Unlimited Cultivation

Chapter 655: Onlookers

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Before the star picking building, a layer of colorful light curtain, after a full three feet, protected the whole star picking building.

The waves of various colors like the ocean wave bombarded this layer of colorful light curtain, splashing countless fireworks.

Although this light curtain seemed to be real and very tough, it was still slowly weakened under the bombardment of the sword light like the ocean tide.

At this moment, in front of the star-catching building that was luxurious and luxurious like the stars in the sky, dozens of incomplete corpses, blood, and residual limbs were already lying down, and a layer of blood was thrown out in front of the star-catching building.

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It seems that the counterattack of the Star Tower also caused the attackers to pay a considerable price.

However, these quagmire of blood has no effect on the attacker's door at all.

They were still wave after wave, strenuously, driving in the tide of light of all colors, and banged towards the Star Picking Tower!

Old Qian came all the way, just in time to see this lively scene.

And old money. Regardless of enemy and me. Let's kill the fierce flames together. It also attracted the attention of a large group of people gathered in front of the Zhanxing Building.

Immediately. Between the light flashes. Dozens of monks. Stopped before the old money.

They looked gloomy and unkind. But he looked at Old Qian carrying an underground man dressed as a servant of the shrike family mansion. For a while, I can't figure out how old money is.

"Who is your excellency!"

A monk shouted angrily. The word "Your Excellency" was actually used in the shout.

Your two words. It was the "respect" won by the old Qian who showed the terrible flames earlier.

"Don't worry, I'm just passing by, seeing you here is quite lively, come in and take a look, you continue, continue."

Old Qian showed a row of big teeth and smiled "friendly" at them.

"Then, please leave here."

The monk stretched his hand to the side and made a request.

"Haha, no hurry, no hurry, you guys are busy, busy."

The old money haha, but didn't mean to move at all.

Just at the moment when Old Qian's words fell, the purple-clothed monk standing behind him who was speaking, with a brilliant silver ring in his hand, stretched out and shook him toward him!

A grayish-white halo emerged from the brilliant silver ring, reaching outside of Old Qian's body like lightning.

Blocked by countless golden and pink flowers floating on the outside of Old Qian's body!

This gray-white halo was deformed, and the old money was hooped inside the halo.

"He has been caught by my imprisonment halo, let's go together!"

The cultivator standing behind the purple-clothed cultivator flashed immediately and stood up, his face was filled with excitement after he was successful.

His clothes are light yellow, and the center of the clothes is embroidered with a crooked moon.

His voice hasn't fallen yet, and he feels his whole body tightens, as if the old money **** is furious!

"Peng!"

Like countless asteroids, the golden-pink peach blossoms around Lao Qian suddenly unfolded.

The gray-white aperture immediately shattered into pieces.

The crimson light flashed across the distance in an instant, and half of the head of the monk in pale yellow with a waning moon embroidered on his chest had soared into the sky!

Until then, the sword light of the surrounding monks flew towards the crimson light!

However, the crimson rays of light grew a lot of thin red branches in a flash. Above these red branches, dark red flames were burning.

These are only the thickness of the thumb, and at most only the red branches of the thickness of the baby's fist. They just circle and roll in the air, and the sword light that will strike in the future has been blocked!

At this time, everyone could see clearly that this scarlet sword light was actually a small fiery red tree that converged into an umbrella with thin ends and thick middle.

This little red tree, burning with a thick dark red flame, suddenly shot!

"Peng!"

More than a dozen sword lights locked by the branches of fire were shaken away at the same time!

The fiery red sword light is like flowers and leaves, like autumn wind, sweeping millions of fallen leaves.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff,"

There are four more monks, sword broken, death!

The blood spatters like spring flowers!

Crimson sword light, this is only a collection, a withdrawal!

Old Qian returned to his original position, and the old **** was smiling.

This monk who intercepted the old money, there were only thirty or so. After the attack of the old money, everyone turned pale, and no one dared to say a word.

Old Qian flew up sideways, his green robe fluttered, and he sat on the top of a three-person tall tree next to him.

"Go on, go on, I'm just passing by to watch the fun, and I don't have any hostility with you."

The old money who had just killed people seemed to be a few monkeys instead of people.

The old Qian's performance caused a wave of commotion among the hundreds of monks who were besieging the Star Picking Tower.

After several leaders who looked like leaders whispered and discussed for a while, one person flew up and said something to the remaining two dozen people.

These two dozen people, with a sense of fortune and hatred, withdrew back to the large army besieging the Star Picking Tower.

