My Disciples Are All Villains (Drops)
Ch 153s

When Ren Buping Fiend Shrine saw this, he was extremely shocked. “Luo Shisan can break through the Ten Shaman ward?” Meanwhile, the Third Seat of the Fiend Shrine had reached his side without him noticing.

“Master Sect. ”

“Duan Xing? You arrived just in time! ” Ren Buping said happily.

“I traveled on a mountain with Senior Sword Saint. Fortunately, we managed to be on time.I have already coordinated with Wu Sheng before this. This ward will not restrict anyone from the Fiend Shrine, ” Duan Xing said.

“Great . Ren Buping felt very comfortable. He stared at the shocking sword attack of Sword Saint Luo Shisan.

Luo Shisan was Luo Changqing's brother, one of the three great Sword Freaks. However, Luo Shisan became famous from the very beginning and earned the title of Holy Sword. He had been focusing on his cultivation all along. Although Luo Changqing's reputation replaced him, there was no need to doubt his strength.

This sudden change surprised everyone.

Mingshi Yin had to hold the wheel and could not leave. If she moved, the carriage that split the clouds would definitely fall. Little Yuan’er was only at the Divine Court realm. He could not fight the Newborn Tribulation realm elite. This also happened to Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng. There was no need to mention the other female cultivators. Duanmu Sheng approached the Ten Shamans. He is busy for now and cannot go back to support him.

“Elder Hua!”

There was only one person who could save Hua Wudao. That man was Lu Zhou.

“Mastered!” Although Mingshi Yin did not particularly like Hua Wudao, she was still a member of the Evil Sky Pavilion. If something were to happen to him, it would be the same as the Evil Sky Pavilion being slapped on his face!

Lu Zhou's hand remained on his back. Something faintly shone in his wrinkled hands. Item card appears. Just when he's about to move …

Hua Wudao spoke, “Please, step back, Pavilion Master!”

‘He can still hold it?’

Eight large scripts were suddenly enlarged to twice their size.

It seems at the same time…

Bam!

The sword pierced through the Compatible Daoist Six Seals.

Bzz!

Hua Wudao's eyes burned with anger. Luo Shisan's!

“Traitors!” Luo Shisan's eyes also lit up with anger.

As their eyes met, it seemed like the two of them met their nemesis!

The others were shocked.

The Six Compatible Seals were extremely powerful. While it was resisting the attacks from the Ten Shamans purple rain, it could still defend against the Holy Sword's surprise attack! How strong was Hua Wudao?

The silver hair on Luo Shisan's wrinkled body was scrambled by the wind. He was detained outside the Compatible Six Seals.

The item card in Lu Zhou palm disappeared. He looked at Luo Shisan indifferently. He was in no hurry to move. He was still waiting for the most suitable opportunity. Naturally, the Deadly Attack Card could kill Luo Shisan, but he had to be careful in its use and had to save as many cards as he could. This is even more true for the Peak Trial Card.

There were Ten Shamans, Ren Buping, Luo Shisan, Duan Xing, and Mo Li who could quietly watch at this moment. There were also elites brought in by various powers. There are too many potential enemies. If he used his item card without planning, he would only be able to react passively to battles.

Fortunately, Hua Wudao was quite powerful. His voice was clearly heard in the air. “Luo Shisan, I have long since resigned from the position of elder. How dare you call me a traitor? ”

“You barely left the sect when you joined the Evil Sky Pavilion! Hua Wudao? ” Luo Shisan looked towards the large flying carriage defended by the Compatible Six Seals and felt a new wave of anger fill his chest. He spoke in a deep voice, “There is no point wasting words. I'm here on the orders of the sect master to clear up the mess! “

Bzz!

The sword is shaking! It is now encased in energy.

The leader of the Ten Shamans, Wu Xian, looked at Luo Shisan as well. Perhaps, it was because he possessed Wu Sheng, he instinctively knew Luo Shishan was not an enemy.

Wu Xian glanced at the ten circles of light on the ground. Energy absorption is almost complete. The Ten Shamans strength had almost reached the maximum.

It was almost time for a decisive battle!

Wu Xian raised his hand again, his red robe fluttering in the wind. Her hair was also ruffled by the wind. Yarrow Forecast!

Pray, praise, sacrifice, and the Yarrow Prophecy.

The dark areas are getting darker. It was as if the entire world had fallen into darkness.

“All of you, back off!” Hua Wudao felt a mounting pressure on himself. There was a strong wind crashing towards the Six Seals that were Compatible with the purple rain.

Lu Zhou did not move. The more chaotic, the calmer he was.

