After Li Muchan's astonished voice sounded, the whole world instantly changed from a frozen state to a spring with flowers blooming.
The woman's back was facing Ye Qingxuan, and she couldn't see her face, but her pretty back was already fascinating.
Jiang Feiran and Fang Chaoxue rushed over and helped Ye Qingxuan up. Jiang Feiran said in a low voice with a mysterious look on his face: "Don't worry, we are safe..."
This sentence surprised Ye Qingxuan immediately, who is that woman who can let Li Muchan let him and others go, this is really surprising news.
But at this time, the most elegant and unrestrained voiceless voice came out of the woman's mouth, and an extremely gentle voice slowly said: "Let them go, leave here..."
Li Muchan restrained his excited expression, and said solemnly: "I still owe Zhuo Huifan my life, if I pay her back, I will owe nothing to Fengyi Pavilion."
The woman said indifferently: "I don't care what you owe Zhuo Huifan, you forgot what you owe me?"
Li Muchan's expression froze, revealing an expression of extreme difficulty.
The atmosphere was suppressed for a while, but the woman's indifference remained calm.
Li Muchan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the moods of Ye Qingxuan and others also fluctuated accordingly. In the end, Li Muchan's expression relaxed, and the invisible pressure in the whole space disappeared.
"Okay, I promise you. Let them go for once. I won't bother with the matter here, so Zhuo Huifan will come to me again to ask my teacher."
For the first time, Li Muchan's bright eyes couldn't see the bright light.
Walking slowly to the outside of the underground palace, when passing by Ye Qingxuan, he said calmly: "You are very lucky, you are the first person who drew a sword against me but was not killed by me. Especially after tasting my [One Sword Light] Among the people in Hanzhao Kyushu, you are the only one. Cherish this experience, and I hope you will have the opportunity to take the initiative to challenge me."
Ye Qingxuan thought about it very seriously, and finally said: "Uh... let me check the time..."
Puchi, Jiang Feiran and Fang Zhaoxue next to him couldn't help laughing out loud, but Li Muchan's face turned ashen for a moment, then nodded, sneered a few times, and left with a flick of his sleeve.
Seeing Li Muchan go away, Fang Chaoxue desperately stroked his chest, sighed, "Oh, I was scared to death, I thought I was going to die here today?" Then he opened his eyes wide and stared at Ye Qingxuan, and scolded: "You really don't want your life. You dare to use your words to run against the Sword God. Are you afraid that he will kill you with a single sword?"
It was a gentle voice that said: "Although Li Muchan is aggressive and aggressive, he still has some demeanor."
The three of them turned around suddenly, facing the visitor, a graceful and charming woman like an elf under the moonlight appeared in front of her eyes. Although her face was covered with a light veil, her real age and face could not be seen, but her temperament and figure were enough. Let everyone in the world indulge in it.
Especially those Jianshuiqiu eyes, in a glance, like a poem like a knife, penetrates into the atrium of the heart.
Jiang Feiran was the first to react, took a step forward, and said softly: "Lingyun Palace disciple Jiang Feiran has seen Master Huiru."
Both Fang Zhaoxue and Ye Qingxuan shook their bodies at the same time, and finally knew who the woman in front of them was. They both took a step forward and saluted: "The younger generation Fang Zhaoxue and Ye Qingxuan have seen Ning Xia."
The visitor slightly nodded his head, which was regarded as a salute.
She is Ning Huiru, the first wife of "The World's No. 1 Sword" Li Muchan, the elder sister of Fengyi Pavilion Zhuo Huifan, and the "World's No. 1 Beauty" Ning Huiru.
Back then, the combination of "the world's most beautiful woman" and "the world's number one sword" was regarded by the world as a match made in heaven. It was Li Muchan who owed Ning Huiru something, so he would rather offend Fengyi Pavilion than make Ning Huiru unhappy.
"Hey, you juniors, you are really not afraid of death, so you broke in so recklessly."
