My Disciples Are All Villains - 962. Chapter 951

Wu Chao and Teng Yizhou looked at each other.

Encountered hard stubble…

“Together.”

Teng Yizhou said solemnly.

“good.”

Wu Chao’s two palms threw the flag of the Eight Desolation and Six Array Formations.

Two thousand-foot-high array flags crackled, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and sword gangs obscured the sky.

Teng Yizhou released the dagger around his waist and threw it into the air.

The number of white sword gangs gradually increased, transforming into two, transforming into two, transforming into four, transforming into eight… In a short time, there were thousands of them.

The wind and thunder are rolling, and the fighting spirit is high.

Buzz… buzz…

One black and one white, the Thousand Realms and Four Fate Dharma bodies, like two high mountains, suspended above two array flags.

Lu Zhou’s attention was focused on the two men.

Below, two white and one black, enduring the pain, rushing to the sky, like a meteor.

“It’s this time!” Wu Chao controlled the formation flag, controlled all the sword gangs, and gathered to attack.

Teng Yizhou swooped down at this moment, and the snow-capped mountains were on top.

Wanqianjiangang and the formation flag are sandwiched together…

It was like thunder in Kyushu, buzzing.

“Um?”

Lu Zhou looked at the three black and white guards below. All are the Thousand Realms that have lost their lives. Nevertheless, it should not be underestimated.

The Five Thousand Worlds simultaneously besieged Luzhou.

This is undoubtedly the best place to perform the magical powers of the heavenly book of scoped blows.

But he didn’t do this, but used the fourth life force… to meet Teng Yizhou——

“not good.”

Teng Yizhou suddenly felt a bad feeling.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and only felt a chill in his back.

Before the three black and white guards arrived, Lu Zhou slapped Teng Yizhou.

Front, back, waist, left abdomen, lower right, and the top of the head…

In just one breath, six parts flashed, six blue palms seemed to be making dumplings, and they hit Teng Yizhou at the same time.

puff——

Six parts of Teng Yizhou’s body were sunken.

Blood spurts wildly.

The palm of his back smashed his spine even more abruptly, making a crisp click.

Teng Yizhou had a hideous face and let out a heart-piercing cry.

“what!!”

Lu Zhou’s shadow flashed and left Teng Yizhou.

“It’s all defensive life style?” Lu Zhou looked at Teng Yizhou with some surprise.

It stands to reason that with the power of six palms, he can hit his opponent as much as possible. But I didn’t expect it was just hurting him. The fate is still there.

He glanced at the fate cell area on the astrolabe… he remembered the piece of cloth given by Lu Li in his mind, and compared it, it was all defensive fate cells.

After a scream.

All the offense came to the front.

Lu Zhou snorted coldly: “The old man will kill!”

Mention it with a single palm.

Hong-class Fan Longyin immediately covered the sky, blocking the Bahuang Liuhe Banner.

Bang bang bang… bang bang bang… Countless sword gangs fell on the fan cage seal.

“What is this?”

The Hong level controlled by Thousand Realms is powerful.

The Wu Dynasty frantically transferred its vitality, and the Bahuang Liuhe Banner was unable to destroy the fan cage seal, and Teng Yizhou desperately used the astrolabe…

At the same time, Luzhou’s two palms greeted the black and white Wuwei who rushed up and down to the sky.

Karma is burning in the palm of his hand.

Bang, bang…

Even if he didn’t use the power of Taixuan, the Thousand Realms of this two life style was definitely not his opponent.

Under the head-on, their arms snapped and snapped.

Lu Zhou Xuying moved forward, his palms pressed once again, the ferocious beast’s life force attached to his palms, plus the fire of karma, bang…

The skeletons of the two were shot apart in an instant.

Spit blood again.

Fall into the jungle.

There is only one life pattern left for the two of them, and the law body is shortened by another five feet.

[Ding, kill a life grid, get 6000 points of merit. 】

[Ding, kill a life grid, get 6000 points of merit. 】

The third person appeared behind Lu Zhou, swinging a huge sword with both palms.

“die–”

Lu Zhou turned around.

An unnamed shield appeared in the palm of his hand.

The canopy that shield instantly became a kilometer in diameter blocked the front.

boom!

The ripples are as big as sunlight, rippling away.

Then Bai Wuwei waved the knife again: “I see how long you can block it!”

Fully swing the knife and hack towards the unnamed shield.

When the sword gang was about to fall on the shield, Weiming Shield suddenly disappeared, and the sword gang smashed into the empty space. An afterimage appeared in front of him, and the unnamed shield in his hand had long been transformed into a sword…

The same rhythm appeared again.

Back, abdomen, heart, top of head…

Lu Zhou flashed across four parts and swung Weiming Jianjiangang.

The four sword gangs accurately passed the four vital points of this Bai Wuwei who attacked Luzhou.

The figure is certain, hovering upward, dragging out the fan cage seal with a single palm to withstand all the sword gangs, and hovering upward.

