Chapter 32 The Monks join forces to meet the enemy

"There's a situation over there. Walking on the road, Qin Hangu suddenly stopped and pointed to his right hand, "It seems that there is someone." ”

Wang Wenwen nodded, and the two of them walked directly in that direction without delay, and now the situation is naturally to gather the monks to find a way to go out together.

didn't go far, the aura from that direction became more and more intense, and a woman in white was fighting with a man in the distance, both of them were not in good condition, and they looked like they were injured.

"It's white smoke!" Wang Wenwen rushed forward directly, and was about to stab the man with a sword, when the sword light in the distance flicked, and the cyan sword flew out.

The knife directly cut off half of the man's head, and the man's body was still rushing forward, and he fell to the ground without a few more steps.

"Wang Gongzi!" Bai Yanru also recognized Wang Wenwen, and ran forward with a happy face. looked at Qin Hangu who put the knife back into the sheath again, and understood that it was his knife that killed the man, and arched his hand towards Qin Hangu, "Thank you Brother Qin for helping!"

The three of them walked together, and along the way, Bai Yanru also told what she had encountered, it turned out that she was much luckier than Wang Wenwen and Qin Hangu, and she only met the man just now, and when she couldn't hold on, she was rescued by Wang Wenwen and them.

"Brother Qin asked me to say that this situation is not very good. Wang Wenwen held his head and thought for a while, "Their realm is much higher than ours, and it is not easy for others to be broken one by one if they are so scattered." ”

Qin Hangu nodded, but the three of them had no better way, so they could only walk forward, and there seemed to be three figures running in the distance.

A green aura appeared behind the three figures, knocking the three of them to the ground in unison, and then the two men chased after them and ended the struggle of the three with a few knives.

"They haven't spotted us yet, let's go"

"It's too late. Wang Wenwen and Qin Hangu took a step forward at the same time, raising their hands to block an attack.

Before Bai Yanru could react, the two men had already flashed in front of the three.

The four of them didn't say much, and they fought face to face, there really is nothing to say, who else can there be here except the bandits?

If Bai Yan saw that he had already fought together, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch, so he rolled up his sleeves and responded on the side. It's just that the strength of these two people in front of them is surprisingly weak, and within a few rounds, the two of them have been suppressed by Wang Wenwen and Qin Hangu, coupled with Bai Yanru's cold attack on the side, they were quickly defeated.

"Can't beat it!" a man pulled out.

But how can everything go as desired? Bai Yanru saw that this person was not moving right, and when he saw that he was about to run, he rushed forward and stopped him with a blow.

On Wang Wenwen's side, the remaining men couldn't stop the two of them from working together, and they were directly killed before they even had time to blow themselves up.

"You guys, don't come here!" the man pulled out a knife and pressed it to his chest, "Come here again, I'll blow myself up!

Wang Wenwen stepped forward and put away the Dolan sword, "You have the courage to explode, you are explosive, and the one who cultivates the foundation realm is not cost-effective?"

Qin Hangu also smiled and took several steps towards the man. The man stepped back again and again, and his legs fell to the ground with a limp.

"You guys, you really think I don't dare!" the man scolded viciously, "Grandma, I'll do anything if I'm in a hurry!"

Qin Hangu threw the back of the knife and smashed it on the man's leg, and the man only heard the sound of his calf breaking, and then a sharp pain spread throughout his body. Yes!!!!

The man lay on the ground with red eyes, took out a wooden stick from his arms and smashed it on the ground.

Stop him! Qin Hangu shouted. Before the words fell, Wang Wenwen had already drawn out the Dolan sword and stabbed it, a red flower bloomed from the man's chest and fell, the wooden stick smashed on the ground and exploded instantly, and a puff of black smoke rose high.

When the wooden stick hit the ground, the power of the explosion was really not large, but the three of them only felt a violent fluctuation raging, and the surrounding environment was in a trance.

It's bad! Qin Hangu frowned, the white smoke was also solemn, and when Wang Wenzheng looked confused, he only felt that the aftermath of the battle just now did not seem to disappear in an instant like before, but spread out rapidly, a hundred times faster than usual!

Oh, a few mountain bandits in the wasteland raised their heads one after another, did Fourteen have an accident?

A big man in a strong suit followed the footprints in front of him, and suddenly raised his head suddenly, hum, "Fourteen, that waste!"

"Something happened. Qin Hangu put away his knife, as soon as it came out, everyone knew that our side was fighting, and the mountain bandits might be coming soon, "Let's go quickly." ”

Qin Hangu was about to leave, only to feel that his sleeve was being pulled by someone, and when he looked back, he looked back at Wang Wenwen and said, "Brother Qin, don't be in a hurry to leave, the mountain bandits are coming, are our people blind?"

Qin Hangu and Bai Yan were stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood. Indeed, he had just been frightened by this wooden stick, and with such a violent fluctuation, the monk would definitely rush in this direction when he saw it. Rather than being broken by each one, it is better to take this opportunity to unite.

When the three of them were hesitating, the white-bearded old man and the three monks walked slowly.

"What's going on? The white-bearded old man frowned.

"Hey, hey, hurry up and prepare, I'm afraid the rest of the mountain bandits are not coming. Qin Hangu squatted on the ground, chewing on the mint leaves that Wang Wenwen gave him, "After fighting, I hope I can have breakfast when I go back." ”

Several strong auras came from the distance, and seven figures landed on the hillside in the distance, "It's the fourteen you killed!?"

Damn, why are your own people coming so slowly? Wang Wenwen looked around and didn't see any other monks, secretly anxious.

