It's murderous, it's not good! Li Xian's heart has long been suspicious of Master Zhixin, since he entered the temple gate, his attention has been highly concentrated, don't look at people seem to be just standing at random, in fact, the "Heavenly Star Gong" in the body has already been running at full strength, ready to respond at any time, when Master Zhixin stepped on the steps in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, a sense of extreme danger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, only for a moment, Li Xian had been keenly sensed the strong killing machine coming from the left and right sides, and his mind was in a daze, he couldn't care about much, and yelled "Flash!" With a copy of his hand, he had already held Princess Mingyue beside him in his arms, and with a force under his feet, the person had already jumped up like a shock, and at the same time, Luo Tong and Liu Ziming, who had been prepared, also jumped to both sides quickly.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

At the same time as Li Xian and the three of them leaped away, more than a dozen crossbowmen suddenly appeared on the top of the corridors on the left and right sides of the square, and in a bowstring sound, more than a dozen steel arrows roared and landed on the position where Li Xian and the others were before.

"Kill!"

The appearance of the crossbowmen was obviously a signal, but after hearing a loud roar, the dozen or so young monks who were originally standing behind Li Xian and the others had already flown up and pounced on Li Xian, who was still in the air.

Good thief, you really dare to do it! Although Li Xian had a premonition before, he never thought that the scale of this assassination would be so large, and the thieves and balds would move so quickly, his heart couldn't help but sink, and he couldn't help but regret that he was too big, but the matter had come to this, Li Xian couldn't think about it, and had to work hard!

"Luo Tong on the left, Ziming on the right, kill all the crossbowmen!"

Li Xianren was in the air, and with a sweep of his eyes, he had already seen the situation in his eyes, roared, and did not wait to land, he twisted his waist slightly in mid-air, and a half-turned, he had rushed towards the temple gate like a sharp blade, not caring at all about the interception of the dozen or so young monks who rushed in.

"Thief, death!"

Luo Tong was born in the rivers and lakes, and what he was best at was this kind of big melee, as soon as he received Li Xian's order, the people had already flown up, shooting straight to the roof of the corridor on the left like a sharp arrow piercing through the air.

There were originally seven monks with bows and crossbows in ambush on the roof on the left, and they had already shot arrows when they were launched before, and they obviously didn't expect Luo Tong to come so quickly, and they all messed up, and they all threw down the bows and crossbows in their hands, and they were about to draw their swords to meet them, but it was too late, and they were smashed by Luo Tong with a heavy fist, and in an instant, four people fell off the roof screaming, and the other three were desperately holding knives to kill Luo Tong.

"Thief, look for death!"

Liu Ziming's martial arts are not under Luo Tong, but the experience of the rivers and lakes is worse than Luo Tong, but it is not too old and young, and the reaction is also slower than Luo Tong, and when he pounced on the top of the corridor on the right, the six crossbowmen on the roof had already dropped their bows and crossbows, and killed Liu Ziming viciously with knives.

"Kill into the temple and protect Your Highness!"

Lin Chengbin, who had just been promoted to the deputy head of the guard, had already received Luo Tong's code of vigilance, and had already been prepared for the contingency of the mind, and when the temple changed, Lin Chengbin had already reacted immediately, and then saw that the door of the temple was closing, and he did not dare to have the slightest hesitation, roared, drew his knife out of the sheath, and led more than 100 palace guards to rush to the temple gate to kill him.

"Stop them!"

Lin Chengbin just moved, a violent roar suddenly sounded among the monks of the White Horse Temple blocking the road, dozens of monks lifted the wide monk's robes, pulled out the hidden blades, and shouted to meet the surging guards, the two sides were strangled together in an instant, the crowd of onlookers saw this, and they were all frightened, countless people shouted in panic, and fled in a chaotic manner.

"Kill!"

In the face of more than a dozen monks who pounced, Li Xian did not have the slightest fear, his left hand held Princess Mingyue, his right hand and fingers were like knives, with a wave, the palm of the knife was as heavy as a mountain, only one blow, and the four young monks who rushed to the front were so bloody that they fell away, and the rest of the monks saw this, how could they dare to step forward again, shouted, and scattered to both sides, Li Xian saw this, and did not dare to entangle more, did not pay attention to the scattered monks, and a few jumped towards the temple gate, planning to rush out of the temple gate first and then make a plan.

"Amitabha, it's better for the donor to stay!"

As soon as Li Xian rushed to the front of the Heavenly King Palace, an old voice sounded suddenly, accompanied by a thin palm that slapped in the air, seemingly fluttering without a trace of strength, and even the sound of the wind did not bring up half a point, but Li Xian was keenly aware of the murderous intent contained in this palm, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly used his feet to force his feet and flew backwards.

Li Xian's light body kung fu came from the generation of grandmaster Li Chunfeng, he was extremely clever, and under this backward jump, the speed was amazingly fast, and it was never an exaggeration to say that it was a gallop, but he didn't expect that he had just landed, and his heels had not yet stood firm, and the thin palm that slapped over actually followed like a shadow, and the original momentum was imprinted on Li Xian's chest.

What an old thief! Li Xian's eyes are very sharp, although the person is in regression, but he has seen the true face of the comer, he is a skinny old monk, and then he sees that his palm is so fierce, and he can't help but be a little annoyed - if the power of this palm, Li Xian thinks that it is not difficult, if it is usual, even if it is a hard hit, Li Xian is not afraid at all, but there is a princess Mingyue in his arms at this time, Li Xian does not dare to take risks indiscriminately, in case he is entangled by this old monk, it will be difficult to get out again, helpless, Li Xian could only retreat again and again, but in an instant, he had retreated back to his original position.

"Hoo ......"

Li Xian's heels have not yet stood firm, and in a gust of wind behind him, Master Zhixin has already rushed to kill, and struck Li Xian's vest with a palm, and the palm of his hand brought up a heavy sound of breaking the air, which shows how amazing the power contained in this palm is, and in an instant, Li Xian has fallen into the passivity of the tiger at the front door and the wolf at the back door.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Luo Tong is worthy of being the top master of the rivers and lakes, just a moment of kung fu has killed the crossbowmen on the left corridor, and when he found that Li Xian was caught between the two old monks, he couldn't help but get anxious, roared, fit vertically, the human knife was one, like a sharp arrow from the string to shoot at Master Zhixin, intending to force Li Xian to break the siege, this kind of intention is undoubtedly good, but it can't be achieved - Luo Tong just now, a knife light suddenly lit up in the dark corridor, and in an instant, it had already cut through the roof, like lightning to Luo Tong's heelsThe speed of the knife and the fierceness of the knife show that the strength of people's martial arts definitely belongs to the first-class masters of the rivers and lakes, and the accuracy of the timing highlights the strength of the enemy.

"Damn it!"

In the face of this sudden attack, even if Luo Tong wanted to save Li Xian again, he didn't dare to do it easily, he had no choice but to ask for self-protection first, fortunately, Luo Tong was worthy of being an old character, but seeing that he scolded angrily, his legs were in a ball, and the whole person had curled up, forcibly exercised a jack pendant, and forcibly changed the forward momentum to a rapid fall, with the help of the rolling momentum, the steel knife in his hand danced like a wheel, forming a group of extremely gorgeous knife flowers, covering the whole body tightly, It's like a hedgehog with only sharp thorns open.

"Bell ......"

The pursuing enemy obviously didn't expect Luo Tong's change of tactics to be so fast, and he couldn't retract the knife, so he could only slash down with all his strength, trying to forcibly cut through Luo Tong's defense with force, only for a moment, the knives in the hands of the two did not know how many times, and countless sparks splashed in all directions. A dense crash rang out.

"Poof......

After a series of collisions, although Luo Tong successfully blocked the oncoming enemy's strong attack, but under the forced change of moves, the strength could not be used, and the person had not yet landed, and a mouthful of blood had spurted out, obviously being injured in the meridians.

"Death!"

Luo Tong was strong by nature, although he was injured, he did not mess up, he just fell to the ground after rolling, and he didn't care about his own injuries, he rolled on the ground, and he jumped up again, and struck the enemy who was still in retreat like a madman.

"Roaring ......"

Shot to attack Luo Tong is the first disciple of Master Mo Jia Deming monk, this person was originally a horse thief leader, across the whole territory of Tibet, few opponents, and then defeated and subdued by Master Mo Jia, although he has been shaved into a monk, but the fierce character has not changed at all, at this time to see Luo Tong so fierce to kill, not only did not hide, but roared, forcibly stopped the steps of retreat, the thick back knife in his hand waved, a knife light has been like a rainbow to slash out, do not defend the attack, as if you want to cut Luo Tong under the knife.

"Your Highness!"

Not to mention that Luo Tong's assistance to Li Xian was blocked, Liu Ziming on the top of the corridor on the right side was only one step later than Luo Tong and killed all those crossbowmen who were not very strong, as soon as he turned around, he had already found that Li Xian was in extreme danger, and he was in a hurry, roared, and flew away, pounced on the battle circle with a knife, trying to help Li Xian, but he chose not Master Zhixin, but Master Mojia in front of Li Xian, and the idea of fighting was the same as Luo Tong, but unfortunately his efforts were also not realized- Just as Liu Ziming jumped up, a figure suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost......