Chapter 837 I avoid his attack? 1 against 5.
Wang Xiaoke's body stiffened and he looked at the old Taoist again.
"You are the leader of Kunlun Sect, and these are your disciples?"
The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly and nodded. He was indeed in a miserable state now.
"That's right. I see that you have extraordinary bearing. We are both Chinese."
"If you can save the Kunlun lineage, the entire sect will never forget it."
Wang Xiaoke rolled his eyes and nodded with a smile.
"It's easy to talk about."
The Xuanling Seal rose into the air again, emitting a strong spiritual charm.
The chains on the old Taoist's body broke into pieces. Not only that, the shackles on other Taoists also broke one by one.
Hundreds of people were freed from captivity, filled with joy at seeing the light of day again.
The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and exhaled. The black nails nailed in his limbs trembled, forcing out blood and flesh, and fell to the ground.
"I am Taixu, thank you very much, my friend!"
Taoist Taixu's eyes changed, and a great and righteous aura filled his body.
"Next, we swear to take back our ancestral land and eradicate the alien race!"
"Eliminate the aliens!"
Hundreds of Taoists shouted in unison, and even Wang Xiaoke was a little dazed.
……
The back mountain is fifty miles away.
On a monument-shaped mountain, Zhan Wuyou looked at the old woman in gorgeous clothes.
"This cross-border teleportation array was once an eighth-level array."
"But after all the damage and the years, it's a miracle that it can still be used."
"It's easy to get caught up in the turbulence of the void during the transmission process."
Zhan Wuyou's expression changed slightly. The turbulence in the void was so terrifying.
Even someone as strong as a master in the Spirit Transformation Stage would find it difficult to come out alive.
Jindan and Ningyuan cultivators will be chopped into pieces as soon as they enter.
"I have done my best to repair it to this extent."
Zhan Wuyou smiled and nodded: "Master Tong is the master of formation."
"Now that the formation is stable and can transmit in large quantities, you have made an invaluable contribution. There is no need to belittle yourself."
The teleportation array was unstable at the beginning, so the first group of people who came included only Yun Peng and a few others.
With the help of Mr. Tong, others arrived one after another.
The strange phenomenon in Kunlun a few days ago was caused by a large-scale teleportation.
"You are such a coward, you just run away with your tail between your legs when you hear your master coming. If you have the guts, wait and see who will have the last laugh!"
Zhan Wuyou glanced behind him, his eyes full of gloom.
A group of two children, one adult and two children, were being escorted and standing not far from him.
"What are you looking at? You still want to hit me? Come on!"
The white-haired boy grinned with his fangs and kept talking all the way.
"Let go of this broken chain. I'm going to fight you in single combat."
"It's not that I look down on you, brother, do you have the guts?"
"answer me!"
Xiao Hei was mocking vigorously, but was kicked hard by the deacon.
"You rubbish, you actually dared to attack me, I will bite you to death!"
Zhan Wuyou was speechless and looked away.
This little animal has a weird personality, and I don’t know who taught it.
The key is that it is gifted and shows signs of alienation.
There is a trace of blood of a divine beast in his body, and he is the king of killing, the white tiger!
Although I don't understand where the white tiger bloodline came from in a dog.
But safety must be ensured and it must be handed over to the sect for training.
If the Second Elder hadn't given the order, he really wanted to deal with Xiao Hei.
"How long will it take?"
"It will take at least three minutes to activate the cross-border teleportation array."
Elder Tong crushed eighty-one spirit stones. As spiritual energy poured in, the array patterns on the ground became brighter and ripples like water waves appeared in the space.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, the nine stone statues rotated at the same time, countless runes hung in the air, and disappeared into the void.
When Xichen saw this scene, her little face was filled with panic.
"Master's Wife, can we...can we still escape?"
"I'm sorry, Master asked me to protect you, but I'm too weak and can't even protect myself."
The deacon who was escorting him couldn't help but steal a glance at the woman.
A fair face, a perfect figure and silver hair like a waterfall.
Even though she was trapped for several days, she remained cool, dignified and breathtakingly beautiful.
He boasts that he has seen many beauties, including many first-rate women from immortal sects.
But compared with the one in front of him, there is still some difference.
Mo Yanyu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was no strange color in her eyes.
"Don't be afraid, trust your master, he will save us."
Xiao Hei complained.
"Master's wife, don't be too confident. The master is very unreliable."
"I was trapped in Yuanchen Dojo for three full years before anyone thought of rescuing me."
Xiao Hei did not lie, he had indeed waited for three years.
If I could beat him, I would really like to press Wang Xiaoke to the ground.
hum! !
The gilded runes pierced through the void, and cracks were torn open in space.
The totem formation pattern was reflected on the ground, and the surrounding scenery was spread out like an ink painting soaked in water.
Seeing that the void crack had stabilized, Zhan Wuyou curled his lips and smiled.
"go!"
The three deacons pulled people and followed him toward the formation.
Roar!
The changes suddenly increased, a dragon roar broke through the air, and pressure descended.
"not good!"
