House Management Chapter 4825: Not sure

"Go on!" The old Tianmenfeng who just yelled "Kill the traitor together" just now yelled again.

The red gourd behind him immediately appeared in front of him. The other old ways are the same. Seeing this, they are going to attack Qin old ways together.

"Puff!" "Ah!" "Yeah!" "Uh..."...

At this moment, the painful voice rang. I saw that above Qin Lao Dao's head, the four Changhong had disappeared.

Standing across from him, Zhou Xiuqin and others in the formation all sat down on the ground, and some even spurted blood from their mouths.

"Hahahaha..." Old Qin laughed triumphantly, and said, "I said, you can't..."

When he said this, he turned his head especially to look at the Taoist priests on Tianmen Peak.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"...

The Taoist priests on Tianmen Peak, now they are also fighting, one by one, red gourds slammed directly towards Qin Lao Dao.

"Looking for death!"

Qin Laodao's look hideous, with a stroke of his finger, the purple sword floating above his head immediately came to him and began to spin quickly.

"Swipe the brush..."

While the purple sword was rotating, gusts of wind blew up, and the red gourds hit it one by one and burst open.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

In a blink of an eye, all the gourds disappeared. Qin Lao Dao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the purple green sword fell into his palm again. He had an ice soul sword in one hand and a purple green sword in his hand. His scalp was scattered, and his eyes were red, just like a beast.

The Taoist priests on Tianmen Peak seemed to be shocked by the aura of the old Qin Dao, and they were a little panicked for a while.

The old man who shouted before, now shouted loudly: "Fight with him!"

After saying this, he raised his hand and shot the purple long sword at Qin Lao Dao.

Other Taoist priests, seeing him like this, also shot purple or cyan long swords in their hands.

"I can't help myself!" Qin Lao Dao said disdainfully.

The purple sword in his right hand shoots straight forward, "Huh..."

As soon as the Ziqing sword was shot, it caused a wave of wind. In the midair, Ziqing Sword and nearly twenty long swords paused together, and then they heard the sound of "Dangdangdangdang".

A long sword fell to the ground one after another. Without much effort, there were only three swords left in the air.

There was a sharp sound "dang", and another sword fell.

However, this sword is not another sword, but a purple sword shot by Qin Lao Dao.

As soon as the Ziqing sword settled, the two swords in mid-air continued to shoot towards Qin Lao Dao. Qin Lao Dao still had the Ice Soul Sword in his hand. When the two swords came in front of him, Qin Old Dao's left Ice Soul Sword just swiped and saw the two swords fall to the ground.

"Dang!" "Dang!"

"His Ziqing Sword is gone! It should be that he and Ziqing Sword have not yet formed a tacit understanding. He is currently at a great consumption and can no longer control the Ziqing Sword! Everyone kills him!" Slumped on the ground. As soon as Zhou Xiuqin saw Qin Lao Dao's purple sword fall to the ground, she immediately vigorously shouted.

Qin Lao Dao is the old Dao who pointed at Tianmen Peak and shouted loudly: "Now the victory is divided! What are you still doing under Cangfeng's sect, and immediately kill them! When this seat is in charge, Inevitably, rewards! Everyone can go to the treasure tower to pick up two artifacts!"

This time, Qin Lao Dao is really a bit impatient. As Zhou Xiuqin said, he fought fiercely one after another, and his infuriating loss was so great that he couldn't control the purple sword for a while.

However, after saying this, Qin Lao Dao flipped his palm, and a small white medicine bottle appeared in his palm. He went directly to the cap of the ammunition bottle, but the cap just flicked off. Without waiting for him to take the medicine inside, he saw the cold light flashing, and seven cold lights shot at him.

These seven cold lights are Zhang Yu's Seven-Star Sword. He took the opportunity to pick up the Seven-Star Sword before. At this moment, he saw that Qin Lao Dao's vitality was greatly damaged and he was about to take medicine. How could he give Qin Lao Dao this opportunity. His Seven Star Knife went straight out. At this moment, it was an excellent opportunity. Whether he could kill Qin Lao Dao or not depends on this opportunity.

Qin Lao Dao wanted to take medicine, but when he saw the cold light flickering, he quickly flipped the Ice Soul Sword in his left hand and just swept it away.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and a small knife fell directly to the ground. However, Qin Lao Dao snorted, and a cold light shot him on the body.

However, the silver Taoist robe on Qin Lao Dao's body was obviously a more powerful vest, and Qin Old Tao snorted, and even a mouth was not broken on the Tao Dao's robe.

Old Qin didn't have the time to pay attention to Zhang Yu, raised his right hand, put the mouth of the medicine bottle to his mouth first, and poured the pill into his mouth.

"Swipe the brush..."

He just poured the pill into his mouth here, and the wind sounded again.

This time the wind came from Zhou Xiuqin. Zhou Xiuqin's side is under the door of Qixia Peak. Although the Taoist priests on Qixia Peak were resisting Qianjian Chaoyue, some people were injured and some of their red gourds were broken. However, the remaining people still have swords in their hands.

They all saw it too, and could not let Qin Lao Dao take medicine, otherwise, the efforts of Zhou Xiuqin and others would be in vain. As a result, these people shot the long sword in their hands together and issued the strongest blow.

Zhang Yu, standing diagonally, has already seen these veterans prepare to take action. As soon as he moved his heart, he sacrificed the Wudang Lingtu. Wudang Lingtu is not lethal to people, but when fighting against it, it has an unexpected effect.

Qin Laodao had just taken the medicine, and the people who saw Qixiafeng attacked again. He quickly raised the Ice Soul Sword and was about to shoot it.

At this moment, his white light flashed again, making him unable to see anything. That's right, it was the Wudang Lingtu that Zhang Yu had typed out. The silver gleam of the Lingtu made it even more eye-catching in the dark.

Old Qin was shocked when he saw this, he hurriedly covered his face with his arms, but he didn't even care about using the Ice Soul Sword to meet him.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

"Ah..."

Along with the sound of long swords and body, another scream rang out, and I saw Qin Lao Dao's body, throwing it back, and it could be at least four or five meters away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he tried to struggle again, as if he couldn't get up anymore.

Behind him, they are all under the door of Dian Cangfeng. These people were originally watching. Seeing Qin Lao Dao just lie down, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Call..."

Zhang Yu could not help letting out a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Lao Dao being overwhelmed by so many swords.

The Taoist priests of Qixia Peak saw that Qin Lao Dao was beaten to the ground by them, they couldn't help but cried out excitedly, "Win!" "Win!" "We won!"...

To tell you the truth, the veteran in it, all of them are not young anymore, and the young can be in their forties. At this moment, they are as excited as a child.

But just as they shouted with excitement, on the wall opposite them, a man's voice suddenly sounded, "I said that you weren't by yourself, you still didn't believe it. I thought I had a purple sword, It will be invincible in the world, now I can’t figure it out..."