The thin arrow carrying the porcelain vase instantly turned into powder, and at the same moment, hundreds of thunderbolts and two silent short knives were easily flicked away by a slender and slender finger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Tang Luoran and Li Yuelian couldn't defeat Mo Xing's right index finger with all their strength, if it wasn't for Zhishan and Lu Mengbo arriving in time, the consequences would be unimaginable. Lu Mengbo, the little girl, had already waved it out before she could reach it, and a large piece of colored smoke was sent out by Zhishan's palm, and Tang Luoran, who had the opportunity, immediately dragged everyone out quickly.

The porcelain vase successfully fell into the hands of Mo Xing, and the arrow feathers who were chasing after him also seemed to realize that Mo Xing was not a target that could be destroyed, and then turned all his energy to Zhang Yun and his party, who were better tracked.

The figure of the first man in black had already appeared in the light and shadow of the cavern, and the power of the arrows he shot had increased.

If it was just an arrow, it wouldn't actually give Zhang Yun a headache, because he had the best monks. This monk's vajra law is simply an unreasonable copper wall, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with that monster-like woman before and be unharmed. But he couldn't ignore another huge disadvantage that he had calculated before, and that was the failure to drive the ambergris, and the ambergris had changed hands to someone who would be unfavorable to him.

Mo Xing had already recognized Zhang Yun, so without thinking, she began to use the skills she had learned from Ghost Chang's "stealing" to urge the Ghost Dragon. Her judgment is very simple, that is, Zhang Yun, a man who has brought countless uncertainties to the rivers and lakes, once this man recovers his original strength, he will definitely have a huge impact on everything in the Mo family, and he must die here.

With thin arrows and hundreds of ghost dragons that suddenly turned to pounce, Zhang Yun and his party were about to fall into the encirclement of what was basically certain death again before they retreated less than ten zhang. Surprisingly, Zhang Yun not only did not have any fearful expression, but also opened his mouth to shout "Don't come here". But after all, he didn't have martial arts, and the speed at which he spoke was actually much slower than the reaction speed of these martial arts masters.

Therefore, Zhang Yun couldn't stop the huge black dragon claw from wrapping the five of them, and he couldn't stop Mo Xing, who had a sneering smile on his face, from cutting off the white dragon's left front paw the moment he fought with the white dragon, and even left a shallow wound on the side of the white dragon's neck.

From the very beginning, Mo Xing saw that the black and white true dragon actually pounced on it, and wanted to fight with this huge ghost dragon tide, which had no chance of winning, and was already guessing whether these two true dragons with extraordinary strength were trying to protect something, and at this moment, the reaction of the black dragon and the white dragon just hit her heart. While satisfying Mo Xing's inference, it also gave her the opportunity to hit them hard.

It is impossible to kill Zhang Yun in one fell swoop, just kill it slowly, but these two true dragons are not the existence that can slowly do that water grinding work, there are other opponents to deal with, and the ghost dragons must keep a sufficient number.

You madman, we husband and wife shouldn't have recognized you as the new master in the first place, and we died. The black dragon rolled its tail and grabbed his wife, and instantly retreated to the entrance of the tomb.

Zhang Yun simply scolded: "You stupid worm! Have you considered listening to me, the master? I asked you to save me!? A stupid dragon who is self-righteous and has no owner! ”

The white dragon was originally in severe pain, but after listening to Zhang Yun's words, he still roared angrily. Of course, it scolded Zhang Yun Zhang Yun for not understanding, even if he could understand the meaning, he would still pretend not to understand.

"It's better now, it's more lively. Your wife is injured, but the other party doesn't know how many masters there are like that witch. Zhang Yun ignored the white dragon and turned his gaze into the distance again.

The tide of ghost dragons had already subsided, and there were probably less than one thousand eight hundred of the two thousand four hundred and fifty-seven ghost dragons left. The father and son, who were obviously the guides, had long since lost their lives, and perhaps the corpses had become the stomach of the ghost dragon. The woman who snatched the porcelain vase and the forces to which she belonged were wrapped in the ghost dragon, while the monks of the Shaolin Temple and those who were annoying to look at were far away.

As for the men in black who had just arrived, the number of more than 500 people far exceeded the number of people in this place except for the ghost dragon. These black-clothed people stood on the other side away from the ghost dragon tide, and the faint formation of the horns of the ghost dragon tide driven by Mo Xing basically sealed the possibility of Zhang Yun and the others leaving this cave.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, he didn't say anything to those forces, but calmed down again, and thought in his heart: There is only one way out: crystal coffin?

Yes. The black dragon was licking the wound of the white dragon, and when he heard Zhang Yun's words, he subconsciously replied, and then added: No, if there is only one way to leave the underground palace, but if you want to go to other branches, there is still a passage to go, but they are all behind the group of black-clothed people.

Isn't that the equivalent of nothing? Zhang Yun smiled bitterly. He didn't say to Tang Luoran and the others, "You go first", he still wanted to save Yi Jian, even if it was very likely that he would die before he even broke through the formation of those black-clothed people.

Zhang Yun didn't know what he would do if he hadn't lost his memory, but he knew that at least for now, he had to go on and try to find Yi Jian until he lost his life.

Zhang Yun wiped the blood on his face, and then spoke in a steady and warm voice: "If I die, you'd better try to get out of here." The black and white dragons will help you, as long as they are alive. His words didn't get out too far, but it seemed like a coincidence of time.

When Zhang Yun's words fell, whether it was the black-clothed man's side or the Mo family with the ghost dragon, or the Shaolin and Shantang who joined forces without knowing what they had secretly agreed on, they all moved at the same time. They chose a completely different approach and goal.

The men in black seemed to be fighting to wipe out all lives except them, and the Mo family's ghost dragon target was divided into three, and Mo Xing seemed to intend to use the advantage of the ghost dragon to snipe all forces except the Mo family at the same time.

Of course, the alliance of Shaolin and Shantang could not have the courage of the man in black or the Mo family at this moment, and the goal they chose was clear and straightforward. Those bald monks and disciples of the Shan Tang only wanted to get the maximum benefit, they thought that as long as they obtained the secret of the divine weapon or this underground palace first, whether it was a bargaining chip or a chance to escape, it would be far greater than fighting endlessly outside.

I thought that Yi Jian and I would finally take a walk around this dungeon and leave, but I didn't expect it to come to this point. Am I not thinking it through? Maybe. Tell me the location of the secret door and how to enter it, and then please protect me and my family and friends until I die. I will not feel guilty for taking advantage of you, for you are my servants, and I am going to save my friends.