Xie Kong was not angry, and stood beside Li Chengye and stopped talking.

Duanmu Old Monster failed to make a knife, and was blocked by the unraveling host, and returned to pick up a few sharp arrows, and retreated to the front of the steps. Duanmu Old Monster slowly raised his knife and said coldly: "Untie the air, and then take my Daluo Dao." ”

Hearing this, the host took a few steps forward, holding the Zen staff in front of him, and his face was solemn.

Da Luo Dao Duanmu Shenzhou has been famous for more than 30 years, and he has rarely lost in the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't know why he was hired to assassinate Prince Chun this time.

The Fengwu Battalion also pointed all the crossbows at Duanmu Shenzhou, and Duanmu Shenzhou took a few steps forward, just standing twenty paces away.

Looking at the unelution of the full vigilance, Duanmu Shenzhou sneered at his mouth, and the afterimage flashed, he had reached Prince Chun ten steps away, and most of the crossbow arrows fell behind Duanmu Shenzhou, and the crossbow arrows in front of him were also picked apart by Duanmu Shenzhou's sword.

A few steps closer, Duanmu Shenzhou shouted in a deep voice: "Look at the knife." "This knife is completely different from the one just now, there is no knife light, and it rolls towards Jiekong and Li Chengye as if it melts into the night.

Xie Kong shouted: "Duh! The Zen staff in his hand quickly struck out, and it was like a dull sound just now, the big Luo knife was blocked by the deadwood Zen staff, but the empty was not as easy as just now, although it was forced to retreat Duanmu Shenzhou, but was injured by the knife qi, forcibly lifted the qi, his face flashed red, he spit out a mouthful of blood, took a deep breath, and blocked in front of Li Chengye again.

Duanmu Shenzhou was forced to retreat by untying the air, and the rain of arrows in the sky flew over with Duanmu Shenzhou, Duanmu Shenzhou laughed strangely, and rushed in with crossbow arrows at his feet.

Prince Chun and the monk Jiekong changed color one after another, and they didn't want Da Luo Dao to be brave to this point.

As soon as the long knife of Duanmu Shenzhou was rolled, the crossbow arrows around the body were blocked, and several crossbow arrows that slipped through the net pierced Duanmu Shenzhou's body was not deep, and they were blocked by the true qi of the body protector, and they bounced out one after another.

Jiekong gasped, Duanmu Shenzhou's martial arts were so high, almost the realm of Buddhism King Kong is not bad, and he hurriedly pressed down the knife wound and attacked with strength, but Duanmu Shenzhou's big Luo knife just made a slight contact with the empty deadwood Zen staff, Duanmu Shenzhou lifted his breath and crossed Prince Chun and Jiekong, and rushed into the main hall.

Jiekong shot out with all his might, but he didn't have time to regain his breath, and watched Duanmu Shenzhou rush into the middle hall.

Prince Chun's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Stop him!" ”

The soldiers of the Fengwu Battalion raised their crossbows in unison, but they couldn't catch up with the light skills of the wooden boat.

At this time, there was a scream in the hall, Prince Chun's heart was cold, there were several secret guests from the south in the palace, and they never wanted to kill them with a knife in the hands of Duanmu Shenzhou, and several people only heard a scream.

Prince Chun was shocked and angry, and shouted: "There is no forgiveness for killing!" ”

Many guards with bows suddenly appeared on the wall of the front yard, and the soldiers of the Fengwu Battalion stood on the wall and aimed their bows and arrows at the remaining masked assassins in the square.

Duanmu Shenzhou cut down several tiger guards in the palace, forced Wang Shi who caught up with him to retreat with a knife, flew out of the middle hall, raised his eyes and swept away, his own defeat had been achieved, and the remaining assassins were only dying.

Duanmu Shenzhou let out a long roar: "Let's run for our lives." After speaking, he pounced on several tiger guards like a big bird, slightly shortened, flashed into the crowd, turned his body, and the knife moved with him, rolling a whirlwind in the crowd, and several tiger guards scattered and fell out, and fell to the ground without a sound.

The rest of the Assassins were in high spirits and made a move, fleeing in twos and threes towards the place where there were fewer soldiers.

Wang Shi shouted angrily, "You can't let an assassin go. ”

"Humph! Brag unblushingly. Wang Shi looked at it and saw that the big Luo knife had already slashed under the ribs, and Duanmu Shenzhou was standing a few steps away from him.

Wang Shi was shocked, desperately gathered his hands, the sword in his hand stabbed sharply at the Da Luo knife, in the blink of an eye, the blade had already blocked the Da Luo knife, Wang Shi was happy in his heart, and suddenly felt bad, the internal strength on the sword was like a mud cow into the sea without a trace, and the Da Luo knife fluttered as if it was cut to cotton.

Wang Shi secretly screamed badly, and before he could withdraw his sword, he heard Duanmu Shenzhou sneer, his wrist flicked, Da Luo Dao jumped sharply, and went straight to the front door, Wang Shi only had time to hide his head sideways, and screamed, Prince Chun on the stage shouted: "Wang Shi! I saw that Wang Shi's left arm had been cut off by the Da Luo knife, and Duanmu Shenzhou flew up with a kick and kicked Wang Shi down under the pillar of the main hall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Duanmu Shenzhou's body turned, and he rushed towards Prince Chun again.

Prince Chun's heart was broken, and he shouted urgently: "Release the arrow." The buzzing sound sounded again, and hundreds of arrows shot at Duanmu Shenzhou at the same time.

Da Luodao lightly slapped on the ground, and Duanmu Shenzhou's figure fluttered, bypassing a strange arc, which was able to avoid the crossbow arrows, and slashed at Prince Chun with his sword.

Untie the empty Buddha horn, the dead wood Zen staff quickly swung out, intercepted the big Luo knife, and the muffled sound sounded seven times in a row, and the empty tried his best to seal the seven knives of the Duanmu Shenzhou as fast as lightning, and barely blocked the Duanmu Shenzhou from the human wall.

As soon as Duanmu Shenzhou entered and exited, there were several more scars on his body, all of which were stabbed by a crossbow.

At this time, the strong martial arts assassins in the square have begun to scatter and break through, Duanmu Shenzhou roared, stroked the Da Luo knife, and even rushed towards Prince Chun again, the rain of arrows in the sky could not stop the Da Luo knife in the slightest, the knife light was sharply bright, like a full moon, covering the crowd where Prince Chun was.

Jiekong resisted with all his might, as soon as the deadwood staff and the Daluo knife touched, Jiekong felt a huge force coming along the body of the stick, his chest was stuffy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, pulling Prince Chun to stagger back.

Duanmu Shenzhou was also blocked by the power of the counterattack, fell into the encirclement of the Fengwu Battalion, just landed, and added a few wounds around the body, the Fengwu Camp in addition to the crossbow, martial arts are also good, the length of the scimitar, the move does not leave the key point of the Duanmu Shenzhou, to fight for life, just between the slight pause, Duanmu Shenzhou was stabbed three or four times, although the key point was removed, it was also bloody for a while.

Duanmu Shenzhou laughed angrily and laughed: "Okay, okay, take me Da Luo Dao." "After that, he walked with the knife, interspersed in the crowd like a swimming dragon, only attacking but not defending, and he was three points more fierce than the soldiers of the Fengwu Battalion.

After pulling Prince Chun to retreat to the human wall, the soldiers of the Fengwu Battalion who controlled the square also quickly shrank around, surrounded Li Chengye, and aimed their crossbow arrows at Duanmu Shenzhou.

The sword light fluttered, like the flowing clouds in the mountains, compared to the domineering knife technique just now, it was extraordinarily soft and indifferent, but the killing machine was even more turbulent, tangible and traceless, the sword light flickered, and only five Fengwu Battalion soldiers were still struggling to support.

Seeing this, Prince Chun's face turned grim, and he shouted fiercely: "Release the arrow!" ”

Another sound of a bow sounded, and the jet-black crossbow bolts stabbed towards Duanmu Shenzhou and the remaining five Fengwu Battalion soldiers.

Xie Empty felt unbearable, and said with one hand: "Amitabha." ”

The corners of Li Chengye's eyes twitched slightly, and under the rain of arrows, the five Fengwu battalion soldiers were killed on the spot, Duanmu Shenzhou was entangled by the guards, and he couldn't dodge, and he was also hit by several arrows, and flew backwards.

Duanmu Shenzhou snorted coldly: "It's not a loss, it's Dingbeihou, it's really ruthless." With that, he turned over and jumped on the roof of the central hall.

Seeing this, Li Chengye shouted: "Half of them, release the arrows!" The crossbow arrows shot at Duanmu Shenzhou again, but this time there were only half of the crossbow arrows, and under Duanmu Shenzhou's ghost-like body, none of them worked.

The soldiers of the Fengwu battalion were horrified, and hurriedly reloaded the arrows, and in this instant, the Duanmu sinking boat had already swooped down from the top of Prince Chun's head, the knife was like a violent wind, and the crossbow arrows were crooked, and there were few hits.

Jiekong puffed up his whole body strength, shouted, the deadwood Zen staff hit head-on, Duanmu Shenzhou and people with knives bounced, and were knocked back to the roof of the middle hall by the deadwood staff.

Xie Kong spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down slowly, without the strength to fight. I only heard Duanmu Shenzhou laugh, and he killed it again like a heavenly demon, and the soldiers of the Fengwu Battalion had no time to change their arrows, so they drew their scimitars one after another to protect Prince Chun.

The sword light that reached the eyes reflected the pale faces of the guards, and even Li Chengye also showed fear on his face, and Da Luo did not die under the knife.