Chapter 82: Diverting the Tiger from the Mountain

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Chishui County, a suburb in the northeast, has a fluctuating vitality and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The six white-robed and red-dyed disciples of Yuan Ge Mountain formed a ladder formation, and their vitality gathered and transformed into a white charm, like a copper wall and an iron wall to resist the opposite side, like a five-colored Hua axe that was shot down in mid-air.

The gangsters, dressed in black and masked, formed a formation of five people.

The five-colored light was like iron, pressing straight down on their bodies.

The power of the axe sinks like meteoric iron outside the sky, and every time it falls, it shakes like the earth and the mountains.

And the white charm flashed brightly, and countless white brilliant blades also attacked the bodies of the five people.

This is Yuange Mountain's "Heavenly Protection".

Not only can it protect the disciples in the door, but it can also attack the enemy like a needle.

It's just that those white brilliance blades couldn't hit the bodies of those five people at all, and they were condensed by the mist shrouded around these five people.

In just three times, the ground around them had sunk for several feet, and even the spells that shrouded them had slightly cracked.

The faces of the Yuan Geshan disciples changed slightly, and the disciples led by them shouted, "I have already informed the master, and the master will come to the rescue!" ”

"Yes!"

The disciples responded, and the broken spell gradually returned to its original color.

"Peng-" sounded, and it struck again.

The faces of the six disciples turned pale.

At that moment, there was a long whistling overhead.

The dust swept up, like a boulder pressing on the top, and fell straight on the top of the five people's heads.

The five people who formed a formation didn't care about wielding the five-colored axe and scattered to dodge.

The faces of the six Yuan Ge Mountain disciples were happy, and the vitality that had passed on their bodies seemed to have returned all of a sudden.

"Master—"

The white brocade robe fell to the ground, and the Chinese were like snow.

It was Grandmaster Yuan Gecheng who arrived in time.

The five people who were not killed by Grandmaster Yuan Gecheng with a single move because they dispersed in time let out a low roar.

The figures around him were wrong, and five more masked people appeared.

Grandmaster Yuan Gecheng's face sank.

Like a storm and clouds, spitting fog and flying up.

The dust in his hand was lifted, and several spells flew up, transforming into a high mountain and rushing straight towards the masked man.

The masked man was caught off guard and retreated.

Seeing this, the disciples of Yuan Ge Mountain raised their dusty long swords one after another, and rushed over in a low voice.

Another fight.

And not only this corner of Chishui County, the southeast, northwest, southwest, and four corners are all fighting.

If you look down from mid-air at this time, you will definitely look at the dimly lit surroundings of Chishui County, white light, green light, red fire, and golden light flashing, and the sound of the battle will be deafening.

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The sound in the suburbs was very loud and lively, but there was not much movement in the county seat, not to mention that Yu Hao in the county government did not reveal his divine sense, and even his soul honestly stayed in his young body to sleep.

At this time, he tossed it when he had nothing to do, although it was just to probe his divine sense to scare everyone, or to get his divine soul out to see his peerless appearance. But after all, most of them are in the middle of the night, and I haven't slept peacefully.

Sleep is important, more important than eating.

When I was the wolf king before, the most comfortable thing was to sleep, eat, and practice by the way.

Now it's basically all occupied by practicing and taking care of the two goods around me, and the time to sleep is greatly reduced.

This is finally protected by a master, even if the situation in the house is under the gaze of others, he still has to sleep in the dark to conform to his image.

But even if he thought so, his astute ears still heard the sound of the county government "rubbing" and flying up.

Don't sleep at night, high jump?

Yu Hao opened his eyes lazily.

Heng Jun, who was leaning on the soft couch by the window, opened his eyes and looked a little envious at the half-hidden window.

Yu Hao probed the probe.

But I saw one after another figures stepping on their swords, and then flew by like smoke.

Edgeworth Flying!

Even if he cultivates deeply now, he can't do it if he doesn't know the mantra.

It's just that this big night, and let the wolves sleep?

"Something's wrong!" Heng Jun Road.

Fang Zhaoyue fell asleep and couldn't hear it.

Yu Haowolf's eyes moved-what?

Heng Jun looked at Yu Hao—what Wen Xuan said when he left!

Yu Hao's wolf eyes flashed, he turned over and closed his eyes again.

Heng Jun, "......"

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Although Wen Xuanshi showed a solemn look at them when he left, but Shizun behaved so peacefully, what was he afraid of.

Heng Jun forcibly suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and sat down to practice.

A quarter of an hour later, or not yet a quarter of an hour.

Heng Jun heard a whisper outside, "Who is it?" ”

Then the light flashed in the night, and the swords clashed.

Heng Jun looked out through the window, but saw that under the night, red, white, yellow, and turquoise light flashed, bringing gusts of cold wind. Even if it is tens of meters away, Heng Jun can feel it. Especially the figures who met with those light appearances, flashed the familiar aura of Hengjun.

Heng Jun stood up suddenly, "It's those people!" ”

The suppressed voice woke up Fang Zhaoyue, who was still asleep.

Fang Zhaoyue heard a voice outside.

"Brother Heng?"

He also ran out of the window, his dark eyes staring at a place in front of him, hatred gradually surging on his immature face, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched together.

Heng Jun knew that he also recognized those who were almost mixed with the night, and those who got were the enemies who had destroyed the Fang family.

How did they end up here?

What about the Great Grandmasters?

Is it to turn the tiger away from the mountain?

Heng Jun unconsciously looked at his master.

On the bed, Yu Hao was still lazy, and he didn't even move.

…… He's still wounded,

However, although he thought that the group of people intended to do so, he just didn't expect to do it that night.

I just don't know if I want to strangle?

Or is it strangulation?

"Don't dwell on it!"

There was a chant outside, and then several figures rushed over the sword shadows, but they stopped abruptly in the courtyard.

"Sure enough, it's a four-elephant array!" One of them whispered.

In the window, Heng Jun's expression froze, and he reached out to hold Fang Zhaoyue in his arms.

Almost at the same time, the man raised his hand, and a five-colored light rushed towards the barrier overhead.

"Bang-"

The four-colored barrier shattered, and the room swayed.

The formation is broken.

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