158. Striking the West

At the moment when the sound fell, the figures standing on the high wall shook violently and rushed towards the room where Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong were.

I didn't expect that the disciples of Wanhuamen would also have such swift skills.

The soft jade hand waved in the void, and Cheng Huan's face also stood up, revealing a solemn look.

Looking at Hua Yan's move, it was obvious that she intended to use the wheel war to gradually exhaust their spiritual power.

When Cheng Huan was unable to parry, he shot again and swept them all.

"Dragon, please!" Cheng Huan's body moved slightly, resisting the surging attacks in front of him, and he didn't forget to use the secret language technique to say to the dragon behind him.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Huan had already flipped his wrist and took out the customary purple silk rolling iron nine-section whip.

The advantage of the whip is that it can crush most attackers in an instant.

Although it does not cause fatal damage, it can always play an excellent role in the face of incoming attacks.

Even though he signed a life and death contract, the dragon naturally did not dare to slack off.

The dragon clasped his hands together, and in an instant, a faint blue light barrier appeared in front of the three of them.

After all, his and Cheng Huan's lives are now closely related, but if Cheng Huan makes any mistakes, his life is in danger.

Then the dragon itself will inevitably be unprotected, and it will also suffer the same damage as Chenghuan.

"It's a bit of strength." Seeing that the person who launched the first round of attacks was knocked to the ground by Cheng Huan in one move, Hua Yan couldn't help but whisper.

Although she could feel the same aura as Cheng Huan and the three of them before, because Cheng Huan and they covered it extremely thoroughly, Hua Yan only thought that they were just ordinary cultivators.

It wasn't until Fang Chenghuan swung his long whip that he crushed the first round of attackers without using his spiritual power.

Hua Yan realized the unfathomable strength of the two people in front of her.

"Gee, it looks like I'm underestimating you." Hua Yan raised her forehead in embarrassment, and her voice was still delicate.

Cheng Huan stood in place, the jade hand holding the long whip did not withdraw his strength, ready to fight at any time.

The people of Wanhuamen have always been scheming, and they are very likely to attack the moment they talk to you.

What is the gentleman's demeanor, in the cunning sect of Wanhuamen, it cannot be reflected at all.

"If you want to gradually consume my body with a wheel war, even if you let the horse come, this girl may not have been so unwieldy for a long time." Although the strength of his hands did not relax, Cheng Huan still said with a slight opening of his pink lips.

When he first came to this world, Cheng Huan knew the potential significance of martial arts in traditional strength.

Therefore, if Hua Yan had always planned to fight with wheel warfare, Cheng Huan, who had spent hard work and cultivation with her own strength, would naturally not mind fighting without using her spiritual cultivation power.

"In that case, you're welcome." Hua Yan's delicate voice flashed coldly.

This time, it was indeed not the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who jumped from the high wall before, but the two women and one man who were stationed in the east, west, and north directions.

Cheng Huan's pair of ink-splashed pupils bloomed with brilliance - the second-in-command of Wanhuamen finally made a move!

However, it was Cheng Huan who wanted to make a move, but Ouyang Gurong had already blocked in front of Cheng Huan, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, he blocked the figure of the three of them.

"Ah Rong, they asked me to solve it, and there is still the master of the flower gate waiting for you to solve it!" Seeing Ouyang Gurong standing in front of him, Cheng Huan immediately said to Ouyang Gurong with secret language.

Although there has been no clear operational deployment, the tacit understanding between Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong that has gradually formed no longer needs to be repeated.

Therefore, this time, Cheng Huan naturally thought that Ouyang Gurong understood the strategic deployment in her heart.

"Huan'er, you go back first." Ouyang Gurong just said something in a deep voice, then took another step forward, and started the spell in his hand.

At this time, Cheng Huan stepped aside and silently looked at the three people who were attacking on the opposite side.

Ouyang Gurong rarely showed such a calm face, and once Ouyang Gurong put on this posture, it meant that the opponent was indeed very tricky.

"Nine Dragons control the water, attack!" Ouyang Gurong calmly read the mantra.

