Lord God I am a tree

Zhao Liying stomped her foot impatiently, only to hear the sound of "boom", and a small hole appeared on the ground again.

"It's noisy, shut up for me!".

With such a loud voice, all the Quanzhen disciples were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to say another half a word.

But at this time, there was a Taoist with a long upright body, running Jin Yangong, appeared in front of Chongyang Palace.

This person was dressed in a gray robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he was the Iron-Footed Immortal King.

As soon as Wang Chuyi saw the scene in front of Chongyang Palace at this moment, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he came to Hao Datong in a few steps, stretched out two fingers and put them in front of Hao Datong's nose, and his face was immediately pale.

"Demon girl, did you hurt my true disciple and kill my junior brother?" Although Wang Chuyi was a question, it was an affirmative tone.

This is also a clear thing, there are only three of them on the scene, and they are each holding a long sword on Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, the two most outstanding third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.

Wang Chuyi's momentum is very strong, but the three daughters have also seen the big scene and have not been affected.

"What's the matter?" Zhen Wei has completely incarnated into a little witch, knowing that the three of them are destined to be enemies of the Quanzhen Sect today, it doesn't hurt to simply offend them to the end.

"Okay, very good, then I'll kill you three demon girls now to avenge my junior brother!" Wang Chu jumped in and launched a direct attack on Zhen Wei, regardless of the disciples who were still under the sword of Yang Mi and Zhao Liying.

Seeing Wang Chu rushing over, Zhen Wei was a little flustered, after all, she was still inexperienced, but her body was strengthened in all aspects, and her vision was the same.

When Zhen Wei was concentrating, Wang Chuyi's movements were invisible in her eyes, as if a turtle was crawling.

Steadily, he raised his hand directly, and his white fist was aimed at a palm containing internal force at the king's place.

"Boom!".

Because Wang Chuyi was menacing, Zhen Wei didn't dare to leave his hand when he was frightened, and this time he shot with all his strength, only to hear the sound of "boom", Wang Chuyi's body also flew out upside down, and the entire right hand exploded directly, and the blood mist was misty.

Like Hao Datong, Wang Chuyi is also not young, even if he has profound internal skills in cultivation and a way of maintaining health, which is much better than ordinary old people, it can't change the fact that his qi and blood have decayed.

At this time, after being hit by Zhen Wei like this, he couldn't get up anymore, blood flowed, and his eyes were closed.

"I, I'm killing again!" Zhen Wei was stunned again, her face was still stained with blood, this was the blood mist that had just exploded in Wang's place.

"This ...... These are three witches!No, it's the devil, the devil!" A Quanzhen Sect disciple shouted in fright.

Two punches directly killed two second-generation disciples of the sect, and now Zhen Wei's beautiful face was covered with blood, her appearance was really terrifying, and it was really not much different from those rumored demons.

"Shut up, you are the devil, your whole family is the devil!" Zhen Wei roared irritably.

This time, Zhen Wei really wanted to vomit, but she just held back, unlike directly punching Hao Datong to death just now, this time she clearly saw the blood mist splashing, and even blood was splashed on her own body.

"Zhao Zhijing, you immediately cut that thing under Yin Zhiping for me now!".

The devil is the devil, anyway, all the bad things have already been done, Zhen Wei is now simply a bad guy to the end, although he is very shy, he still forcibly picked up a long sword dropped by a true disciple, and made a vicious expression and threatened.

The vicious idea he came up with, no matter how shy he is, he has to finish him!

"Ah, ah?" Zhao Zhijing was completely stunned, this kind of words really didn't match Zhen Wei's beautiful face.

"Ah what, hurry up, or I'll cut you!" Seeing Zhao Zhijing's strange appearance, Zhen Wei felt angry for no reason, and the long sword directly hit Zhao Zhijing's lower body, making Zhao Zhijing only feel a slight tingling.

"No, don't, I'll cut it, I'll cut it. Zhao Zhijing hurriedly exclaimed, he only felt that his bottom was cold now.

Zhen Wei and Yang Mi both withdrew their swords, but said in their mouths: "Hurry up, don't blame your aunt and grandmother for cutting you if you procrastinate." "

When Lin Sen saw such a scene, he suddenly felt that his roots hurt a little: "What kind of sin did I create, the three so cute and beautiful little girls have all become little witches now, Zhan is ......."

Zhao Zhijing also picked up a sword from the ground, and he had a trace of confidence in his heart, but this was just to comfort himself, even Hao Datong was killed by Zhen Wei's punch, he was already frightened now, and he didn't dare to have any idea of escaping.

Yin Zhiping is also about to be scared stupid now, his body is trembling, if he said that Zhao Zhijing wanted to kill him, maybe it wouldn't be like this, the big deal is to stretch his neck with a sword, but now he wants to cut the thing below, which is more uncomfortable than death.