Chapter 280 (1/2)

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoyu's three figures have already taken advantage of the hesitation of the old blood thirsty ancestor to escape a certain distance.

The blood withered old ancestor looked left and right, and his face suddenly became fierce and said, ”anyway, my speed is faster than you! I'll catch up with them one by one, and I'll know if I catch them! ”

Blood dry old ancestor said, immediately body shape a flash, toward one of the figures, rushed to the past.

The old ancestor of blood withered came to the shadow behind him and pressed his hand on the void.

The aura of heaven and earth around him was instantly ordered to form a huge palm.

As soon as the aura palm pressed against the figure, the figure immediately collapsed into light spots and disappeared in the air.

”It's not real! Then there are only two left! ”

The old ancestor of blood withered rushed to catch up with another figure.

After catching up with him, his old skills were repeated, but the results were the same, and the figure finally collapsed into a light spot.

”Haha, only the last one left. It must be a real person!”

Blood dry old ancestor hey hey a happy, again toward Zeng Xiaoyu chase over.

However, at this time, Zeng Xiaoyu's body once again flickered, and three figures appeared in the air and fled to different directions.

Xueku Laozu stopped in the middle of the air and was stunned: ”what the hell is this? It's just a trick to cheat

Blood dry old ancestor does not believe this evil, immediately toward one of the figures in the past.

But just then, a huge brush of dust suddenly appeared in the sky.

Whisk dust toward the blood dry old ancestor heavy brush, there are thousands of silver silk toward the blood dry old ancestor swept over.

These silver threads are not soft threads.

Every silver thread is like a sharp sword.

Once swept, although not to pieces, but the whole body's bones and flesh are cut into pieces, it is inevitable.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the handle coming, he immediately changed his complexion, and hastened to move his mind, calling out a huge bloody skull from his body.

The skull spewed out red flames and strange wind, forcing the fallen silver aside.

However, Xueku Laozu was not happy for a long time. Six jade like palms suddenly appeared in the air and pressed down heavily on his head.

His face changed again, and he quickly slapped a palm on all sides, temporarily blocking the four palms.

And he took the opportunity to get out of the six palms.

But his skull was not so lucky.

At the same time, he was blasted down by six palms, which made the red skull's hair cry like ghosts and howls.

The volume quickly shrinks, turns into a red light, and flies back into the body of Xuekui.

As the master of magic treasure, his face turned white, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, and his breath became withered.

”Haha, the heart destroying jade palm of Qinglan Valley deserves its reputation! I've experienced it today! ”

The old ancestor's face was cloudy and sunny, and he said with a strange smile.

Just at this time, a Taoist nun with a duster in her hand fell from the air and stood in front of the old blood thirsty ancestor.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu just escaped not far away, and saw that his ancestor was injured by a sudden fierce Taoist nun.

Zeng Xiaoyu guesses that this Taoist nun should be the valley master of Qinglan Valley, Mei Aoxue, as mentioned by Zhuang Xiruo's mother and daughter.

Therefore, Zeng Xiaoyu did not escape, but stood there, looking at Mei Aoxue and Xueku Laozu curiously.

Although the fight between the two men just now seemed very short, the hidden danger was many times better than that of the golden elixir level master.

Its attack and defense means are not what Zeng Xiaoyu can understand today.

After all, most of what the two sides used just now are the control and competition of the power of heaven and earth.