Urban Witcher

The same means, the same unreasonable, even if you kill the three corpses to prove the Tao, the Taoist style is still the same Taoist style, don't talk nonsense with you, just do it when you come up, kill as you want, regardless of any consequences.

"You..." Mu Han looked at him, his eyes showed nothing but panic for the first time.

Daofeng picked up the whip again and hit him on the head.

"Tao Feng can't do it!"

Daoist Longyang rushed out from the oblique stab, stabbing a Dao sword towards Daofeng, Daofeng let go of Jiutian Yuanchen Ruler, flicked it lightly, and the Dao sword in Longyang Daoist's hand broke, an irresistible wave The force pushed him out with a bang.

"You are Daofeng!" Mu Han said with difficulty while holding Jiutian Yuanchen Ruler with trembling hands.

"Those who insult my mountain gate will be killed without mercy!"

Daofeng held up the magic whip and smashed it down on the top of his head.

"Protect the teacher!"

Several Longhushan disciples rushed forward with grief and indignation, and stood in front of Mu Han desperately. Daofeng didn't even look at it. He shook his left hand, and the vitality of the five dynasties flew out separately, hitting these Taoist priests, and their bodies exploded on the spot. Blood splattered, only ghosts remained where the body was, standing there dumbfounded.

"Mind your heart to protect the lord, go to superbirth!"

The vitality of the Five Dynasties wrapped the souls of several people and flew out of the cave.

"Big fellow, my head teacher is the chosen one, I must not die, for the sake of the world of magic, let's go together!"

Master Longyang rushed up again as he spoke, and was hit by Daofeng's palm again. He fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, but stood up stubbornly, walked towards Daofeng with strength, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Daofeng Feng, you can't kill him..."

Daofeng glanced at him and was silent for a moment.

The rest of Longhushan's disciples also came to their senses and rushed towards Daofeng.

Just like Master Longyang, they knew they were invincible, and they didn't even like the new head teacher. However, this is their boss after all, and they must not allow Mu Han to be killed by others under their noses, even if they knew it was him. Even if you die, you will never back down.

This is the most basic conduct of a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

Their actions also touched some mages at the scene.

"Let's go up together, protect Headmaster Zhang, and do things for the world!"

Master Compassionate was the first to yell and rushed forward, followed closely by Wang Daoqian.

Why are they so anxious?

Seeing this scene, Ye Shaoyang was puzzled, and then he understood after thinking about it: Mu Han is the chosen son of heaven, and he wants to integrate the magic world to deal with Xuanyuan Mountain, and they are Xuanyuan Mountain's agents in the human world, and conflicts broke out all the time before. Ordinarily, from their hearts, they don't want to rescue Mu Han at all, but...they also don't like Dao Feng and themselves. As long as Mu Han is alive, he and himself will become antagonistic. Han is dead, and Xuanqingshan's family is the only one, no one can resist (their own hostility towards Xuanyuanshan is stronger than Mu Han), so they want to incite everyone to rescue Mu Han together.

They are real speculators.

There are more and more people, flocking to Daofeng from all directions.

"What should I do?" Sibao grabbed Ye Shaoyang and asked. Even Xiaoyaofei rushed over with his disciples.

Before Ye Shaoyang could open his mouth, the cyan robe on Daofeng's body suddenly swelled without any wind, and a hurricane-like force rushed out in all directions. The people who rushed to Daofeng's side in the first wave immediately seemed to be frozen, motionless stand still.

Master Compassionate and the rest of the grand masters turned pale with fright, and quickly stood still. Luck resisted this mysterious and terrifying force, but they only held on for a moment, and then... they were also frozen!

This force spread all the way, and soon covered the entire stone chamber. Ye Shaoyang looked around, except for himself, Sibao, Guagua, and Su Qinzhang, everyone was frozen. As soon as he turned around, before he had time to escape, someone was terrified and huddled on the ground, also unable to escape this fate.

Sibao took a deep breath, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Awesome!"

As expected of a strong man who proves the way, even the masters of the magic world, such as Master Compassionate, Xiaoyaofei, Shi Xinwu, etc., are just five scumbags in front of Daofeng.

Daofeng stood alone in the middle of this group of "ice sculptures", expressionless. Compared with them, he looked like a god, an omnipotent god.

"Daofeng, don't hurt them!"

Ye Shaoyang jumped directly onto a person's back, feeling as if he had stepped on an ice sculpture, and quickly jumped over to Daofeng's side.

Daofeng was still holding the Nine Heavens Yuanchen Ruler, but on the other end of the ruler, Mu Han was also completely frozen, with a frightened and unwilling expression on his face.

"Go away!"

Dao didn't turn back, and raised his hand again, and when he hit the magic whip, a turquoise light gathered in an instant, and knocked down on Mu Han's forehead.

Ye Shaoyang couldn't stop him in time - in fact, at the moment Daofeng made his move, he was still hesitating whether to save Mu Han or not, and as soon as the thought flashed, it was too late.

The magic whip fell on the top of Mu Han's head, and there was a loud bang, and Mu Han fell to the ground.

But he didn't die. He was blown away.

What collided with the Magic Whip were three shiny coins flying from outside the cave. When they hit the Magic Whip head-on, a powerful aura erupted. Ye Shaoyang occupied his eyes for a moment, only heard a roar, and turned his head Looking around, I saw a black tiger with a general in silver armor on his body, but a spindle-shaped official hat on his head, and his face was as rosy as a tomato.

Zhao Gongming!

Ye Shaoyang had only met him once or twice, but his appearance and attire were quite characteristic, so he recognized him at a glance.

One of the great marshals of the Yin Division, although he has not stayed in the Yin Division for a long time, he is a proper frontier official, and his status is above the seventy-two division heads. In terms of personal strength, he is also one of the seven masters of the Taoist sect. It can explain his strength.

"Tsing Yi, it really is you!" Zhao Gongming rode a fierce tiger and rushed towards Daofeng. The black tiger poked its claws and set off a gust of wind towards Daofan.

Zhao Gongming was not idle either. He raised his hand and struck out a few copper coins. They looked safe and sound, but they flew to Daofeng very quickly and spun around the magic whip in his hand. Suddenly there was a loud noise, Jiutian Yuanchen Chi and Mu Han were sent flying out together.

Daofeng hesitated for a moment, then flew out of the cave.

Zhao Gongming immediately chased him out.

"Walk!"

Ye Shaoyang called the Four Treasures together, and chased after him. When he was about to leave the cave, Ye Shaoyang looked back. As the wind left, the cold current seemed to have faded away, and the motionless mages also slowly thawed , one by one fell to the ground, gasping for breath, as if very tired.

Mu Han also stood up with the support of several Longhushan Taoist priests, and looked at himself with a complicated expression. Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly.