Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1788. Chapter 1788 the terrifying black rohan

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but feel ashamed. There are wolves in front of them and tigers behind. Are they really going to fall here?

The large forces of the three second-tier sects must be on their way over.

Since even the Great Elder is dispatched, other elders and elite disciples of the sect will certainly not be idle.

It’s just because the three elders were faster and arrived early.

After all, it was a red-blooded battle flag, and the temptation was too great.

No one wanted, the Scarlet Blood Battle Banner fell into the hands of other second-tier sects. There is no doubt that the strongest combat power that can be sacrificed will definitely be sacrificed.

Later, there were Zongmen reinforcements who rushed over, and now there were mysterious masters of the Black Lotus Cult who chased them over.

Regardless of other things, don’t think about the three major sect reinforcements that are rushing over.

Now the situation is bad enough, Xiao Chen has been driven to a dead end by the white-robed old man in the Ice and Snow Villa.

He was hesitating, whether to fight to the death, the most worried chaser actually appeared at this time.

God is going to kill me?

The black lotus seal suppressed by the amulet on his chest was constantly released as the chaser approached, making Xiao Chen feel like his chest was blocked, hot and uncomfortable.

“You guy, you still have something to do!”

But at this moment, the white-robed old man who was about to attack Xiao Chen’s face suddenly sank, turning around and patted the black light towards the Xianyun Tower.

Bang!

The visitor made a black swastika and faced the white-robed old man, making a violent explosion.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the white-robed old man’s mouth, his face showed a solemn color, he soared into the air, and took a few steps back.

A look of surprise appeared on Xiao Chen’s face, a little puzzled.

He looked at the coming person, black monk clothes, bald head, holding a Zen stick, with correct facial features, and a solemn atmosphere.

It’s just that the hostility between the eyebrows is extremely heavy, destroying this dignity.

“In Buddhism, who are you and why do you intervene? My ice and snow mountain villa matter.”

The white-robed old man sneered coldly, but the black-robed Arhat didn’t even look at him. He turned his eyes and fell on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen paused in his heart, and his soul seemed to be frozen for a moment, feeling a deep jealousy.

At the same time, I instantly understood in my heart that this black-robed Arhat was going to catch alive!

“The teacher, the person you are looking for, turns out to be you.” The black rohan showed a trace of disdain, this kind of ant-like existence, the teacher actually sent so many battles.

The seventy-two arhats, the four great vajra guardians, and the son of Mingxuan were all sent out.

Only for this kind of role, the teacher is really making a fuss.

“Follow me and see the teacher.”

The black-clothed Arhat took a step forward and walked towards Xiao Chen. There seemed to be a vacant Buddha shadow behind him, and Fowei restrained Xiao Chen to death.

The white-robed old man in Bingxue Villa heard that it was pretty good, how could Xiao Chen let it go.

“stop!”

There was an extra long sword in his hand, with a boundless chill, and he immediately killed it.

“court death!”

The black-clothed Luohan raised his brows, like two sharp swords, instantly arrogant.

The Zen stick in his hand swept out, bringing out a large piece of Buddha’s light, and the moment he touched it, he knocked the white-robed old man into the air.

This Arhat was no more than the realm of the early days of the Great Yuan Pill, but the Great Elder of Ice and Snow Mountain Villa who killed him had no backhanding power.

At the moment, Xiao Chenxin had completely jumped up, and the dragon blood soul-breaking finger had been held in his hand, ready to go.

The two fought again, and gave Xiao Chen an excellent opportunity to quickly pull away and leave.

Yulong Jue, with a light flash, came to Xiao Suo’s side.

No lack of swordsmanship, falling moon style!

The figure was flying across the sky, flying into the sky and falling into the moon, and the blade light flashed, and there was a round of bright moon falling to the ground, and the group of people in front of the wind silently blasted back again.

“It’s okay.” Xiao Chen glanced at Xiao Suo and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Suo gritted his teeth: “You can hold it, don’t worry.”

“Go, it’s time to withdraw and go back to the Pirate League.”

There is a rare opportunity. If you don’t withdraw at this time, you can’t leave if you want to go after a while.

“You bald donkey, really came to protect Xiao Chen!”

Watching Xiao Chen and Xiao Suo and his party quickly evacuated from the battlefield, the white-robed old man in Ice and Snow Villa was so angry that he once again killed the black-clothed Arhat.

“Stubborn!”

The black-robed Arhat was arrogant and didn’t bother to explain. Seeing the white-robed old man’s endless killings, he also moved a real fire.

Buddhist supernatural powers: Wrath of the Lord!

With a deep roar, the invisible Buddha shadow behind it suddenly appeared and turned into a huge Buddha statue, really like the Blessed Tathagata Buddha.

However, this Blessed Tathagata Buddha did not have the slightest aura of peace, but was astonishing, exuding black light in the sky.

The black-clothed Arhat lifted the stick with both hands flat and slammed it fiercely. For a moment, the mountains and rivers trembled, everything was creeping, and the mighty Buddha fell with the stick.

The white-robed old man turned out with a sword, and thousands of miles were frozen, but under the blow of this Zen stick, it immediately fell apart.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked out again.

On the other side, Huo Lao and Mackerel saw that Xiao Chen had retreated, and they retreated one after another, not entangled with their opponents.

The white-robed old man lying on the ground was very embarrassed, and even had difficulty getting up.

The black-clothed Arhat gave this person a cold look, then raised his head, his icy eyes locked on the back of Xiao Chen who had gone away.

Raise your leg, you have to chase.

“Stop him, he is here to protect Xiao Chen, he must be killed, otherwise the bloody battle flag will be lost!”

The white-robed old man on the ground coughed, and said loudly to the elders of the Burning Moon Sect and the Wind-hunting Tower.

The complexion of the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in red changed at the same time. He hesitated for a while before killing them.

Since it is an enemy, there is nothing to hesitate.

The Tsing Yi people are fast, and they are killed right now, and in front of the black-clothed Arhat, countless afterimages are transformed. The afterimage is like the wind, the knife is hidden in the wind, and every ray of wind has great power.

“King Kong glared!”

A flame-like light suddenly burned in the black rohan’s eyes, glaring at him, like a diamond, his skin glowed with a metallic luster.

With his eyes locked, he saw the real body of the old man in Tsing Yi for an instant.

Let other strong wind hit the flesh, making a crisp sound. The black-clothed Arhat, the heavy Zen stick, brought a ray of fierce Buddha light, and swept towards the real body.

The old man in Tsing Yi was startled and hurried back, but he was too late.

Fortunately, the red-clothed old man of the Burning Moon Sect killed him, his whole body was burning with flames, and he fisted the stick in front of him.

clang!

There was a violent collision, and the black rohan backed back for the first time, but it was only a half step.

The old man in red took more than ten steps to stabilize his body, and his fist also felt painful.

“This monk is a bit strong!”

The red-clothed old man screamed, and the flames on his body soared and burned, constantly rising, flashing the night, and the fire reflected half the sky in Ziyang City.

The black-clothed Luohan wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, looking at the red-clothed old man who rushed forward.

The Zen stick slammed into the ground, showing the Vajra Arhat body, and punching the old man in red with three punches.

With every punch, there will be a black swastika in the fist.

After the three punches, the flames on the red-clothed old man’s body, as if extinguished by cold water, died down and fell on the ground.

Just as the black-clothed Luohan showed his power, there were dense footsteps on the broken streets.

Boom boom boom!

The masters and elite disciples of the Burning Moon Sect, the Wind-breaking Tower, and the Ice and Snow Villa also rushed over at this time. Although there are no top masters in the later period of the Great Yuan Pill, the victory lies in the large number of people. The three sects of the Little Yuan Pill Stage and the three sects add up to hundreds of people.

Half a step Danyuan, the elite disciples of Yangyuan realm, even more countless.

“End the battle, protect the great elder, and kill this bald donkey!”

Seeing the embarrassment of the big elders, the sect disciples and elders immediately gave orders to surround the black-clothed arhats.

The black-clothed Luohan calmed down, and looked at Xiao Chen, who had completely gone away, shaking with anger.

And seeing the many Danyuan Realm Venerables who surrounded him, his brows were deeply frowned, no matter how powerful he was, he was not tyrannical enough to confront so many people at the same time.

More importantly, there are three elders in the late Great Yuan Pill, who are recovering from their injuries, looking at him coldly.

It’s good now, it’s hard to go.

Xiao Chen, who had already withdrawn to the west of the city, cast his Dongtian God Eyes and saw from a distance, the black-clothed Arhat who was heavily surrounded, his heart relaxed a little.

The strength of the black rohan was beyond his expectation.

Only in the early stage of the Great Yuan Pill, the three killed in the later stage of the Great Yuan Pill had no backhand power. This strength, I am afraid that it is better than the predecessors of the mackerel snake.

Are all the masters of the Black Lotus Sect so terrifying?