In the melee, the Changshan Sword Sect's Flame Dao people are currently the strongest, and Pei Yuanshao has been paying attention to his movements.

Although he didn't want to take the initiative to touch this hard stubble, it didn't mean that he was afraid of the Flame Dao people.

At this time, seeing that the Flame Dao people were wrapped in blazing Qi energy, they raised their swords fiercely and attacked him. Pei Yuanshao's eyes showed a fierce look, and he shouted: "It's a good time!" "The body does not retreat but advances, and it rises head-on.

Pei Yuanshao's move was prepared, and he saw that the spear in his hand was running in his true qi, and he poured it under his arms. The tip of the spear spat out a yellow True Qi, making the tip of the spear seem to extend a few inches out of thin air, and its momentum was not weaker than that of the Flame Dao people who were attacking at all.

Sonorous!

With a loud sound, the sword and the spear collided together in an instant, making a low and dull sound.

At the same time, an invisible wave of coercion instantly spread out around the two weapons, forcing the two of them to retreat while blowing away the closest people and horses on both sides. It can be imagined from here that the power of the two is undoubtedly displayed under this blow.

Pedal Pedal Pedal Ped

Pei Yuanshao took five big steps back in succession, slammed the spear he withdrew in his hand to the ground, and only then did he forcibly stop his figure from continuing to retreat.

But before he could gain a foothold, he felt the raging heat of fire coming to him. Under the traction of the qi machine, he looked up, and sure enough, it was the Flame Dao man who attacked with the Fire Robbery Sword. He secretly said in his heart: It is really an old ghost who is haunting, and his right arm is lifted up, and the spear that has been smashed into the ground is pulled out, and he is in a defensive posture.

From Fang Cai's full blow, Pei Yuanshao understood the gap between the two. Although he is also a master of the Grandmaster Realm, he has only just entered the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and this fiery old ghost should have reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and he is definitely not the opponent of this old ghost.

However, if he can't beat it, it doesn't mean that the opponent can kill him, because he still has the hole cards for self-protection that have not been exposed.

The anger of the Flame Dao people was a little more powerful than Fang Cai, and the crimson true qi that lingered around the Fire Robbery Sword in his hand made it look like it had turned into a flame broadsword, and slashed straight towards Pei Yuanshao, shouting angrily in his mouth: "Damn, even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will kill you dog thief alive!" ”

"Fire Boss! If you want to fight, you can fight, are you still afraid of your grandfather? ”

Pei Yuanshao was not to be outdone, and the spear in his hand turned into three yellow mangs and went to the eyebrows of the Flame Dao people, and pierced with the two Qi Sea Caves.

One inch long and one inch strong, as long as the Fire Dao people are forced to get close, he is already invincible.

The spear came first, but the Flame Dao people were already prepared. The body of the Fire Robbery Sword slapped at the tip of the spear, and he used his strength to raise his body up, and his body flashed, and he came to Pei Yuanshao's side with an impossible movement for ordinary people.

The fire robbery sword rolled with a blazing sword qi and went straight forward, and Pei Yuanqing's neck was slashed. The Flame Dao Body Method was too mysterious, and when Pei Yuanshao reacted, it was too late to withdraw the spear and return to defend himself.

While!

The red sword light flashed, and there was no imaginary blood eruption, let alone a thrown head, only a sound that seemed to be the resonance of gold and iron. Time seemed to stand still, and the pupils of the Flame Dao man dilated, and he looked at Pei Yuanshao who was smiling in disbelief.

On the skin of Pei Yuanshao's body, he didn't know when he was covered with a layer of Xuanhuang Protective Body True Qi that showed tortoiseshell patterns, and he couldn't hurt it even if he took advantage of the fire sword with a divine weapon.

Poof!

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Second Uncle!"

The mutation protruded, and the blood mist splashed and floated in the air, but this was not Pei Yuanshao's blood.

I saw a bright silver spear with a faint electric light, silently passing through the right shoulder behind the back of the Flame Dao man, still bleeding freely.

Lei Gongtoutuo's deep voice came from behind him: "Amitabha, the donor is too angry, the Buddha will help you ascend to Bliss as soon as possible and return to the loess." ”

When the Flame Dao Man looked down at the tip of the gun on his chest with an incredulous gaze, Pei Yuanshao had no intention of missing the opportunity to end this strong enemy. The spear in his hand spun horizontally, and the tip of the spear was already on the handle of his left hand, and he stabbed it hard, and the tip of the spear pierced deep into the abdomen of the Flame Dao man.

Looking at Pei Yuanshao, who was smiling even worse in front of him, the Flame Dao people still didn't react from the horror of Pei Yuanshao's sword in the neck and not dying before, and said with blood in his mouth: "You... You've really cultivated into a thick earth ......."

Before the Flame Dao man could finish speaking, he passed away blindly because of his injuries.

The death of the Agni Dao people made the Changshan Sword Sect, which was already in a weak position, even if it had the power of grief and anger caused by the death of Zhang Han and the Agni Dao people, but it was quickly suppressed by the crowd of Yellow Turban bandits.

The number of disciples of the Sword Sect is getting smaller and smaller, and under the loss of their minds by Lan Shu, Wang Kun and others, there is no one to command, and it seems to be scattered.

The only one who is sober is Wu Po, and he is certainly grief-stricken about the death of the two brothers, but he understands that now is not the time to be sad. He had to find a way to break through, even if it was just one disciple who escaped, so that the other disciples who were traveling abroad could know the truth and avenge them in the future.

Wu Po's heart was full of thoughts, but the sword in his hand did not hesitate in the slightest, and a blood mist was raised between the swings, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, and his footsteps gradually leaned towards the blue book that was inseparable from the white sparrow.

He glanced at Wang Kun not far away, and he found that he was already in danger under the attack of Yang Daji and Zheng Gu, and he was a little powerless to even parry. He was flustered, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart.

When he was less than three zhang away from Wang Kun, he found an opportunity, and when the white sparrow was getting old, Wu Pozhi swung his sword and attacked the white sparrow from the side.

With a calculation or unintentionality, he was caught off guard by killing the white sparrow. But Bai Que's adaptability is also extremely strong, and twisting her body with the super flexibility of her graceful body can dodge Wu Pozhi's killing moves, but Rao is like this, and she still has a long wound left on her right arm.

To achieve the goal of forcing back the white sparrow, Wu Pozhi did not pursue, and hurriedly said to Lan Shu: "Third Senior Brother, the enemy is strong and I am weak, it is not appropriate to fight hard, let's go and save the fourth senior brother and find a way to break through!" ”

"Good!" Lan Shu is also an understanding person, he was just carried away by grief and anger before, and knew that Wu Pozhi was right.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and didn't say much. Almost at the same time, they flew up and jumped up, one attacked Yang Daji, who wielded the long halberd, and the other killed the stubborn who skillfully made the long whip.

"Senior brother, back off!" While jumping up, Lan Shu shouted, so that Wang Kun, who was not far away, could hear it clearly even in this chaotic fight.

The senior brother spoke, Wang Kun did not doubt him, turned over and jumped backwards, and went in the opposite direction of Yang Daji and Zhenggu. At the same time, he happened to pass by Lan Shu and Wu Pozhi who jumped up from the middle.

Dangdang!

Lan Shu and Wu Pozhi deliberately made trouble, and they both used twelve successes, but Yang Daji and Su Gu were in a hurry to deal with it. After two golden and iron sounds, Yang Daji and Su Gu's figures were forced to retreat and flew out, while Lan Shu and Wu Pozhi also retreated back to Wang Kun's side with the power of recoil.

Without waiting for the enemy to react, Wu Pozhi hurriedly said: "Two senior brothers, the front door is full of bandits, and it is difficult to break through. There is a dangerous secret road leading to the bottom of the mountain that no one has ever walked before, and you may be able to try it with your skills, and I will block it here! ”

After Wu Pozhi finished speaking, he said that before the two of them could react, Qi Yun printed his palms towards the two of them, one palm and one person, and pushed them towards the direction of the cliff in the back mountain with skill, and the foothold was also controlled in the direction where the enemy was the most rare.

After pushing the two out, Wu Pozhi didn't care about the reaction of the two, turned around and raised his sword and shouted: "The disciples of the Changshan Sword Sect listen to the order!" Even if you die, follow me to stop the thief! On the way, I Wu Pozhi will be your companion! With that, he raised his sword and killed him.

"Yes! Disciple commanded!! ”

There were less than a hundred disciples left in the Sword Sect, spilling blood, and they replied in unison. In the tragic voice, there is a firmness in the face of death.

"Senior brother!" Lan Shu and Wang Kun, who reacted, how could they make the decision to leave their fellow disciples behind, and they were about to kill back with a shout.