Seeing that Wang Wenwen and the others did not answer, the seven people were furious and drew their knives together, and the seven strands of knife light seemed to be able to cut the air, and the wind blew Wang Wenwen's cheeks painfully.

The white-bearded old man hurriedly raised his hand to push down, and several people also hurriedly made a move, but the Yin Qi Knife had an endless source of light, and even the power became more and more intense. Damn, I couldn't hold it anymore, Wang Wenwen raised his sword again and again, and the sword intent flowed again and again to replenish the aura.

Suddenly, the six people only felt that the pressure was reduced, and the nine people who rushed behind them took it together, and the sword light instantly weakened a few points, and everyone worked together, and the seven sword lights were countered and digested by everyone's aura.

"Huh, everyone is together?" the leader stepped forward, "Then you will die together!"

The earth suddenly began to tremble violently, and Wang Wenwen only felt dizzy in his head, only to see the seven mountain bandits on the mountain pull out their knives from the ground and rush towards them like demons and monsters.

"Damn! pay attention!" shouted the white-bearded old man, "Listen to me! Stop those bandits!"

Everyone was originally a group of dragons without a leader, and when they heard that someone came forward, or the strongest foundation cultivator among them, they naturally agreed one after another, and each team up to stop the mountain bandits.

Although the seven mountain bandits are all in the cultivation base realm, the monks are all fighting with their lives, and they do their best to shoot, and for a while, the two sides are actually indistinguishable.

Wang Wenwen and Bai Yanru teamed up to face the man who repaired the base and the lower grade, and the man's moves were sharp, opening and closing, and Bai Yanru was difficult to resist for a while. Wang Wenwen made another move to stop him, "You go and help the others." ”

"Huh?" White Smoke was stunned for a moment.

"It's okay," Wang Wenwen turned back to him and smiled slightly, "Go ahead, I can still deal with this person." ”

Bai Yanru saw that Wang Wenwen didn't mean to complain about himself, and watched Wang Wenwen go back and forth against this man on the side, and his eyes must have turned around and ran towards Qin Hangu's team.

On the other hand, Qin Hangu had Bai Yanru's joining to relieve the pressure a little, and gradually had the momentum of counterattack.

Wang Wenwen looked at Bai Yanru and breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the man's eyes coldly, "Say, how many are you? ”

The man was amused by Wang Wenwen's words, "Heh! The boy's tone is not small! Grandpa is the tenth of the mountain bandits! You don't complain if you die at the hands of grandpa!"

"Hehe, it's not certain who will die!" Wang Wenwen's figure flashed, running in six steps, and the lightning flashed between one step and one step, and the speed far exceeded that of the old ten!

Step by step, a sword probed the reality of Lao Shi, Lao Shi's cultivation was higher than Wang Wenwen, but this speed was crushed, and he could only deal with it passively.

This man is too conservative. Wang Wenwen has already made several swords, but Lao Shi has not shown the slightest flaw, he is still defending steadily, and the fourth man in the distance has completely suppressed the white-bearded old man led by him, as long as he can drag this son again, then these monks will definitely not be opponents!

Wang Wenwen followed Lao Shi's eyes, instantly understood his thoughts, and couldn't help but be happy, this old man can't beat my, and this old man doesn't have a few back-ups?

Taking advantage of the old ten, Wang Wenwen seized the opportunity to pick out with a sword, and the old ten's leg was picked out with a bloody flower, and then a touch of sand and dust swept towards the old ten.

Lao Shi instantly came back to his senses and secretly scolded himself for being distracted, but ...... Why is that brocade-robed boy gone?

Wang Wenwen struck a successful blow, and quickly concealed his breath to dodge through the strange rules in the underworld scroll.

Can't see me, can't see me...... Wang Wenwen thought silently in his heart, just after the fight, he deliberately led the old ten farther and farther, and now he is far away from the main battlefield, as long as he is not discovered by others, then he can definitely find a chance to kill the old ten!

"Stinky boy, get out!" Lao Shi searched around and didn't even see a shadow, and scolded, "It's a man who fights in a dignified manner!

He scolded Zhenghuan, but he didn't know that Wang Wenwen was just watching in the sand more than ten steps away from him. Wang Wenwen swallowed his saliva, tsk, turn around, don't look back. Keep walking and don't look back!

Lao Shi scolded and scolded around, and did not delay after seeing that Wang Wenwen had indeed disappeared, his eyes glanced at the battlefield, and he picked up the knife and ran back.

"Good opportunity! It's now!" Wang Wenwen burst out of the sand, and the lightning around his body was agitated, only to see a figure flashing and blue lightning falling behind Lao Shi, it was the fourth type of thunder hidden with six steps of thunder!

didn't give Lao Shi a reaction, Wang Wenwen held the sword in both hands, and in an instant, the anger erupted, and the wind surrounded Wang Wenwen, like a god of war in the wind for a while.

The cold light of the Dolan sword flashed, and the texture of the sword body instantly lit up to emit a strange purple light!

Lao Shi lowered his head and only saw an inch of the tip of the sword on his chest, and blood was dripping down the tip of the sword to the ground.

Wang Wenwen's left hand touched the hilt of the sword and sharded again, and the aura burst out again, and the sword body completely submerged into the back chest of the old ten, and stabbed out from the front chest!

With Dolan's sword in its sheath, Wang Wenwen ran in the direction of Bai Yanru and Qin Hangu, leaving only a burly corpse with an unwilling face on the wasteland behind him.