Twelve eight-rank masters are not capable of defeating even thousands of dragon martial guards, not to mention the hundreds of dragon martial guards that can barely accommodate in the hall.

The moving music reminds me that the twelve flying immortals actually put on the formation of the twelve fairies flying in the sky on the Dunhuang murals, and the musical instruments in their hands show their magical powers.

In addition to the twelve old onions and one person, everyone in the hall felt their hearts stirred and dazzled.

The attack of the Twelve Flying Immortals turned out to be a sonic attack, which was confusing.

Long Wuwei outside was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he couldn't attack it at all.

The location of Penglai Pavilion is not small, but it is relative, and 3,000 people can't accommodate Penglai Pavilion even if it is full.

"Ming Gong, how are you?"

Li Yugang looked at the Twelve Flying Immortals with blank eyes, obviously bewitched by the sound waves.

"Big brother, what should I do? We can't get out and the army outside can't get in, so let's find a way! ”

Song Qing looked at the chaos that had begun to appear in the hundreds of dragon martial guards, and roared loudly: "Wake up!" ”

The shouts with internal strength made the minds of the Long Wuwei soldiers gradually sober up, but the music of the twelve flying immortals became more intense.

Song Qing's face changed drastically: "Handsome, find a way to break through." I'm afraid that I'm going to die and I'm going to explain here, their music contains internal force, so that my internal force is agitated and scattered and can't be condensed at all, go quickly! ”

"Big brother!"

"Take the prince away!"

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and rushed out with Li Yugang, who was already lost, as for Kong Dao, he couldn't take care of it, so he left it to fate!

Among the twelve flying immortals, a woman in white plucked the pipa in her arms, and an invisible sound blade slashed at Liu Mingzhi's leg, and blood splashed Liu Mingzhi also knelt on the ground!

Yu Xiao looked at Liu Mingzhi coldly: "Sisters, don't play, after collecting the money, you have to do good things and send these adults to heaven!" ”

"Yes!"

The Twelve Flying Immortals were just playing tricks on everyone, Song Qing's face became panicked, and at this time he realized that the Twelve Flying Immortals could not only use music to bewitch everyone, but also gather qi into a blade to kill people invisibly.

Liu Mingzhi grinned and covered the wound of his leg, it seemed that he was bound to expose the Qinglong and White Tiger in advance.

"A few little girls, they won't say hello when they reach the old realm!"

Before Liu Mingzhi could speak, a burst of indifferent words came.

The dense music of Penglai Pavilion stopped suddenly, and the twelve flying immortals fell to the ground one by one with red faces, looking at the gate of Penglai Pavilion in horror.

Yu Xiao looked at the door with a panicked face: "Exit into a sword!" Innate sword intent? ”

"Yo, you're not too old and not too knowledgeable, your parents didn't tell you, just practice dancing in Dunhuang, why do you have to come to Jiangnan to make trouble? No, what a pity to lose your life! ”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng, who was dressed in a gray Confucian shirt and slowly entered Penglai Pavilion with his hands behind his back: "Old man, you are so timely!" ”

Wen Renzheng looked at the wound on Liu Dashao's leg and threw out a porcelain bottle: "If there is no interest, apply it yourself!" ”

"Wake up!"

Everyone in the hall woke up from their distractions, and then looked at the twelve flying immortals who were out of breath in panic.

It can deceive people's minds, and it's too scary.

Wen Renzheng looked at the twelve flying immortals indifferently: "The imperial court has clearly decreed that the vendetta of the rivers and lakes will never ask the imperial court, but the people in the martial arts hurt the common people, and those who are involved in the affairs of the imperial court will not be pardoned, so what should be the crime of knowing the law and breaking the law?" ”

Yu Xiao looked at Wen Renzheng's slightly narrowed eyes in a panic: "Senior, I'm afraid that it will be a victory to deal with us and others with innateness!" ”

"Oh, you can use the internal strength of the eight products to deal with hundreds of soldiers? It's really so powerful, go out and have a big battle with three thousand martial guards, real swords and real guns, and if your internal strength is exhausted, you can kill three hundred martial guards, which is considered your merit! ”

The twelve people of Yuxiao were stunned, the reason why they trapped Liu Mingzhi and others here was that they didn't dare to fight with Wu Wei.

No matter how powerful your kung fu is, as long as you fall into the military formation, you will be tired to death.

"What do you want to do?"

Wen Renzheng stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Murderers are always killed, and when they reach the old territory, they don't make a announcement, isn't this a provocation to the dignity of the old decay?" Kill! ”

"Senior, you are a congenital master, I am afraid that it will be shameful to deal with some juniors like this!"

"No shame, no shame! Take the old man's trick and live and you can leave! ”

In the frightened eyes of the twelve people in the jade flute, Wen Renzheng waved his sword finger lightly, and with a touch of sword intent, he directly slashed towards the twelve flying immortals.

"The surname is Wen, you are really going back more and more!"

A flute broke Wen Renzheng's sword intent and dissolved it invisibly.

Wen Renzheng's eyes were a little frightened, and he looked at the twelve old women who appeared in front of the twelve flying immortals: "You are still alive?" ”

The twelve old women doted on the twelve flying immortals: "These little girls haven't grown up yet, we old bones are not willing to die, aren't you still alive?" ”

"The various sects in the rivers and lakes have signed an agreement with the imperial court, and they are not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the imperial court, do you want to be exterminated?"

The old woman led by one of them sighed: "Someone has offered a high price, which is a temptation that we can't resist. ”

"Risking the temptation of the Nine Clans to give it a try?"

"That's right!"

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say, the old man was able to break the Twelve Flying Immortal Array with one sword ten years ago, and today he can also break the Twelve Flying Immortal Array!"

"Surnamed Wen, you are too conceited!"

"His mother, you stinky girl is shameless, the old man said no less than fifty times ten years ago, and the old man has a new surname!"

Hearing this, the old man looked at the old woman headed by him with a flushed face, and he was a little angry.

The old woman shrugged: "It's called used to it!" ”

"Zirui, let Long Wuwei and others who don't know kung fu quit!"

Zirui is the word given by Liu Mingzhi and the queen of the crown, and the words of all the disciples of Wenren Zheng are headed by Zi.

For example, Hu Jun's Zile.

Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and motioned to the soldiers of Long Wuwei: "All the soldiers listen to the order, protect the prince, they will withdraw!" ”

Hundreds of people did not hesitate to protect Li Yugang and Kong Dao, and these literati retreated.

"It's amazing!"

Wen Ren casually made a sword point, and did not take the twelve old women in his eyes at all.

After Li Yugang withdrew, Wen Renzheng did not hesitate, and his sword finger condensed with a sword intent with a howling cold wind, and slashed towards the twelve old women.

The faces of the twelve old ladies changed unchanged, looking at the lightning-fast sword qi, recalling the musical instruments in the hands of the twelve flying immortals, and a roar came, and the entire Penglai Pavilion trembled.

Wen Renzheng's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and he was careless: "You...... You've got ...... The power of the previous generation of flying immortals? ”

The old woman headed by Wen Renzheng looked at Wen Renzheng contemptuously: "Twelve half-step congenitals, I can't think of it!" ”

Wen Renzheng looked at the twelve old women with a dull face: "No wonder you dare to go against the court, it turned out that you got the empowerment of the twelve flying immortals, but the old man has looked away, he has not asked about the world for many years, and there are so many more half-step innate masters Lao Yu doesn't know, what can make you twelve flying immortals excited!" ”

"There is no need for the dead to know, the poor generation of Heavenly Sword will die tragically in this green building!"

Wen Renzheng's face changed: "Zirui, run away, the farther you escape, the better!" Exterminating the White Lotus Sect is a bureau! ”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng distractedly, this was the first time he had seen Wen Renzheng so embarrassed: "Old man! Are you okay? ”

"Run away, the twelve half-step innate army of five thousand are like entering a no-man's land, although they are not the opponents of the army, they can't stop them from leaving with light skills, run away!"

"Run? None of you can leave! ”

The sound of twelve musical instruments mixed together came, and Liu Mingzhi and Song Qing knelt directly on the ground, and the wooden planks on the ground were broken by the knees.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, cultivating immortals is so tired, Lao Dao is finally busy and drinking some wine, you can't be stable for a while!"

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