"Continue!" The old Taoist Tianmen Peak who had just shouted "Kill the traitor together", shouted again at this time.

The red gourd behind him immediately appeared in front of him. The other old Taoists were the same. Judging from the meaning, they were going to attack Old Taoist Qin again.

"Puff!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Uh..."...

At this moment, the painful voice sounded. The four long rainbows had disappeared above the head of Old Dao Qin.

Standing opposite him, Zhou Xiuqin and others who were setting up the formation all collapsed to the ground, and some even spit out blood from their mouths.

"Hahahaha..." Old Master Qin laughed proudly and said, "I just said, you can't..."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked at the Taoist priests on Tianmen Peak.

"Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!"...

The Taoist priests of Tianmen Peak have now fought hard, and they smashed the red gourds directly at Old Dao Qin.

"court death!"

Old Dao Qin looked ferocious, and his fingers slashed the purple blue sword floating above his head, then came to his body and began to rotate quickly.

"Brush brush..."

The purple green sword was rotating, and gusts of gusts of wind were rippling, and red gourds hit it and then burst.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

In the blink of an eye, all the gourds disappeared. Old Dao Qin reached out and grabbed them, and the purple green sword fell back into his palm. He had an Ice Soul Sword in one hand and a Zi Qing Sword in the other. His scalp was scattered, and his eyes were red, just like a beast.

The Taoist priests at Tianmen Peak seemed to be shocked by the momentum of Old Taoist Qin and were a little panicked for a moment.

The old man who had called out before, shouted loudly at this moment: "Fight with him!"

After saying this, he raised his hand and shot the purple sword in his hand at Old Dao Qin.

Seeing him like this, the other Taoist priests shot the purple or green swords in their hands one after another.

"Overbial power!" Qin Laodao said disdainfully.

The purple green sword in his right hand shot straight forward, "Huh..."

As soon as the Ziqing Sword made a move, it triggered a strong wind. In the air, Ziqing Sword and nearly twenty long swords stopped together, and then the sound of "Dangdang Dangdang" kept ringing.

The long swords fell to the ground one after another. In a short while, there were only three swords left in the air.

With a crisp sound on the ground, another sword fell down.

However, this sword is not another sword, but the purple green sword that Old Dao Qin beat.

As soon as the Ziqing Sword settled, the two swords in the air continued to shoot towards Old Dao Qin. Old Dao Qin also had the Ice Soul Sword in his hand. When the two swords came in front of him, Old Dao Qin's left hand had just waved the Ice Soul Sword and saw the two swords landing on the ground.

"Do!" "Do!"

"His Ziqing Sword has fallen! It should be that he and Ziqing Sword have not yet formed a tacit understanding. He is now spending a lot and can no longer control the Ziqing Sword! Let's kill him together!" Zhou Xiuqin, who was slumped on the ground, immediately cheered up and shouted.

Old Dao Qin pointed his hand at the old Dao of Tianmen Peak and shouted loudly: "The winner is decided now! Why are you still standing at the sect of Dian Cangfeng? Kill them immediately! When I ascend to the position of the head of the sect, I will definitely reward you according to my merits! Everyone can go to the Zangzhen Tower to get two magic weapons!"

This time, Old Dao Qin was really a little anxious. As Zhou Xiuqin said, he fought one after another and suffered huge losses in his true energy and could not control the Ziqing Sword for a while.

However, after saying this, Old Dao Qin flipped his palm and a small white medicine bottle appeared in his palm. He went directly to the cap of the ammunition bottle, but the cap just popped off, and before he could take the medicine inside, he saw a cold light flashing, and seven cold lights shot towards him.

These seven cold lights were Zhang Yu's Seven Star Sword. He had taken the opportunity to pick up the Seven Star Sword. At this moment, he saw that the vitality of Qin Laodao was greatly damaged and he was preparing to take medicine, so how could he give Qin Laodao this opportunity? His Seven Star Sword was directly shot out. At this time, it was an excellent opportunity. Whether he could kill Qin Laodao depends on this opportunity.

Old Dao Qin originally wanted to take medicine, but when he saw the cold light flashing, he quickly flipped over the Ice Soul Sword in his left hand and just swept it.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and a knife fell directly to the ground. However, Old Dao Qin groaned and a cold light shot into his body.

However, the silver Taoist robe on Qin Laodao's body was obviously a relatively powerful robe. Qin Laodao also groaned, and the Taoist robe was not even broken.

Old Dao Qin had no time to pay attention to Zhang Yu, so he raised his right hand, first put the mouth of the medicine bottle on his mouth, and poured the pill into his mouth.

"Brush brush..."

He just poured the pills into his mouth, and the wind sounded again.

The wind came from Zhou Xiuqin. On the other side of Zhou Xiuqin were all under the sect of Qixia Peak. Although the Taoist priests of Qixia Peak were injured when they resisted the Thousand Swords of Chaoyue, some of them were injured and some of their red gourds were broken. However, the remaining people still had swords in their hands.

They also saw that they could not let Qin Laodao take medicine, otherwise the efforts of Zhou Xiuqin and others would be wasted. So, these people shot the long sword in their hands and issued the strongest blow.

Zhang Yu, who was standing on the diagonal side, had already seen these old Taoists ready to take action. When he moved his heart, he used the Wudang Spirit Map. The Wudang Spirit Map has no lethal power to people, but it has an unexpected effect when fighting.

Old Dao Qin had just taken the medicine and saw that the people from Qixia Peak attacked again, he quickly raised the Ice Po Sword and was about to shoot it.

At this moment, his white light flashed again, making him unable to see anything clearly. It was the Wudang Spirit Map produced by Zhang Yu. The silver light of the Spirit Map flashed, and the dark night was even more dazzling.

Seeing this, Old Dao Qin was startled and hurriedly protected his face with his arms, not caring about using the Ice Soul Sword to fight.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

"ah……"

Accompanied by the sound of long swords and bodies, another scream came out, and the old Dao Qin's body was thrown backwards and could be at least four or five meters away when it fell out.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and he wanted to struggle and he seemed to be unable to get up anymore.

Behind him were all under Dian Cangfeng's sect. These people were watching, but they were stunned when they saw Old Dao Qin lying down like this.

"call……"

When Zhang Yu saw that Old Dao Qin was severely injured and knocked over by so many swords, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Taoist priests of Qixia Peak couldn't help but scream excitedly when they saw that Old Dao Qin was beaten down by them, "Win!" "Win!" "We won!"...

To be honest, all the old Taoists here are not young anymore, and even young people can reach forty years. At this moment, they are as excited as a child.
Chapter completed!