The movement of that Baiwuwei completely froze, as if he had been given a hold method, completely immobile.

Then, click–

Bai Wuwei was torn apart, one body after another, falling down.

Teng Yizhou’s pupils contracted and looked at this scene in disbelief.

[Ding, kill a life grid, get 6000 points of merit. 】

[Ding, kill a life grid, get 6000 points of merit. 】

[Ding, kill a target, gain 8000 merits, and 2,000 points of land boundary bonus. 】

…

Lu Zhou held up the fan cage seal.

Skyrim is completely dark…

The witch dynasty is a wizard, and what he needs most is the operation time.

How could Luzhou be as he wished.

Fan Longyin came to an altitude of several thousand meters, like a black mountain.

Lu Zhou finally saw the injured Teng Yizhou appear in his field of vision…

Holding the Weiming Sword in one hand, using the power of the fourth fate…come to Teng Yizhou’s white astrolabe like lightning.

“Retreat to me!” Teng Yizhou vented the power of the new plate, and several Gang Yin beams tried to repel Lu Zhou.

The Weiming Sword in Lu Zhou’s hand became a shield, as if it had been plated with a layer of blue brilliance. He carried several beams of light with the seal, and pressed down the Weiming Shield!

Upon seeing this, Teng Yizhou was overjoyed and said in a deep voice:

“Don’t you know my assassin?”

Thousands of realms whirling with the four great life styles, shattered the snow-capped mountains and fell straight down, Luzhou was in the middle of the position.

It is also the most stressed area.

It was as if he stretched his neck to the enemy’s guillotine.

Lu Zhou didn’t care, and continued to press Weimingdun…

“Crazy and ignorant child, see the old man’s sword clearly.”

Um?

The moment Weimingdun fell on the Palace of Life, it turned into a sword.

A blue color bloomed on Jian Gang.

Suddenly my heart sank:

“What kind of weapon is this?”

哧————

Jian Gang’s momentum is like a broken bamboo, splitting the palace of life in two halves.

All of the astrolabe went out immediately.

The snow-capped mountains disappeared out of thin air.

Teng Yizhou’s head was blank, and the blood flowed back through the eight veins of the odd meridian.

Immediately, Qi Qiao bleeds, and blood arrows gushing.

The remaining consciousness has not yet reacted,

Teng Yizhou looked at the sky in horror–

He knew that he would not survive.

The black sky is the result of the successful arrangement of the witchcraft enchantment. It also indicates that the Wu Dynasty at this time is the most powerful.

Even the Thousand Realms of Six Life Forms is not necessarily the opponent of the witchcraft in the witchcraft enchantment.

As he fell, he stared at the sky angrily.

Full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

At this time, he saw Lu Zhou cast a scene that made him completely desperate.

squeak——

The area covered by the Bahuang Liuhe Banner was instantly covered by ice.

“Hey? Absolutely zero.”

The ice cover spread, freezing the Bahuang Liuhe Banner.

The Jian Gang all over the sky was frozen, then shattered and dissipated.

Lu Zhou put away the fan cage seal and continued to move upwards, with his five fingers supporting the sky, the sea soul pearl in his palm, the moment the energy was exhausted, the frozen world was shattered.

At the same time, there were also Teng Yizhou’s body and the Bahuang Liuhe Banner…

【Ding, kill a target, gain 8000 merits, and 2,000 points of land boundary bonus. 】

Luzhou finally came to the same height as Wu Chao.

He raised his head and glanced at the witchcraft enchantment covering the sky, and said in a deep voice, “Dare to resist?”

Wu Chao laughed loudly:

“Your combined energy has been used up, you have nothing to recruit… and my witchcraft formation just happened to be completed.”

He paused, and there was a black cloud above his head, like a demon from hell, and continued, “From beginning to end, I have been conserving my strength. I didn’t try my best. I just waited for this moment.”

Lu Zhou just looked at him lightly.

Wu Chao raised his voice: “There are three wastes left… However, they are no longer needed. I can thwart you alone.”

“I hope you don’t let the old man down.” Lu Zhou’s power of life is indeed almost used, and when the power of Tai Xuan is continuously released, there is not much left… But if you want to kill Wu Chao, it is not without a chance. .

Wu Chao said:

“…I have practiced this trick for two thousand years. It has been tempered by countless powerful people to gather the good fortune of the world. It is your honor to be able to die under this trick. Open your eyes and see clearly…”

He stretched out his arms and the sky was dark clouds rolling.

The witchcraft astrolabe whirled back and forth.

Start to accumulate energy slowly.

Lu Zhou looked up and glanced at the witchcraft barrier formed. Start thinking about countermeasures.

Hum——————

The huge witchcraft astrolabe suddenly shrank and flew into Wu Chao’s body.

With a scream, Wu Chao turned into a black smoke and fled to the west—

Lu Zhou: “???”

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