Chapter 238 (1/2)

Feeling the surging momentum from the old Taoist, the head of the blood robe hall was confused.

Shrimp?

Is this the case of Shenma?

Isn't this green lotus just dying of breath to burp fart?

How can this guy regain his momentum just after breaking the seal?

Is it a return of time?

Well, it must have come back to haunt me!

”He he, do you think you can cheat me?” he sneered

”I was shot twice by the seven killing blood of this seat. How can it be ok if the force of seven killing is rampant all over the body?”

The old Taoist priest clapped a stick in his hand and walked slowly to the head of the blood robe Hall: ”it doesn't matter if there's something in this seat. You've got something to do.”

”Seven kill!”

The blood robe hall master's face slightly coagulated, suddenly offered endless gun gang.

”Too slow!” said the old Taoist

As soon as his voice fell, his whole body suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

Heaven and earth can no longer find out his breath, as if the old Taoist has completely disappeared from this world.

”Evil obstacle, eat an old Taoist

After the master of the blood robe hall, a sudden burst of drink was heard, and the figure of the old Taoist priest reappeared.

The gold stick in his hand danced endlessly and beckoned to the old Taoist.

Bang ~!

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Bang Bang Bang Bang ~!!!

Each stick was heavily swung on the bloody spear in the hands of the Lord of the blood robe hall.

The Lord of the blood robe hall only felt as if he had been hit by an archaic mang ox, and the tiger's mouth was tearing and bleeding rapidly.

This, is this really a reflection?

But this time the light is too dazzling! Who's so good when it comes back?

In the heart of the Lord of the blood robe hall, an ominous premonition gradually arose. He felt that he had made a wrong interpretation.

”Look at the old way's Shenxiao dog beating stick!”

The old Taoist priest drank a lot, and the gold staff in his hand was faster, which directly broke the gun defense of the Lord of the blood robe hall.

In an instant, the shadow of the stick, which people could not even catch with their eyes, poured out on the main body of the blood robe hall.

Each stick tears the void, and the power of each stick is terrible to the extreme.

With each stick, the hall master doubted life.

he found out that he could not resist the stick of the Taoist priest.

Under the attack of the old Taoist, he was defeated.

The head of the blood robe hall spurted out a mouthful of blood: ”you bastard, this seat is a saint! How could you... ”

The voice just fell, but saw that gold magic stick with a thick golden halo, heavily stabbed in the face of the blood robe hall master, to fly it.

”Holy One? Oh, what a weak saint

The old Taoist priest straightened out his stick and stabbed the head of the blood robe hall into half of his mouth.

Then, he suddenly danced the long stick in his hand into countless shadows, which made the master of the blood robe hall unable to fight back.

”It's worthy of being a senior brother of Chuhe. After so many years, danwu will try to catch up with him.”

Danwu Tianzun looked at the old Taoist and urged Yaotai mirror to make a video.

Such a rare opportunity to observe the fighting heroism of the old Taoist priest is rare in ordinary times.

”It's too deep for elder martial brother to hide his clumsiness in the ordinary days to suppress the saints in the golden elixir Qi refining system by refining the body with gods and demons.”

Bai Lian Tianzun was also surprised. She didn't know the strength of the old Taoist priest.

However, they were not too shocked, because it was not the first time that the old Taoist attacked the saints.

”Asshole!”