How old Qian’s ears are, I can clearly hear: “It’s important to do business, and settle accounts with him after doing business.”

This bitter but unwilling word came from the cultivator who jumped over.

"That you

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Old Qian sat on the tree, propped up his left knee and leaned on his thigh, which was a little casual and chic.

Zhaixinglou seems to belong to a tortoise shell. Old Qian is counting on these attackers to break the tortoise shell for himself.

The life and death of the Shrike family is about my ass!

The heads of the hundreds of monks who besieged the Star Picking Tower were also afraid of the old money’s supernatural body and the weird red tree sword, if the old money kept harassing them by using travel notes behind them, these hundreds of people , Dozens of people do not die, I am afraid it will be impossible to end.

Therefore, as soon as Old Qian sat on the tree, he showed no intention of intervening.

These hundreds of cultivators did not come over to find death on their own initiative.

Even though they were a little bit friendly and indignant, it was clear that this monk in Tsing Yi would only be able to get away with a large army.

Rather, there was a loud noise from upstairs: "Brother, please come and support!"

"That brother, kill these bastards!"

"That brother, the Shrike family will not treat you badly!"

It's just that no matter how the people on the top of the star-catching tower yell, they can't let Old Qian sit on the canopy of the tree to move a bit.

The hundreds of people in front of the Star Picking Tower suddenly stepped up the attacking rhythm.

This colorful light curtain is getting thinner and thinner.

"Oops, these guys who entered the Star Picking Building must have replaced the restless shrike family storage area."

Smanlin took a sip of water and looked at the shrike family monks behind the colorful light curtain, each body shining brightly. Obviously, all the good things that are usually hidden are worn on the upper body. Anyway, at the last moment, you don’t need these. Strike things up, do you still leave these things for the enemy?

"It seems that you don't care about the Shrike family as much as you show.

A while ago, did the Shrike family arrest a woman named Vidona, and on what floor is it now? "

Old Qian glanced at Smanlin with a grin.

"My family has worked for the Shrike family for four generations, and hereditary servants are still slaves.

Are you here for Vidona? I sent dinner to that woman, he is the second son to **** the wife back, and he has a very hot temper!

It's strange that the **** character of the second son is strange for such a woman.

She was locked on the top floor, and the second son still took him seriously. "

Smanlin first murmured and expressed his identity as a hereditary servant.

Later, it was expressed that the two men were both interested in Vidona's stinky woman, which made Smanlin feel extremely surprised.

The protective light of the Star Tower is getting thinner.

If the defense system of the whole province is sound, pick the protective mask of the star building, and persist in time, enough to provoke the masters in the whole government to besiege and kill the invaders.

However, the reality is cruel, and now it is the Shrike man who is besieged by the enemy with absolute superiority!

The thick protective mask of the star-catching building was about to run out, but he didn't see a man from the mansion come to help --- It has been in time since ancient times, and there is no such skill.

Upstairs, a monk who looked only in his twenties, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, sighed.

The sigh was full of indescribable depression.

The monk had curly hair in a shawl, with gold in the white. A pair of eyes turned out to be the same platinum color as the hair, and at a glance, they looked indescribably noble.

"In that case, let you taste the power of my Shrike family.

Dimit. "

A blond young monk stepped forward immediately!

Although his face was equally handsome, he still couldn't conceal the blisters and vain eyes caused by excessive drinking.

"You and Vidona have been connected by a concentric lock. I will start the final attack on the Star Picking Tower in a moment. You can take Vidona to escape. As long as you are still alive, my Shrike family has a chance to come back. !"

Although Dimit was an insignificant one of the younger generations, Vidona was caught by him, and the precious concentric lock had to be used by Dimit.

It's God's will to fool people!

There was a hint of joy in Dimit's eyes!

This is the decree of escape issued by the ancestors of the family!

I really thank that lady Vidona, now, I can run away for my life in a fair manner!

Dimit turned around and walked towards the top floor. The platinum-haired monk waved his hand, and the six family masters also followed closely ~lightnovelpub.net~ The platinum monk, with his hands together, he immediately pinched one. Tactics!

A white sun the size of a bowl appeared just outside the Star Picking Building, in the center of the colorful protective cover.

It was obviously a white sun. When it appeared, it turned out to be like a black hole, sucking the surrounding protective light toward the white sun!

Suddenly, this colorful protective light constantly rushed toward the white sun.

Two blinks of an eye, half of the protective mask, flooded into this white sun!

"hit---"

Several sword lights hit the white sun the size of a bowl, but they were all absorbed by the white sun!

The protection of the star-picking building is no longer necessary, and it is necessary to zoom in! (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)