Only then did Cheng Huan notice that the spell issued by Ouyang Gurong, except for the two weak attacks that rushed towards a man and a woman on the left, the other seven strong attacks were all attacking towards the dark smoke-colored figure on the right side.

At this time, Cheng Huan secretly sighed at his carelessness.

Because Hua Yan controlled the dialogue of the entire situation, Cheng Huan decided in his heart that the other party was the master of Wanhuamen.

As for the three people stationed in the southeast and north, Cheng Huan naturally recognized that they were the other three in charge.

From beginning to end, Hua Yan has never claimed to be the owner of the door.

Except for her slightly arrogant temperament, Hua Yan has never even shown her strength until now.

At this time, Cheng Huan also secretly admired Ouyang Gurong's observation.

If it weren't for Ouyang Gurong's meticulous observation, I was afraid that today they would really be coaxed by the other party's move.

"Flower Sect Master, don't you still want to show your identity?" Ouyang Gurong's hand was secretly moving, and a calm low drink also came out.

In fact, after a few words with Hua Yan, Ouyang Gurong already had this guess in his heart - the woman standing alone opposite was not the master of Wanhuamen.

It wasn't until the first round of attacks on Cheng Huan that Ouyang Gurong settled down.

Although on the surface, after Hua Yanyu's hand waved, everyone attacked them under the high wall.

But Ouyang Gurong could clearly feel that several of them had already taken the lead in jumping off the wall when Hua Yan waved her jade hand.

If you can act before Hua Yan's instructions, then there is only one answer, and the people who really give orders are actually hidden in them.

"Childe really has good eyesight." The dark smoke-colored figure on the right hand couldn't help but smile back as he blocked Ouyang Gurong's attack.

At this time, the offensive in Ouyang Gurong's hands became more and more fierce.

And after Cheng Huan heard the conversation between the two clearly, he also took two steps forward with a smile and glanced at Ouyang Gurong.

In an instant, Ouyang Gurong waved his sleeves, and with another move, he used a ten-powerful attack to rush towards Hua Sa's face.

At the same time, Cheng Huan also waved his hands, and two blows with ten powerful spells attacked the other man and woman.

"Ahh ......" At this time, it was Hua Yan who was standing opposite and talking to Chenghuan and them who made a terrible scream.

followed by three more "bang, bang, bang", and the three of them who had made a move with Chenghuan and Ouyang Gurong smashed towards the high wall and fell to the ground.

Cheng Huan's strength has also recovered by seventy or eighty percent, and the attack that he used ten successful forces to send out is not something that ordinary people can handle.

The disciples of Wanhuamen standing on the high wall also fell to the ground at the same time.

Instead, rows of black-clad and masked warriors were rows of sturdy soldiers.

Three words quickly flashed in Cheng Huan's mind - mercenary!

It was Cheng Huan who was surprised, and Jairus had already jumped over the wall to Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong first, clasped his fists and said, "Lord, the helm's side has been settled." ”

Hearing this, Hua Sa, who was already spitting blood from his mouth, couldn't help but constrict his pupils for a moment.

It turned out that the play of the East and the West, I didn't know that they would act, and Ouyang Gurong would also be able to act.

Killing the four palms, and even waiting for the rabbit, one qiē was a game that Ouyang Gurong had laid out earlier.

In order to attract most of the strength of Wanhuamen, so that the mercenaries of Jianwei have a chance to ban the helmsman of Wanhuamen in one fell swoop.

Cheng Huan couldn't help but look at Ouyang Gurong beside her, when exactly was this qiē deployment completed, and why she didn't know anything.

With a chin bow, Ouyang Gurong took out the long sword he was wearing, and flashed in front of Hua Sa.

"Lord of the Flower Gate, do you have anything to say?" The long sword went straight to Hua Sa's neck, and Ouyang Gurong asked coldly.

"Stupid mortal, my people will surely avenge me!" Staring at Ouyang Gurong with hatred, Hua Sa said word by word.

Ouyang Gurong's lips evoked a cold smile, and his voice became colder and colder, "This king annihilated the Wanhuamen precisely because of the Hua clan. ”

After speaking, the long sword ruthlessly wiped off Hua Sa's snow-white neck.

Suddenly, another place of crimson flowed out.