My Disciples Are All Villains - 155. Chapter 154 Ten Witches Coming, Steady the Other Waves (2nd more seeking subscription)

When Demon Shazong Ren Buping saw this scene, he was extremely surprised.

“Can Luo Shisan penetrate the barrier set by the Ten Witches?”

Just when he was wondering, the three deities of the Demon Shazong came to him without knowing it.

“metropolitan.”

“Duan Xing? You just came back!” Ren Buping was overjoyed.

“The subordinate and Senior Juggernaut came by riding, but fortunately it was too late… I have greeted the shaman beforehand, this enchantment will not restrain the people of the Demon Temple.” Duan Xing said.

“Very good.” Ren Buping was in a good mood, staring intently at the stunning sword of Sword Saint Luo XIII.

The Sword Sage Luo 13 and Luo Changqing, one of the three sword idiots, are the elder brothers.

It’s just that… Luo Shisan became famous in his early years, sitting on the title of Sword Saint. Over the years, he devoted himself to practicing, and gradually he was robbed of some titles by Luo Changqing.

But his strength is beyond doubt.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Ming Shi needs to be at the helm and can’t leave… Once he takes a shot, Chuanyun Feiye will definitely fall.

Little Yuan’er is just a master of the Divine Court Realm, unable to stop the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm. The same is true for Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng.

Not to mention the other female nuns.

Duan Musheng was attacking the ten witches, fighting together for a while, unable to turn back to rescue.

“Elder Flower!”

Only one person can save Hua Wudao.

That is Luzhou.

“Master!” Although Ming Shiyin didn’t like the old fellow Huawudao very much, he was always from the Motian Pavilion. If something happened to him, Mo Tian Pavilion would be slapped in the face!

Lu Zhou carried his hands on his back, and a faint glow of fireflies appeared in the palms of his old hands.

An item card appears.

Just when he was ready to make a move–

Hua Wudao said: “Pavilion Master, please go back!”

Can he resist?

The eight big characters in seal script suddenly doubled in size.

Almost at the same time.

boom!

This sword pierced the seal of Liuhe Dao.

Hum!

Hua Wudao furiously scrambled his eyes: “Luo Thirteen!”

“Traitor!” Luo Shisan also looked like fire.

When the eyes are facing each other, they are extremely jealous when they meet each other!

Everyone was shocked!

The Liuhedao Seal is really strong, and while resisting the continuous erosion of the Ten Witch Ziyu, it can also resist the sudden blow of the Sword Saint!

How strong is Hua Wudao?

Luo Shisan, an elderly body, with silver hair blown by the wind.

Was blocked from the Liuhe Dao Yin.

The prop card in Luzhou’s palm disappeared.

He glanced at Luo Shisan quite plainly.

He didn’t rush to shoot, still waiting for the most suitable time.

Critical Strike Card, of course, can take Luo Shisan away in one move, but you should use it carefully to save the number of times you use it.

The pinnacle experience card must be used carefully.

Ten Wus, Ren Buping, Luo Shisan, Duan Xing, and Li Qiye who might spy on everything behind his back, as well as the masters they brought, are too numerous and blindly keep props cards, only to fall into a passive situation.

Fortunately, Huawudao is strong enough!

Hua Wudao said loudly: “Luo Shisan, I have already resigned from the position of elder, where is the traitor?”

“The front foot left, and the back foot entered the Motian Pavilion! Huawudao…what is the difference between this and a traitor?”

Luo Shisan watched the Liuhe Dao Yin guarding the huge flying scorpion, even more inexplicable, and said in a deep voice, “It is useless to say more, I will clean the door by the order of the lord!”

Hum!

The sword trembles!

Surrounded by Gang Qi!

Wu Xian, the head of the ten witches, also saw Luo Shisan. It might be because of his possession of Wusheng. The special information that Wusheng had prepared in advance was also passed on to Wu Xian.

This is a friend, not an enemy.

Wu Xian looked at the ten apertures on the ground, and the absorption of power was basically completed.

The power of the ten witches is all in place.

Next, is the time for the decisive battle!

Wu Xian raised his hand again…

The red robe flutters.

The hair was blown away by the wind!

“Shen Bu!”

Prayer, praise, sacrifice… plus the divination.

The dim area becomes dark again!

As if the whole world was dark.

“You guys, retreat!” Hua Wudao felt the pressure surge!

The violent wind swept in, and smashed the seal of Liuhe Dao with purple rain.

Lu Zhou did not make a move.

The more at this time, the less chaos.

Luo Shisan’s voice also came over: “Thirteen Swords!”

The sword in his hand turns into thirteen!

