Wu Tao swung his sword to create several sword flowers, and then stabbed Chang Zhiqiang, one of the ten elders.
Chang Zhiqiang swept across with his sword, the swords intersected, there was a clear sound, and the magic sword in his hand was broken into two sections from the middle.
The tip of the Zhenwu Sword went straight into Chang Zhiqiang's heart.
Chang Zhiqiang turned around and narrowly missed the tip of his sword. Another demon sect elder, Kuangwei, slapped him with his palm. He was about to hit Wu Tao on the chest, but Wu Tao kicked him ahead of time.
fly.
At this time, Du Kong also came to help.
Wu Tao knew that the Heavenly Demon God Sect was headed by these ten elders in addition to the leader Nether Mania. As long as these ten elders were entangled, Qingyun Temple and Shaolin Temple would definitely win the final victory.
When he thought of this, the sword in Wu Tao's hand, with unparalleled speed, launched an attack on these ten people at the same time, with Du Kong's assist, beating ten master-level demon elders, crying for their fathers and mothers.
These ten people had never seen such mysterious sword techniques. Everyone felt as if they were fighting Wu Tao alone. Wu Tao suddenly attacked ten moves in a row. These ten master-level demon elders were all horrified.
Inexplicable.
Ever since these ten master-level demon elders came down from the mountain, they have been running rampant all over the world. They have always fought alone, and rarely have they ever suffered a big loss.
Today, it was the first time that ten people had joined forces to face the enemy. Being attacked was even more unimaginable. They were shocked and sweating profusely.
In an instant, Wu Tao had already executed hundreds of moves, and his body was moving and moving like a dream. It was obvious that he had practiced his swordsmanship and footwork to the highest level.
With Du Kong assisting from the side, Wu Tao's advantage was expanded to the greatest extent!
However, these ten master-level demonic elders are all top-notch masters. They all have their own martial arts. They are proficient in swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, as well as fists and feet.
These ten master-level demon elders all felt that it was too unfair. The two great masters acted together, and the advantage was indeed too great. But there were ten people on their side working together. No matter who was notarized, they would be judged.
One side takes advantage.
Little did they know that although it was called "Ten Men Joining Forces", Wu Tao's sword was like lightning and as powerful as thunder. The ten men were attacked almost at the same time, and Du Kong used his strong palm power to sneak around and tried to retreat but could not.
If they are a little negligent, they will be pierced by the sword and their chests will be broken by the force of their palms.
The circle of these ten master-level demonic elders was gradually reduced by the joint efforts of Wu Tao and Du Kong, and there was a high possibility of defeat.
The disciples and grandsons of Qingyun Temple and Shaolin Temple, when they saw their ancestors showing off their power, immediately felt their morale rise, and they were no longer afraid of the enemy with a small number.
After that, the senior officials of Qingyun Temple and Shaolin Temple, who gradually gained the upper hand, were dazzled and left speechless when they saw this battle.
At first, they were worried that their two ancestors would lose their physical strength due to several consecutive battles and would eventually lose.
And he and others inevitably lost their lives, and everyone held a handful of sweat in their hands and lifted their hearts tightly.
When they saw it, Wu Tao used his sword energy to condense into countless sword threads, and these sword threads were like a sword curtain, entangling and trapping the ten master-level demon elders.
On the other side, Du Kong's palm was as powerful as a mountain, beating the ten master-level demon elders to the point of losing their shit. These Taoist priests and monks who had become crazy about martial arts couldn't help but be intoxicated, as if they had seen the most important thing in their hearts.
Desirable things in general.
At this time, they only knew what martial arts was. Their own skills as a three-legged cat were really not worth mentioning. If they encountered a grand master like the Patriarch, they would not be able to block a single move.
When I think about this, I can't help but laugh at myself. In the past, all the ambitions and ambitions of becoming famous and carving out my own world, with high self-esteem, have all come to naught.
One monk, one monk, and ten demons shuttled back and forth, swords, lights, swords, energy, fists, and palm prints flew around, causing dust to fly. No one could approach within a few feet.
After Wu Tao attacked nearly a hundred moves, his mind became clear, and he swung his hands casually, and all the mysterious numbers of Tian Ao's arithmetic swordsmanship, and the means that reached the heavens, were revealed in his hands.
The most mysterious thing about Tian'ao's Arithmetic Sword Technique is that as time passes against the enemy, its power becomes stronger.
A single strike of the sword can produce thousands of changes, restraining the enemy's moves, like an antelope hanging its horns, or like a black and white chess game, with everything on the grid, it is a sword technique that can kill the enemy.
