When everyone standing in the distance saw that the target dared to rush over, they all smiled and brandished their weapons to meet them.

Zhang Poxiao broke through the realm and became a half-step magician after being attacked in Long County, and it may be a little laborious to deal with the same realm, after all, he was piled up by the Nine Soldiers Heavenly Book and the Son of Heaven Sword, and he lacked actual combat experience, and the fighting of martial arts was different from marching and fighting, relying more on his own strength and martial arts moves to win.

To deal with these little minions who can't resist the sound of the flute of the mountain boys, there is still a power to stop.

He held the spear in his hand, plunged it into the ground, stomped his feet and flew up, stepped on the body of the spear and flew straight with the force, and then pulled out the spear with both feet.

The spear flew in front of him, he reached out to catch it, and the whole action was smooth and smooth in one go.

When the black-clothed people saw Zhang Poxiao flying over, a few of them had good kung fu and also stomped their feet and flew up.

When Zhang Poxiao saw these people, he raised his spear and swept it, hitting three people, and these three people rolled to the pile of people, bringing over seven or eight people.

Just finished sweeping, his borrowing power has been exhausted, and he fell into the crowd.

The crowd came at him with a variety of weapons.

Zhang Poxiao was not afraid, with a spear in his hand, and his anger ran through Changhong.

The spear is most suitable for group battles, no matter if you come to the enemy, I have a spear.

"Dead open!" Zhang Poxiao shouted loudly, brandished a spear to block the incoming attack, and at this moment, he was unstoppable like a tiger entering the flock.

"Catch him quickly and take the sword of the Son of Heaven!"

"Wu Laosan, you dare to be greedy for this treasure, my blood debt of the Wanshui Alliance will be repaid first!"

", Li Xiaotian, you dare to plot against Lao Tzu, I'll fight with you!"

"Who hit me on the head, grandma's, don't want to live anymore."

Zhang Poxiao rushed to kill in the crowd, and the big and small forces outside pushed me and shoved me, and it became a mess.

The people who were surrounded inside let Zhang Poxiao kill all the pieces, and the people outside blocked them and couldn't get in at all.

In addition, the friction just now has not been resolved, and the inside and outside are mixed together, and it is very lively.

Lie Shantong looked a little worried about the safety of the lord outside, but his formation illusion, the five elements of yin and yang were okay, and his strength to fight head-on was very weak, so he had to hurry up and recover some true qi, and he could come forward to help.

He thought so, but he couldn't.

Some people who couldn't squeeze into the battle circle found the idle Lieshan Tong and rushed towards him.

Just now this guy played a broken flute, and now the true qi on his body is not running smoothly, and he must cramp and peel his skin if he finds this person.

These twenty or so people flashed fiercely, shouting and flying over.

Lie Shantong forcibly suppressed the discomfort of the huge loss of true qi, so he had to take out the flute again.

After only blowing a few tunes, the meridians swelled and ached, and the throat was sweet, so they couldn't help but let the blood spit out, otherwise they would see their bluff, and they were afraid that today's fate would be explained here.

Sure enough, when the people who rushed over saw him take out the flute, they were so frightened that they stopped, and when they heard him play, they turned around and ran away.

Zhang Poxiao killed in the crowd in the dark, and his body was covered in blood, both of his own and his enemies.

The barrel of the gun was soaked with blood, and his hand kept slipping, he threw the spear away and pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist.

When the Son of Heaven Sword came into contact with his blood, it emitted a soft light, and after it dissolved with the true qi of the Nine Soldiers, it was like pouring oil on the fire, and the light was dazzling.

Many of the black-clad crowd had greedy eyes.

"The Sword of the Son of Heaven is the Sword of the Son of Heaven!"

"It's really worthy of being a divine soldier, this belongs to our Qingtian faction, don't rob anyone."

"Let your mother's fart, the Sword of Heaven has always belonged to our Huangsha Gang."

“……”

The crowd was full of people who wanted to get the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Zhang Poxiao looked at these people with some disdain, every time he used the Nine Soldiers True Qi to control this Son of Heaven Sword, he felt like a fish in water, as if the Nine Soldiers Heavenly Book was completely born for the Son of Heaven Sword, and the two complemented each other, which was very wonderful.

He could feel the pleasure of the sword when he drew it just now, and it seemed to like the battlefield.

He is the owner of the Son of Heaven Sword, and every time he uses it, he finds something different, and this time he can feel the arrogance of the sword.

Yes, it is the pride of the subjects who dare to challenge their dignity above all else.

It gave Zhang Poxiao a strong confidence to dare to fight thousands of troops alone.

Therefore, Zhang Poxiao dared to believe that the Son of Heaven Sword was definitely not willing to be captured, it had sanity and could help him win this battle, so he coldly watched the crowd swarm around.

"Let's let you see the power of the Son of Heaven Sword!" Zhang Poxiao laughed, gathering all the true qi of the nine soldiers in his body and the Son of Heaven Sword, the light of the Son of Heaven Sword became brighter and brighter, like a small sun, it rose into the air.

The men in black underground all looked up at the shining sword.

Zhang Poxiao read a law decision that the Son of Heaven had just passed to him, and jerkily made a handprint.

He didn't know why he did this, but the Son of Heaven Sword kept telling him through his thoughts that if he did this, he would be able to turn things around and turn defeat into victory.

