"This general is polite, in the next sweeper, can you give the next thin noodles, please let the general let go of the next few companions, and all losses will be compensated by the next one." Outside the door, a Taoist walked quickly, this person was tall and dignified, with eight-character eyebrows and beard, a pair of apricot eyes hidden in the divine light, obviously a Taoist man, followed by a black-faced Taoist with a cloud of black gas gathered between his forehead and looked fierce.

I don't know how the two of them got in, you must know that many of the fast arresters are guarding outside, waiting for idlers not to mention coming in, even if they get close, they will be arrested as Liangshan's accomplices, and these two people came in without causing any commotion, which shows that the means are extraordinary.

"The dragon grandson of the cloud is victorious, and he has admired the name for a long time." For the heroes of Liangshan, the trialists couldn't be more familiar, Qingyun just raised his eyes to know who this person was, except for Gongsun Sheng, there was no such Taoist priest in Liangshan, and other Taoist priests would not be involved in this kind of thing.

Qingniu took off the gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, and said eagerly with a strong curiosity in his eyes: "This person is the Cloud Dragon?" Let's see me try his hand! ”

After speaking, Qingniu didn't wait for others to send a pair, released a ball of red sand from his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and the red sand was like a swarm of bees that found the target, rushing to his face. Gongsun Sheng smiled indifferently and didn't make a move, the black-faced Taoist behind him snorted coldly, put down the hands that were wrapped around his chest, and took two steps forward indifferently, blocking the front.

Faced with the dense red sand that can make the hands and feet of the dense phobia weak, the black-faced Taoist smiled disdainfully, took out a black skin gourd from his arms, uncovered the talisman attached to it, held the gourd in one hand, and put a magic seal on the bottom of the gourd in the other.

Qingniu was taken aback, this soft red sand is pervasive, ever-changing, not afraid of knives and axes, wind and fire, very difficult, but most afraid of encountering this treasure of collecting people's magic weapons, although he has been specially refined, but still can not avoid, I am afraid that I will meet the nemesis now.

Qingniu can only increase the mana on this magic weapon, condensing the soft red sand into a red sword to resist the suction, but in his heart he regrets his carelessness, if he is not too nervous, he will hit it with a red sand sword, and it will be good to explode into soft red sand when he is close, and he will not be able to yin the other party.

Qingyun naturally couldn't watch Qingniu suffer, took off the money sword at his waist, stretched out his hand, and turned into dozens of coins to surround him from all directions, full of threats, if he didn't let go, just wait to become a money leopard.

At the same time, the green snake also released its own spirit snake cone, which flew out of its hands, swimming freely in the air like a real spirit snake, with a strange route, which made people unguardable, and the green poisonous mist spewed out of the mouth made people shudder.

Gongsun Sheng still didn't intervene, but took a step back, letting Fan Rui use his means, if he could suppress the other party and end peacefully, it would be the best. And he also had to beware of Yan Xu's move, only he was the most threatening of everyone present, even Gongsun Sheng didn't dare to be careless. I also sighed secretly in my heart, the imperial court has a deep heritage, although many generals have defected to the Liangshan side, but the imperial court still has such a powerful general sitting in a small county. Sure enough, there is only one way to go, although it is risky, but then you can also take the opportunity to wash away your karma and return to the mountain to practice.

In the face of the siege of the three warlocks, even Yan Xu only had the strength to defend, and he did not dare to be careless, so he could only compete in the end. But this time the enemy is not an ordinary master, but a person who has achieved cultivation on the left path, how can this group of rookies be comparable.

Fan Rui is known as the Demon King of the Mixed World, and Liang Shan is ranked outside the sixty miles, but his strength is seriously underestimated, because he is not a hero or a military general at all, although his own strength is not high, but a left-handed demon technique is unguardable. If it weren't for Gongsun Sheng to take action in person, Liang Shan wouldn't have been able to subdue him without paying a huge price, and even if he wanted to leave, I'm afraid only Hua Rong had a certain chance of staying with him.

In the face of the siege of the three, Fan Rui still did not mess up his position, and successively released two magic weapons, the oolong sword and the meteor hammer, the oolong sword incarnated as an oolong to protect the body, the mouth bit the tail and sweeped, the money was not close to the body at all, and from time to time it was knocked to the ground, the meteor hammer rotated around like a satellite, once the spirit snake cone dared to approach, it was a meteor-like hammer, and the poisonous smoke of the spirit snake cone poured in, and it was embarrassing.

Fan Rui will still have the strength to fight with one enemy and three enemies, but the three of Qingniu will fall into the disadvantage, showing the majesty of the veteran warlock.

Even if the current trialists are at the top of the group, their strength is unsurpassable from the real masters among the aborigines, this is the overall gap, and only time can make up for it.

Yan Xu saw that his brother was going to suffer, so he didn't say a word, picked up the big knife, and raised the knife with a gust of evil wind to cut it without mercy.

Gongsun Sheng smiled lightly, took out a chess piece from his sleeve, threw it into the air, and turned into dozens of silver-armored heavenly soldiers who drove auspicious clouds down from the sky, fell to the ground, and grabbed a knife and spear to fight with Yan Xu.

If it is an aborigine, I am afraid that at this time, my mind will be somewhat impressed, after all, it is the legendary heavenly soldiers and spells.

