There were eight masters who came down the cliff. They just observed from the bottom of the cliff, and immediately aimed at the direction of the foundry and killed them.
Without hesitation, Meng Yuanyun yelled: "There are thieves, catch the thieves!"
Then he shouted to Zhao Huanyan behind him: "Go and call someone, their target is the foundry!" After saying that, he jumped up and rushed forward.
Zhao Huanyan hurriedly shouted: "Why should I call someone, I'm no worse than you, I..." Seeing that Meng Yuanyun had rushed up, Zhao Huanyan stomped her feet in hatred, and hurried back to call for someone.
When Meng Yuanjun yelled out, the other party had already seen the boy, and the first person waved his hand, and two of the eight people immediately separated to stop his action, and the other six people no longer hid, but rushed towards him at the fastest speed. foundry.
kill-
Meng Yuanjun watched the two rushing towards them, one with double hooks and the other with a chain gun, both of them were full of fierce energy and rushed to his face, he didn't dare to neglect, he tightly held the "Tianji stick" in his hand, and as soon as he touched it, he used his most powerful force Ultimate move - "There is no dog in the world".
There was a muffled bang, like an exploding spray, and for a while there were sticks in all directions, countless balls of qi entwined around the end of the stick, and the sound of breaking the air exploded together, making an "empty" sound, the force was so wide that a In an instant, the two masters were covered in, making it difficult to resist.
The two masters exclaimed in unison, they didn't expect this skinny boy to be so tough, and he used such a desperate style of play, but the two were not mediocre, although they were quite panicked at first, they calmed down in an instant , using life-saving techniques at the moment of life and death, fully resisting the dense stick technique that almost smashes the air.
The body of the double-hooked man suddenly spins sharply, and the two hooks in his hands fly up and down, like a snake wrapped around him, and he cooperates with his body to resist the attack; while the other warrior who uses the chain gun, his gangster energy suddenly rises, and the chains on his body suddenly expand. , enhanced the strength of the protective energy...
For a while, the sound of "ding ding dong dong" continued, and fine sparks burst out from both of them, like two burning fireworks, which were particularly conspicuous in the night sky.
The confrontation between the two sides reached a climax in an instant, Meng Yuanyun tried his best to output, and the two masters resisted with all their strength. It only depends on whether the moves of Sui are faster and stronger.
In just a few breaths, the two sides have exchanged thousands of moves.
In the end, it was Meng Yuanjun who made the first move and took the first move, and the [Dog Beating Stick Technique] is unparalleled in the world, this move "There is no dog in the world" is by no means something ordinary people can resist...
Just when Meng Yuanyun saw sweat on his forehead, and when his Gang Qi consumed more than two-thirds, the guy with the double hooks on his left finally couldn't resist, and a stick technique broke into the double hooks, hitting the shin of the calf, with a snap With a sound, the tibia shattered, and the whirling stone shattered immediately. Before he could make further adjustments, the intensive stick technique had already crackled on his body, as if being frantically strafed by a heavy machine gun. Naturally, he kept twisting, and in just a breath, hundreds of sticks fell on his body, smashing all the bones in his body, and when his muddy body fell to the ground, he had lost his breath.
Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the other person exclaimed and backed away with all his strength, but Meng Yuanjun had one less opponent, and his subordinates were even more fierce, his body drifted in like wind and smoke, and dense stick shadows stabbed at his chest, the master put the chain gun on his body The forward swing circles, spinning continuously, the chains are wound like snakes, and suddenly the Tianji stick is tightly entangled.
Seeing that the move was successful, the expert grinned grimly, and the tip of the chain spear on the other end slammed into Meng Yuanyun's throat.
Meng Yuanjun snorted softly, turned his body to one side suddenly, let the gun head pass by, and then sprinted to the back of the master. The master turned around, and the chain gun in his hand was about to strike again. Feeling that something was wrong, he touched his neck However, the head fell directly, with a puzzled expression on his face, and died on the spot.
Meng Yuanjun let out a breath, and felt dizzy when he got up, but the output of Gang Qi was too intense, resulting in collapse.