"Senior brother! You don't want us to die in vain, so hurry up! Come on! After Wu Pozhi killed a bandit, he turned around and shouted.

Lan Shu and Wang Kun could hear that Wu Pozhi had already had the intention of death, and he would not change his mind.

"I want to run! It's not that easy! How could Pei Yuanshao let them escape safely, the lingering yellow spear in his hand was thrown at Wu Pozhi, who was shouting back, and said hatefully, "Don't even think about running away from any of you!" ”

The spear left his hand, and the lightning flashed, drawing a long track, and went straight to Wu Pozhi. When Wu Po's heart was sensitive, the god of death had already descended on him, and the moment he turned around, the spear pierced through his chest, and after the spear pierced, he was castrated, dragging his body and flying straight towards the two of them.

"Fifth Senior Brother!" When Lan Shu and Wang Kun saw Wu Pozhi's tragic situation and blamed themselves, they were about to fly forward to catch Wu Pozhi, who was crashing into him at great speed, and he didn't know life or death.

But I saw a white shadow flashing, and an old man with white hair caught Wu Pozhi like a fairy descending to earth.

The old man gently lowered Wu Pozhi's body, and his eyes were full of grief.

Wu Pozhi's bloodless face finally showed a rare smile: "Big... Big brother.... You're finally here. ”

"Big brother!"

When Lan Shu and Wang Kun saw the old man's face clearly, they also exclaimed.

Tianfeng Daoist opened his mouth and said, "If you don't leave, do you really want us to die in vain!" As he spoke, he reached out and closed his eyes on Wu Pozhi, who had no trace of life, and Wu Pozhi died very peacefully.

Lan Shu and Wang Kun are both smart people, and it can be known from the words of Tianfeng Dao that he has no intention of escaping.

"Senior brother! If you want to go, let's go together! ”

Tianfeng Daoist didn't speak, and slowly flattened Wu Pozhi's body. The 'Green Sword' behind him had already come to his hand at some point, and a blue light flashed, and the blue light turned into the phantom of a green ox, and the phantom crashed into the crowd that was rushing to kill the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect.

Rumble!

With an explosion, flesh and blood flew sideways, and a piece of yellow turban bandits fell.

True Qi Transformation! Sub-Holy Realm!

The strength displayed by the Tianfeng Dao people was too strong, and it shocked the major masters of the Yellow Turban Bandits. Sub-Saint Realm, this is the existence above the Grandmaster Realm.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban bandits did not continue to attack, the remaining dozen or so disciples of the Sword Sect also took the opportunity to return to the side of the Tianfeng Daoist.

The strength of the Tianfeng Daoist shocked Pei Yuanshao and the others, but Lan Shu and Wang Kun were not overjoyed by this, but the two of them showed grief and sorrow.

The ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect didn't understand, but they did. At this time, they finally understood why the Tianfeng Dao people were meditating alone in the council hall before, instead of coming out to fight the enemy with them.

The instantaneous improvement of strength requires a certain price, and sometimes it may be life.

The strength of the Tianfeng Dao people, the two of them are very clear, at most it is the peak of the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and they will never reach the Sub-Saint Realm. And for Tianfeng Dao people to ascend to the sub-holy realm in such a short period of time, then only within the sect, only the head of the sect has the right to learn the secret method of not passing on.

Don't pass on the secret method and domineering, although you can improve your personal strength in an instant, but the price you pay is vitality. With the age of the Tianfeng Dao person, once it is used, there will be only one result of death.

"Now that you've understood, aren't you leaving?" Tianfeng Daoren's voice was very sad, but it was definitely not for himself. His grief is for the disciples who died tragically, for the disciples who turned into unjust souls, and even more for their Changshan Sword Sect.

"Yes! Obey the instructions of the master! Lan Shu and Wang Kun did not disobey the words of the Tianfeng Daoist this time, and their deep voices were full of unconcealable grief.

When Lan Shu and Wang Kun were about to turn around and leave with the remaining dozen or so disciples, they were stopped by the Tianfeng Daoist who suddenly remembered something: "Wait! When you are safe, go and find the benefactor who has reported the news. Since he will come to report the news, he must also have a grudge against these thieves, and maybe he can help you. ”

"Yes! Take care, big brother! ”

Tianfeng Daoren didn't say Zhao Yun's name, but Lan Shu and Wang Kun knew who he was talking about. At that moment, he and all the disciples saluted to the Tianfeng Daoist, and then quickly ran to the cliff of the back mountain.