With a wave of Ning Huiru's hand, Huangfu Jingde's body, which rolled into the corner, was easily taken into his hands, and he gently lifted it with one hand, handing it to Ye Qingxuan, and said softly: "That's all I can do, you go away Bar."
Ye Qingxuan felt hot in his heart, and said excitedly: "Why didn't Lady Ning leave with us, Fengyi Pavilion has a lot of problems now, but as long as Lady Ning comes out, there is definitely a chance to turn the world around, we..."
"Okay!" Ning Huiru suddenly interrupted Ye Qingxuan, saying: "The grievances and grievances in the world are far away from me, I don't want to hear about it, and I don't want to care about it. I can come here today, but I promised an old friend , to help once. But only this time, between you and me, there is no mutual debt."
Ye Qingxuan waited to explain again, and wanted to say that Zhuo Huifan of Fengyi Pavilion was the suzerain of the Yin Sect of the Demon Sect, but Jiang Feiran grabbed his sleeves, indicating that he would not disturb each other.
Ye Qingxuan sighed unwillingly, and finally could only thank and leave.
"Since Lady Ning has made a decision, this junior dare not ask for it, so please be more careful in the future, and beware of plotting and plotting by someone with a heart..."
Ning Huiru sighed and said, "You are a warm-hearted person."
Then he turned his head, looked at Jiang Feiran again, and said seriously: "The Taoist sect is here too."
With a word, Jiang Feiran's face flushed immediately, full of joy, and at the same time it suddenly turned dark.
Li Daozong is certainly a young talent I like, but now that Li Muchan of Yijian Villa has chosen a team like this, he may be hostile to Li Daozong in the future, what blessings can this relationship get
Ning Huiru continued at this time: "You don't have to think too much, the grievances of the previous generation will be resolved by the previous generation. Don't delay your choice because of us. Act according to your own heart, don't think too much , otherwise... No matter what the outcome is, I will regret my choice."
Jiang Feiran's expression fell into uncertainty, while Ning Huiru walked away, and disappeared at the end of the palace in a flash.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at Huangfu Jingde, who was sleeping like a dead man, sighed, and said, "Go, take Emperor Jingzong away from this heartless place."
Fang Zhaoxue was taken aback, and said, "What about you?"
Ye Qingxuan asked Jiang Feiran to return his six swords one by one, brushed the body of Huang Jingjian with two fingers, and said suddenly: "I was so suffocated by Li Muchan's beating, how can I not vent it?"
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kill-
Jingyang Palace has become a mess.
The outer area was besieged by thousands of imperial forest troops, and the inner area was where several fierce fights were fought.
Outside the underground palace, the battle between Shizhou Heikuro and Zhan Yu has reached its fiercest level.
Facing Zhan Yu's superimposed miraculous skill [Condor Eagle Thirteen Folds], Shizhou Heijiro complained incessantly, not daring to continue accumulating energy, instead rushing to take the lead, gnashing his gums, his most proud stunt [Floating Boat] ] With all his strength, he slashed up the "King Eagle" Zhan Yu in mid-air like an electric glow.
The cold light was like lightning, and it came to Zhan Yu's bed in an instant.
At the same time, Zhan Yu also let out a cold snort, stretched out his arms, and flew down head to foot, his claws were like lightning, and attacked Shizhou Heikuro...
Bang!
Zhan Yu's body bounced upwards for more than ten feet, he did somersaults several times, and with a shake of his arms, he managed to control his body steadily.
His opponent, Shishu Heikuro, was thrown backwards, and he couldn't stand upright after landing. He rolled over a distance of several feet one after another, his face turned red instantly, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Hold back the blood, just don't let it spit out.
But it is a coincidence that after Shizhou Pingjiulang landed, he was only a few steps away from Meng Yuanjun. Seeing this situation, Meng Yuanjun would not give up the opportunity to beat the dog in the water. net, knocking back all the Yingzhou warriors around him for a few steps, and then relying on his peerless lightness skill, he rushed towards Shizhou Heikuro who fell to the ground. Ben each other's throat.