Zhan Wuyou's face changed, the power of his Nascent Soul burst out, and he grabbed three people and rushed towards the crack.
The formation was so close that he suddenly froze in mid-air.
I couldn't move at all, as if I was under a spell.
"The Law of Void?"
Zhan Wuyou's pupils shrank and alarm bells rang in his heart.
The hundred-foot-long dragon shadow, carrying supreme sword energy, was about to devour him in an instant.
Tong He raised his eyelids and released his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage.
"Are you treating Liuxue Sect as if I don't exist?"
A mysterious golden handprint was slapped down, and the power of the palm was enough to cause mountains to collapse.
The dragon's body shook with the palm print, and the old woman groaned and retreated repeatedly.
The domineering sword energy penetrated the magical power, and Tong He decisively used his magic weapon.
The jade bowl steadily blocked the dragon shadow, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are you taking them in such a hurry?"
When she heard the familiar voice, Mo Yanyu's heart skipped a beat.
Looking up, a smile like a melting iceberg appeared on the cold face.
"Xiao Ke."
She was afraid to leave these days, but she knew the little one would come.
Even if it is a dangerous place, Wang Xiaoke will try it for himself...
"Master!" Xichen smiled excitedly, all the nervousness gone.
Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and couldn't help muttering.
"He was so slow in saving me, but he is so proactive this time. It must be because of his surname Mo. It's confirmed that he values women over friends."
"When I have enough strength in the future, I will definitely kick it like a basketball!"
Zhan Wuyou gritted his teeth and looked straight at the young man who was walking in the air.
"Impossible! How did they do it by bypassing all the elders?"
Wang Xiaoke held a spiritual seal, his thin clothes fluttering in the wind, he held a long sword in his hand, and a gray spiritual aura flowed around him.
"Don't ask. If you ask, they don't have the ability."
Zhan Wuyou glanced at Tong He, and the other party understood what he meant.
"Array, get up!"
Tong He put his hands together, stars lit up in all directions, and a large formation rose from the ground.
Then he leaped forward, cast a spell to pull the three people, and rushed towards the teleportation array.
"The old woman really doesn't care about her life." The Golden Crow in Wang Xiaoke's hand trembled slightly.
His eyes gradually became cold, and his body was filled with boiling sword intent, rising into the sky.
"Nine Dragons Unrivaled."
The defense formation was bombarded, and nine attacks converged at one point.
Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, Wang Xiaoke threw out the Xuanling Seal to suppress it.
Arcs of lightning jumped behind him, like a pair of fairy thunder wings.
He was several times faster than the old woman and punched out in the blink of an eye!
Tong He's movements were restrained and he was knocked to the ground hard.
After a loud bang, a huge pit was created.
Mo Yanyu fell down by inertia and landed in a comfortable embrace.
Wang Xiaoke hugged her, smelled the orchid fragrance, and smiled with his head down.
"Is my wife okay?"
Mo Yanyu looked into those blazing blue eyes and reached out to pinch her cheek.
"You're already calling me that before we even get married?"
"Hey, it's only a matter of time. Do you still want to deny it?"
"Uh... no."
The two of them were talking as if no one was around, and there were two more 'bang' sounds on the ground.
Xichen climbed up with difficulty and was suddenly speechless towards his master.
Xiao Hei pulled his head out, shook the weeds above his head, and spoke viciously.
"Don't worry about the two of us. I knew from the beginning that he is even more of a dog than me!"
"Those who show off their love will die quickly, someone come and kill them."
Xi Chen hesitated for a moment: "Brother, it's not good to curse Master, right?"
"Um!?"
Xiao Hei suddenly jumped up: "Do you know how I have been living these years?"
"You haven't seen his inhuman side. It's simply outrageous. I'll tell you about it when I get back."
"Really, Xiao Heizi?" Wang Xiaoke said with a smile.
"Am I not good to you~"
Xiao Hei shuddered, as if he heard the devil's whisper.
The fear that once dominated me surged into my heart again.
Click! Click!
The chains on his body exploded and Wang Xiaoke smiled with a forced smile.
"It seems that he was just pretending before, and he has another plan behind the scenes."
Xiao Hei was sweating profusely: "Let's...let's retreat first?"
"We have to solve the problem first." Wang Xiaoke raised his eyes.
In an instant, several streaks of light broke through the curtain and surrounded the mountain top.
Tong He jumped out of the deep pit, and Zhan Wuyou also broke free from his restraints.
Linghu Xian, Li Feng, Ao Danhong, and Long Zhenzi arrived.
One is at the peak of Nascent Soul stage, three are in the late Nascent Soul stage, and one is in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
The strong ones are high above, and their dull pressure stirs up the situation.
Mo Yanyu frowned with worry: "They are all very strong."
"Xiao Ke, hurry up and leave. It will be hard for you to escape with us!"
Xichen nodded in agreement. He didn't want to drag his master down.
"Should I avoid his edge?"
Wang Xiaoke chuckled, and the calm sound echoed among the peaks.
"It's hard to say who will win."
