Chapter 153: 10 Witches Come, Stabilize the Waves

When Mosha Zong Ren Buping saw this scene, he was extremely surprised.

"Luo Shisan can actually break through the barrier set by the ten witches?"

Just when he was in doubt, the three heads of Mosha Sect came to him without knowing it.

"metropolitan."

"Duanxing? You came back just in time!" Ren Buping was overjoyed.

"My subordinates and the seniors of the Sword Saint came on a ride, but luckily I had time... I have already greeted Wu Sheng in advance, and this barrier will not bind the people of the Mosha Sect." Duan Xing said.

"Very good." Ren Buping was in a good mood, staring at Sword Saint Luo Shisan's shocking sword.

Sword Saint Luo Shisan is the elder brother of Luo Changqing, one of the three major sword idiots.

It's just... Luo Shisan became famous in his early years, sitting on the title of Sword Saint. All these years of concentrating on cultivation, Luo Changqing gradually robbed him of some fame.

But his strength is unquestionable.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Mingshi couldn't leave because he needed to be at the helm... Once he made a move, the cloud-piercing chariot would definitely fall.

Xiaoyuan'er is only in the divine court realm and cannot stop the masters of the primordial spirit robbery realm. The same goes for Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng.

Not to mention other female cultivators.

Duanmu Sheng was attacking the ten witches, and they were fighting together for a while, unable to turn around to rescue them.

"Elder Hua!"

Only one person can save Hua Wudao.

That is Luzhou.

"Master!" Although Ming Shiyin didn't like the old guy Hua Wudao very much, he was always from Motian Pavilion. If something happened to him, Motian Pavilion would be slapped in the face!

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

An item card appears.

Just as he was about to make a move—

Hua Wudao said, "Pavilion Master, please step back!"

Can he resist?

The eight characters in seal script suddenly doubled in size.

almost the same time.

boom!

This sword stabbed on Liuhe Daoyin.

hum!

Hua Wudao angered his eyes: "Luo Shisan!"

"Traitor!" Luo Shisan also looked like fire.

When the four eyes meet, it is as if the enemy met with special jealousy!

Everyone was surprised!

The Liuhe Daoyin is really powerful. While resisting the continuous erosion of the Ten Witch Ziyu, it can also resist the sudden blow of the Juggernaut!

How strong is Hua Wudao?

Luo Shisan, an old man, his silver hair was blown by the wind.

Was blocked from Liuhe Daoyin.

The item card in Lu Zhou's palm disappeared.

He glanced at Luo Shisan very plainly.

He was not in a hurry to shoot, and was still waiting for the most suitable time.

The fatal blow card can of course take away Luo Shisan in one move, but it must be used carefully to save the number of uses.

The Peak Experience Card must be used with caution.

Shi Wu, Ren Buping, Luo Shisan, Duan Xing, and Mo Li, who may spy on everything behind their backs, as well as the masters they brought, too many people, blindly using props cards all the time, will only fall into a passive situation.

Fortunately, Hua Wudao is strong enough!

Hua Wudao said loudly, "Luo Shisan, I have already resigned from the position of elder, so what's the point of a traitor?"

"Leaving the front foot and entering the Motian Pavilion with the back foot! Hua Wudao... What's the difference between this and a traitor?"

Luo Shisan looked at Liuhe Daoyin guarding the huge flying chariot, even more inexplicably angry, said solemnly,

"It's useless to talk too much, I am ordered by the sect master to clean up the portal!"

hum!

The blade trembled!

Gang Qi surrounds!

Wu Xian, the leader of the ten witches, also saw Luo Shisan, probably because he was possessed by Wu Sheng, and the special information that Wu Sheng had prepared in advance was also passed on to Wu Xian.

This is a friend, not an enemy.

Wu Xian looked at the ten light circles on the ground, and the power extraction was basically completed.

The power of the ten witches is all in place.

Next, it's time for a decisive battle!

Wu Xian raised his hand again...

The red robe fluttered.

The hair was blown away by the wind!

"Xiaobu!"

Prayers, praises, sacrifices... plus divination.

Dark areas are darkened again!

It was as if the whole world went dark.

"You, retreat!" Hua Wudao felt the pressure surge!

The gust of wind swept in, and smashed it onto the Liuhe Daoyin with Ziyu.

Luzhou didn't make a move.

The more this time, the less chaotic it is.