At this time, he was still holding one end of the Heavenly Mystery Stick in his hand, while the other longer part was still tightly wound by the opponent's chain, and between the two was tightly connected by a silk as thin as a hair.
The structure of the machine stick is wonderful, ever-changing, and has no magical effect. Except for Meng Yuanyun and the designer Lu Botong, even Ye Qingxuan doesn't know how many magical effects it has. Seeing that the weapon was entangled, Meng Yuanyun immediately divided the Tianji stick into two sections, and used the silk between them to quickly cut off the opponent's head, thus winning.
In such an instant, Meng Yuanjun found that fighting had broken out in the foundry in front, and the rescuers behind him, including Tang Rou, Lan Ya, Feng Qingqing and Zhao Huanyan, had already galloped towards this side, only the martial arts were not very good The string moon was left behind by everyone and did not participate in it.
The casting of the magic weapon has reached the most critical moment, no matter how superb the martial arts is, the old man Cangjian can't do it at this time, unless he is willing to risk the remaining dozen or so magic weapons being useless.
Therefore, when there was an enemy invasion from outside, he would let his apprentice sword slave guard him, and he would work harder to forge the sword in his hand.
boom!
The moment the foundry gate shattered, several figures rushed into the arena at the same time.
The sword slave shouted loudly, holding the Taotie knife in his hand, and stood firmly in the field, the blade stopped, and the violent gangster roared away, hitting the several figures that rushed head-on.
"I'll pester him, you grab the sword!"
The one at the beginning was a rather handsome young man with a scar slanting across his cheek and a long braid behind his head. In his hand was a purple treasure knife that was long and narrow like a crescent moon.
The young sword slave didn't know him, but Ye Qingxuan and the others could recognize him as a disciple of the Moon Sect of the Demon Sect, the only surviving fifth son of the Zijin Bandit back then, now named Zifeng.
Zi Feng rushed forward suddenly, his body somersaulted, and a bright purple sword light had already slashed down, reaching the sword slave's head extremely quickly.
The Taotie knife in the sword slave's hand swung horizontally, and the same huge knife light flashed, and when the two met, they shattered invisible at the same time.
"Stupid weapon!"
The Zifeng people walked with the sword, but still did not forget to mock the sword slave in his hand. He dragged the sword towards him. deadly.
But the sword slave is not easy, I saw the Taotie knife in his hand for a while, and the blade flashed five times in an instant, the blade became extremely heavy, and the aura it brought suddenly produced a violent gravity field, facing the sky full of people. With so much sword energy, the sword slave just threw the hilt of the sword on the ground...
Long—
A dense gravitational field was formed immediately, like a huge upside-down bowl, guarding it, and the sky was full of swords, but it couldn't break through the slightest defense. They were all pushed aside by the gravitational field, and they were completely worn away. With Yi's saber energy, Pu Suoso slashed on the ground, plowing out several saber lights.
what's the situation
God soldiers
Zi Feng was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood the key point.
Without saying a word, he came forward again, fighting bravely, trying to grab the knife.
On the other side, the other five masters of the magic sect rushed to the old man with the sword and Feng Shan who forged the magic weapon.
At this time, the old swordsman held a long sword tightly in his hand. The sword was square and nearly four feet long.
Electric shock Yitian sword in his hand, cut the long whale straight to the sea.
The Yitian Sword is different from the ordinary long swords used in martial arts. It has a larger shape, can be used for riding and fighting, and can penetrate armor. Only such a thick sword can hold the "Nine Yin Manual" and other martial arts masterpieces.
At this time, the old man Tibetan sword is forging the critical moment, the whole body of the long sword is red and shiny, every time the heavy hammer is hit, the blade becomes brighter, seeing that the magic weapon is about to be forged, at this time five masters of the magic sect He rushed forward, and the fierce Gang Qi had already beheaded him.
