Ming sect leader

Chapter 700
Chapter 700
On Zhongnan Mountain, the Chongyang Palace had completely collapsed. The three great masters were constantly fighting in mid-air, with explosions rumbling endlessly. On the back mountain, the Quanzhen Seven Sons were using their lives to stop the pursuers one by one!

First of all, the first one is Sun Buer, who is the weakest in kung fu. Although she is the only woman among the seven sons and also Ma Yu's wife, she has the strongest temper besides Qiu Chuji, especially when she was in the hall before. The injury was serious, and now seeing the Mongolian master chasing up, before the other senior brothers turned their heads to say anything, she had already yelled angrily, turned around and rushed over!

When Ma Yu and others realized that they turned around and stopped loudly, they only heard Sun Buer's last roar: "Go and invite Master!"

boom! ! !
Sun Buer knew that she couldn't hold back for a long time with her own strength, so she blew herself up with a seriously injured body!

Sun Buer's self-explosion was too decisive and too sudden, so that the chased behind was anxious, and the few Mongolian masters who were close didn't even have time to react, and they were directly overwhelmed by the huge explosion shock wave. Let's hit the road together!

Seeing this scene, Ma Yu and the others roared in grief and anger. Ma Yu, who has always been calm, was even more grief-stricken. His eyes were red and he was about to turn around and look for the enemy desperately, but he was stopped by Wang Chuyi and the others: "Let's go ask Master, otherwise Junior Sister Sun's sacrifice would be in vain!"

Everyone forced Ma Yu to continue rushing towards the back mountain, but the remaining six sons of Quanzhen were all wounded, and their true energy was greatly depleted. How could they be so fast, so they were quickly overtaken by the enemy again, this time not waiting Ma Yu counterattacked, Qiu Chuji had already jumped up, stabbed the enemy with a sword, leaving only a roar like thunder: "Let's go!"

Ma Yu and the others screamed in grief, turned around and rushed towards the back mountain desperately, but within a quarter of an hour, there was a loud bang, and the remaining five people paused, but no one turned back, only Wang Chuyi stood there with a sword , looked at them and said: "I'll stay, you go first!"

Ma Yu and the others gritted their teeth without saying a word, and continued to rush forward desperately. Soon there was the sound of fighting behind them, followed by another loud bang. This time Hao Datong stayed behind, followed by Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan——
One after another roared continuously on Zhongnan Mountain, like fireworks exploding one by one, or like meteors blooming in the night sky, echoing endlessly in an instant!
boom! ! !
Ma Yu's feet softened, and he knelt in front of a stone step. A dozen meters further up was the master's retreat, but he had no chance to climb it!

Swipe, swipe, swipe! ! !

There was a sound of breaking through the air, Zhao Deyan, the elders of Xuanming, Yin Kexi, Xiaoxiangzi and the remaining seven Mongolian masters surrounded Ma Yu, and finally Zhao Min walked over step by step with an ugly expression: "Okay, okay, okay , It’s really good! The seven seriously injured Quanzhen Seven Sons actually killed and injured nearly half of my Mongolian Grandmaster! Quanzhen Seven Sons, you have really taught this princess a good lesson.

Ma Yu got up slowly, looked around, his eyes paused on Zhao Min, and then lifted up again and floated forward. Under the dark night sky, it seemed that six juniors and juniors really smiled and waved to him!

"Mongolian thieves, today my Quanzhen Sect's deep hatred will be returned to you a hundred times and a thousand times in the future! Just wait and see! Ahahaha!!!"

Ma Yu's eyes were red, her white hair was flying, and the wound on her body was splashed with blood. The blood-stained Taoist robe rapidly swelled like a balloon, and a terrifying and dangerous momentum rose rapidly. Seeing this, Zhao Min's expression changed again, and he cursed One voice said, "Get out of here!"

In fact, there is no need for Zhao Min to remind, I have already experienced such a scene six times before, and everyone reacted even more quickly, almost at the same time as Ma Yu laughed, they immediately jumped up and retreated to avoid it!

And just when they retreated Zhang Xuyuan, there was only a mournful and long cry, and Ma Yu shouted: "Master!!!" The next moment, there was a bang, and the rain of blood swept across the sky with a terrifying wave of air !

Xuan Ming and the others dodged in time, and with the strength of the Tianbang-level masters, they quickly escaped the shock wave and returned safely. However, Zhao Min, an innate warrior, retreated slowly and his cultivation base was weak. Just now, he got closer in anger Some, this will be swept away by the shock wave, and the whole person will be thrown out. When Xuan Ming and the elders found something wrong and hurried over, Zhao Min had already fallen to the ground with a bang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, directly seriously injured!
"Princess, how are you, princess? Come on, senior brother, help the princess to heal her injuries. I have some wound medicine here, and the princess will take one first!" The second elder Xuanming hurriedly helped Zhao Min heal and feed the medicine, while the other side Zhao Deyan and the others looked at the place where Ma Yu was standing just now, except for a piece of blood, but there was not even a piece of rag left. There was really no bones left!
Bang! ! !
At this moment, on the mountainside, there was a sudden explosion in a deep cave, and then Wang Chongyang, dressed in Taoist robes, stood in the air, his eyes swept around, feeling the blood in the air around him, and a group of strange people in front of him. Grandmaster, suspiciously shouted: "Who called me just now? Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, where are the Quanzhen Seven?"

When Zhao Deyan and the others saw that the great master Wang Chongyang had actually been called out, they were startled and stood there dumbfounded. A young Quanzhen little Taoist priest crawled out from the grass next to him crying, "Master, Master, they were all killed by these bad guys, Master, they are all dead, all of them are dead—— woo woo Woo----"

"What did you say? Who is dead? Everything is dead?" Wang Chongyang reached out with one hand, pulled the little Taoist down in front of him in an instant, and asked anxiously, "Don't cry, what's going on? Where are Ma Yu and the others? "

The little Taoist stopped crying in fright, pointed at Zhao Deyan and others below and sobbed: "Master, they were all killed by these villains, Master Ma, Master Qiu, Master Tan, Master Wang, all of them are dead. They all blew up—"

boom! ! !
Wang Chongyang's body flickered, his feet stopped, and there was a loud noise in mid-air. The whole space seemed to tremble. He raised his hand, and a little blood fell down. He finally felt that this was his eldest disciple Ma Yu!

The Quanzhen Seven Sons are all dead?
He lowered his head abruptly, his tiger eyes brightened, and hissed angrily, "You killed my apprentice? The thief will die!"

With a loud bang, Wang Chongyang slapped down, and Zhao Deyan and the others looked in terrified eyes like the sky was turned upside down. Everyone roared and wanted to escape, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move even a single finger!
boom! ! !
Blood splashed, Zhao Deyan, Xiaoxiangzi and other five Mongolian masters instantly became a piece of minced meat!
(End of this chapter)