Swords come and go, swords come and go, swords come and go.

I saw that the gray-robed swordsmen who surrounded him again were blocked by Jin Muzao three times and five times divided by two.

But then, the black-faced bald man shouted again and shook the iron rod in his hand. After that, there was a thunderous explosion, Jin Muzao's figure was short, his hands and feet were weak, and in an instant, half of his body fell into the mud pit below, already like a fish on a chopping board, and he was no longer able to struggle to get up.

"Boss, boss save me!" For a while, Jin Muzao, who had lost his strength, finally remembered to shout for help.

"Bang bang bang. ”

And just when the other gray-robed swordsman monks were still chasing and killing with all their might, Ni Suanqiu's figure turned into a figure, and it was directly divided into eight, and in the void, I saw eight red-robed monks holding white umbrellas flying by, and the group of gray-robed swordsmen in front of them had already covered their faces one by one, and fell in front of Jin Muzao.

"Phew, you shameless thing, if you have the ability, you will find our boss. ”

I saw Jin Muzao spit out a mouthful of phlegm viciously, and then the black-faced bald man struck down with another smack.

But when it came closer, just as the black iron rod was about to hit Jin Muzao's front door, a lean calf kicked upward, and the iron rod that hit down instantly seemed to stand still in time, and stopped in mid-air in a daze.

"It's better to settle the grievances than to settle them, why don't you look at me with a thin face, let me go, let us pass?" Ni Suanqiu said with a smile.

However, the man raised the iron rod in his hand, and then pointed with one hand, and the iron rod in his hand suddenly stretched out seven feet.

Ni Suanqiu was caught off guard with one palm and struggled to catch it, and then with the blessing of the Jindan Gathering Technique, he flicked it out with all his might, and the black-faced bald man in front of him, only a few staggered, slid towards the back of the mountain pass.

Suddenly, a trace of surprise appeared in Ni Suanqiu's eyes, because with the strength he had just now, even if he didn't use all his strength, it was enough to shake a small mountain.

Mount.

The black-faced bald man waved the iron rod in his hand again and fell to the ground, which was worthy of withstanding Ni Suanqiu's backhand palm. However, on the face, this monk still looked harmless to humans and animals, and said: "Dao friendly means! It seems that he is contemptible and clumsy, and he has not been able to see that several of them are the best masters in the world. ”

Ni Suan stood in place calmly, ignoring the intention of the other party's words, just lightly mentioned it with one hand, and directly pulled out Jin Muzao, who was deep in the mud puddle and was already covered in mud, at once.

"Phew!" was rescued by Ni Suan again, and Jin Muzao spat viciously again.

"Boss, quick, lend me that big red flower, I'm ...... , eh, eh, don't, boss!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw Jin Muzao's anxious white face opening, and he wanted to fight again, but he was gently pressed by Ni Suanqiu on the side. Then, Jin Muzao's body fell into the gray stone mud pit below, and before Jin Muzao could speak again, he had already been covered by Ni Suanqiu with a large piece of yellow mud.

For a while, Jin Muzao was speechless, speechless, very resentful, his mouth kept spitting mud, and he kept cursing his boss in his heart.

At the same time, the black-faced bald man not far in front of him also immediately turned gray, obviously, the photo just now also made him palpitate.

Because for so long, the Jindan Great Monk has come here so many times, and those who are so energetic that they can be hard with themselves with their physical strength, that's all

Ni counted for one.

So, the black-faced bald man waved the iron rod in his hand again and slammed it again towards Ni Suanqiu's front door.

"Ka!"

There was another fine iron blow, and Ni Suanqiu held Jin Muzao's Flying Tiger Battle Knife in his hand, and he had such a hard encounter with the bandit leader. Immediately, the strong, black-faced bald man was shocked and slid backwards a few times, but he only slipped three steps backwards, and the man straightened his waist again and stood in place.

", I'm the hell today. ”

Seeing that he muttered such a sentence, the man picked up a black leather bag containing wine from his waist, and then after a few sips of binge, he immediately picked up the iron rod in his hand and walked towards Ni Suanqiu.

Suddenly, suddenly!

The man's iron rod was vigorous, and it was whistling, setting off a large splash of water, and kept sweeping Ni Suanqiu's next plate.

Ni Suanqiu touched the ground on his toes and kept jumping, while the long knife in his hand flew to resist the splashing rain and raindrops.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, the man suddenly came back to the pistol, and the black iron rod in his hand suddenly stretched again.

I saw that when I landed again, the Flying Tiger War Knife in Ni Suanqiu's hand was still buzzing. So Ni Suanqiu didn't dare to underestimate the person who came, and with the long knife in his hand, the figure jumped forward, and there was a dragon playing with pearls, and he also directly slashed and attacked the opponent's next plate.

"Bang bang bang. ”

There was another deafening clash of fine iron, and the void halfway up the mountain resounded with a deep reverberation.

