Once the plan has been made, it must be implemented immediately, the purpose of the sixty or seventy thousand black-clothed soldiers is obvious, to besiege but not attack, is to watch you fend for yourself, if you can pass the level of the Optimus Warrior, then even if you have the ability, in fact, you are going to hold Gongsun Yunliang and the others hostage, you can only wait and see what happens, and you must not meddle in the affairs between Lang Li and the Optimus Warrior.

"Brother Qinghan, what do you want to do?"

"Lang Li, Zixiao, I have a way, but I need your cooperation." As he spoke, Qi Qinghan pulled out a few silver needles from the bag on his waist.

"This needle is a nine-turn hemp crisp needle, which can be used to anesthetize the human body, but the body of the Optimus Warrior is huge, and one or two may not help!" Qi Qinghan explained.

"So what should we do?" Lu Zixiao looked at the roaring Qingtian warrior and couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

"Zixiao, just now you and I stabbed the Heavenly Warrior from behind, it can be seen that although they are not bronze and iron-clad, but the small silver needle may not be able to pierce it, what the two of you have to do is to use all means to stab them, as long as they bleed and have wounds, my silver needle may be effective!"

It's very simple! But is it really simple, although the Heavenly Warrior has no consciousness but is not a fool, how can you casually let you say that you will stab, besides, their own strength should not be underestimated.

What's even more terrifying is that each of these six or seven Heavenly Warriors is carrying a thick iron-leaf trunk in their hands, which is a tree, but it is not a sword or sword, looking at their fierce and vicious appearance, Lu Zixiao swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Is there any other choice for today, although Lu Zixiao was afraid, he never flinched.

Gongsun Yunliang and the others looked at the three of them and whispered softly, not knowing what they were discussing, is there any way to crack it?

At this moment, Lang Li and Lu Zixiao moved, and the two of them were extremely fast, a bit like birds flying around a buffalo.

Bang...... Syllable...... Syllable......

The trunk of the tree in the hands of the Optimus Warrior slapped the ground mercilessly, and every time he slapped, the ground would leave a deep gap, oh my God, who is this person, it is clearly the ancient god of war!

Lang Li and Lu Zixiao tried to confuse the Optimus Warrior, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to suddenly attack the cold hand, but how could it be so easy, although the Optimus Warrior was clumsy, they themselves seemed to have the same mind with each other, and it was impossible to attack suddenly.

To put it bluntly, the Optimus Warrior wields the trunk of the tree, and there are no moves to speak of, but it is this brute force and huge damage area that makes people not close at all.

How is it good, it is not a way to go on like this, you can only consume your own strength for no reason, who knows what other secret channels there are in Mangshan this day.

Mirror Shadow Phantom, Lang Li's heart suddenly popped up this idea, I remember that last time in the Flame Cult, I used this method to defeat the Flame Demon, but this Heavenly Warrior doesn't know how many times bigger than the Flame Demon, whether this method will work or not.

It was too late, and he couldn't think about it so much, Lang Li grabbed Lu Zixiao's arm and took a few steps back, far away from the Qingtian Warrior.

"Zixiao, with you and me, you and I can't win with brute force, we can only outwit and not attack for now, you may distract these monsters?"

Lu Zixiao didn't understand, what was the use of this, could he stab him if he was distracted, don't forget, they are all of the same mind, unless they are distracted at the same time, how can this be done, but seeing Lang Li's resolute gaze, he knew that it was impossible, but Lu Zixiao still nodded heavily: "Leave it to me!" ”

When the words fell, Lang Li didn't know what method Lu Zixiao used, but since he agreed, there must be a reason for him. Therefore, Lang Oak hid aside, ready to wait for an opportunity at any time.

I saw Lu Zixiao, holding the short sword in his hand tightly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the green tendons were exposed, and he looked extremely painful, and then burst into a shout, and his eyes became extremely bright.

"At this time......" Gongsun Yunliang glanced at Kunlunzi next to him suspiciously, and the latter frowned.

I saw Lu Zixiao, steaming all over her body, and the short sword emitted a faint, trembling yellow light.

Although Lu Zixiao's short sword is not one of the top ten famous swords, it is not an ordinary sword, this sword is called the Golden Spirit Residual Sword, which is given by Kunlun Zi, and the reason why it is called the Golden Spirit Residual Sword is because it is a broken sword, and I don't know who it is, and the use of that half of the sword body to recast this short sword, which is also a treasure.

Kunlun Zi accepted Lu Zixiao as the first son outside the door to take a fancy to his talent and talent, and wanted to entrust the Buddha Light Sword to him in the future, how did he think that this Lu Zixiao was stubborn by nature and liked to be unrestrained, so the matter of giving the sword to the master was also slowed down, therefore, Kunlun Zizi gave Lu Zixiao another sword, and this sword was the golden spirit remnant sword in his hand.

Kunlunzi's face was solemn, more worried, as Lu Zixiao's master, of course he knew what kind of move it was, but he was worried, worried about whether Lu Zixiao would be able to control this method. Because this kind of kung fu requires extremely strong internal force, the slightest carelessness may lead to a madness and a life.

