. If the God of heaven came down to earth, it was also the God of heaven who was defeated by Lei Gong and Lei Po.

"Is this really the three elders?" A disciple of kuangjianzong asked hesitantly.

"Should it be?" The companion beside is not sure of say.

Although I saw the three elders split by Lorne's sword and hit by the stone as if they were hit by a stone throwing machine, they were burned like black charcoal by thunder and fire, and they were still smoking. Don't mention them. It's estimated that even if the three elders' parents came, they couldn't recognize who he was.

Pretend to be struck by thunder! Take a look at the black charcoal in front of them, and then think about the three elders' magnificent posture as if the gods had descended to the earth before. A long-standing proverb sounded in their minds.

"I'm not going to help Mr. three. No, I'm going to carry them." Seeing the disciples around the three elders in a daze, Pang Ao Ting roared at them. After the roar, he thought about it and changed the support to a lift.

The three elders were injured by thunder and fire. If they were carried over, they would lose most of their skin and flesh. It's better to carry them over safely.

Those crazy sword sect disciples did not hesitate, carefully carried the three elders over.

As soon as they carried the three elders to their side, Pang aoting immediately bent down and reached out to explore. In a flash, his face was like a cloud. He took out a few holy pills and put them into the mouth of the three elders. He raised his head again and looked at Lorne. His eyes were full of anger and resentment!

"At a young age, the means are so vicious!" Pang Ao Ting said with gnashing teeth.

At this time, the three elders were shocked by the thunder and fire. They were beyond recognition. The root of the Holy Spirit was withered and there was only a trace of vitality left. Even if the wound could be cured, their cultivation would fall sharply. Not only could they not keep the cultivation of the holy realm, but they would never recover, let alone make the hundred foot pole head one step closer.

It's better to kill him with one sword for a strong man of the third grade.

"Are you old fool?" Miss Luo looked at Pang Ao ting with an idiot's eyes. "He's going to take my life, and I'm merciful. Isn't that a fool? God has the virtue of living well. I've done my utmost to save his life. Do you want to wash your neck and let him cut it off? "

"What a benevolent and righteous man. I still underestimate you." Pang Ao Ting clenched his fists and said indignantly.

Lorne turned his lips: it's obvious that you crazy sword sect deceived people too much. You are so sad and angry. Why allow you to bully others, others can not bully others, inexplicable! Double Dog!