With only one move, Xiao Xiong was defeated.

The "Sword Cold" was too strong, and Xiao Xiong's knife broke instantly.

Hongyun Sanren was taken aback, and hurriedly waved the dust towards Lu Zhou.

There was a flame on the dust, which happened to restrain Lu Zhou's sword cold.

One fire and one ice, the two are incompatible with each other.

Lu Zhou sneered: "Are you also looking for death?"

The Red Cloud Scatterer snorted, "I'm here to take your life!"

The words are not speculative, and the two fight.

When Xiao Xiong saw that the single knife was cut off, he had already lost his fighting spirit, and he was at a loss for what to do when he half-knelt on the ground in a daze.

He's confused!

It has never been defeated for decades, and now it is so badly defeated.

Hongyun Sanren has profound skills, far above Xiao Xiong, and the two can't tell the winner for a while and a half.

Seeing that Xiao Xiong was defeated, Lu Zhou was entangled by the Red Cloud Sanren, and only the Holy Aunt was left, so they all rushed forward.

"Kill the demon girl of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave!"

“……”

The scattered cultivators shouted loudly to give themselves courage.

Although the Holy Aunt did not have a "corpse Gu" by her side, she was hiding a variety of poisons, not to mention that her cultivation was not low, and these minions-like loose cultivation were poisoned by her in an instant.

But these casual cultivators didn't seem to be afraid of death, so they rushed straight to kill the holy aunt with the tactics of a sea of people.

The holy aunt was angry and anxious, but the other party was overwhelming, how could she be alone to fight, and soon there were many cuts on her body.

Seeing that the holy aunt was injured, another Sanxiu shouted loudly: "Kill this demon girl, take back the treasure! Kill this demon girl, take back the treasure!

The shouting became stronger and stronger, the holy aunt's face turned pale, and she secretly prayed in her heart: "Why don't you come yet, I'm about to die!"

Suddenly, the shouting stopped abruptly, and I saw a feather arrow in the middle of the head of the Sanxiu who was shouting loudly just now.

His eyes were abrupt, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his death was miserable.

An arrow hit the Heavenly Spirit Gai, no matter how advanced his cultivation is, he won't survive for half a second.

With a bang, the scattered cultivator fell to the ground.

The scattered cultivators were horrified and hurriedly looked up, but saw countless arrows falling from the sky and shooting towards them.

The screams came one after another, and some of the scattered cultivators with low cultivation could not withstand the fire of ten thousand swords, and their bodies were full of arrows, and they died coldly.

The holy aunt was overjoyed: "It's finally here!"

The shouts of killing came everywhere, and I saw countless black people crowding around, killing from all directions.

They were dressed in black armor, with scimitars hanging from their waists, strong bows in their hands, and more than a dozen feathered arrows stuck in the arrow grooves on their backs.

The Rashomon disciples came, and the reinforcements of the Holy Aunt arrived.

All the Rashomon disciples are concentrated on the top of the mountain, although they only have a few hundred people, which is not as large as the number of casual cultivators, but they are well-trained, and their strength is much stronger than these scattered cultivators.

The form was reversed in an instant, and together with the reinforcements, Lu Zhou and Shenggu's side were suddenly in a tailwind state.

Seeing that the other party still had reinforcements, Hongyunsanren was a little panicked, revealing a big flaw.

The flaw was too big, Lu Zhou looked at this gap, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword.

However, Hongyun Sanren has a lot of experience on the spot, and although he is distracted, his reaction is very fast.

His body flickered, trying to avoid Lu Zhou's attack.

"Sword Leopard" pays attention to speed, and the speed is so fast that it makes people suspicious.

The blade of the sword pierced the shoulder of the Red Cloud Scatterer, only to hear the Red Cloud Scatterer snort, but he endured the pain and quickly swept away.

Hongyunsan knew in his heart that if he wanted to win Lu Zhou, his own strength alone was still insufficient.

The people on both sides are in their own way, and the scattered cultivators have gone to one-fifth, less than a thousand, but for the number of Rashomon disciples, it is still several times as much.

The Holy Aunt was no longer alone at this moment, and shouted, "What? Do you still want to rob the treasure?"

The opposite side of the scattered cultivation is like ashes, when there were only two people before, Wu Zi could not easily grab the treasure, and now that the strong enemy is coming, how can he still have the ability to snatch it.

Seeing that the Rashomon disciples were ready to go, neat and well-organized, these scattered scattered cultivators had long lost their fighting spirit and were unwilling to wade into this muddy water anymore.

What if you don't get the treasure? Keeping your life is the most important thing.

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood. If you don't even have a life, then what kind of treasure is there to talk about.

Pity the hundreds of cannon fodder, they can only be corpsed in the wilderness.

There were hundreds of corpses on the top of the mountain, but it did not affect the confrontation between the two sides.

The top of the mountain is so big that hundreds of corpses in this area can occupy it all.

Of course, the treasure wants to be grabbed, and the red cloud scattered people don't want to give up.

I only heard Hongyunsanren shouting: "Everyone has a share, it's really not interesting for you to swallow it alone, it's better to share it with everyone." ”

Hearing Hongyun Sanren flickering like this, Sanxiu actually made a big fuss again: "That's right! Why do you swallow it alone, take it out and share it with all of us." ”

Hongyunsanren shouted again: "Everyone is here for this monument, and now you tell us to return empty-handed, but you slapped us in the face, if you don't hand over the treasure, then we have to rob it!"

The scattered cultivators shouted in unison again: "Hand over the treasure!

Neither of the two sides would back down, and it was absolutely impossible for Lu Zhou to hand over the treasure.

He was the chosen one born by fate, how could he submit to others here?

In the future, he will lead the group to crusade against the demons behind the scenes, and he must not be planted in this place.

The call is very high, it is difficult for Lu Zhou to ride a tiger, if Lu Zhou does not hand over the treasure, the scattered cultivators on the opposite side will rush up again desperately.

There was no fear for them.

The three words of the Red Cloud Scattered People eliminated the fear in the hearts of the scattered cultivators.

Another well-known character!

The holy aunt looked at the posture on the opposite side, turned her head and asked Lu Zhou beside her: "Lu Lang, what should we do next?"

Lu Zhou smiled faintly: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." You have a Rashomon powerhouse, are you still afraid of a rabble on the other side?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhou obviously didn't take the hundreds of scattered cultivators on the other side seriously.

Where does this self-confidence come from?

This is the guidance that fate has given him.

Indeed, it is, but it is a rabble, and there is something to be afraid of.

The holy aunt frowned and said, "There are many of them, we are only two or three hundred people, how can we stop their army?"

Lu Zhou asked: "Just now, you and I were able to block their thousands of troops, and now that the reinforcements are coming, why are you still twisting and pinching, why are you still afraid?"

The Holy Aunt sighed and said, "The disciples behind me are all treasures in the hands of their fathers and mothers, and I can't bear to see them die! Last time my brother poisoned a few people, I cried a lot, and I felt very sorry for them!"

Lu Zhou's eyes wandered and looked at the Holy Aunt.

The holy aunt is a person of temperament, sometimes happy and sometimes angry, sometimes sad and sometimes happy.

She doesn't care about other people's lives, but she values her own lives so much.