Qi Yan flew up, wielding her long sword while running towards the back mountain like a fly. Hundreds of thousands of golden butterflies were completely fascinated by her, dancing, fluttering, and following away.

The poisonous gas of the golden butterfly is also gradually disappearing, and everyone wakes up like a dream, opens their noses and mouths, and breathes boldly. Even so, Zhuo Yun is missing a right-hand man by his side.

The "crazy six sons" were also very afraid of the golden butterfly, and when they looked at the "Pipa Pavilion", they were also trembling and did not dare to approach. Suddenly, I saw that Qiyan Jindee was gone, and when I boarded, I had no fear, so I simply held my weapon and waited for the opportunity to move.

If the situation is dangerous, Qinghe can't think about it too much, and can no longer hide his head and tail, but shouts: "Sister Tea, be careful!" ”

Before the words fell, the green shadow flashed, and the "green maple" was like a meteor, rising in the air, the long sword danced, and attacked quickly. The white shadow flickered, and the "white maple" came out one after another, people were like flying arrows, and they saw the "white maple sword" that stabbed out quickly.

What's more, the red shadow on the left side flashed, and the "maple leaf shovel" was cold and awe-inspiring; The green shadow on the right side floats, and the "maple leaf fan" is weird and unlimited; The blue shadow in front of him waved, and the "Maple Leaf Aya" flashed blindly; That's not all, the yellow shadow in the rear flickered, and the "golden cicada" raised his right hand, three gold and nine mangs, drawing an arc, and the lightning roared like a flint, shooting directly at Shu Jun.

In an instant, Zhuo Yun was flanked back and forth by the "six sons", surrounded left and right. Not only that, but in all directions, there was a cold fog and maple poison. There is really no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, and there are dangers.

A good Zhuo Yun, after all, he has been through a hundred battles, but he can not be in danger: in an instant, the real qi in his body rotates, his left fist shakes, and his right palm swings out, refusing and welcoming him, as if he is empty. One punch came out, and the second palm came, and the cold sword qi of the "Qingbai Erzi" was backshot back.

The violet tea protector was so anxious that he didn't have time to think about it at all, and in an instant, he had already opened up the "Shennong Liaoyuan Palm". But seeing the purple qi volleying in the air, the firelight skyrocketed, directly hitting the "two sons of Chibi". She made such a move, entrusted with practical risks, and was determined to save others, completely ignoring herself.

In the midst of the crisis, Zhuo Mu jumped up and cast the "Emei Ling Shuo Palm", like a cold wind howling, like a blizzard avalanche. At the same time, the "Emei Peak Leg" kicked bravely, as fierce as lightning, and hit the "Golden Blue".

Mantuo is aggressive by nature, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he also dances the "Yin and Yang Whip", sweeping the sky and joining the war group.

The "six sons" heard the rumors of the wind, and saw Zhuo Yunjunchen fighting back, and would rather withdraw his sword and collect his sword to protect himself than fight with his life.

Hundreds of thousands of Shu soldiers, the tide generally surges. It's just that seeing the six enemy shadows, flying in the air, vertical and horizontal, it has been unexpectedly besieged in the middle of Shujun, even though the soldiers are holding swords and guns, bending bows and arrows, but they are rat throwers, and they dare not attack suddenly.

The battle situation was already confusing, and suddenly there was a strange smell, but it was countless golden butterflies, going and returning.

The poison of the golden butterfly did not invade for a long time, although it did not hurt everyone's lives, but it blocked the flow of qi and blood. At that time, the situation was greatly unfavorable.

Zhuo Yun and the three of them have profound skills, and they can still endure it, and then look at the surrounding soldiers, they are all dizzy, their hands and feet are sore, and they are no longer able to participate in the war. But the miracle doctor Qiyan was transferred from the mountain by "Seke" again.

The three of them were already facing this great enemy, but now they are trapped by butterfly poison, only to feel that they can't breathe, their hands and feet are cold, their bodies are frozen, and their heads are dizzy.

Although the "six sons" are also afraid of the golden butterfly, they have a strong tolerance due to the long-term practice of cold skills. For a time, the situation of Zhuo Yunjun's ministers deteriorated.

Between the fights, "Bi Fengzi" sneered, aiming to disturb the enemy: "Sister-in-law! Senior brother Jiuquan is uneasy, but you are secretly happy with others, but there is no limit to your romance. ”

Sumire tea trembled when she heard this, and asked urgently: "'Bi Fengzi'" What did you say?" Is Hankai really dead? ”

She and Han Kai, after all, are husband and wife, Zhuo Yun doesn't want to be tired of her heartache, and she has been hiding the truth. Now that I heard the news of death, I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, and my body and mind trembled.

"Chi Fengzi" shouted: "Not bad! Sister-in-law! You've thought about it for a long time, and finally you got your wish! ”

Sumire tea's heart was cold when she heard this, and her heart was hot, and she felt that there was nothing to hate, and she felt that it was unthinkable to think about it. For a time, grief filled the heart, and there was nowhere to talk about desolation.

