Stunning beauty

The sun shines in the sky.

Under the scorching sun, the battles belonging to the older generation became more and more strange.

As the saying goes, old is treacherous and cunning, and as the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy.

After Zhang Dong Lu cast a shadow on the Hall Master of Dongming, Jian Jian fought a few tricks with Hall Master Yinyuan, and then rushed towards the unknown Master of Dongming.

Behind him, the master Yinyuan saw the old man's thoughts in front of him, he was startled, and immediately chased after him.

Not good!

This old man wants to kill Dongming!

"Hun Yuan Palm!"

In front of the master of the Dongming Hall, Zhang Donglu plundered, turned his palm to lift Yuan, and snapped it with a bang, an ordinary palm.

"Dong Ming!"

The master of Yinyuan hall quickly passed by, blocked in front, greeted him with a palm, and blocked the move strongly.

However, how could it be possible to gather all the power in such a hasty move.

But Wen Pangran heard a loud shock, and the master of Yinyuan Palace blocked a Hunyuan palm, blood spattered out of his mouth, and he stepped back several steps.

"Hallmaster's speed is really fast, it's all in time."

Zhang Donglu looked at the Lord Yinyuan standing in front of the Lord Dongming, and praised him, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all, and slapped him with one palm, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

It is still an ordinary Hunyuan palm, it seems that old man Zhang only knows how to do it.

However, old man Zhang has been using this common trick for decades, and he has already mastered it like a finger.

The palm strength approached, the master Yinyuan's expression sank, he endured the injury, and then blocked the former's palm strength.

"boom!"

When the two palms were handed over, Hall Master Yinyuan only felt a numbness in his right arm, a surge of vigor added to his body, and he stepped back a few steps again.

A little bit of vermilion overflowed from the corner of his mouth, slipping down silently, dyeing the clothes in front of him red.

"Hall Master is good at cultivation!"

After Zhang Donglu said something, he quickly bullied him, raised the stormy waves with his palms, and the attack leaned towards the Lord Yinyuan in front of him like a storm.

The master of Yinyuan hall hastily blocked the move and retreated step by step, and the situation fell into a disadvantageous situation.

The master made a move, made a mistake in one move, and was passive in one move. In order to save the master Dongming, the master Yinyuan completely plunged himself into a dangerous situation.

Under the scorching sun, Zhang Donglu's offensive became more and more fierce, not giving his opponent any chance to counterattack.

During the battle, the Master Yinyuan's expression became more and more serious, and he wanted to fight back several times, but was interrupted by the former's offensive.

The battle situation is critical, facing the master of Yinyuan, there are only two ways left, either give up the master of Dongming and escape by himself, or be tortured to death by old man Zhang, both of them died here.

"Hun Yuan Palm!"

I don't know how many moves they fought again, Zhang Donglu broke through the defense of Hall Master Yinyuan with his palm, and landed heavily on his chest.

Immediately, blood splattered like rain.

"Hall Master, the road to Huangquan is far away, let's go first!"

Zhang Donglu stepped forward and slapped the former Tianling with his palm, ready to send him on his way.

"Yinyuan, let's go!"

At a critical moment, a weak voice sounded from behind the master Yinyuan, and then the seriously injured Hall master Dongming stood up and rushed forward, interlacing his palms to block the fatal blow.

However, how could the heavily injured Hall Master Dongming be able to block old man Zhang's full-strength palm.

There was only the sound of bone breaking, and the raised palms of the master of Dongming were forcibly shaken away. Then, the heavy palms fell and slammed on his heavenly spirit.

In an instant, blood gushed out all over the sky, fogging the eyes of the three of them.

"Dong Ming!"

Behind the master of Dongming, the master of Yinyuan saw this scene, his eyes widened, shocked and furious.

Between the two of them, the master of Dongming Palace collapsed weakly, and the last gleam of brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Quick, go!"

In the cold wind, an undetectable sound echoed, and with the cold wind, it dissipated invisible.

The shocking result was that two great cultivators at the late stage of the five realms and close to the peak of the five realms joined forces to intercept and kill one person.

If it is said that Zhang Donglu's strength is at most comparable to the two, even if he is strong, he is not much stronger.

However, the final result is so shocking.

It can only be said that Zhang Donglu's scheming is much deeper than that of the two temple masters.

When the master of Dongming Palace was successfully attacked and the master of Yinyuan Palace refused to leave alone, the ending was actually doomed.

"You, damn it!"

Seeing the death of a friend who had known him for decades, the master of Yinyuan Hall completely exploded with murderous intent, and rushed forward like a madman regardless of the injuries in his body.

"Hallmaster, this old man didn't intend to hurt anyone."

Zhang Donglu saw that the Lord Yinyuan had lost his mind, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he stepped on his feet, and quickly retreated a hundred feet away.

Immediately, the master of Yinyuan Hall stepped forward and chased after him, attacking violently, vowing to avenge his friend.

The battle situation was completely reversed, and the offense and defense were switched. However, compared to the embarrassment of the master Yinyuan before, Zhang Donglu was obviously much calmer.

The reason is very simple. Here, there is no one Zhang Donglu cares about. Whether to leave or stay depends on his own mood.

The reason why he hasn't left yet is because Zhang Donglu feels that the irrational Lord Yinyuan in front of him may also take the opportunity to kill him together.

Crazy opponents are indeed a headache, but they are also full of loopholes and are easier to kill.

Sure enough, after the master Yinyuan attacked dozens of moves frantically, in an instant, the empty door opened wide in front of his chest, revealing his flaws.

"Hun Yuan Palm!"

When the opportunity presented itself, Zhang Donglu did not hesitate, and struck out with a palm, which shocked the sky.

The strength of the palm was strengthened, and there was a loud tremor, and the master of Yinyuan Palace flew out, blood staining the sky.

With a successful palm, Zhang Donglu didn't hesitate at all, stepped on his foot, and quickly pushed forward, his palm was full of Hao Yuan, ready to do the same to the Lord Yin Yuan.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Zhang Donglu's ultimate move was about to fall, a huge palm force pierced through the air from behind, so suddenly.

"Ok?"

Feeling Zhang Donglu, he turned his footsteps and swept away three zhang away, avoiding his palm strength.

"Float light."

During the battle, Lord Yinyuan saw the Lord Yaoguang who had arrived in time, staggered and stabilized his figure, and said hoarsely, "Thank you!"

"No thanks."

Hall Master Yaoguang said a word, glanced at Hall Master Dongming who had died in battle in the distance, and reminded, "Yinyuan, you have always been calm, why have you lost your mind at this time."

"It's my fault."

The master of Yinyuan Palace suppressed the anger in his heart, and a sad look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Yaoguang, help me alone, and join hands with me to kill him, I am grateful."

"can."

Hall Master Yaoguang responded, stepped forward, and responded.

In the middle of the battle, Zhang Donglu frowned slightly as he looked at the two temple masters standing one behind the other.

Trouble.

Another one.

Moreover, the master of the Yinyuan Palace seems to have regained his sanity.

One-on-two, or a head-to-head fight, he is not interested.

Thinking of this, Zhang Donglu looked towards the direction where the master of Dongming died in battle, with a look of shock on his face, he shouted, "Master Dongming, you didn't die!"

With that said, in the middle of the battle, the master of Yinyuan Palace was startled, and subconsciously looked over.

In an instant, Zhang Donglu was shirtless and ran away.

"what!"

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, in another battle situation, screams sounded, and Li Ziye's figure flew out, directly smashing Bai Wangyu behind him.