Seeing that Meng Yuanjun was about to kill Shizhou Pingjiulang with a stick, at this moment, a cold snort came from the left.
As soon as the sound came out, the strong wind had already arrived beside him.
Meng Yuanjun didn't have time to turn around, and immediately responded like that, the Tianji stick turned into layers of stick shadows, sealing off the gap on the upper left.
Just by the speed of the opponent's attack, one can know that the opponent is extremely clever.
boom!
There was an explosion of energy and force, and Meng Yuanjun was split several feet away by the opponent's palm, but he did not suffer any injuries, but the purpose of killing Shizhou Heikuro immediately disappeared.
Looking up, a middle-aged man in his 40s flew over from the left head. His long gown fluttered and he had an extraordinary bearing. Although his appearance looked graceful, he always carried evil spirits from his bones. After retiring Meng Yuanyun, he was unwilling to let go, followed closely and killed him.
Seeing Meng Yuanyun's Tianji stick turning into stick shadows all over the sky, throwing it in the air, he snorted coldly, and the middle-aged man printed his palm again, and said with a smile: "It's almost the same if you change your master. If it's you, then I'm just courting death!" Just by hearing his tone, one can tell that this person has a very high status and seniority.
Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Meng Yuanyun couldn't help but sneered and said, "Well said! Let me see how powerful Tian Zhongmou, the seller Qiurong's 'One Leaf Covering the Rain', is."
"Zhuzi is looking for death!" Tian Zhongmou, who betrayed "Qingyi Building" and took refuge in Fengyi Pavilion, was furious, shouted, and killed him.
Before the last sentence was finished, the two faced each other in the air.
…
On this side, Meng Yuanjun and Tian Zhongmou fought together, and on the other side, there was a series of sounds of soldiers and iron clanging and a scream.
With Tian Zhongmou's emergency rescue, Shizhou Heijiro got a chance to breathe and turned to face the battle again. Zhan Yu had just handed over Shizhou Heijiro at this moment, and the battle was extremely fierce.
The two martial arts methods are different, but they are both good at imposing manner, they pay attention to fighting with their lives, and their danger cannot be described by any words.
After another handover, the two sides lost the process of cohesive momentum, and could only confront the enemy with the most direct tactics.
The two sides fought several moves, and after the shocking sound piercing the eardrums, Shizhou Heikuro, who had just suffered some internal injuries and was not psychologically dominant, was immediately at a disadvantage and was forced to take half a step back. He knew something was wrong, so he screamed and called his companions in the rear to help.
Victory or defeat is in this moment.
Meng Yuanjun was suppressed by Tian Zhongmou. If other Yingzhou masters were to join forces with Shizhou Heijiro, Shizhou Heijiro would definitely have a chance to recover his true strength. It would be even more difficult for Zhan Yu to take his life. It's possible that I can't even think about surviving.
At this juncture of life and death, Zhan Yu gave full play to his human potential, strode forward, shouted wildly, and flew forward suddenly, turned around in mid-air, and instantly walked all over his body with vigor, like a dragon going out to sea Generally speaking, there is a lot of momentum, and there are thousands of waves of light gushing out from between the claws. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's momentum is slightly weakened, Shizhou Heikuro is involved in the thousands of cold lights.
Chachacha!
The sound rose violently, Shizhou Heijiulang was forced to retreat frequently by Zhan Yu even though he tried his best, and the skirts of his body danced wildly. There were hundreds of bloodstains, it was extremely miserable, not to mention counterattack, even self-protection was not easy.
And the remaining dozen or so Yingzhou warriors, without Meng Yuanyun's restraint, have been swept away by Zhang Xu.
Zhan Yu roared as an eagle. As the purest nationalist, Zhan Yu was very disgusted with these aliens who kept invading the frontier. Seeing that the assists of this group of people were inevitable, he simply gave up oppressing Shizhou Heikuro for the time being. Instead, Ru Xiang Flying over his head like an eagle, he turned to attack these Yingzhou warriors first.
Knowing that this is a critical moment, he immediately eliminated all thoughts, his heart was in harmony with the spirit, the altar was not stained, his claws changed from fast to slow, and the hands seemed to become heavy as mountains and slowly raised.
Shizhou Pingjiulang should have been able to take advantage of the moment when his chest was exposed, and the "Zefeng" sword was inserted with lightning.
However, Zhan Yu's [Dragon Claw Hand] violent combo before made him breathless for a while, making it difficult to strike again.
And Zhan Yu's incomparably mysterious movement at this time seemed to suddenly evacuate all the air within a radius of Zhang Xu, and there was an aura that intimidated his mind, making him not only afraid to attack, but also unable to retreat.
Shizhou Pingjiulang screamed in his heart, knowing that the other party completely overwhelmed him in terms of momentum, but fortunately his move at this time was only against the many others behind him, not against himself. Respite.
…
boom!
Tian Zhongmou swept the tip of the stick with his palm, and his figure rose against the trend, like a fallen leaf blown by wind and sand.
Meng Yuanjun's whole body was shaken, and he fell down. After landing, he spun around repeatedly with his steps. Only then did he dissipate the power of the opponent's palm, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry.
Not only was the opponent able to sweep his Tianji stick in the shadow of heavy sticks, but he also continuously sent out extremely cold but granular foreign qi like a torrential rain, which abruptly collapsed the divine dragon formed by his [Five Dragons Prosperous God Art] One was broken, almost hurting the meridians of his left arm.
It was the first time Meng Yuanjun encountered such a strong enemy, so he had to fall to the ground and back away again and again, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.
And Tian Zhongmou on the opposite side was even more surprised. From the beginning to the end, he had been watching from the sidelines, hoping to catch one of Meng Yuanjun and Zhan Yu at the right time. Seeing that Shizhou Pingjiulang's momentum was not right, he was forced to kill one of them. show up.
He thought he was ready to wait, but the opponent rushed to the battle. With his profound profound arts of more than seventy years, Meng Yuanyun is not a match that will either die or be injured
Who would have thought that at such a young age, he could block him from sweeping with all his strength, and it seemed that he still had enough strength, how could he not be surprised.
However, relying on his profound profound arts and infinite miraculous skills, he let out a cold snort, and then leaped down in the air like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit, with his hands imagining thousands of claw shadows, and Meng Yuanyun, who was still shaking after falling to the ground, attacked wildly, with a cold murderous aura Even Zhan Yu, who was three feet away, could clearly feel it.
But in this way, if Tian Zhongmou doesn't get rid of Meng Yuanyun first, he won't be able to help Shizhou Pingjiulang aside. He can only hope that Yingzhou master can get back to his form as soon as possible, and defeat the "little boy" who is obviously weaker than him by a few chips. Eagle King".
Meng Yuanjun devoted himself wholeheartedly, forgetting about life and death to deal with the enemy in front of him. Putting everything aside, he focused his attention on the opponent's attack covering his whole body, stabbing upwards with one stick, and dealing with the enemy's strange and changeable claws with the same stick.
He was so focused, even if Zhan Yu was killed and screamed, he would not be affected in any way, let alone be distracted by it.
…
Zhan Yu's sharp eagle claws shone with golden light, which seemed to be multiplied several times with the stellar energy, comparable to any magic weapon.
At this time, the Yingzhou warriors from the enemy who came to reinforce him, the two frontmost warriors had rushed to his sides, but under the pressure of his eagle claws, they stopped in amazement half a foot away from him, and continued to move up and down. The knife kept gesticulating and slashing, trying to resist the sharp air from him, and it was difficult to even breathe for a while.
At this time, Zhan Yu's position happened to be between Shizhou Pingjiulang and the supporting Yingzhou warrior, and he was pinched intentionally or unintentionally by both sides.
It stands to reason that as long as these Yingzhou warriors attack with all their strength at the same time, they will definitely be able to suppress Zhan Yu's rising momentum, but Shizhou Heikuro has completely lost his confidence in winning. Panting, hoping to find his peak state.
Suddenly, Zhan Yu roared wildly, his voice was like a tiger coming out of the forest, and the ear drums of the enemies who were about to pounce on him roared. A bright and dazzling rainbow, as fast as lightning and at a speed that no one can see clearly, rushed towards the faces of more than ten Yingzhou warriors in front of them. , but strangely attracted this group of warriors and couldn't retreat an inch. More than a dozen Yingzhou warriors were firmly forced to retreat within a radius of one foot by its claws, with the momentum of a fierce tiger dominating the world.
The roar of the tiger stopped suddenly!
Then there was a dragon chant...
Between its two claws, a divine dragon coiled around the dozen or so Yingzhou warriors, its claws were like lightning, and continuously struck inward...
Whoosh!
Strange voices were heard, and after a while, the dragon suddenly disappeared, and more than ten Yingzhou warriors stood on the spot dumbfounded. When Shizhou Heikuro was stunned, there was a soft crash, and the ten Yingzhou warriors instantly shattered into a piece of flesh, and blood spurted out. A large area was dyed red, and the smell of blood suddenly came to the nostrils, making people want to vomit.
Shizhou Heikuro was trembling all over his body as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.
Zhan Yu turned around suddenly, his eyes were as bright as lightning, covering Shizhou Ping Jiulang, which made the Yingzhou master feel timid, feeling that his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through his internal organs, meridians and blood vessels, and it seemed that he was not looking at him at all. he.
Shizhou Heijiro's mind went blank, and the idea of "escape" suddenly came up.
At first, I was very grateful for my cleverness, but now I regret it. At the same time, he secretly resented why this alliance was not the first warrior from Yingzhou, but he was sent as the second warrior.
At this moment, Zhan Yu's aura has reached the peak state in his life, and he has the prestige of the three armies to break the Yi.
[Eagle Claw Hand]Three fingers stand side by side, covering Shizhou Heikuro from a distance.
Shi Zhou Ping Jiulang is a generation of masters, at this critical moment of life and death, he knows that there is no other way but to fight hard and see the truth.
"Die!"
With a haughty sound, Zhan Yu leaped a few feet away, and the claws of Xiang Ying landed on him!
When the claws and knives hit each other, there was a voiceless "choke", and sparks flew everywhere at the intersection, which was both beautiful and extremely weird.
Zhan Yu turned over and retreated. After landing, he put his hands behind his back, relaxed and unrestrained, with a demeanor like a god.
Shi Zhou Ping Jiulang was still in the posture of the top of the horizontal knife, seemingly as stable as Mount Tai, his eyes were fixed on the mighty opponent in front of him, three faint claw marks appeared between his eyebrows, and then faded to blood red, Extend up and down to a length of three inches.
At this time, everyone seemed to be able to hear the lingering sound of the fight between the two of them just now in their ear drums.
Shizhou Pingjiulang's eyes darkened, and the famous sword "Zefeng" fell to the ground with a "clang", the blood on his face faded, he swayed on the spot, then fell back with a "bang", dust rose up, and he died on the spot.
…
Shizhou Pingjiulang and more than a dozen Yingzhou warriors who accompanied him were all killed on the spot, and only Tian Zhongmou, who had been entangled with Meng Yuanjun endlessly, was left here.
At this moment, Meng Yuanyun's Tianji stick turned into thousands of lights and shadows, entangling Tian Zhongmou in the heavy stick net, but Tian Zhongmou was not restrained at all, and he used his palms to cover the opponent's violent attack faintly, but his face There was no longer the high-spirited look before, but it turned into an unusually dignified look.
With his hands behind his back, Zhan Yu walked proudly towards the battle circle here, his murderous aura came slowly, and he approached Tian Zhongmou, "One Leaf Covering the Rain".
Tian Zhongmou showed other people's martial arts, and used a mysterious trick, pointing at the head of the stick.
Meng Yuanjun gave Tianji a stick, and the shadow of the stick dispersed.
Tian Zhongmou retreated abruptly, and said sharply, "Are the two Lizi wanting to pinch someone in Tian?"
Zhan Yu laughed and said: "We brothers share the blessings and share the misfortunes. With such delicious food as yours, Zhan will naturally come to share a drink?"
Meng Yuanyun even put the Tianji stick on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Senior Tian has already said before that only a young master can come here to be qualified to challenge you. We two juniors will ask seniors for advice. Trick, isn’t that justified?”
Tian Zhongmou hated the cynical smile on Meng Yuanjun's face the most, as if he had seen through his own depth and tried his best to be ironic. For a moment, he felt in a dilemma. Originally, he wanted to entangle these two people until his troops in the front hall solved the other intruders and came here to help. But he didn't expect that before the reinforcements arrived, he had already become a polished commander, and he wanted to single out two rising stars independently.
And in front of the main hall where peerless masters such as Zhuo Huifan and Xianlong Patriarch sit, why can't they deal with the incoming enemies at this time, and can't rescue the most important position here
Although he knew that the attackers were all masters of martial arts, he did not expect that what Zhuo Huifan and the others were facing at this time was Xuanhua Zhenren and Baili Wuji, two peers who ranked high on the list of heavenly masters. Master, so it will never be cleaned up for a while, and now he can only rely on him to stand up.
But just now he had witnessed Zhan Yu's incomparably domineering move to kill Shizhou Heikuro with his innate and invisible vigor, so he dared to take on these two young masters at the same time.
He is selfish by nature and never willing to sacrifice himself to achieve the overall situation.
Immediately, the idea of retreating emerged, ready to escape.
At this time, there was a scream from the direction of the underground palace, and Ye Qingxuan, Fang Chaoxue, and Jiang Feiran rushed out carrying a rolled up blanket. They didn't know what was rolled up inside, but just seeing each other added three more The potential army, Tian Zhongmou didn't think about it immediately, turned around and flew out, and fled away in an instant.
"Stop chasing!"
Zhan Yu Huan Ting, who was about to pursue Meng Yuanyun, looked at Ye Qingxuan with an excited face, and couldn't help but understand something in his heart——
This mission is accomplished.
Sure enough, Ye Qingxuan excitedly nodded towards the two of them, and Fang Chaoxue who was beside him started to say excitedly: "Do you believe it? We rescued him in the hands of the 'Sword God' Li Muchan, it was so frightening to death." I'm..."
"What?" Zhan Yu and Meng Yuanyun were taken aback.
Looking at the blood spat out from Ye Qingxuan's front, Zhan Yu immediately asked concerned: "Old Qi, how are you? Are you injured?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said: "It's okay, Li Muchan was stopped by another person before he had a chance to kill..."
"Who is it?" Meng Yuanyun asked immediately.
"I don't have time to talk about this anymore, I'll tell you later..." Ye Qingxuan stuffed a roll of blankets behind his back to Meng Yuanyun, and said anxiously: "You take the emperor and leave first, and I will meet Senior Baili and the others..."
"Okay, be careful!"
Zhan Yu knew the priorities of the truth, the seventh brother's luck and kung fu were both good, so there was absolutely no problem for him to meet Baili Wuji and them.
"Is it so troublesome? I'll notify them!"
Meng Yuanjun suddenly took out a firecracker from his bosom, lit it up and let go, hey—
A firework went straight up to the sky, and with a bang, a beautiful flower exploded in the sky...
"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?" Meng Yuanjun said with a smile: "With this thing, there is no need to tell them specifically..."
But when he turned his head, he saw the livid faces of Zhan Yu and Ye Qingxuan.
"What... what's wrong?" Meng Yuanjun asked guiltily.
"You Shanpao!" Ye Qingxuan was furious, "Are you the one who notified us, or the one who notified Fengyi Pavilion?"
"ah?"
Meng Yuanyun instantly understood the key to this, and released this signal, which undoubtedly informed the people in Fengyi Pavilion that there were other people here, and it seemed that the plot had succeeded and was about to flee.
Even if they don't know what they have done, the people of Fengyi Pavilion will never let them go, and they will inevitably attract a large number of masters to besiege them. , tantamount to self-defeating!
Before the fireworks were over, a large number of people rushed over from all around, and the sound of killing was loud.
"Look at your uncle, run!"
Zhan Yu kicked Meng Yuanjun's ass, took two steps forward, pulled the end of the blanket, and led the crowd to the secret passage.
This is the naughty Meng Lao Liu.
Ye Qingxuan scolded angrily, the mission is the most important, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of beating up the heroes at this time, and followed everyone behind, and escaped from here together.
…
At this time, a new situation has appeared in the hall.
Although Baili Wuji is unrivaled in lightness skills and unmatched by anyone, the fellow Xuanhua Daoist is too tough, and he fights to the death with many peerless masters. Although he is stronger than most of them for a while, he will still be beaten to death by everyone in the end. It's exhausting.
So at the critical moment, he still offered to help several times to save Zhenhua Xuanhua from danger.
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
Finally being seized of the opportunity, Baili Wuji was slammed by the ancestor Xianlong and Zhangqiu Taiyan together, and immediately suffered a big loss in the competition of internal strength, was staggered backward by the blow, and hit the wall with a bang On the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was still able to toss and turn, everyone knew that he was at the end of his strength, and it would be difficult for him to make a bold move.
And in this way, among other things, Xuanhua Daoist will definitely be left here and cannot escape.
Ancestor Xianlong was blown up by Master Xuanhua before, now he had the upper hand, suddenly relapsed, and rushed towards Master Xuanhua while laughing loudly, wanting to end the thorn in the eye in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, a ball of fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky outside at this time. The flowers are very gorgeous, and they can see clearly from the broken roof above their heads.
"No, there is a problem!"
Zhuo Huifan snorted coldly, and the group of heroes suddenly felt a wave of uneasy palpitations.
Just at this time, a black mass was suddenly thrown out by the seriously injured Baili Wuji...
boom!
The thing fell into the mid-air of the nave and exploded, turning into a black mist that filled the sky, and the inside of the hall suddenly became invisible.
"Be careful that the enemy takes the opportunity to escape!"
Zhangqiu Taiyan's reminder was of little use, because as the black mist rose, there was a sudden sound of the machine being opened inside, and then there was the sound of hidden weapons flying all over the sky, pouring down like a torrential rain.
The group of heroes here are all martial arts masters, even with their eyes closed, they can still fight against the enemy, so they each held their weapons, judged the location of the hidden weapons by their ears, and blocked the hidden weapons with a clang.
but…
There was a scream in the hall instantly...
"The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!? It's Tang Sect's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"
"There's nothing in a hundred miles, you're so fucking bad!"
"No, I've been hit by a hidden weapon!"
"There is poison in the hidden weapon... Ah, where are the people from the Tang Sect? Are there any experts from the Tang Sect? Detoxify quickly!"
…
Suddenly, there was chaos in the hall.
It turns out that those lasing hidden weapons are just superficial phenomena. The real killing move is the "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle" fired from behind the scenes. This thing is silent and hidden in a cylinder. A needle body as thick as a cow's hair, designed to break the internal energy of the body.
When everyone was resisting ordinary hidden weapons with their whole bodies, Baili Wuji secretly released the Tang Sect's highest light and hidden weapon, and immediately most of the world's heroes fell into this sinister trick.
The ancestor of Xianlong roared angrily: "There is no time in a hundred miles, I will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces, you... ouch!"
At the critical moment when he was yelling furiously, he was immediately followed by Daoist Xuanhua. In the dark smoke, there was the sound of bursting vigor, and before everyone could rescue him, they heard the ancestor of Xianlong. With a muffled snort, he retreated violently, obviously suffering a lot of damage.