"Bai Fengzi" had sinister intentions, and blurted out: "Sister-in-law, water-based Yanghua, how can the senior brother look under the nine springs?" ”

Hearing this, Sumire Tea remembered that her father's hatred was not shared, and her heart suddenly hardened: "You are waiting for the chaos of Eastern Wu, and the grass is disregarding people's lives, and it has already been full of evil!" Now, for the sake of Xishu, the sin is unforgivable! ”

"Qingfengzi" sneered, looked at Sumire Tea, and couldn't wait to correct the little white face on the spot for the senior brother: "Sister-in-law, with you in hand, what is the crime?" is guilty, who dares to forgive? ”

Qinghe was worried about Sumire Tea, so he wanted to make a move, but after some hesitation, he gave up again: "My martial arts are low, I have more than enough chaos, and I can't save people." Listening to foul language, he was even more worried about Sumire Cha: "Fortunately, the 'Hanfeng Princes' spoke in Wu language, and in the fierce battle, the Shu people couldn't hear clearly." If not, how will Sumire Tea gain a foothold in the future? ”

While speaking, the "two sons of green and white" combined their swords, and the heavy sword attacked, directly taking Zhuo Yun.

"Chibi Second Son" and Sumire Tea were originally master and servants, but in the face of Han Kai, they didn't want to hurt her from the bottom of their hearts, and they wanted to bypass Sumire Tea and hit Shu Jun hard.

Sumire tea was afraid that her husband would be in danger, so she didn't care about herself, protected each other with her body, and tried her best to palm. In an instant, it was purple again, and the flames were dancing.

Seeing this, "Red Fengzi" was angry from his heart, and he shouted violently and pulled out the "Maple Leaf Shovel".

Among the "six sons", if you make a judgment, the first recommendation is "Qingfengzi". If you talk about scheming, there is no better than the "golden cicada". If you talk about martial arts, it should be "Red Fengzi". His cold shovel was majestic, like a frozen lake, full of ice water, and suddenly the lake's embankment collapsed, and the ice water vented out.

Sumire Cha'er heard the vicious wind behind her, whirring, frightened, withdrew her palm, and quickly dodged.

A vicious fight, more than endless. This was not enough, suddenly hearing the wind behind him, several "Yin Yang Thorns" rushed towards Zhuo Yun, and attacked with shock.

In the blink of an eye, one yellow, one white, one black, three figures, shocked.

Zhuo Yun was shocked: "The 'three phases' came to take advantage of the fire to rob again? He was even more puzzled: "They can be embarrassed by the 'six sons', and they should be together inside and outside." Remorse suddenly appeared: "I regret that I shouldn't have listened to Ah Long's words, the enemy has set up an ambush on all sides, I shouldn't have taken such a risk." ”

The appearance of "three-phase" made Zhuo Yun even worse. For a time, the battle situation was even more changeable: the "Yin Yang Pestle" swept like dust, the "Yin Yang Lance" rushed like fog, and the "Yin Yang Halberd" rolled like smoke.

Zhuo Mu was in a hurry, and his eyes were even more red-eyed, his eyes burst into red lines, blood poured into his pupils, regardless of life and death, he rushed forward, smashed Xiangchen with one punch, slapped Xiangwu with one palm, and kicked Xiangyan with one leg: "You call yourself a hero in vain, act like a subordinate, don't think about serving the country loyally, and do evil everywhere!" ”

Xiangchen's anger started from his heart, and the evil was born on the side of the gall, and he danced the "Yin and Yang Pestle" and smashed it: "Zhuo Curtain!" Unfilial son! Unkindness, injustice, disloyalty and filial piety are in need of good discipline. ”

Although it is the same door, the phase fog is different and the dust is different. He has always respected Zhuo Mu, and the "yin and yang lance" in his hand is whirring, but he is bluffing and refuses to be real.

At the moment when the great enemy attacked, he was really anxious to break the smoke, raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, danced the "Yin and Yang Halberd", and swept away thousands of troops. Unexpectedly, Xiangwu not only did not kill the enemy, but covered himself with his body.

Xiangyan has always been the only one who looks at the fog, but now he has no direction to struggle: "Senior brother, what do you want to protect?" ”

Xiangwu said in a low voice: "My king just wants to take the faint king, if we hurt the horse because of this, won't the gain outweigh the loss?" ”

Rao is like this, Zhuo Yun Junchen and the three of them are still only able to parry against nine enemies, and they have no power to fight back.

Mantuo was afraid that the "three phases" would hurt Zhuo Mu, and he was even more afraid that he would be obsessed with half a lifetime, so he would be cut off, and his heart was in a hurry, and the "Yin and Yang Whip" was volleyed in the air, and he took the dust directly.

Unexpectedly, Xiangchen reacted like a god, turned slightly to one side, and with a "snap" of the "Yin and Yang Whip", he hit the "Maple Leaf Shovel" of the "Red Maple Seed".

"Chi Fengzi" wanted to kill Zhuo Yun quickly, but he encountered Sumire Tea, regardless of life and death, and stalked him, so he couldn't reach it quickly. The already angry jump, now by the mandal "yin and yang whip" mistakenly sweeped, even more unbearable, the "maple leaf shovel" swayed, rushing to the mandol head to smash.

His shovel, with the sound of whirring wind, is a thousand opponents, but with his own edge, stabbing the enemy's bluntness.

Mantuo's martial arts are low, and his scalp is already numb with fright, how to parry?