Chapter 330: Kill the evil path!

Li Muyang is best at Jinglong Fist, and his favorite is also Jinglong Fist.

One punch was swung out, and lightning was thunder.

Between the heaven and earth, a white dragon roared into the sky.

Thinking about this picture makes people feel extremely cool.

The most important thing is that Li Muyang doesn’t have to transform into a dragon.

Yes, Li Muyang cannot transform into a dragon when he is in front of others. Otherwise, he will reveal his identity as the dragon body. At that time, he will become the enemy of the world. Even Lu Qiji's father Lu Qingming, who had just saved his life, may he be afraid that he will face him with swords and swords.

Sometimes Li Muyang feels very sad in his heart.

I have never done anything bad to anyone who has ever done anything, so why do those humans have to do it? I have never thought about doing it.

Besides, I have read the memory of the black dragon. The human race violated its oath first and almost massacred the dragon race - this is what I meant to do whatever it takes to make a lie?

boom!

The wind swept through, and the sand and stones flew.

The leaking energy broke the green bamboo on the ground one by one, breaking it into pieces.

The long white dragon rushed towards the silver palm print in the sky, and two different gases, one white and one silver, fought and collided.

Thunderbolt-

A burst of explosions came.

The white dragon's head rushed heavily toward the big palm print that was heavily blessed. The silver ripples of the big palm print were shaken and spread towards the endless surroundings.

Seeing that his Tiangang's palm was about to be broken, the strange Taoist pinched the magic trick in his hand and muttered something in his mouth.

One green spell after another appeared in the air, and countless characters flew towards the big palm print and merged into one.

Whoosh-

The big palm print that was about to be broken by the divine dragon suddenly became a silver light, and countless cyclones filled the thin place, and instantly replenished the big palm print.

Tiangang Qi Curse!

One Qi Palm and one Qi Mantra are in harmony and become one with each other. In an instant, the divine power exploded, extinguishing the white Qi Dragon that Li Muyang had bombed out.

The strange Taoist's body floated in the air and floated under the big palm print.

When he saw Li Muyang's Qilong disappear, he danced wildly with his hands, slapped at the big palm print one by one. One green palm print after another flew towards the big palm print, merged and became one.

Li Muyang felt endless pressure and it was too late to swing his fist again.

Click—

Li Muyang's body was slapped into the soil by the big palm print.

boom--

The big palm print slapped on the earth, and the soil on the ground turned into coke, and a huge shock wave spread further away.

"Soma Young Master——"

When Lu Qingming saw that Li Muyang was photographed flying away, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

He slammed the silver spear in his hand and was about to rush forward to fight the monster Taoist.

"General." Dozens of black riders held the West Wind Sword and surrounded Lu Qingming tightly.

The dozen black riders in the middle reached out and hugged Lu Qingming tightly, unwilling to let the main general fight with others even if they were seriously injured.

The strange Taoist looked at the ground and there was no trace of life in the place where the big palm print attacked.

"Puff puff puff puff--" The snowball flew in the air, spitting saliva in the direction where the big pit was.

The strange Taoist sneered and said, "Lu Qingming, I'll live a while longer with a junior, but I'll lose all the dignity and pride of your Lu family. Do you regret it?"

While speaking, his body had already flew towards the direction where Lu Qingming was.

In his eyes, dozens of black riders holding the West Wind Sword stared at him with fierce eyes and their eyes were as fierce as grass. He just needed to wave his sleeves and instantly stepped on them into the soil on the ground.

Just like that guy named Yan Xiangma.

"Yan Xiangma?" This name once again appeared in the mind of the strange Taoist.

He really couldn't understand why the Yan family members came out to save Lu Qingming from the Lu family? He even fought for his life. Didn't it mean that these two families were mortal enemies?

"The so-called reputation is just a shameless guy who puts a gold on his face. When he is alive and dies, who will put this fake face on his body? Of course, it will be too far away. It will be faster to escape by riding a horse, right?"

