Chapter 2341 (1/2)

In the face of the ten thousand sword array of Dian Cang's inner disciples, Li Laojiu was not flustered at all.

Because he was proficient in Cangwu, he could see at a glance that the arrays listed by these inner disciples in a hurry were only their shapes, but not their reality.

The so-called unification of Swords is just a little more fancy.

Under the sharp sword, Li Laojiu still holds the pig knife in his hand.

Where the blade of the sword is, there is a storm.

The strength of Qi is like a sea of clouds. With the power of Shura gradually formed, it is not at all what these shrimps and crabs will be able to resist.

There's a big bang.

Li Laojiu's Dao Qi condensed into an entity, and his terrifying edge cut through thorns and thorns, and directly exploded a blood path in the ten thousand sword array.

The little younger martial brother of DIANCANG's inner gate, who was guarding the gate, didn't even have a chance to react at the moment. He was split into several pieces in the light of the knife.

And the array of swords collapsed.

For a moment, the whole point Cangshan gate was called a crane.

Li Laojiu, on the other hand, walks like a fly and his body is like electricity.

The butcher's knife in his hand is also flowing with blood.

Here, as long as he dares to stop Li Laojiu, all of them die under the pig knife in his hand.

And with the more people killed, the more evil spirit Li Laojiu felt.

At the end of the day, his whole body was covered with a layer of blood mist, and the fog was slowly condensing over time.

”Get out of here. I don't want to kill you. If you have any sense of interest, get rid of me.”

While he still has a trace of conscience, Li Laojiu roared.

And the object of his anger is naturally those ordinary disciples who have besieged him all the time.

But now DIANCANG's disciples have no way to deal with the killing God in front of them. They can't advance or retreat. They can only surround Li Laojiu, and then watch the murderer move towards the direction of DIANCANG hall step by step.

”Dust laden, Hao Yun, Lingxiao, Daohong, get out of here, get out.”

Seeing the ants swearing to death, Li Laojiu could only raise a knife and roar to the sky, calling out the names of several people in succession.

These names are among the most prominent in DIANCANG mountain, even in the whole southwest Orthodox Church.

Especially the dust.

He is the famous big disciple of DIANCANG Zhangjiao road. He is the first of the seven swords of DIANCANG, and has the cultivation of Diyuan realm.

With Li Laojiu's angry exclamation resounding through the sky, a strong air current within the point Cangshan gate also converged.

In the changing situation, a figure wearing a blue Taoist robe first appeared in the mid air of the Dian Cang hall.

He stepped on the sword. It seems that he should be over 50 years old. His face is full of fairies, and his hands are dusting. The sword under his feet is even more powerful.

Seeing the visitors, Dian Cang's disciples immediately worshipped him and said in a loud voice, ”I've met uncle Lingyun, I've met grandmaster Lingyun...”

The person who came here is not someone else. He is the third among the seven swords of DIANCANG, also known as Lingyun Taoist. He is also the third disciple of DIANCANG Zhangjiao road.

Standing on the white clouds of Cangshan Mountain, ye Qian's group of three people looks at this Ling Yunzi in unison.

Finally, ye Qian couldn't help but take the lead in saying, ”ha ha, good, good. It seems that DIANCANG is indeed the leader of the orthodox religion in Southwest China. Any second-generation disciple actually has half a step in the cultivation of Diyuan realm. This guy can take it. ”