Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 2530

Master Fu sneered and said, "You overestimate yourself!"

Then, he raised his broadsword and shouted angrily, "Kill!"

The army of 10,000 charged toward the Jade Palace.

When the two sides met, a bloody battle erupted.

Although the Jade Palace was full of female disciples, they were determined. Although they were outnumbered, they were still very brave.

On the other hand, although Mount Tian Ding could not resist the morale of the Jade Palace, their advantage in numbers allowed them to crush the battle situation even without using masters.

In just a few minutes, the advantage of the crowd tactics was magnified. The female disciples of the Jade Palace started to retreat while fighting.

As the Palace Master of the Jade Palace, not only was Ningyue outstanding in appearance, but her cultivation was also extremely high. She was at the Initial Evil Slayer Realm, and she could also be considered an expert.

Otherwise, it would not be easy for the Jade Palace to survive for hundreds of years and reach its current scale!

From a certain point of view, the reason why Master Fu was able to obtain the support of the Medicine God's Pavilion when he attacked the Jade Palace was because after Medicine God’s Pavilion was deceived by Master Fu, they didn't want to leave behind the threat of Ningyue.

After all, Ningyue had such cultivation at such a young age. If she didn't submit to the Medicine God's Pavilion, then it would be a big problem for them.

Ningyue saw that her disciple could not hold on any longer. She waved her long sword and flew straight to the front line.

A green sword shadow suddenly rushed to the front row.

As soon as the green light arrived, the chests of the dozens of disciples of Mount Tian Ding who rushed forward suddenly exploded.

“Peng!”

With a loud bang, a row of people directly blew up and knocked down a large number of people behind them.

There were a lot of people, but now it had been blasted into a huge pit by Ningyue's attack.

The corners of Samuel's mouth curled into a smile. Those in the Evil Slayer Realm were indeed not bad.

Seeing this, Master Fu sneered and said, "This bitch is not only beautiful, but also f*cking fierce. Interesting, interesting. I want to keep her alive."

With a wave of his hand, an old man in cyan beside Master Fu flew out directly, followed by four middle-aged men in medicine clothes.

The target of this group of people was very clear, pointing directly at Ningyue.

Although the cyan-robed old man was very old, he was very fast. He held a very strange magic battle with a skeleton in his hand, emitting a strange green light.

The four alchemists also aimed their palms at Ningyue.

In the face of the five people's attacks, Ningyue couldn't resist them at all. As soon as the long sword in her hand was restrained by the cyan-robed elder, four palms directly attacked her again.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have been struck by four palms and died on the spot. However, Ningyue was indeed extremely talented and her mind was unusually calm. She had used an extremely narrow space to avoid the attack of four palms.

But just as she dodged, the four palms suddenly spurted out a stream of red powder from the sleeves.

Ningyue wasn't able to dodge in time. Although she quickly blocked it, her body and face were still hit by powder.

Just as she was lost in thought, the cyan-clothed elder directly struck Ningyue's shoulder with his palm.

Ningyue was sent flying backward several meters. Even with the help of the disciples, her mouth was still bleeding.

"Palace Master!"

Several disciples supported her nervously, their eyes full of fear.

It wasn't because they were afraid of death, but because they were worried about Ningyue. The red powder that had been scattered over Ningyue's body had burned her clothes into several holes like stars. However, the red powder that had been scattered over her face and neck suddenly disappeared, as if it had sunk into her skin.

The corners of the cyan-clothed elder's mouth twitched coldly. He turned around and leaped over a group of people, grabbing Ningyue. In just two moves, Ningyue was knocked back.

But just as the cyan-robed old man was about to strike again, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and then the palm attacked the cyan-robed old man's.

“Pa!”

The two palms met.

The face of the cyan-clothed old man with a ferocious smile suddenly changed greatly. He stared blankly at the black shadow in front of him. Before he could see clearly who it was, he instantly felt a sharp pain from his palm.

“Peng!”

With a loud bang, the cyan-clothed elder suddenly felt a strange force coming from his opponent's palm. As soon as he touched the strange force, he was knocked back several steps before he could resist.

A few steps later, the cyan-clothed old man finally managed to stabilize his body. His feet, which had been controlling his center of gravity, directly stepped on the black bricks on the ground until they cracked.

The cyan-robed elder was shocked.

What a strong internal force.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to hit women?"

In front of Ningyue was the figure on the eaves. At this moment, she suddenly realized that this figure was unusually cold and tall.

The cyan-robed old man did not speak. Although he felt very uncomfortable after hearing this, he could only stare at the masked man opposite him.

Seeing the appearance of Samuel, Master Fu also frowned at this time.

"You're so old, but you still don't respect others. I'll teach you a lesson for your mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Samuel suddenly flashed and disappeared.