My Disciples Are All Villains - 159. Chapter 158 Fan Xiuwen's Choice (1 more seeking subscription for support)

The bursting energy, accompanied by a loud bang, rolled up clouds of dust, like a sandstorm, quickly rushing in all directions.

At the same time, there are hot waves and the purple black energy chasing everyone with their teeth and claws.

Regardless of enemy and me!

Those three Dharmakayas resisted for a moment, and then they fell apart!

Red robe practitioners have the lowest cultivation base…Even if they fly at full strength, it is impossible for them to fly fast, and they will be swallowed by the ruthless purple energy in an instant.

“Master… Three brothers and four brothers!” Xiao Yuan’er pointed to Duan Musheng and Ming Shiyin who were flying quickly.

“Stop!” Lu Zhou raised his hand!

According to their cultivation base, after fighting for so long, it would be difficult to leave the affected area in a very short period of time even if they used great magical powers.

Fei Nian must wait for them to come up.

On the surface, Lu Zhou was very calm, but he was full of regrets.

In his eyes, those red-robed practitioners are all targets that can provide merit points!

The ten witches are dead people… the only one who has some merit is the witch student, but it is a pity that this wave of energy bursts and I am afraid that he will not survive.

As for Fan Xiuwen and the two black riders, they are worth a lot of merit!

Didn’t make a profit… that’s a blood loss!

After thinking about it, Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng jumped onto the fly.

“go!”

Flyer starts.

If the flying fly stops and starts again, this process will inevitably slow down the rhythm.

It was this time that was a bit slow, and the powerful purple and black energy chasing Duan Musheng and Ming Shiyin rushed over.

The monstrous purple energy is like a huge wave!

Lu Zhou frowned slightly and looked up at the huge wave.

I felt blood loss at first… Is it necessary to take in an impeccable one?

Moreover, the invulnerability is estimated to be the same as the fatal blow, and the high probability is a single defense!

Sudden–

Amidst the huge waves, an eight-leaf golden lotus body radiated a great victory!

At the same time, a strong wind blew up.

Fan Xiuwen’s blood appeared in the Dharmakaya!

“Fan Xiuwen is not dead yet?” Ming Shiyin and Duan Musheng stepped forward, watching Fan Xiuwen carefully.

Lu Zhou changed his strategy and said indifferently: “The worm shakes the tree!”

Want to bite me when you are dying?

A fatal blow card appeared in his palm.

However……

Fan Xiuwen’s huge wind rushed in the opposite direction!

“Huh? He is helping us!” Ming Shiyin said in surprise.

Lu Zhou is also surprised.

Fan Xiuwen should be in the same situation as the Motian Pavilion. At this time, he should be anxious to let the bursting energy destroy Chuanyun Feili! Why would you choose to help the Demon Heaven Pavilion?

What does this mean?

“Wait.” Lu Zhou raised his hand.

Fan Xiuwen, who is the Baye Xiu base, is so powerful, and it is reasonable.

The only shocking thing is that he can live in the bursting energy of the ten witches to the present, it is not easy.

Ming Shi sighed and shook his head and said, “Fighting against the danger of the abolishment of Dantian Qihai, use this technique… Fan Xiuwen is afraid that he will die.”

Fan Xiuwen has done his best!

The monstrous purple and black waves retreated a bit while Fan Xiuwen was desperately trying!

Fan Xiuwen’s tragic voice came, appearing hoarse—

“I, Fan Xiuwen…never beg anyone…I desperately blocked these ten witches, and only asked the senior to agree to one thing…kill, kill…Mo Li!”

Did not wait for Luzhou to agree.

The monstrous purple and black waves rolled over that wall.

Dharma body dissipated!

The eight-leaf golden lotus turned a few times…and disappeared with the huge wave.

“Stupid choice.” The giant wave imitated the shape of a huge face and said such a sentence.

Everyone sighed on the fly.