But for Yan Xu, there are only two differences between being able to hack to death and not being able to kill when fighting, obviously these heavenly soldiers are not the latter one, and physical attacks are equally effective against the transfiguration heavenly soldiers. With the sound of cracking, these good-looking heavenly soldiers only blocked Yan Xu and turned into broken chess pieces in less than half a cup of tea.

The strong attack power not only broke the illusion of the heavenly soldiers, but also destroyed the chess pieces themselves, obviously Yan Xu's strength has reached the level of being able to break the law with force.

"Huh?" Yan Xu's force even Gongsun Sheng was stunned, obviously a little unexpected by him, but this was not difficult for him, as soon as he pinched the magic trick, a yellow cloud appeared out of thin air, fell to the ground and turned into a yellow turban wrestler.

The yellow turban wrestler is one foot tall, with a red face, lying silkworm eyebrows, bearded like a halberd, his body is like a mountain, he wears iron armor inside, and he is covered with a yellow robe, which can't hide the muscles and bones of the copper poured iron, and the muscles of the roots of the old tree, the whole body seems to have the power to move the hill, the ability to move the mountain, and when he falls to the ground, the ground trembles three times, and he is a fairy wrestler with infinite magic power.

"Good time!" Yan Xu was not only not afraid, but full of interest, abandoned the big knife and ripped the armor, revealing a body of steel and iron bones, clenching his fists into a hammer, lifting his legs like a bow, walking like a hungry tiger, landing like a bell, like an angry King Kong, and the Arhat of the tiger rushed forward without fear.

The two met like a comet hitting the earth, and even Gongsun Sheng didn't expect to meet such a fierce person here, and he would be able to rival the Yellow Turban Lux. His master Luo Zhenren is a monk with great magical powers, and there are more than 1,000 yellow turban wrestlers sitting down, but the choice to give the disciple a protective body is naturally not an ordinary road goods, this yellow turban wrestler is his master There are not many, there is the incorruptible body of King Kong, the power of nine cows and two tigers, and he is specially given the purpose of subduing demons and protecting himself.

The Yellow Turban Lux is tall and powerful, and he can suppress Yan Xu in terms of strength, and Yan Xu has to suffer more in terms of body size, but fortunately, although the Yellow Turban Lux knows how to fight, it is a little rough, but he just relies on the steel and iron bones to rampage with brute force, and Yan Xu seized the opportunity to hit him several times. But the Yellow Turban Lux is not a creature after all, his body is like copper and iron, and his internal organs are not ordinary people, and he has no movement like a mud cow entering the sea, which makes Yan Xu a little clueless.

However, all this is not as important as the battle, and finally found a suitable opponent, Yan Xu didn't have the heart to care about the victory or defeat at all, and enjoyed the battle at this time. Fists and power are everything, this is his favorite way of fighting, simple and rough, although stupid, but I have to admit that this is easy to arouse the blood in people's hearts, at least the audience is very cool to watch, just popcorn.

Just like two brute beasts fighting for territory, the strength displayed by both sides has exceeded the limits of human beings, even if the white jade building is built very strongly, it cannot resist this inhuman power, whether it is the ground or the wall pillar furniture, once it is involved in the scope of the battle, there is only one way to be destroyed, and just rubbing it is the consequence of shattering.

In the end, whether it was a man or a woman, a trialist or an aborigine, even the opposing Qingniu and Fan Rui had to end the battle in a hurry, quit the crumbling Baiyu Tower, and if they were really buried, they could not escape death.

** It was already erected out of the White Jade Tower by the Five Tigers of Hanshan, and it collapsed in her eyes that wanted to cry without tears, and her more than ten years of hard work was over.

With the carpentry technology of the Song Dynasty, it is very difficult for a three-story wooden building with a complex structure to completely collapse, except for fire and time, it is difficult to destroy it in one go, but if two monsters break into it, it is different, this is already a degree of non-human recovery.

As the battle progressed, the Yellow Turban Lux turned on all his abilities, his body was covered in yellow clouds, his muscles and muscles were bursting up, his limbs were thicker than the pillars of the court, and the wind brought by his gestures could blow away things that were not heavy enough, which could be called a human flesh demolition machine.

After being polished by the magic weapon of the four poisons, Yan Xu's body protection true qi went to the next level, and his whole body was evenly covered with a layer of golden light, and every time he punched, there was a sound like a roaring tiger, but he had always been suppressed by others, and the yellow turban wrestler was too big, and there were not many places to dodge with a punch, unless he opened the distance, but what kind of trouble did Yan Xu make with a melee distance!

The terrifying power was transmitted from the arms to the body, and the power was vented to the ground along the constantly vibrating muscles, and the tough carpet under his feet was first torn apart by the invisible impact, and the stone slabs polished by the fine stone below were also shattered like tofu.

This is just a punch from the Yellow Turban Force, his strength has exceeded the limit that the human body can bear, Yan Xu will not only cultivate the horizontal practice to the realm of King Kong, but also cultivate the Dragon Descending Elephant Skill to perfection, so that there is a certain possibility of shaking the Yellow Turban Force.

However, although he fell behind, Yan Xu didn't think that he would lose, after all, the Yellow Turban Lux was just a puppet and had no ego. It's not that Yan Xu has no way to face such an opponent, it's just that he can't give up such a good opponent, but now the building is about to collapse, and it's too late if he doesn't make a move.