Although this set of swordsmanship is incomparably wonderful, it is rare to practice this swordsmanship to the level of proficiency, and it is even rarer to be at the level of Wu Tao.
Just because this set of swordsmanship is easy to get started with but difficult to master, unless you are extremely talented and have a bright mind, you will not be able to master it.
All other sword techniques have their own moves and styles. Even if you are slow-minded and have low talent, you can still master them if you practice hard for ten or eight years.
However, if you want to practice the Tian'a Arithmetic Sword Technique, if you cannot master all the tricks and understand the gods, how can you put others ahead of others and control them like dolls?
Wu Tao struck with a left sword and a right sword. Although there were rules to follow, the connection speed was too fast, which caused the ten master-level demon elders to feel extremely annoyed and did not dare to relax at all.
Because as long as they relax even a little bit, they will become dead souls under the sword.
If not, this was a life and death battle. These ten master-level demon elders would have given up their weapons and surrendered long ago. They were so strong that they had no choice but to endure.
Suddenly, there were several more "Bang! Bang! Bang!" sounds. It turned out that Wu Tao had caught the flaw of three of them and killed them with one sword.
The disciples and grandsons nearby saw this and kept shouting loudly.
After this moment, three famous master-level demon elders died and turned into three cold corpses.
Cold, icy chill filled everyone's body.
All the followers of the Demon God Sect instantly turned pale and lost their courage.
This killing power is unstoppable...
Wu Tao's thin and old body expanded without limit in everyone's eyes, and even more in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into the black and white impermanence from the underworld. From then on, he seemed to be indelible and engraved in the deepest part of everyone's heart.
In addition to being extremely talented in martial arts, Nether Mania is also extremely ruthless. He had just finished adjusting his breath and knew that he had lost this battle, so he called on the followers of the Demon God Sect to run away.
After shouting, Nether Maniac suddenly jumped over and jumped into the crowd behind, his whole body flying into the air.
His speed was unparalleled, and he had already covered a distance of several feet almost the moment he ran out.
On the battlefield that was as quiet as death, among the crowd that looked like wood carvings and clay sculptures, Nether Mania's operation was like a signal, and the thousands of followers of the Demon God Sect panicked instantly.
"Escape..."
I don’t know who the words came from, but they were just stunned. These thousands of believers immediately turned around and ran towards the foot of the mountain, like bereaved dogs.
They no longer cared about the enemy in front of them, which was almost within easy reach. They turned around one by one and fled towards the distance at a speed several times faster than when they came up.
Some innate and master-level experts, seeing that the road ahead was blocked by their own people, actually raised the weapons in their hands and slashed at their companions mercilessly.
For a while, the miserable wailing sounds could be heard endlessly.
These thousands of followers of the Heavenly Demon God Sect went to extreme lengths to survive, but within a short time, their hands were stained with the blood of their own people.
"Disciples of Qingyun Temple, don't let them escape, kill them, kill them."
Seeing this, Xingyun said with a flash of excitement in the corner of his eyes.
The same is true here. After reciting Amitabha silently, he issued the order.
"Disciples of Shaolin Temple, today is the day when King Kong conquers demons. Don't let them escape. Chase me, chase me!!!"
Xingyun and Lingyi naturally noticed this scene a long time ago, so they ordered their disciples to beat up the drowned dog.
Some members of the Heavenly Demon God Sect who were running behind looked back. When they saw the swords with cold light, they ran faster.
Some people even tripped up their companions to delay time. Many more people just hated their parents for losing two feet.
Nether Mania took the lead and ran forward, sprinting forward, and he was already ten feet away, rolling away like lightning, at a speed of at least one hour, three hundred miles per hour.
As soon as the enemy disappeared, the atmosphere here fell into a very embarrassing situation.
Originally, even though they had a common enemy, Qingyun Temple and Shaolin Temple could join forces to fight against the enemy, put aside their past grudges, and work together...
But now? Haha?
Wu Tao looked at Yi, still full of hatred, although the murderous intention in Wu Tao's heart had weakened a bit after Nether Mania's trouble.
However, when he saw the culprit who caused his precious apprentice to be deposed, how could he suppress the anger in his heart?
The monks from the Shaolin Temple came forward to salute one after another and expressed endless words of gratitude. As a result, Wu Tao tilted his head and said, "They don't even care."
It wasn't until Du Kong came over that Wu Tao's face showed some emotion.
He casually said a few perfunctory words about crossing the sky, and then came to his apprentice Xingjun. Seeing that he was still weak, he frowned slightly...
Immediately afterwards, he began to observe his pulse carefully. After a long time, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
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