Luo Shisan's voice also came over: "Thirteen swords!"

The sword in his hand turns into thirteen!

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

The name of Sword Saint Luo XIII is derived from this.

hum!

Thirteen swords were condensed and stabbed towards Hua Wudao.

The Liuhe Daoyin is indeed powerful, but it is always the method of shrinking, and it will always be used as a material for sandbags.

boom!

The big character "fire" in the Eight Great Seal Scripts was the first to shatter!

Hua Wudao's face changed!

The power of the ten witches' erosion is too terrifying! Fortunately, they are not as good at close combat as Duanmusheng, and four or five of the ten witches are auxiliary witchcraft. Otherwise... it is absolutely impossible for Hua Wudao to last until now.

Seeing that the thirteen swords were about to stab over, Hua Wudao had nothing to do!

Lu Zhou rolled his sleeves and said solemnly:

"It is unreasonable to use more to bully less!"

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

Everyone's eyes were drawn to Lu Zhou.

The owner of the dignified Motian Pavilion is going to take action, who won't pay attention?

Luo Shisan suddenly woke up...

He had time just now, thinking that he was assisted by the ten sorcerers, 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 was actually Ji Tiandao, the patriarch of Motian Pavilion?

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

"Lei Gang?"

Ren Buping also saw this scene and said in surprise, "Zhu Honggong, the eighth disciple of Motian Pavilion, is good at Nine Tribulations Gang Qi, not a real Thunder Gang. How can Ji Tiandao master such a pure Thunder Gang?"

Duan Xing frowned, is he really pretending to be a Buddhist master?

After the Qingyutan incident happened, Zhengyi took this incident to complain to Moshazong. Later, they broke up, and Zhengyi and Mosha Zong lost contact.

Duan Xing didn't believe it at first, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he had to be shocked.

That thunder gang suddenly burst into the color of lightning.

It's like a thunderstorm falling from the sky!

boom!

Hit Luo Shisan!

The thirteen sword gangs dissipated immediately!

Luo Shisan flew upside down!

Lu Zhou shook his head. He was so unlucky that only the probability of hitting knockback was triggered, and the probability of being injured was not triggered.

A hundred points of merit is lost.

... how many more?

But instead of doing that, he continued to look for opportunities!

Hua Wudao breathed a sigh of relief when Lu Zhou made his move!

He was determined.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

"It's okay."

Duanmusheng couldn't bear it any longer, and the overlord gun's whole body made a creaking sound!

He smashed the ten witches in front of him.

Raise your arms one hundred and eighty degrees!

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

Wu Xian said indifferently again: "Go away."

At the same time, a strange purple energy erupted from Shi Wu's body, and the purple energy surrounded the vitality, condensed into a ganglion, and shot the Overlord's guns flying.

boom!

Duanmusheng flew upside down!

Not an opponent at all!

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

The ten purple circles below continue to provide the power of the ten witches... Obviously, the ten witches continue to grow in power!

Seeing this, Ren Buping was amazed and hurriedly reminded: "Lord Wu Xian, be ruthless! Time is running out, don't give them a chance!"

The ten sorcerers also knew that the great formation of the sages lasted at most half an hour.

But the problem is...

Witchcraft also takes a long time to release.

Prayers, praises, and sacrifices all take time to complete!

Liuhe Daoyin was crumbling under the impact of Ziyu.

Once the sorcery of the ten sorcerers is completely formed, it is impossible for Liuhe Daoyin to stop it.

Xiao Yuan'er hurriedly came to Ming Shiyin's side: "Fourth Senior Brother, I'll take the helm, you go..."

"Okay!" Ming Shiyin jumped out.

Xiao Yuan'er is not an ordinary Divine Court Realm!

As soon as Ming Shiyin left, she instilled vitality and kept the flying chariot afloat!

When necessary, she can control the flying chariot and leave the great formation!

Nourishing.

zizi——

The sound of the falling purple rain also changed.

"Witchcraft is about to take shape!"

After Luo Shisan was repelled, he glanced at Lu Zhou above the flying chariot with a surprised expression.

He turned to look at Wu Xian: "Lord Wu Xian, help me!"

Wu Xian waved his arms expressionlessly!

The purple rain in the sky, focused together, fell towards the Liuhe Road Seal.

"Dangerous! I'll help you!" Ming Shiyin flashed like lightning.