I saw Ni Suanqiu constantly slapping the ground with one palm, flying forward, and the black-faced bald man in front of him gradually sweated like rain, like a black spinning top in the rain, moving back and forth in the gray stone and mud in front of him.

Between the two sides is you back and forth, in a radius of more than ten zhang without an inch, the ground was quickly smashed out of a large piece, potholed white hole, not long, the black-faced bald monk began to appear physical exhaustion, some follow-up weakness, began to retreat in the direction of the rear hole.

The other party is retreating step by step, but Ni Suanqiu is pressing step by step, and he also does not have any mana, Ni Suanqiu is shifting and transposing, and the speed of the knife is always faster than the other party.

"Huhu....... ”

The black-faced bald man began to gasp for breath, signaling Ni Suan to stop and rest for a while.

But what answered him was a volley, straight to the door.

I saw the body of the black-faced bald man, shaking in the void for a while, and then facing directly forward, back to back, the figure swept away, and fell straight into the black mountain road.

"Don't fight, don't fight, let me rest for a while, and fight later. Immediately, a black-faced bald man shouted hoarsely from the cave.

"No fighting, what's going on!"

"Look, your subordinates are all watching, you are hiding in it as a shrunken turtle, this is not what you are doing as a copycat boss. Ni Suanqiu stood in front of the entrance of the cave, slowly picked up the umbrella, and shouted at the black-faced bald man inside.

"Hmph. Douque Mountain has never raised the weak, and whoever lives and dies can only live in the heavens. Now I say that if I don't fight, I won't fight, if you have the ability, you can come in, and when you come in, I promise to beat you!"

The black-faced bald man in the cave immediately snorted coldly, and then carried a large piece of golden yellow dripping butter

got up and walked to the entrance of the mountain road. I saw this monk, taking a sip of wine with a mouthful of human flesh, and Ni Suanqiu outside the cave kept confronting and shouting.

"What kind of cultivation is this black-faced bastard, who has been fighting against me for so long, and can still have such confidence?"

Immediately afterwards, Ni Suanqiu's complexion changed.

Because Ni Suanqiu's divine sense was only half penetrated, he only found that there were many small birds and monsters dancing wildly inside, and he was immediately ejected by some unknown magic circle Dao Yun and rebounded back.

"Boss, just let him go?"

"Jin Muzao, don't be careless. ”

"Don't worry, boss. ...... in a moment"

I saw that Ni Suanqiu's younger brother Jin Muzao didn't know when he climbed out of the mud pit, holding two bright white-bladed short knives in his hands, and stumbled to Ni Suanqiu's approach, and then, he directly ignored Ni Suanqiu's dissuasion, and rushed straight to the place where the black-faced bald man was.

"Peng~!"

I saw that before the words were finished, five white stone pillars as thick as an adult's waist suddenly fell from the mountain pass in front of him, and Jin Muzao only felt that his head was shaking, and he had already fallen to the ground again and fainted.

For a while, Ni Suanqiu was not laughing, nor was he crying, he squinted at the five giant pillars in front of him, and directly exercised his strength and flew forward.

Peng.

There was a sound of rolling rocks from the mountains, and a large area of rocks tumbled down, only to see one of the white pillars fall in response.

And in the cave, the black-faced bald man shouted without smiling: "Hit, hit hard." Anyway, if you collapse this mountain road, you won't be able to get past it. ”

Ni Suanqiu turned a deaf ear and kicked again.

In an instant, there was a boom, and the mountain road ahead instantly piled up a bulging mountain bag.

"Grandma, if you are told to beat you, you will really fight!"

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and flew out again, and then, the two of them were in the void, and there were seven or eight rounds of dismantling, and the two sides were evenly matched, and in a hurry, in order to protect Jin Muzao, who came to help join in the fun, Ni Suanqiu had some rat throwers, but he also retreated ten zhang.

After a few sips of wine and a few pieces of meat, his physical strength actually returned to its peak. ”

Ni Suanqiu's face changed slightly, and when he looked back, several people in the group also walked to the front of the mountain road.

"Hahaha, this Douque Mountain is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, a bandit at the foot of a mountain can even fight with Ni Daoyou, so inseparable. Seeing this scene, Qianluo Zhenren who came to the front also laughed.

Ni Suanqiu shook his head a little embarrassedly, and laughed at himself: "Let Daoist friends laugh, but this person's foreign family exercises, the flesh quenching technique, are indeed superior to ordinary Jindan monks." ”

"Oh, is it?" Qianluo Zhenren deliberately raised his voice and shouted into the cave, "No matter how powerful the quenching technique is, in the eyes of the Jindan monks, it is just a play of the lower nine ranks, as long as one of us sacrifices his own Jindan, I don't believe in the bandits in the cave, can I still resist the power of the Jindan three major monks?"

"Grandma's, who are you scaring about!"

Sure enough, within three sentences, the black-faced bald man hurriedly flew out again, the iron rod in his hand slammed into the ground, and then he hurriedly touched his arms, and then, in his hand, three round white jade gold pills the size of small eggs were directly presented.