The situation suddenly became severe, and the ancestral dragon and the beggar gang Hong Qitian, in addition to the Shaolin Xuanfa master, were surrounded by the Xuanzhen Sanren of the Nine Extremes Gate and the Dao Elder, as well as the Blood Alliance Lord and the Western Heaven Palm Sect.

These people are the top veteran martial kings on the earth today, and their combat power is not trivial, even if the ancestral dragon can overwhelm the others, but he is afraid that he will not be able to free up his hands in a short time.

As for the remaining rebel dragons, they were surrounded by the rebel dragons and the two elders of Xuanyin, as well as the deputy master of the Blood Alliance.

Although there are many people left behind, the Dragon Group and the Beggar Gang have brought a lot of people, but these True Yuan Realms, even if they want to help, they are afraid that they will not be of much use.

What's more, now these True Yuan Realm masters have also confronted the Blood Alliance and the elders of the Western Heavens.

Up to now, there are also Wudang's Ling Xuzi and Tianhezi have not made a move, I have to say that this Ling Xuzi is a Tianjiao figure of the same era as the ancestral dragon Hong Qitian, and now he is also a veteran martial king.

But at this moment, Ling Xuozi was standing on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands, not only did he make a move, but on the contrary, he had a look of watching a good show on his face.

When Zu Long saw this, he couldn't help but shout: "Ling Xuozi, until now, you still don't plan to make a move?"

Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice: "I naturally want to make a move, but Zulong, your skills are overwhelming, I'm afraid, I don't need the help of this bull-nosed old way, right?"

Zu Long gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't you see that Miyamoto Musashi used Xuanyuan Dan and Tang Long Thorn, just afraid that there will be a threat, and you are still watching coldly?"

Even Hong Qitian couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say: "Ling Xuozi, right now, you are alone, and you can still free up your hands to compete with Miyamoto Musashi, as long as you make a move, you will definitely be able to save Tang Long's thorn!"

Ling Xuzi sneered: "It's not impossible for me to make a move, but I dare to plead, Ancestral Dragon will hand over the Dao Sutra in his hand to me first." ”

Zu Longjian's eyebrows froze, and he snorted coldly: "Isn't your request too much!"

Ling Xuozi snorted coldly: "Before I came, we had already discussed it, and your dragon group would not fight for it, but now, your ancestral dragon has seized the Dao Sutra, and the dragon thorn boy has even snatched the Flame Divine Spear!"

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly, and then said: "But what about my Wudang, what did I get? Your ancestral dragon broke the agreement first, then don't blame the old man for standing by and watching!"

Hong Qitian said coldly: "Ling Xuan Lao Dao, Zu Long only said at that time that he would not be the first to snatch it, but he didn't say that he wouldn't make a move, he had already made a concession just now, it was because of our lack of strength that he made a move and seized the Dao Sutra, this is not a bad rule, right?"

Ling Xuzi snorted: "Clever tongue, old Taoist priest, I can also say now, I will help, but not now, when that Tang Dragon Thorn is defeated, it will not be too late for me to make a move." ”

"After all, the current situation is complicated, and I still have to suppress the formation to prevent someone from secretly attacking, but don't worry, I dare to guarantee that even if that dragon thorn boy is severely injured and becomes a waste, I can protect him from death!"

Ling Xuzi's words can be said to be reprehensible, although he did not directly say that he would not help, but he had already said that he would never take action immediately.

Looking at his appearance, he must have made up his mind to make the last move, and when Tang Feng was defeated and Miyamoto Musashi exhausted the Xuanyuan Dan power, he would make another move and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Zu Long couldn't help but tremble with anger, but at the moment, he was helpless, because as long as he moved, the Xuanzhen Sanren and the Blood Alliance Lord and the Western Heaven Palm Sect would immediately surround him.