Lu Qingming felt heartbroken that Li Muyang, named Yan Xiangma, died in battle for himself. His body trembled and burned in anger. He pointed to the strange Taoist and said, "Even if Lu died in battle today, I, Lu, will definitely take the head on your neck - get out of the way."

His body's true energy was released and he forced the black riders away.

His body soared into the air, and the silver spear in his hand buzzed and prepared to rush forward to fight the monster Taoist.

Immortal Wuchang bowed to the monster Taoist and said with a smile: "Or, let's leave this to the next level to solve? Anyway, you have already solved one. He and I couldn't decide the winner just now. Now I want to see if it is his Lu family's Heavenly King Gun, or my "Lotus Sword Technique" that is powerful-"

The strange Taoist didn't give him face at all and said with a sneer: "Have you tried it before? Your "Lotus Sword Technique" has been broken by the King's Spear - Besides, it is the target of our trip. If the old Taoist gives you the head on his shoulder to you, what will the old Taoist take to get the reward?"

Immortal Wuchang giggled and said in a charming voice: "I'll kill someone, I'll give you the head. Is that good?"

Immortal Wuchang and the strange Taoist actually allocated the ownership of the head in front of themselves, which was simply an insult to Lu Qingming, who had a noble identity.

The king is humiliated and his minister dies!

It is even more uncomfortable for his own general to be humiliated than killing them.

"kill."

The black cavalry who were knocked out could no longer bear it. They slapped the war horses, carried the west wind sword, and charged towards the monster Taoist in a decisive manner.

"court death."

The strange Taoist shouted angrily and clapped his palms at them.

boom--

More than a dozen black cavalry and their men and horses were beaten into meat paste by the Tiangang's Qi Palm.

"kill."

The death of companions in battle cannot make them timid and fearful.

On the contrary, the blood on the ground stimulated them to go crazy.

Their eyes were blood-red and their eyes were slit.

More than a dozen black cavalry escaped from the team, whipped the horses and waved the west wind sword and charged towards the strange Taoist.

"die."

The strange Taoist slapped out again.

boom--

The cyan palm prints appear again.

The black riders who had just rushed to the middle disappeared without any remains, leaving a large pit and piles of meat paste on the ground.

"kill."

The last group of black cavalry raised the West Wind Sword and rushed towards the strange Taoist without fear of death.

"Go back." Lu Qingfeng hissed. "Go back to me."

He dared not move, and could not even look back.

Because Immortal Wuchang had already set his sights on him, he raised the soft sword in his hand.

If a master fights, if he is a little careless, his head will be cut off by his opponent.

The strange Taoist laughed, pointed to the black cavalry who rushed forward and said to Lu Qingming: "Lu Qingming, have you seen it? They all died because of you. With such colleagues, I think you will not be lonely on the road to the underworld."

While speaking, he raised his right hand again and prepared to slap it with his big palm print again.

He won't have any sympathy.

If they want to die, he dares to kill.

boom--

In the pit, a white figure suddenly rose into the air.

Li Muyang's body shook off the dust on his body and shouted angrily: "Old Taoist, I'm not dead yet. Your opponent is me. What's going to come for me? If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will be punished."

Li Muyang's face was covered with dust, and blood was oozing out of the corners of his mouth.

His clothes were torn several holes, and there was almost no complete area, and even important parts of his body could not be covered.

"Retribution? I believe in strength, but I don't believe in retribution." The strange Taoist priest stopped his palm, staring at Li Muyang with a cold look, and said, "You are not dead yet---------I'll give you another trip."

The red light flashed in his hand, and he was about to slap it with his big palm print again.

"Although I am not in the Taoist sect, since I have a Taoist sect master, he is still half a Taoist sect. Today, seeing this evil path commits a crime, I will clean up the door on behalf of Master Xiahou." Li Muyang shouted angrily.

His figure unfolded and he rushed towards the strange Taoist priest.
To be continued...