Luo Shisan's voice reached them. The Thirteen Swords! His sword split into thirteen blades! This is the perfect skill that made him famous! That was how he obtained the title of Sword Saint Luo Shisan.

The hotshot!

Compatible Six Seals are really strong. However, it was still a defensive move. It'll be forever like a boxing samsak.

Bam!

The ‘api’ script was the first to be destroyed.

Hua Wudao's expression changed.

The corrosive strength of the Ten Shamans was too strong. Fortunately, they were not experts in melee combat like Duanmu Sheng. Also, about half of them were assigned with additional magic. If that wasn't the case, Hua Wudao wouldn't have been able to hold on until now. He was helpless as he looked at the thirteen incoming energy blades.

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said in a deep voice, “Bother one person. It's unacceptable! ” A bunch of dark blue light came out from his palm.

Everyone's attention immediately turned to Lu Zhou. How could they not be interested in the actions of the Grand Master of the Evil Sky Pavilion?

Luo Shisan suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. With the support of the Ten Shamans, he was confident of his victory over Hua Wudao. He was so focused on Hua Wudao that he had ignored this simple old man with weak Primal Qi. This old man whose hair had yet to fully whiten was Ji Tiandao, the patriarch of the Evil Sky Pavilion?

A blurry dark light shot towards Luo Shishan passing through the dark space.

“Thunderblast?”

Ren Buping also saw this. He said in shock, “Murid eighth Evil Sky Pavilion, Zhu Honggong, an expert in the Nine Tribulations Thunderblast, is not an actual Thunderblast. How did Ji Tiandao master such a pure Thunderblast? ”

Duan Xing frowned. ‘Is he really disguised as a Buddhist grandmaster?’ After the incident at the Green Jade Altar, the True Sect had complained to the Fiend Temple about this at every opportunity they had. Because of this fall, the True Sect and the Demon Shrine were no longer related. At first, he did not believe. However, now that he was witnessing this with his own eyes, he was shocked.

Thunderblast suddenly exploded with a bolt of lightning. It looked like a bolt of lightning from the sky!

The explosion!

Luo Shisan was hit! Thirteen energy blades disappeared. Luo Shisan staggered over the attack.

Lu Zhou shook his head. ‘What shit! Only the probability of rejection being triggered. This attack did not leave him injured.100 merit points were wasted. Should I use more of them? ‘ In the end, he decided not to do it. He continued to look for gaps instead.

Hua Wudao heaved a sigh of relief as Lu Zhou let go of his skill. He's much more confident now. “Thank you, Pavilion Master. ”

“Nothing . ”

Duanmu Sheng could not take it anymore. The energy around his Master Spear crackled as he charged towards the Ten Shamans. He turned his arm 180 degrees. A shadow of a spear appeared and shot towards the Ten Shamans like a fan.

Wu Xian said coldly, “Go. ”

The Ten Shamans erupted with a strange purplish Qi at the same time. The purplish Qi wrapped around the Primal Qi and condensed into energy that flicked the Master Spear.

Bam!

Duanmu Sheng retreated! He's no match for them.

The Ten Shamans were extremely strong.

The ten circles of light on the ground were constantly giving strength to the Ten Shamans .. Clearly, the Ten Shamans strength was still growing!

When Ren Buping saw this, he was greatly amazed. He hurriedly reminded, “Master Wu Xian, don't show mercy! Time is very important. Don't give them a chance! ”

The Ten Shamans were also aware of this. The Grand Predecessor Formation could only last for at most half an hour. The problem is that it takes time to cast a magic spell.

Praying, praising, and sacrificing are processes that take time.

The Compatible Six Seals were teetering under the continuous onslaught of purple rain.

After the Ten Shamans magic spell was formed, there was no way the Compatible Six Seals could withstand it.

At this moment, Yuan’er small hurriedly approached Mingshi Yin. “Fourth Senior Brother, I will lead. You better go..”

“Good!” Mingshi Yin jumped out.

Little Yuan’er was not an ordinary heavenly Court realm cultivator! When Mingshi Yin left, she channeled her Primal Qi to keep the flying chariot afloat. When there was a need for it, he would direct the flying chariot and leave the Great Formation!

Szz! Szz! Szz!

The sound of purple rain drops also changed.

Their spell is almost done!

After Luo Shisan was repulsed, he looked at Lu Zhou who was standing on the flying carriage in shock. He turned to look at Wu Xian. “Mr Wu Xian, help me!”

Wu Xian waved his hand expressionlessly.

Purple raindrops in the sky gathered and shot towards the Compatible Six Seals.

“Search! I'll help you! ” Mingshi Yin moves at lightning speed.