Faced with Nangong No.1's questioning, Xu Pingjing and others were furious. He growled, "Nangong No.1! You still know that you are a Taoist disciple? What have you done all these years? It's just a rule of the court. Running dog! On Niu Shou Mountain, you fought with me with four swords in the south, which caused my Taoist sect to lose that pond of green lotus, and benefited Li Ye, a monstrous evildoer. The reason why he can make trouble now is because of you!"
Bai Jingxue, Wu Jinling, Wang Sanxian and the others had weird expressions when they heard this. In the final analysis, supporting Huang Chao to cause chaos is the business of Zhongnan Mountain Daomen, and has nothing to do with the other four schools. Only Zhang Jiuling glared at Nangong No. 1, and seemed to share the same hatred. After all, Li Ye was in Pinglu, and Penglai Daomen suffered greatly from it.
Nangong No. 1 sneered: "I don't know what it means. Being a Taoist for your sake, is it any different from those treacherous ministers who fight for power and profit, corrupt the law? Just looking at you makes me feel sick!"
Xu Pingjing was furious: "Nangong number one, you..."
Nangong Yi rolled up his long sleeves, pulled away, and went straight to Qishan, as if he didn't want to stay with them for a moment, "Taoism? What bullshit! You can just fight in your nest when you are comfortable, and it's time for foreign enemies to invade , you are the first to sell your ancestors!"
"You have long forgotten that for hundreds of years, those monks from the Central Plains who traveled westward with their swords and walked alone on the golden mountain, how fierce and fearless they were! They are the backbone of China, and you are just a group of moths. You forget them, but I, the number one in Nangong, will never forget! Qingshan went out of Yangguan with a sword, went westward to Jinshan alone, died generously without leaving a name, and only thought about the safety of Shenzhou—such a feat, I am number one in Nangong, How dare you be the queen?!"
When the last voice fell, Nangong No. 1's figure had disappeared far away. Until then, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. When Nangong first came, they all felt as if there was a mountain on top, full of oppression. Nangong No.1 was so arrogant, he made it clear that he didn't take them seriously, and wanted to fight side by side with Li Ye, but no one dared to make a move, because the pressure was too great.
It wasn't until Nangong Yi went far away that Wu Jinling said in amazement: "When did Nangong Yi become a real person? How do you feel that seeing him is like seeing a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, making people feel like they are facing an abyss? "
A look of fear flashed in Wang Sanxian's eyes: "When Nangong No. 1 became a real person, I don't know, but his power is indeed extraordinary. Back then, Nangong No. 1 had achieved sword comprehension and went to the border in person. The sword killed eight hundred enemies, and left behind the legend that "the cloud and thunder fell to the ground to know the sting, and the three swords returned to Wei Buyue". It can be seen that his swordsmanship is extraordinary. Now, Nangong No. 1 has achieved the realm of real people, even if his swordsmanship is not enough Dacheng, it is likely that you and I cannot match."
Bai Jingxue sneered and said, "That's all you can't match."
This remark offended Wu Jinling and Wang Sanxian to death, both of them glared at her, Wang Sanxian said with a sinister smile: "It is indeed a grand event that a sword-wielder appears in Shushan, but I haven't seen a famous sword-wielder yet." But, when will Fellow Daoist Bai let her out, let me see you later?"
Bai Jingxue sneered and said: "My sword wielder in Shushan is not an actor, so how could he show it casually for others to see? When she should appear, she will naturally appear."
Wu Jinling said with a sneer: "If Li Ye is really out of the monk-soldier battle..."
Bai Jingxue did her part: "Then she will die under my Shushan Wenxian sword."
In the monk-soldier battle, Li Ye and Li Xian were fighting bloody battles. Both of them were seriously injured so far, and they couldn't hold on for too long. Li Ye's eyes were determined all the time, as if he was not going to die, but Li Xian's expression was much calmer, obviously he had put life and death aside. Before he came, he had told Song Jiao that it was his destiny to live in Sheji and die in Sheji. He was not afraid of death at all, so he went to die generously.
Just like hundreds of years, countless top masters in China left Yangguan alone and headed west to Daxue Temple in Jinshan.
The difference is that one is for the land of the Tang Dynasty, and the other is for the inheritance of the ancestors of China.
Just when Li Ye and Li Xian were about to be unable to hold on, suddenly, there was a thunderstorm on a sunny day, and immediately after that, three green awns gradually fell into the formation of monks and soldiers.
The blue light covered the sky and covered the sun, making people feel like they were in another world. Immediately afterwards, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred. , Immediately, it was like a vegetable garden trampled by wild boars, and it became in a mess.
Nangong No.1 stood in the air, and after Bu Yue's three sword strikes, he fell into the formation and came to Li Ye's side.
When Li Ye saw the other party, he grinned and said, "Why are you here?"
Nangong No. 1 narrowed his eyes and said, "I was able to save you, but instead of thanking me, you asked me why I came here?"
Li Ye smiled and said, "It's all friendship after drinking, why don't you come?"
If other people heard this sentence, they probably would not take it seriously, and the friendship after drinking is nothing, but after hearing this, Nangong No. friend."