The Blood Alliance Lord shouted: "Ancestral Dragon, you must have seen it now, that Tang Dragon Thorn is in danger, as long as you hand over the Dao Sutra, I won't stop you!"

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi Xuanyuan Dan had already entered his abdomen, and immediately turned into a vigorous Xuanyuan power, and his whole body was filled with a surging aura, and the whole person looked really majestic.

Thinking about it, this is the true combat power of the Martial King's power, in the secret realm, because Xuanyuan was sealed, his own combat power was also limited to a certain extent.

Seeing this, Zu Long looked at the Dao Sutra in his hand again, and suddenly bit the root of his teeth, and wanted to hand it over, although he also longed for this Dao Sutra, after all, he had been trapped in the Martial King Sevenfold Realm for more than ten years.

Now with this Dao Sutra, as long as you comprehend, your own realm will definitely be able to rise, and maybe, you will even break through the realm of the Martial King and enter a higher realm.

It's just the current situation, but he has to give up this Taoist scripture, after all, he knows very well in his heart that compared to the kid Dragon Thorn, this Taoist scripture is insignificant.

However, just as he was about to throw his hand out the Dao Sutra, Tang Feng suddenly shouted: "Lord Zulong, you don't have to give up this Dao Sutra, just rely on the old thing Miyamoto Musashi, if you want to take me down, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

Zu Long took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, and said with a loud smile: "Okay, your kid is really courageous, give me half an hour, and when this king solves these miscellaneous pieces, I will come over to help you!"

Tang Feng also laughed loudly: "Lord Zulong, you don't need to worry about me, with these people present, even if they are defeated, they won't be able to keep me!"

When Miyamoto Musashi on the opposite side heard this, he was already furious, gritted his teeth and roared: "Boy, if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces today, this king will be in vain all these years!"

As he spoke, he swept over, with the blessing of the elixir, the speed was like lightning, and with just a wave of his hand, the sword qi shot like a rainbow through the sky.

At this moment, Chu Xionghe shouted loudly: "Tang Long Thorn, I'm here to help you!" he said, his body swooping down at great speed.

"Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, burn!" Tang Feng did not hesitate at all, after all, at this critical juncture, there was no way to keep his hand any longer.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, breaking through the air, he raised his gun to meet it, but as soon as he clashed, his whole person was immediately shocked back by the violent sword qi.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" Chu Xionghe repeatedly used the Beggar Gang to learn from it, but he was even more unbearable, and in an instant, the palm momentum had been completely broken by Miyamoto Musashi's sword qi.

"Reign over the world!" Tang Feng gritted the root of his teeth, and the Flame Divine Spear and his people immediately fused into one, hanging upside down and rushing out from the front.

"Heaven Slashing Style!" Miyamoto Musashi held the sword in both hands, the power of Xuanyuan on the surface of his body was surging and drumming, and a little under his feet, he immediately joined the human sword and greeted him.

The spear and the famous sword immediately clashed, and suddenly a shocking sound broke out, and the aftermath of the fury rushed out, breaking the surrounding dark iron pillars and iron cables.

At the same time, Tang Feng's body was shocked, and the whole person immediately shot backwards like a broken kite, and there was a snort in the air, and a stream of blood spilled.

"Tang Long stabbed ......" Chu Xionghe saw this, and hurriedly exclaimed.

Tang Feng fell to the ground suddenly, but the Flame Divine Spear was still clenched in his hand, his body suddenly stood upright, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and grinned: "Don't worry, I can't die yet!"

Although I heard him say this, everyone present could see that Tang Feng was already injured, even if he could still support and resist, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Miyamoto Musashi, in the end, is a four-fold veteran martial king, and now he uses Xuanyuan Dan, and his combat power has soared.

Tianhezi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, saw this, and couldn't help but whisper: "Master, are we okay to make a move?"

Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice: "Wait first, now is not the time, wait for the Miyamoto Musashi Pill to run out, and Zu Long and those few people will fight to defeat each other!"