My Disciples Are All Villains - 778

Judging from the moment, this card is blood loss. But in the long run, Ye Zhen is bound to be a serious worry. Before he is fledgling, strangling him is the best way. Luzhou floats over the north side of the middle finger peak.

Daomen nine-character mantra handprints have attracted all the nearby disciples.

There is also Master Feixingzhai on the middle finger peak, Chen Tiandu…

“Open the battle—”

A loud shout resounded like thunder through the entire Wanzhangtuo Mountain.

Dao’s energy resonance sounded, and in the direction of the five-finger peak, many red lotus dharma bodies, several ten-zhang dharma bodies, flew towards the place where the incident occurred.

Above the middle finger peak, there is also a strange energy aura surging.

There are ten strong ones.

There is one fatal blow left…If it is a bloody battle, it can be fought, but the formation of the five-finger peak seems very strange.

Staying in Wanzhang Tuoshan is a bit unsafe, but looking at so many moving merit points… Lu Zhou is a little bit eager to take advantage of it.

Buzzing…

Dao pattern formation will be formed.

Extraordinary power can not be disabled.

Forget it, go out first for the sake of safety.

Lu Zhou then used the supernatural powers of Suinian Suinian, using extraordinary powers to perform the flashing of the great supernatural powers, and flew towards the north.

Thousands of disciples came to the place where Ye Zhen fell.

Several eight-leaf dharma bodies saw a faint blue flash in the sky on the north side of the middle finger peak. Perhaps because of the light, the setting sun slanted west and the mist fell, making many people unable to see clearly.

“Someone has invaded! Chase it!”

About five eight-leaf dharma bodies chased in the direction where the light flickered.

Many people with low cultivation bases can only fly quickly behind.

The other disciples swooped towards the place where Ye Zhen had fallen… they landed beside the five-finger pit and looked down at the past.

“What happened?”

Although the movement was extremely loud, when many people arrived, they only saw a flash of figures in the sky, a series of falling palm prints, and the red body when Ye Zhen fell.

“If I am not dazzled, it seems that Jiuye was shot down. Elder Ye?”

“It can’t be Elder Ye, only Elder Ye can beat others!”

Wanzhangtuo Mountain, the formation is formed, wrapping the surroundings.

Dao patterns circulate in the sky.

At this time, the disciple beside the five-finger pit said, “No one!”

In the five-finger pit, except for a clear human-shaped pit, there was no human figure.

Beside the humanoid pit, there is a pool of blood, nothing else.

“How is it possible? I clearly saw a red lotus practitioner falling, or Jiuye!” Some disciples couldn’t believe it.

The other disciples were also puzzled.

One after another jumped down the five-finger pit, looking for… but nothing.

“Strange… how come no one is there?”

“It flew out from the middle finger peak… Could it be Elder Ye!?”

The faces of everyone were shocked.

Several low-level Yuanshen level practitioners flew toward the middle finger peak and fell into the fifth-level courtyard.

Seeing the smashed human-shaped passage, as well as the broken wooden wall and cherry trees, the disciples walked towards the dojo.

Everyone bowed: “The disciple pays homage to Elder Ye!”

The dojo was quiet.

Everyone was puzzled. With such a big thing happening, with Elder Ye’s cultivation base, it was impossible not to see it.

They mustered up their courage and approached the dojo.

The Middle Finger Peak has its own rules. Without Ye Zhen’s permission, no one is allowed to approach except for the closed disciples. Therefore, the disciples of Feixingzhai appeared extremely cautious.

Just as they approached the dojo…

Ye Zhen closed his disciple Jiang Xiaosheng and opened the side door.

“roll.”

The disciples were taken aback.

There was no doubt, nor dared to ask, everyone immediately bowed and left the dojo.

“Warning you, if anyone breaks into Master’s dojo without permission, he will be severely punished.” Jiang Xiaosheng’s eyes were fierce.

Everyone was trembling with fright.

After the disciples of Feixingzhai leave.

Jiang Xiaosheng entered the dojo and closed the wooden door tightly.

His face was full of sweat.

He patted his chest, his face solemnly said: “Meng Changdong, can you kill Master?”

…

It is in the woodland on the north side of Wanzhangtuo Mountain.

The evening sun passed through the woods, and the sky gradually became late.

Under a giant tree, Ye Zhen supported the ground with a single palm, spitting out a pool of blood.

Ye Zhen panted heavily, sat down paralyzed, leaned on the root of the tree, raised his head, and glanced at the direction Feixing Zhaizhong was chasing by the eight leaves. He was long gone.

“Where are you sacred?”

Ye Zhen gradually calmed down.

He waved his hand and bulged out the dust on Rupao, making it much cleaner.

He sorted out the slightly messy coat again.

Despite this, there are still blood stains spit out at the collar…

For some reason, the appearance of this blood stain made him distraught, and he dragged the Confucian robe off and shook forward.

Wow–

The karma burned, and the Confucian robe turned into flying ash and disappeared.

Only white clothes are left on the upper body.

Ye Zhenyi sorted out his white clothes, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Sitting cross-legged, he kept breathing…

…

at the same time.

After Lu Zhou flew away from the formation area of Wanzhangtuo Mountain, he headed north and entered another jungle.

He did not continue flying, but stood quietly in the forest.

Not long after, five eight-leaf cultivators from Feixingzhai chased up and lined up…

“Who is so bold to break into Feixingzhai?”

Lu Zhou slowly turned around, his eyes swept away.

The five were surprised.

“Elder Meng?”

“Are you chasing the old man?” Lu Zhou asked rhetorically.

The momentum, the tone of speech, the look in the eyes, and the posture are completely different from Meng Changdong.

“Meng Changdong, what are you doing? There is such a big noise! See how you explain to Elder Ye!”

“Elder Meng, you put the nine-leaf dharma body on the north side of the middle finger peak, right? Why do you want to do this?”

The five questioned in turn.

Lu Zhou’s face was indifferent.

The anger against Ye Zhen is still there.

A slap made Ye Zhen die, and it made him cheaper.

“Just Baye, dare to challenge the old man?” Lu Zhou lifted his palm and his palm prints flew out.

The golden palm prints flew out.

The five were shocked!

Lu Zhou stepped forward, and every step he took, a leaf of golden lotus blossomed under his feet.

Soon, the nine leaves opened together, and the golden flames bloomed.

“Golden Lotus Karma! Not good! Run away separately!”

How could Lu Zhou not laugh when someone gave the head away.

They thought they were chasing someone who was injured by Ye Zhen…

Five people fled in different directions.

The golden palm print hit one person, bang!

fall.

The man turned over, his face was horrified and saw an unforgettable scene–

Seeing Luzhou stepping into the air, the fifteen-zhang dharma body rose from the ground, Jin Yanye’s fire was blazing, and a delicate bow and arrow appeared in his hand, humming.

The bow and arrows are moving horizontally.

Pull the arrow with five fingers.

The golden arrow beam was surrounded by blue light, and flames burned above the blue light…

Shoo, the four arrows flew in four directions.

Lu Zhou no longer looked at those people, and he did not have any secrets. He directly used one-half of the extraordinary power to average the four arrow gangs, and at the same time added the golden karma fire, adding the power of the nine leaves, and the eight leaves did not. Reason can stop it.

Dharma body disappeared.

The unnamed bow disappeared.

The golden flames and blue light also dissipated.

Lu Zhou’s appearance was also restored to his own appearance at this time…

A hundred meters in front of him, the only eight-leaf powerhouse who had only hit the golden palm, looked at the old man walking slowly, filled with fear in his heart.