Heaven-law Supreme System

At this moment, a flying knife glowing in the moonlight burst into the air, and the target was the hand that the old black robe woman stretched out to grab Lin Qing'er.

The black robe old woman was startled, and quickly flew back.

boom!

The flying knife lost its target and hit a huge boulder. The boulder was about the size of a washbasin. Under the flying knife, it was as vulnerable as tofu, and burst open with a bang.

"Qing'er, are you okay?" A vigorous voice came from the woods. Lin Qing'er looked overjoyed when she heard the words. She stopped biting her tongue and committing suicide, her eyes could not stop flowing water, and she was aggrieved. He cried back: "Uncle Zhang, I'm fine."

Lin Qing'er's voice fell, and a middle-aged man in a sackcloth robe flew from the woods, and it seemed good to be light.

"Zhang Daozhong, do you want to be more nosy?" The old black robe obviously recognized the identity of the person and asked.

Zhang Daozhong waved his hand and said: "This is not nosy. The Zhang family and the Lin family are family friends. How can I sit on the sidelines and watch the last single seedling of the Lin family suffer this misfortune."

"Hmph, do you Zhang Family make it clear that you are going to be an enemy of the Witch Demon Cult?" The black robe old woman's face was gloomy and could drip water, but she didn't dare to take it rashly, and her eyes stretched out with a little jealousy.

"The Zhang family has no intention of being an enemy of the Witch Demon Cult. The Zhang family's purpose is not to participate in the disputes between the rivers and lakes, but your Witch Demon Cult has acted too much this time. You even destroyed the Lin family and took Qing'er to make a furnace. How can I just sit back and ignore things that go against the harmony of heaven."

Zhang Daozhong responded aggressively, obviously not afraid of the revenge of the Witch Demon Cult.

Heipao old woman heard the words, her face was green, and she said in her heart: "The young master said, as long as I dedicate Lin Qinger to him, I can regain my freedom. If I can't catch it, I will die. I can only succeed today. Can't fail."

"Zhang Daozhong, I know that you are powerful in Daoism and know the art of Qimen gossip, but today no one can stop me from grabbing Lin Qing'er." The old woman in black robes raised her skinny palm quickly and moved extremely agilely.

With a snap, two flames ignited on the palms of the black robe old woman. The flames were burning. The old woman hugged her chest, and the two flames merged into one fireball.

"Today, I want to see if my fire control skills are better or your Dao skills are better." The black robe old woman threw the fireball towards Zhang Daozhong and sneered.

A few traces of jealousy appeared in Zhang Daozhong's eyes. With a flick of his sleeve robe, a few copper coins were thrown out of his sleeve robe, and he saw him squeeze the law decision. The coins flashed with golden light immediately, buzzed and shook a few times, and quickly moved in the void. Permutation and combination, finally condensed into a money sword.

The money sword blasted towards the fireball that was swaying and slamming at him, and with a swish, it pierced the air, carrying a dazzling golden glow, and slammed into the fireball.

With a bang, the money sword and the fireball collided, and the flames shot in all directions in an instant, the golden glow was shining, and circles of golden red light wafted in the air.

The leaves of the surrounding flowers and trees quickly withered and became scorched.

Not long after, many plants and trees burned, illuminating the world.

"Qing'er, go quickly, Uncle Zhang will stop this old witch for you." Zhang Daozhong felt a little bit tricky, so he had to shout at Lin Qing'er with the intention of delaying time.

"No, I'm leaving Uncle Zhang, what do you do? I want to stay. Even if I die, Qing'er will never survive and can't harm you, Uncle Zhang." Lin Qing'er heard this, her eyes flushed and tears flowed out. , Verbal resolute and stubborn response.