This is his fame stunt, which can send out thirteen sword gangs at the same time.

The name of Sword Saint Luo XIII originated from this.

Hum!

The thirteen sword gangs were condensed and pierced towards Huawudao.

The Liuhe Dao Yin is indeed powerful, but it is always used as a sandbag.

boom!

The big characters “fire” in the eight seal scripts are the first to shatter!

Hua Wudao’s face changed!

The power of the ten witch erosion is terrible! Fortunately, they are not as good at close combat as Duanmusheng, and four or five of the ten witches are auxiliary witchcraft. Otherwise… it will never be possible for Hua Wudao to survive until now.

Seeing that the thirteen sword gangs are about to stab, Hua Wudao has nothing to do!

Lu Zhou brushed his sleeves, and said solemnly:

“It’s unreasonable to bully the less by more!”

In the palm of his hand, a group of faint blue brilliance was thrown out.

Everyone’s eyes were attracted by Lu Zhou.

The owner of the dignified Devil Heaven Pavilion wants to take action, who wouldn’t pay attention?

Luo Shisan suddenly woke up…

He had time just now, thinking that with the help of the ten witches, there was only Hua Wudao in his eyes, but he completely ignored this old man with weak vitality!

The old man with black hair standing beside Hua Wudao is actually Motian Pavilion Patriarch Ji Tiandao?

The faint blue light shot towards him in the dim space.

“Lei Gang?”

Ren Buping also saw this scene and was surprised, “The eighth disciple Zhu Hong of Motian Pavilion is good at Nine Tribulations Lei Gang, why is Ji Tiandao’s Lei Gang so weird?”

Duan Xing frowned. Is he really pretending to be a Buddhist master?

After the Qingyutan incident happened, they often complained to the Demon Temple Sect for this incident. Later, there was a break, and Zhengyi lost contact with the Demon Shazong.

Duan Xing didn’t believe it at first, but now he saw it with his own eyes and was shocked.

That thunder gang suddenly bloomed with the color of lightning.

It’s like a sky thunder falling from the sky!

boom!

Hit Luo XIII!

The thirteen sword gangs dissipated immediately!

Luo Shisan flew out!

Lu Zhou shook his head. It was really bad luck. Only the probability of hitting and knocking back was triggered, but the probability of hitting was not triggered.

One hundred points of merit, it’s a waste of water.

……How many more pictures?

But he did not do this, but continued to look for opportunities!

With this shot by Lu Zhou, Hua Wudao breathed a sigh of relief!

He was determined in his heart.

“Thank you, Pavilion Master.”

“It’s okay.”

Duanmusheng couldn’t bear it, the qi of the Overlord Spear made a creaking sound!

The ten witches smashed toward the front.

Raise your arm one hundred and eighty degrees!

The gun shadow appeared, like a fan, and smashed past it.

Wu Xian said indifferently again: “Go away.”

A strange purple qi exploded from the body of the ten witches at the same time, the purple qi surrounded the vitality, condensed into a gang, and flew the Overlord’s gun.

boom!

Duanmusheng flies up to the sky!

Not an opponent at all!

The power of the ten witches makes people a little desperate!

The ten purple apertures below continue to provide the power of the ten witches… Obviously, the ten witches continue to increase their power!

Upon seeing this, Ren Buping was amazed, and promptly reminded: “Master Wu Xian, take a cruel move! Time is running out, don’t give them a chance!”

The Ten Witches also knew that the time of the sage formation lasted at most half an hour.

But the problem is…

Witchcraft needs to be released for a long time.

Prayer, praise, and sacrifice all take time to complete!

Under the impact of the purple rain, Liuhedao was crumbling.

Once the witchcraft of the Ten Witches is completely formed, the Liuhe Dao Yin will not be able to stop it.

Little Yuan’er hurriedly came to Ming Shiyin: “Four brothers, I’ll take the helm, you go…”

“Good!” Ming Shiyin jumped out.

Little Yuan’er is not an ordinary God Garden Realm!

As soon as Ming Shiyin left, she instilled vitality to keep the flying flying afloat!

When necessary, she can control the flying scorpion and leave the big formation!

Nourish.

Zizi

The sound of the falling purple rain also changed.

“Witchcraft is about to take shape!”

After Luo Shisan was repulsed, he looked at Lu Zhou on the fly in amazement.

He turned his head to look at Wu Xian: “Master Wu Xian, help me!”

Wu Xian waved his arms blankly!

The purple rain in the sky, focused together, fell towards the Liuhedao seal.

“Danger! I’ll help you!” Ming Shiyin flashed like electricity.