Chapter 170

Under the law school, there are five schools and two schools, leaving only one school and two schools. All the experts of the law school sent out and transferred the remaining three sects to the Yesan temple.

That night, a heavy rain poured down.

The whole Yesan temple was shrouded in a layer of boundary. The pouring rain hit the boundary above the temple like a layer of glass.

Yang Qiu didn't have any light all over. He made a suit of clothes from Ji Qinghe's ice silk. His spirit converged and his breath didn't leak out. He was like a stone standing outside the boundary of yesang temple.

He insisted that the two Dharma kings join hands and rely on their own strength. The only thing he can do is to waste the ten thousand year stone milk in his hand.

His realm was originally much higher than that of the practitioners in the secular world. After his body was reborn, his strength was gone, but his realm was. Therefore, it was not difficult to rely on Wannian stone milk to improve his realm and kill people beyond his level.

The first time Yang Qiu met the Dharma king, he suffered from underestimation. This time, he ruthlessly drank four bottles of ten thousand year stone milk, which was at least enough for him to use the strongest move of Qinglong sword formula - Jiulong killing the sky ten times.

It has been used once to resist the Dharma king, and he can use it nine times. Even against the Lord of the law school, the Dharma King alone, he dares to say that he has the power of a war.

Of course, he can't waste ten thousand years of stone milk. He has collected more than ten bottles, and now there are only six bottles left.

This time I go back, I must concentrate on closing the door and refining some pills. Raw materials are too precious to waste, and they can't afford to waste.

But this time, the son of a bitch of the law school is really damn.

Staring at the huge barrier, Yang Qiu is calculating how she can break the other party's barrier with a sword, and then kill one and escape.

He believed that the other side did not dare to rush all out, because they did not know their cards. The first Dharma king was killed by themselves. Today, the two Dharma kings joined hands and were confronted by themselves. How many Dharma kings are there in the law school?

Eight, plus the Lord of the law school, what is the dujue Dharma king, that is, nine. The eight Dharma kings are all middle-level experts of Yuanying. The dujue Dharma king should be stronger than them. According to Yang Qiu's estimation, he won't be too strong, even if he is a high-level Yuanying.

As long as the level difference is not too much, Yang Qiu is sure to escape.

Covert action and confrontation are two concepts.

Thank you for the rain tonight.

Through the rain, Yang Qiu looked at the huge border coldly. His eyes were calm and cold. Although they were no longer the blood red when he heard the news at the beginning, they were more cold and murderous.

His breath still didn't leak out, and his divine consciousness all converged, and he completely became a lifeless stone.

But his eyes were focused on the border.

Yesang temple, Luzong Mountain Gate, who would have thought that Luzong Mountain Gate would be forced by a person to raise the barrier to defend?

But now it is.

Because Yang Qiu has confidence, his confidence comes to the twelve old men with strong breath in the darkness behind him.

They are the elders of the zero one bureau and the most powerful force of the zero one bureau. Their strength and realm are even above the eight Dharma kings of the law school.

This is where the zero one game independently supports the five sects and does not dare to move easily.

And tonight, all the twelve elders appeared at the gate of Luzong mountain. The purpose of their appearance is self-evident.

The twelve old men stared at Yang Qiu, and they were even shocked. Yang Qiu's realm was divided according to the cultivation level, and even could only be regarded as the middle level of foundation building. He could kill Yuan Ying's middle level experts, which directly crossed six levels.

And it's a cross-border killing.

Freak, this guy, what a freak.

It's worthy to be the little Lord who sent it down secretly.

Suddenly, the stone like Yang Qiu moved.

He still didn't release any breath, but in his hand, he asked the sword tip of Tianjian, and all the spiritual power condensed into a bright spot the size of a needle tip. He was like a shell, pounding on the border.

This is Yang Qiu's all-out strike, which is equivalent to consuming the skill of using two moves to kill the sky.

In the main hall of Yesan temple, the Dharma King sits with his eyes closed. On both sides of him are seven Dharma kings. Below are experts above the golden elixir period of the law sect, with a total of more than 50 people. A Buddhist Chant sounded in the hall. The raindrops outside were blocked by the border, and no rain could enter.

At this time, the Dharma king suddenly opened his eyes, and the air of silence flashed. The original face of Zhuang Yan Baoxiang became ferocious:

"Die!"

Ding!!

A very slight sound sounded, and the huge boundary was suddenly broken.

With the streamer of more than ten meters pulled out by a green sword Mangla, the nine sword dragons swept away at the more than 50 experts in the golden elixir period.

The Dharma king and the seven Dharma kings suddenly shot, but when the magic weapons in their hands didn't fly out, twelve more terrible smells came overwhelming.

With the support of someone, Yang Qiu didn't retreat. The blood fog exploded and howled. More than 50 experts were killed by Yang Qiu's sword.

The law clan gathered all its strength, which was enough to stir up the whole world. However, facing Yang Qiu and the twelve elders in the zero one game behind him, they obviously didn't see enough.

"Do you... Really want to tear your face?"

The Dharma king was so angry that his face turned pale, huge raindrops fell all over the place, and there was a river of blood outside the whole hall.

In the zero first inning, an elder smiled grimly, and the spirit weapon in his hand directly exploded on a hall next to the Yesan temple. The whole hall exploded in a loud noise.

"Dujue junior, it's not that we want to tear our face. It's you. You're too shameless. You don't discipline your little doll well. Then, you have to bear the consequences. It's really worse from generation to generation. Do you really think it's your family?"

Like ghosts, the two elders appeared behind Yang Qiu. In Yang Qiu's hands, they were holding a large number of treasure bags and spirit tools. There were more than 20 treasure bags and more than 10 spirit tools.

When the Dharma king saw Yang Qiu's actions, he was furious:

"You... You... You...!"

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with us? Dujue junior, you have to thank me. If we don't show up today, hum, you're afraid that you'll be killed. Hand over Dara Ba, and the little girl will lose half a hair. We old people don't mind watching your law school disappear in the secular world. I believe the other four sects are also happy to see one less sect competing for resources with them. What do you say? "

Twelve elders in the first inning joined hands to put pressure on the Dharma king. He felt that the face of the Dharma king was twitching together. He stared at boruo and other young people and shouted in a grim voice:

"Find the bastard daraba, this seat, this seat will screw off his dog's head with his own hands!"