Who would have thought that Fan Xiuwen made this choice just to beg Luzhou?

The huge purple and black waves in the sky dissipated.

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng came to the flying wing to instill vitality.

Although the power of witchcraft has disappeared, the diffuse dust is still there!

The two still drove the flying fly to rise.

Chuan Yun Fei Nian lit up, broke through the dust in the sky, and dragged out a long tail.

In a blink of an eye…

Rushed out of that area.

At the same time, the low-level practitioners who were watching from a distance in Tangzi Town raised their heads.

“Motian Pavilion has won!”

“Those red robe cultivators are so powerful, they are still defeated by the Motian Pavilion! How strong is the Motian Pavilion?”

“Hey… who knows, my vision was blocked just now, except for some bright and messy sounds, I can’t see anything.”

“Just see the result! Facts have proved that even if the Motian Pavilion has no major disciples, the second disciple…for the time being, no one can shake it!”

A long sigh, hissed.

From the beginning, there were not many practitioners.

Later, they gradually gathered and watched the battle from a distance.

Among the crowd, holding his arms and looking calmly at the blue-robed swordsman flying in the sky… shook his head.

“Hello.”

“This brother, it’s dangerous over there, don’t go there…”

“Thank you.” The Qingpao swordsman turned aside and looked at the dust gradually falling after the war.

“Brother, you seem to be late… It’s a pity that you didn’t see this wonderful battle. Did you see the flying celebrities… the flying celebrities of the Motian Pavilion!”

The green-robed swordsman looked at Fei Nian and ignored it.

“Hey, I didn’t expect the Motian Pavilion to be so strong. It was so glorious when the big and second disciples of the Motian Pavilion hadn’t left… now the style remains the same.”

The Qingpao swordsman noticed his words, and his style remained the same.

Sometimes… the magic way may not be the target that everyone hates, there are also people who respect and worship.

Probably, this person is.

“Thank you for your compliment.” The Qingpao swordsman nodded politely.

Thanks a lot? Neuropathy?

Just when that person felt strange.

The crowd broke out in exclamation–

“Chuan Yun Fei Nian is back!”

“Didn’t go?!”

The low-level practitioners retreated one after another!

I’m afraid that Motian Pavilion will jump out of a demon and kill them all!

However…the things they were worried about did not appear.

Chuanyun Feiran flew back into the area of the sage’s large array… the speed slowed down.

at the same time.

Lu Zhou stood on the flying wing, overlooking the surroundings.

“All eyes are restored…find Elder Flower.”

“Yes.”

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng leap into flying!

As soon as the two jumped out, the low-level practitioners who were watching the battle in Tangzizhen turned their heads and ran!

You can run as fast as you can.

Ming Shi saw this scene because he was condescending.

“All the cowardly people.”

“If they are not afraid… then it is abnormal.” Duan Musheng choked him.

“Senior brother, see you.”

The two landed.

The battled ground was devastated.

The place where witchcraft was set up was even more scorched.

“Elder Hua shouldn’t be too far away.” Ming Shiyin looked around.

“Luo Shisan is not an idle person… I’m afraid that Elder Hua is not an opponent.”

“Elder Hua’s Liuhe Seal has already appeared the ninth character, Luo Shisan’s 13 sword gangs, I am afraid I can’t help it.”

“It’s just being beaten… If I’m Luo Shisan, I will consume him slowly.” When Duan Musheng said this, he was still a little dissatisfied.

Ming Shi coughed, pretending not to understand, and said, “The third brother is reasonable.”

Creak.

Creak.

“what sound?”

Ming Shiyin turned around.

A hand suddenly stretched out among a pile of scorched mud nearby!

Ming Shi was startled, and pointed to the dark arm and said, “Scam?”

But then I thought…

Who can survive such a powerful energy?

Ming Shiyin is a smart person… His name came to mind for the first time!

“No… Fan Xiuwen?”