Chapter 217: Flying Sand and Stones

Cheng Song was thinking about the original agreement, which one first discovered Long Yan's traces, and which one became the leader of the general alliance of this operation. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Cheng Song coveted the position of the leader of the alliance, and when everyone stopped to rest, he went to the Sword Casting Village non-stop. Followed closely behind, Situ Sheng, Huo Liji and Chi Hai followed.

Situ Sheng saw that Ding Yuechan was not around, so he had bad intentions, intending to solve the three people in front of him. took out the black iron fan from his arms, beckoned to the point of catching and threw it. Cheng Song suddenly heard the "swish" behind him, and subconsciously looked back to see that the dark iron fan had already arrived in front of him. "Ah!" Cheng Song shouted and raised the Qingshui Sword to block, but he was unprepared and was still knocked off the horse.

The Xuantie Fan returned to Situ Sheng's hand, and Situ Sheng overtook the past at this time.

Thanks to the good texture of the Qing Shui Sword, the dark iron fan only scratched Cheng Song's forehead, but did not cut off his skull. Seeing Situ Sheng and the other three rushing over, Cheng Song scolded: "Situ Sheng, you traitor, you actually want my life! You wait, I'm not done with you!" Situ Sheng laughed and said: "Then wait for you to catch up first!"

Cheng Song didn't care about the wound on his forehead, and hurriedly turned over and got on the horse. At this moment, the three of them had already left him far behind. Cheng Song sighed and said, "Fuck, I didn't expect to be plotted by him!" Knowing that it was hopeless to catch up, he turned over and dismounted again to deal with the wound on his forehead.

Situ Sheng saw that Huo Liji and Chi Hai were chasing after him, so he shouted: "Hurry up and turn the horse's head, don't chase it." If you chase after you again, Cheng Song will be your fate!This time I won't miss again, I will only hurt one wound!" Huo Liji shouted loudly: "The three of us have our own abilities, don't kill each other before we see Han Xiaoyue's shadow." Situ Sheng secretly scolded him for being "stupid" in his heart, so he stopped responding.

Seeing this, Chi Hai said in a low voice: "Hey, beware of this kid's deception! I have seen the methods of this thief!" Huo Liji nodded and said: "Little monk, if he makes a move, the two of us must work together." Otherwise, it will really make him pick up the cheap!" Chi Hai nodded yes. Looking up again, Cheng Song surpassed the two of them by more than ten steps.

Huo Liji and Chi Hai tacitly agreed, and couldn't help but speed up. Situ Sheng looked back from time to time, and when he saw them chasing after them, he secretly cursed in his heart: "Damn, this is planning to die here with me! No, I have to dump them if I say anything!" While scolding, he unfolded the dark iron fan in his hand. When the path ahead was no longer bumpy, he suddenly leaned back, put the back of his head against the horse's back, and threw the black iron in his hand. Chi Hai shouted: "Get down!" As he spoke, he and Huo Liji lay on the horse's back.

After the Xuantie Fan turned around and returned to Situ Sheng's hand, Chi Hai and Huo Liji looked up and looked up, extremely glad that they had dodged the blow. "Situ Sheng, you are not a hundred shots!" Unexpectedly, Situ Sheng laughed wildly when he heard this: "Hahaha! The position of the leader of the alliance is mine!"

Just as Chi Hai and Huo Liji were looking at each other, they suddenly felt that the speed of dismounting their crotch was gradually slowing down. Before they could understand the cause, both horses lost their front hooves and fell forward. The two of them rolled to the ground and fell into dust, which was really not light. Situ Sheng did not turn his head back and disappeared from sight.

Chi Hai and Huo Liji were shocked and got up to pat the soil on their bodies, and walked to the two horses, but saw that the two fast horses had their necks cut by both of them, and the blood flowed profusely. Gradually, the two horses also closed their eyes and died of excessive blood loss. Chi Hai sighed and said: "Damn, I didn't expect him to aim at not you and me, but ......" Huo Liji sat down on the ground and said with a smile: "Okay, anyway, this alliance leader can't sit down, you and I better have a good rest! ”

Situ Sheng rode on the horse, glanced back again, and saw that there was no one in front of him, so he said to himself with satisfaction: "Han Xiaoyue and the "Sword Hua Benji" in his hand are all mine!" As he spoke, he actually laughed wildly.

In the Sword Casting Tomb, Han Xiaoyue stood on the open flat ground and didn't dare to move. He had roared like a beast beneath his feet, but just as he was about to break through the ground, the sound stopped. Han Xiaoyue didn't dare to be careless, nor did she dare to move her feet easily, so she just froze there. "This ...... What kind of monster is it?" Han Xiaoyue didn't dare to think about it, and looked around, hoping to find an answer.

Suddenly, the earth trembled violently again. Then a light flashed from the bottom of his feet, and within a moment of following the light, countless sand and gravel rose from the ground around him. Han Xiaoyue was so frightened that the soles of his feet slipped slightly, and dozens of stones flew towards him, the speed was so fast that it was like a hidden weapon rising into the air. It came so quickly that it even carried a spark. Han Xiaoyue changed her pace to dodge, but there were more than a dozen stones coming in his direction. So repeatedly, no matter how he dodged, he always dodged wave after wave.

Thanks to him, he learned the moves of the Heavenly Oath Artifact, but it was very difficult to dodge. In the last few strokes, he didn't have time to move, so he didn't dodge, and five or six cuts were cut out of his body by the sand and gravel. Three on the back and three on the chest, and the wound left black marks as if it had been burned by fire. Just as he was about to take a few more hits, he didn't expect that the stones would suddenly stop moving.

"This ...... Don't move?" Han Xiaoyue touched the blood stains on the wound on his chest, stared at the countless large and small sand stones suspended in the air around him, and thought in his heart, "Could it be that these stones are controlled by people, and seeing that I am injured, I will no longer launch an offensive for a while?" Just thinking about it, he only moved his toes slightly, and in an instant, more than ten stones came towards him from different directions. Even if Han Xiaoyue figured out the reason, she no longer dodged, and let the stones hit her body, and she actually hit more than a dozen large and small blood holes.

Han Xiaoyue tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and shouted loudly: "Senior, I have already guessed that you must be the Mingtong master of the Tibetan Scripture Building! The sand and stone here are like the twelve wooden magic weapons in the Tibetan Scripture Building, and I will not move but the enemy will not move. I destroyed those twelve magic weapons by mistake, and the injuries on this body can be regarded as compensation for you! If you can break that wooden magic weapon, you will not be defeated by these flying sand and stones today!"

Mr. Xu didn't say a word after hearing this, calm as water, but Xiahou laughed and said: "Master Mingtong, Han Xiaoyue is really your confidant!" Mr. Xu waved his hand and said: "Whether we have fate or not, it depends on whether he can survive the sword array I put in the end!" As he spoke, he gently lifted the tea that was boiling on the stove and poured tea for the three cups in front of him. Xia Hou understood that he already had the answer in his heart.