The old Tibetan sword man's protective body burst out fiercely, and he was about to bear the blow of the masters. Feng Shan's eyes were about to burst, he let out a loud roar, and with a movement of his body, he suddenly blocked in front of the master, with a heavy hammer in his hand. It fell, with a bang, and hit the Yitian sword on the anvil again.
bang bang bang...
Several qi blasted behind Feng Shan at the same time, his protective qi shattered like an egg shell, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Yitian sword, the blade flashed wildly, and Feng Shan was blown away directly He went out and went straight to the open mouth of the furnace.
"Stegosaurus turn over!"
The old man who hid the sword let out a deep sigh, and the sword in his hand turned over violently like a mountain was lifted.
Gang Qi swept across, and swept Fengshan to the other side on the spot. At the same time, the moment the sword body was raised, a fire dragon suddenly formed, connecting with the scorching heat in the furnace. The Second Attack of the Demon Master...
Crash!
ah-
The two demon masters couldn't dodge in time, they were swept by the fire dragon carried by the Yitian sword, and they were swung into four sections in an instant. into ashes.
The Yitian sword, which was soaked in the blood of the master, screamed even more, and the blade became brighter.
The old man who hid the sword let out a wild laugh, "This sword was born after tasting the blood of demons, and it will definitely become a sword to eliminate demons!"
The remaining three demon masters were horrified and inexplicable. They didn't expect that the old man who forged the sword was so powerful that he could ignite the fire to kill people. One of the three retreated wildly, one rolled on the spot to avoid the flames, while the other was fierce. He rushed forward and stabbed the old man Tibetan sword in the back.
The old man who hid the sword snorted coldly, and swung the huge hammer in his hand backwards. Seeing the hammer coming, the demon master tried his best to resist it, but it was still useless. With a mouthful of hot blood, the body was instantly cooked by the high temperature of the giant hammer, and the corpse lost its breath before it hit the ground.
when!
The old man Tibetan sword reversed his hammer and hit the Yitian sword right in the middle.
There was a sword cry, and the Yitian sword was as bright as the sun for an instant.
"Kill him quickly, or we'll all die!" Zi Feng roared angrily, but he was so angry that he was blocked by the sword slave and couldn't separate himself.
The remaining two magic sect masters let out a stern roar, and rushed up desperately...
The old man of Tibetan sword is sweating profusely on his forehead. The Yitian sword has entered the final stage. The aura of the sword body is condensed. The sound of forging sounded again.
The two magic masters were overjoyed, the distance between the two weapons was less than three inches from the body of the old man who hid the sword, and they were about to kill and make meritorious deeds, when they suddenly thought of it with a cold snort, they turned their heads in shock, the light in front of their eyes lit up, and they hadn't seen clearly yet The heads of the attacking people and the attacking swordsmanship were rolling, and the whole world was darkened.
The world's number one assassination swordsmanship - "Ten steps, one kill", is indeed extremely sharp.
Nie Xingxie shook the cold glass sword in his hand, and the blood shot out, and it was suddenly collected by his waist.
After receiving Ye Qingxuan's note, he secretly returned to Zangfeng Valley, so that there would be no accidents for this group of divine soldiers. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan expected that someone from the magic sect really discovered this place and came here for a surprise attack.
According to Ye Qingxuan, the person who can discover the secret hidden Fenggu must be someone in the valley. Nie Xingxie glanced at everyone, wondering who the one who informed the Demon Gate was.
Hoo hoo...
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Nie Xingxie led a group of women into the foundry. Feng Qingqing saw Feng Shan vomiting blood and slumped to the ground, and rushed over with a mournful "Abba".
Feng Shan shook his hand and said with a smile: "Qingqing don't cry, because my father only suffered internal injuries, not life-threatening."
Zi Feng, the only one left, was completely cold, surrounded by everyone and entangled by sword slaves, it was hopeless to escape.
"Put down your weapon and capture it with your arms tied!" Meng Yuanyun shouted, Zi Feng frowned, jumped back, and at the same time threw the sword in his hand to the ground, sighing: "Okay, I surrender!"
At the same moment, there was a humming sound...
Yitian Sword was born!