There is no better way, the dozens of people here are not ordinary people, they are all the strength of sorcerers and warlocks, even if they are brave, they can barely kill a dozen people, what about more? I only believe in this sword of the Son of Heaven, who has repeatedly brought miracles.

After he finished reciting the Fa and sealing his hands, there was a humming sound that scattered into hundreds of identical Heavenly Son swords, and then fell like a torrential rain with a buzzing sound.

"Ahh What's the situation? ”

"Run, run!"

"Help......

Each sword found its target and launched a sharp and fierce attack, without many fancy moves, just a simple sword to harvest a human life.

Puff, puff......

The east gate, which had been noisy just now, was silent all of a sudden.

The Son of Heaven Sword completed the task and automatically flew back to the scabbard, Zhang Poxiao's true qi was exhausted, and he flipped backwards to the ground, panting heavily.

Lie Shantong looked at this scene in surprise, and only came back to his senses when the battle was over, and ran over nervously.

He helped Zhang Poxiao up, and was relieved to see that he had nothing to do but lose his strength.

Zhang Poxiao was covered in blood, looking at the corpses lying on the ground, some people were still bleeding from their bodies, the sound was like a clear spring, and the wind at night was very strong, whirring.

He asked the Lieshan Tong, who was looking at him with concern, "It's all over." ”

"Hmm" Lieshan Tong nodded emphatically, and was about to set him up.

Zhang Poxiao stopped: "Let me lie down for a while." ”

As he spoke, he lay down on all fours, his head resting on the body of a dead corpse.

He looked at the flowing clouds in the sky and said weakly: "This time, we have offended the big and small forces of the heavenly capital and killed so many people. ”

Lieshan Tong smiled bitterly and said, "Will we get their forgiveness if we ask for mercy?" ”

Zhang Poxiao took a deep breath, and a dazzling light bloomed in his eyes: "When I embark on this road, I don't expect to beg for mercy and live." If you want to kill me with greater strength than mine, I will endure it, and when I have the strength, I will kill him! Today's forces don't mess with me anymore, if you continue to entangle, when my strength is enough, I will never let go! ”

After this war, Zhang Poxiao seemed to have been reborn, Lie Shantong found that the lord was becoming more and more courageous to become a hero, nodded happily, and said: "The man who can bend and stretch is the big husband, I believe that the lord will soon dive into the abyss and leap into the dragon gate." ”

"It's a wonderful time." Zhang Poxiao muttered to himself.

Both of them rested for half an hour, and when their strength had recovered, they helped each other back to the inn.

In the woods to the south, the bodies of the Three Immortals of Kunlun and Yu Qingzi were found by several other magicians, who examined the wounds and left in a hurry.

After they left, several waves of people came one after another, and they all left in a hurry.

The old beggar sang a good song and went all the way.

After walking for a while, he noticed that someone was following, so he quietly walked to a small pool, stopped, turned around, and said loudly: "Which force is a friend behind, come out and see." ”

After shouting, there was no sound except for the insects and birds in the woods at night.

He continued: "If I don't come out again, I'm going to shoot!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to act, and the air in front of him twisted, and a man in a black robe appeared, this person was wearing a white mask and painted a smiling face.

When this person appeared, he hurriedly bowed and said: "The junior Xiaoyaolou killed the third number of the palace, I have seen the senior, if you are offended, please forgive me." ”

The old beggar let down his guard, sat down on the ground, and said, "Are all Xiaoyao Lou rats?" One day sneaky, what are you doing with me? ”

"Qiqi senior, I was planning to come out just now when my predecessor faced Yu Qingzi, but when I saw you fighting, I was worried that my predecessor would misunderstand and follow me all the way." No. 3 is also aggrieved, what better way can he not follow, but thinking about the scene he saw just now, he can only say cautiously.

"So I noticed two people watching the battle just now, and you are one of them?" The old beggar asked him abruptly.

"The younger generation only knows that I am the only one hiding in the shadows, and there is no one else." No. 3 said respectfully.

"Okay, I know, you tell me directly what happened to me, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, don't grind." The old beggar said impatiently.

"......" No. 3 was a little angry when he heard what he said, but he thought that he couldn't beat him, so he could only continue to pretend to be his grandson and said: "That's the case, Zhang Poxiao poisoned his wife because of an assassin in my building, and they arrested one of us in exchange for an antidote, but there was no antidote to that poison building, so the steward of the stronghold directly refused, and reported the facts, and the landlord was very angry at hurting his wife and children after hearing about it, so he sent his subordinates to send Zhang Poxiao two pills, which can alleviate the toxicity, and at the same time hope that they will release the assassin, Everyone released their suspicions. ”

The old beggar clasped his nose and listened to him, and then replied to him: "I have heard a little about what you said, I can bring him the elixir and words, as for the result, I can't control it, you can go."

He took the pill and put it in his arms, and waved his hand at him like a fly: "Okay, got it"

When he went out, the landlord explained that if the sword of the Son of Heaven was protected by a master, he would send the pill to make a good fate, and if not, he would directly kill the sword and seize the sword.

After the matter was done, the third of the Xiaoyao Building bowed and saluted, and then there was a twist in the air, and the person disappeared.

The old beggar squinted and stared in the direction he was leaving, frowning and muttering to himself: "This Xiaoyao Building is becoming more and more unscrupulous and lawless under the leadership of the old Xiaoyao. Just now on the hillside, I could feel two people hiding in the shadows, this person is just one of them, and the other has a strange and cold aura, who could it be? ”