The terrifying power of Mount Tai pressed down, Le Bodhisattva's heart suddenly gave birth to a strong crisis appeared in his heart, at the moment the palms flickered, with a strong internal force burst out, it has reached this point, he has to choose to hit hard, only in this way he has a chance to completely gain a firm foothold.

It's a pity that the old swordsman who has been gathering momentum for a long time didn't intend to give him a chance to fight back at all, and a seemingly bulky iron rod was directly smashed down simply and rudely.

A Tarzan overpowered.

A Vajra Tower.

-for-tat.

It's a pity that Le Bodhisattva has continuously spent his internal strength to reach the top, which has already made his own internal strength a little insufficient, and then choosing to fight hard at this moment, is undoubtedly squeezing his own qi, but he still can't be the opponent of the old swordsman.

Almost the moment of the hand-to-hand.

Le Bodhisattva felt the strong force of Wan Wan Jun pressing down, and his body had to fall downward.

The old swordsman grinned.

The probe glanced at the falling Le Bodhisattva, his expression was full of happy smiles, he glanced at the iron rod in his hand, and said in a faint voice: "I didn't expect that the iron rod that this stove fire class took by the sheep was so easy to use, it seems that the Burning Peak Sword originally belonged to my apprentice." ”

The words fell.

Le Bodhisattva touched the few whiskers on his chin and nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that that girl is really an apprentice given to me by God, it seems that I have to hurry up, a good horse with a good saddle, and a good sword naturally needs a good scabbard." ”

……

……

The body kept falling down.

The internal force around the Bodhisattva was tumbling, forcibly operating the internal force, constantly relying on the falling boulder, trying to escape from the range of the boulder.

On the avenue in the canyon, there are bursts of wailing sounds, although the boulder that fell from the mountain peak could not be killed by the master of the Divine Fire Sect in an instant, but it also made them pay a lot of price, the rapid boulder fell, and it was common to break arms and legs, and several masters wanted to destroy the boulder with a hard fist, but they didn't expect to be directly injured by the hard boulder, and it was smashed into internal injuries.

With the help of the flexibility of identity, shuttle between the gaps where the boulder falls, want to avoid the attack of the boulder, and take the opportunity to escape from the range of the boulder's fall, but the helpless thing is that the boulder falls too densely, the space is small, and the people who flee in all directions continue to influence each other, even if it is in a short period of time to escape, but the repeated dodge is extremely huge for the spiritual loss, and the boulder has no track to be found at all.

A moment later.

The boulders that fell like a torrential rain came to an abrupt halt.

The old swordsman was condescending, looking at the Divine Fire Sect master who had excessive internal force loss, and said with a playful expression: "I said that the big guys are in a hurry to do something?"

Le Bodhisattva's expression was pale, and he looked at the old swordsman with a vicious gaze, and said in a low tone: "Who are you?"

The old swordsman smiled, and the iron rod in his hand waved lightly, smashing the stones under his feet, and said slowly: "The Iron Blood King has asked me to wait here for a long time, but you came much later than I expected. ”

The corners of Le Bodhisattva's eyes couldn't help jumping, and what he was worried about in his heart really happened.

Seeing Le Bodhisattva's sudden look, the old swordsman's expression was even more smiling, "You better give up, I have completely blocked the road in front of me, and you won't be able to reach Shu City." ”

Le Bodhisattva's expression became extremely ugly, his fists couldn't help clenching, and he said slowly: "Whether it is the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of me, I will break in." ”

The old swordsman raised his eyebrows and said, "The old man can give you this boulder rain, and he will naturally be able to cut off all of you barbarians." ”

Le Bodhisattva's eyes showed angry killing intent, and he gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'm going to give it a try." ”

The old swordsman stepped out of a gesture of please.

- Please enter the urn.

Bodhisattva's heart became a little hesitant.

The old swordsman let out a hearty laugh.

Le Bodhisattva finally couldn't wait any longer, and his body swept up and swept towards the exit of the canyon.

The old swordsman stood still.

Le Bodhisattva's pupils continued to shrink, and a sharp chill erupted.

The exit is getting closer.

His mood is also becoming more and more urgent.

All of a sudden.

A figure appeared at the exit, and it appeared very abruptly.

Out of the sword.

Chop.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and it was completed in one go.

There was a hint of jealousy in Le Bodhisattva's eyes, but he felt a trace of pain in an instant, and soon the pain swept through his body.

I saw a piercing red line extending straight down from his forehead, and blood continued to slowly ooze out.

Plop –

Le Bodhisattva fell to the ground unwillingly.

——

this day.

The weather is sunny, and there is no wind.

All the 183 masters of the Divine Fire Sect fell in the Hump Mountain Canyon.

……

……

The war in Puzhou City has reached the most critical moment.

More and more Taiqian soldiers and armored men climbed the city wall, frantically attacking and killing the barbarians, and the barbarians' defense became more and more fierce, fighting desperately.

In the eyes of the fox-eyed beauty, the chill was like a thousand years of ice, exuding a terrible killing intent, but it was helpless for Li Qifeng, the white tiger who had been blocking the armored man from entering the city saw this, his brows couldn't help frowning, his footsteps moved slightly, and the razor waved, sealing the way Li Qifeng roamed.

A sharp chill flashed from the short razor, and with a strong might, it slashed at Li Qifeng's throat.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change.

Yuan Hong moved lightly, and Qing Feng, who seemed to be a small snake, suddenly burst out, and his fierce power flew towards the figure that was blocking Li Qifeng.

The White Tiger Protector's expression became extremely cold.

Looking at the Qing Feng who was plundering him, the razor suddenly spun and moved, as if it was half a waning moon, and the cold light was like frost, slashing towards the Qing Feng.

Boom –

The power of terror erupted.

The white tiger's body involuntarily withdrew half a step.

But in the blink of an eye.

The body of the white tiger forcibly moved, and the razor in his hand erupted with a fierce chill, and in an instant, dozens of knives were slashed, and the knife carried a strong might.

Yuanhong stood in front of him.

Dozens of white tiger's knives fell on the body of Yuanhong's sword, sparks splashed out, and the heavy force made Li Qifeng's arm numb, and cracks opened on the bluestone under his feet, like a spider's web.

Keng——

A voice rang out.

The razor in the white tiger's hand suddenly shattered.

The offensive also came to an abrupt halt.

But in an instant, the white tiger took out another razor from his sleeve.