At this moment, in Kunlunzi's eyes, Lu Zixiao was too hasty.

On the top of Tianmang Mountain, tens of thousands of people watched, and only Lu Zixiao understood his own thoughts. When Lang Li made that request, he hesitated slightly, but he was quickly relieved, he understood that his ultimate move was not perfect enough, and what the consequences would be if he used it rashly. Therefore, when Lu Zixiao came down, he had already left death behind, and in a word, he didn't want to survive at all.

The golden spirit short sword emitted a faint yellow light, and then it shone brightly, and the entire Tianmang Mountain Peak became extremely dazzling, this kind of golden yellow did not dare to look directly, otherwise the eyes would hurt.

Lu Zixiao's whole body trembled, and the golden spirit sword was like a small sun, scorching as fire. On the other hand, Lu Zixiao's face was white and bloodless, and blood was oozing from his nostrils. Because of this, those sunny men couldn't open their eyes.

"Zixiao, stop it......" Lang Li saw that Lu Zixiao was fighting for his life and regretted his original proposal.

"Lang Oak! …… Don't talk nonsense, take advantage of the ...... Fast! Lu Zixiao tried hard to squeeze out a few words and didn't speak, he still had to reserve his strength to deal with this hateful Optimus Warrior......

Lang Li's eyes were slightly red, he pursed his mouth, stomped his feet, and flew into the air.

Whoosh ......

Several figures shook, and then six people who were exactly the same as Lang Li appeared, plus his body, there were seven people.

Due to being trapped in the deep cave for a long time, the Optimus Samurai was still a little dazzling when he saw the sunlight. But after all, it is sunlight, natural light, and it is acceptable, but Lu Zixiao's light is different, and her stinging eyes can't be opened at all.

In this way, with the light of Lu Zixiao, Lang Li flew to the back of the Heavenly Warrior, and blood flowed out, but for the Heavenly Warrior, it didn't hurt at all.

Lang Li finished his work, and at this time Qi Qinghan also moved, he inserted five nine-turn hemp crisp needles into each of the wounds on the back of the Qingtian Warrior, and then quickly pulled out and left, extremely fast.

It may seem like a long time, but it's actually a matter of seconds. Don't look at it like this, when Lang Li and Qi Qinghan retreated, their cheeks were already sweating.

Seeing that he succeeded, Lu Zixiao withdrew his internal strength, Huang Guang disappeared for a moment, and Lu Zixiao himself was paralyzed and couldn't stand up. The complexion is blue-gray.

Seeing this, Kunlunzi felt a pain in his heart, and hurried over a few steps, reaching out to check his pulse, and his eyes revealed unprecedented solemnity.

Zixiao...... You ......"

Kunlunzi said this, and the others also understood what it meant, and they all felt heartache, for so long, Lu Zixiao was more casual, cynical, and hanging, and seemed to care about nothing, but everyone knew that this was a person who was more reliable than anyone else. Is this the only way for such a person?

Gu Yingxue, who was standing in the crowd, was stunned, her mind was blank, for a long time, she was very complicated about Lu Zixiao, she didn't like it, and she didn't hate it, because she had Lang Li in her heart, but when she really faced life and death, why did my heart hurt so much.

There was a flame called hatred in the hearts of everyone that was quickly ignited, black-robed man! You are intolerable!

Lang Li was stunned, Lu Zixiao was his friend and brother, but he chose to die because of his words, I killed him, the cruel fact, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life.

Everyone was in a very depressed mood, Qi Qinghan came to his senses, and also took the pulse of Lu Zixiao, and frowned, but his performance was far more relaxed than Kunlunzi.

"Kunlun Sword Master, don't be too sad, believe me, as long as I am here, Zixiao will be fine!"

Kunlunzi seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "Qing Han, do you mean that you can save him?" ”

Qi Qinghan smiled bitterly: "As long as he is not dead, I can save him, but I can't guarantee whether he can return to his original state!" ”

"Enough...... That's enough! As long as he can come back to life, I will accept anything! At this moment, Kunlunzi is no longer the master of the Buddha's light sword, nor is he the master of the world's first Taoist view, he is just a father who is about to lose his son.

Holding Lu Zixiao's hand, the old man who was over the age of sixteen suddenly burst into tears: "When you wake up, my position as the master of the Buddha Light Sword will probably change hands......

The yellow light dissipated, Lu Zixiao's life was on the verge of death, and the Qingtian warriors who were stabbed by the strong light also came back to their senses, roaring one by one, taking big steps, holding the trunk of the iron leaf tree, and walking towards this side step by step!

How could this be, we almost took a human life, but in exchange for their safety, this is impossible.

Not only did Lang Li not believe it, but Qi Qinghan didn't believe it either. At this time, people's mood sank to the bottom of the sea, Gongsun Yunliang looked at the group of beasts, and slowly pulled out the Longyuan Sword!

At this moment, the Optimus Samurai walked, and his body began to shake, as if one leg was long and the other leg was short, and his body like a hill was shaking, becoming more and more unstable.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang......

The Optimus Warriors fell down one after another, their eyes were full of ferocity and unwillingness, there was no way, the effect of the medicine was onset, and they couldn't move......