My Disciples Are All Villains

Wu Chao and Teng Yizhou looked at each other.

Encountered hard stubble...

"together."

Teng Yizhou said solemnly.

"it is good."

Wu Chao's two palms threw out the flag of the Eight Desolation and Six Alliance.

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

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

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

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 Jian Gang, 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.

"Ok?"

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 the back.

After the shadows were dazzled, before the three black and white guards arrived, Lu Zhou slapped Teng Yizhou.

The front, back, waist, left abdomen, lower right, and 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 abruptly, making a crisp click.

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

"what!!"

Lu Zhou phantom 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, even if he can't kill him immediately, he can at least wipe out his opponent's life. But I didn't expect to just hurt 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 forward.

Lu Zhou coldly snorted, "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 swords fell on the fan cage.

"What is this?"

The Hong level controlled by Thousand Worlds is powerful.

The Wu Dynasty frantically transferred its vitality, and the Bahuang Liuhe Banner could not destroy the fan cage seal, 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.

Bang, bang...

Even if he didn't use the power of Taixuan, the thousand realms of this two life style were definitely not his opponent.

Under a 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.

The two have only one life pattern left, and the law body is shortened by another five feet.

Ding, kill a life grid and get 6000 merits.

Ding, kill a life grid and get 6000 merits.

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

"dead--"

Lu Zhou turned around.

An unnamed shield appeared in the palm of his hand.

The canopy of the shield instantly became a kilometer in diameter, blocking the front.

boom!

The ripples are as big as sunlight, rippling.

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 already 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 upwards, dragging out the fan cage seal with a single palm to withstand all the sword gangs, and hovering upwards.

The Baiwuwei's movements 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 and get 6000 merits.

Ding, kill a life grid and get 6000 merits.

Ding, kill a target, get 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 time for the operation.

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 vision...

Holding the Weiming Sword in one hand, using the power of the fourth fate... came 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 was plated with a layer of blue brilliance. He carried several beams of light with the seal and pressed down the Weiming Shield!

Teng Yizhou was overjoyed when he saw this, and said in a deep voice

"Don't you know my assassin?"

Thousands of realms whirling with the four great life styles, shattering the snow mountain, falling straight down, Luzhou is in the middle 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."

Ok?

The moment Weiming Shield 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 was like a broken bamboo, splitting the palace of life in two halves.

The astrolabe suddenly went out.

The snow mountain disappeared out of thin air.

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

Qi Qiao bleeding suddenly, 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 barrier.

He glared at the sky as he fell.

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 sword 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 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 solemnly, "Dare to resist?"

Wu Chao burst into laughter

"You have used up all your combined energy, you have nothing to do... and my witchcraft formation just happened."

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 haven't tried my best. I just waited for this moment."

Lu Zhou just looked at him lightly.

Wu Chao raised his voice, "There are still three wastes left... However, they are no longer needed. I alone can thwart you."

"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... If you want to kill Wu Chao, it will be very useful. Difficulty, not to mention this is a wizard, but it is not without chance.

Wu Chao said

"...I have practiced this trick for two thousand years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to gather the good fortune of heaven and earth, and after the tempering of countless strong men, I have reached the peak and perfected. It is your honor to die under this trick. Big eyes, see clearly..."

He stretched out his arms, and black clouds rolled in the sky.

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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