The Ultimate Sword Master

Hearing this.

The two families dared not hesitate any longer, and together they activated the power of their blood, infusing it into the broken palm and skull!

Unlike the other three families.

Their ancestors took the path of immortality, which was somewhat similar to the Ancestral Dragon. Therefore, the descendants of the Yun family could use the power of their blood to mobilize a trace of the power of the Ancestral Dragon. They could also drive the remains of their ancestors!

For a while.

The two families together had nearly 20 people, and everyone mobilized the power of their blood with all their strength!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The broken palm and skull trembled, and the Xuanhuang Qi vibrated, spreading across the sky. In the dim light, it almost broke through the sky, and the immortal breath dissipated, constantly breaking through the blockade of the Qi and blood power, and fell on Man!

"Ha!"

Man sneered, raised his knife and chopped away!

Bang!

Bang!

With all his strength and without reservation, Man's amazing knife was temporarily blocked by the two families!

"Hurry up!"

Wuma Xing and Shen Tu Fang gritted their teeth, their eyes were red, they insisted on their determination, with only one belief in their hearts.

For the fragments!!

"Go!"

Seeing that the two were struggling, Tai Shuheng no longer hesitated, shouted in a deep voice, and took the lead to join the battle!

"Why..."

Tai Shuqi, who was left at the end, smiled bitterly and murmured in a low voice: "Why..."

"I want!"

"Force!"

"I!!!"

The last three words were almost shouted out.

With a bang!

As the qi continued to rise, his clothes suddenly burst open, revealing a body of muscles that could not be said to be non-existent, but could only be described as imaginary!

His figure was like lightning!

He rushed away quickly!

When the voice fell, he had already passed everyone and rushed directly to the front!

"Hahaha..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he had become a completely different person. He ran and laughed loudly: "Come on! Come on!! Have a good fight!!! Hahahahahaha..."

This scene.

Almost everyone was stunned!

Except for Gu Han and Luo Wushuang!

They were too lazy to pay attention, and they had no time to pay attention to the other party's crazy behavior with a huge contrast between the beginning and the end.

"Don't panic, three of you! I'll help you!!"

Seeing the three families coming together, the two's eyes lit up slightly, and they spoke together to calm their hearts, and then... transmitted again!

"Now! Run!!"

Donghua and Mu Qingxuan are still a little confused.

But they think.

Any hesitation for a thousandth of a second is the greatest disrespect to the two's acting skills!

Boom!

Boom!

The phantom behind them reappeared again, one rolled up the Donghua family and Gu Han's party, and the other rolled up the people of Tianxuan Ancient Holy Land. The two parties ran away like rabbits, one in the south and one in the north!

The Donghua Ling brothers were stunned!

Xue Lingguan was also dumbfounded!

"Donghua! You..."

"Qingxuan! What do you mean..."

The two did not speak.

Strictly follow the instructions of Gu Han and Luo Wushuang, run as fast as possible, and use as much strength as possible.

After all.

Donghua still couldn't bear it. Before he completely disappeared, the shadow behind him trembled and sent a message to Taishuqi.

"What the hell are you charging for!"

"If you want to live, run!"

Taishuqi stopped halfway through his run!

He stopped laughing.

He couldn't be crazy anymore.

Looking at the two families disappearing in the sky, his naked upper body suddenly shuddered.

Then...

Turned around and ran!

Before running, he didn't forget to take Taishuheng and the four elders who were closer to him. As for others, he didn't care.

"Sure enough!"

Man sneered, and the power of blood and qi shook, shaking all the Taishu family members into blood mist. With a knife, he chopped down Taishuqi's fleeing figure!

A scream with curses.

Taishuqi ran faster!

Man didn't chase him.

The blade swept again, causing Wu Maxing and Shen Tufang to spit blood. With their broken palms and skulls trembling, nearly half of the tribesmen behind them died!

They wanted to run too.

But the qi of both sides was entangled, and they were locked by the blood and qi of the barbarians, and they couldn't run at all.

The most important thing.

No one reminded them!

Insufficient preparation, the first opportunity has been lost, and escape has become a luxury.

"Gu Han!!!"

"The surname Luo!!!"

"I @#￥￥%...%%%...%*\u0026\u0026*\u0026!!!!"

Two vicious curses resounded through the sky, even covering the sound of the battle!

...

Far away.

Donghua led everyone to flee frantically, not daring to stop at all. From the beginning of the escape to now, only a few breaths have passed, and everyone is still stunned and has not reacted.

Gu Han frowned.

He knew very well that those people on the battlefield could not delay Man for too long. They were just escaping temporarily. When Man caught up, they would still be dead!

The only plan for now.

The only way to deal with everything is to find the courtyard as soon as possible and get the trump card!

Besides that...

"Master Mei!"

He looked at Mei Yun who still hadn't reacted, and said in a deep voice: "Ask if the old man is here?"

Mei Yun came back to his senses immediately.

Others didn't know what was going on, so he naturally knew who Gu Han was talking about.

"Don't mention him!"

He got angry when he mentioned the old Taoist, and said angrily: "Last time I had my head split open, but he didn't move! He must have hooked up with Aunt Sun!"

"Try it."

Gu Han sighed, "What if he can hear it this time?"

"Master!"

Mei Yun looked unhappy, looked at the sky suddenly, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Has grass grown on the grave recently? Do you want me to clean it up for you?"

…

Big dream world.

Since blocking the sense of the outside world, the old Taoist and the scholar no longer pay attention to the outside world and are completely free.

now.

The old Taoist was half-leaning under the tree, with his legs crossed and a scroll of manuscript in his hand. He was looking at it with great excitement and relish. When he saw the excitement, he also burst into strange laughter inexplicably.

Wherever the excitement comes.

He read it unconsciously.

‘Yu Hongying is too drunk. ’

After having three or two glasses of wine in her stomach, she already felt dizzy, and the world seemed to be upside down... I saw her dimples were filled with clouds, she was panting constantly, she felt that her body was unbearably hot, her charming eyes were as silky, her eyes were beautiful, and she was charming. Hengsheng...'

‘…It’s May. ’

"...The spring shirt is thin.'

'...Yu Hongyingxiang sweated lightly and panted slightly. Her green jade fingers quietly penetrated into the tulle dress and lifted it up gently. The skirt was half open, as white as snow, looming, the spring was beautiful...'

Sudden.

The old Taoist paused, looked into the distance with dissatisfaction, and shouted: "Where's down there?"

In front of the desk in the distance.

The scholar frowned while holding the pen, but the tip of the pen lingered, and the paper below was also blank.

I heard the old man yelling.

He frowned, put down his pen for a moment, and said calmly: "What's underneath?"

"Under Yu Hongying's spring shirt...ahem."

Knowing that he had made a mistake, the old Taoist hurriedly made amends: "I mean, where is today's manuscript?"

"Feel sorry."

The scholar said expressionlessly: "No more."

"Then you write it!"

"Can't write it."

The scholar frowned and said, "I'm feeling ill and my thinking is not smooth. I'll take a break for a day."

The old man said: "???"