He clasped his fists to Li Xian: "Old King An, it's been a long time."
Li Xian smiled: "Sishou Nangong's swordsmanship has already reached a great level, and now even his subordinates dare not say that they can beat you."
Li Xian's words are right. The three swords of Nangong No. 1 killed 80 people at least. You know, these are 80 high-level monks who practice Qi, and they have the blessing power of monks and soldiers, not 800. Prairie cavalry.
After the first step of Nangong's three swords, the monks and soldiers were a little dazed, and they looked at them with obvious fear. This has never happened before. After fighting for so long, this is the first time they have shown fear.
However, the monk corps didn't back down just yet, but charged up again after being slightly stunned.
The three of them looked at each other and laughed, high-spirited and unparalleled, all holding long swords in their hands, and charged towards the surging monks and soldiers.
Tianluo's face was as black as ink at the moment, he stared at Nangong No. 1 who entered the battle, his face was distorted, and he looked like he wanted to eat people, "Who is this?"
Fayi sighed and said: "When the cloud and thunder fall to the ground, you will know the sting, and the three swords will return to Wei Buyue... Besides Nangong No. 1, who else can it be? The former chief of the Qintian Supervisor in the Tang Dynasty, I didn't expect that he hadn't seen it for a few years. His news, when it reappears now, is already in the realm of a real person."
Tian Luo's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. Nangong No. 1 was not a real person before, and his reputation was only spread in the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, Tian Luo, who was far away in the Western Regions, did not know this person. He chewed on Fa Yi's words: "Three swords angelica? What do you mean?" ?”
Fayi glanced at Tianluo, "Nangong No. 1 man is obsessed with the way of swordsmanship. He forged his own Sword of Shocking Insects and created his own Stepping Moon Kung Fu. Back then, he was successful in understanding swords. He once went north to the grassland alone. When the grassland cavalry invaded the border, he One man with one sword killed 800 cavalry in an instant, causing the grassland cavalry to retreat in shock. That's why there is a saying that even thousands of troops should go back when the three swords of Buyue come out."
Tianluo sneered, and there was hatred in his eyes: "What a big tone! Angelica Three Swords, I want to see how he makes my monks return to the west! Let alone three real people, even There are ten Daoist people, but in the battle formation of the monks, they will only end up drinking hatred!"
Tianluo's heart was indeed full of hatred. This time, the release of the family was originally a rare opportunity in eight hundred years. He thought it would be smooth sailing. At that time, control Li Changyan and surrender to Li Keyong, so that Li Keyong will have a great momentum, and then use eighteen King Kong, thirty-six Arhats, and eight hundred monk soldiers to help Li Keyong sweep the world, and Shenzhou is at your fingertips.
But who would have thought that before they arrived in Fengxiang, they would hear about the change. First, Li Ye won the three great achievements in calming the chaos, and then he himself was promoted to Lingchi Daoist, and it was said that he was also powerful in battle. To intercept, who would have thought that such a high price would be paid.
Moreover, Li Ye was supposed to die at the hands of the Thirty-Six Arhats, but because of the cowardice of the Thirty-Three Arhats and others, he was finally escaped by the devil. Now, Li Ye entered the battle formation of the monks. It was a death-defying situation, but Li Xian came again.
Tian Luo couldn't help thinking: "Could it be true that the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation is really going to be used on Li Ye?"
As soon as this idea came up, Tian Luo categorically shook his head and denied it. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation is the last trump card for Shimen to fight for the world. No matter what, it cannot be used casually. Although Li Ye now has two helpers, the three real people, even with Li Ye, cannot break through the battle formation of the 800 monks.
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Fayi is not as optimistic as Tianluo.
In fact, after seeing Nangong Yi arrive, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Li Ye's fighting power is outstanding, he can even kill Eighteen King Kong and Thirty-Six Arhats, although he is injured and his strength has been reduced, he still cannot be underestimated. Although it seemed weak, Li Ye hadn't really exploded since he entered the battle formation of the Eight Hundred Monk Corps.
Moreover, Nangong No. 1 swordsmanship is outstanding, and it cannot be inferred by common sense. He joined hands with Li Ye and Li Xian, and the three of them have already opened up a complete battlefield in the monk army. They will no longer deal with the monk army as before. The offensive is stretched, but already has spare power.
After all, there is no need to be besieged by several sides anymore. At this time, the three of them have formed a small battle formation that has begun to take shape. No matter how difficult it is for the monks to hurt any one of them, they will continue to be killed or injured.
Fayi's eyebrows are low, Li Ye is too strong, Nangong No. 1 is too strong, plus Li Xian, it can be said that the monk with the highest cultivation level in the entire Tang Dynasty, and the most amazing and brilliant geniuses in the past few decades have all gathered here Well, once such characters join forces, especially those who can be easily defeated
According to the law, if the battle is so fierce, the only way for the monks to win is to fight. The only way to rely on the number of people on their side is to consume the spiritual power of Li Ye and others. When people's spiritual energy is exhausted, it is a good opportunity for the monks to surround and kill them.
However, when the time comes, how many monks and soldiers will be left