Under the night, when I raised my eyes, there were clouds, as if the immortals in the sky had overturned the copper furnace by mistake, and a raging flame was ignited in the endless grassland. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And even if they knew that something had happened, neither Muzat nor Almond had time to care about what happened in Giethoorn Mountain, just because they both thought of one place, and each led their troops to kill each other's sweat tents, but they met on this unsheltered and hidden grassland.

When the enemies see each other, they naturally want to be a little red-eyed, needless to say, they have already been killed, Muzat relies on the strength of the crowd and the fierce 'day by day' to follow the left and right, and the almond is relying on the protection of the master of Buddhism, the two are not afraid of each other in their hearts, each thinking of making a break in one fell swoop, and there is no worry about the future.

So the dark night when he couldn't see the five fingers became a river of blood, and the roaring of the fighting and the sad sound of the horses came and went.

On the flat ground, the duel between the crowds and the sea of people relied on the continuous death of soldiers in exchange for a slight advantage, and naturally, Muzat, who had a large number of troops, was slowly winning the victory.

But how could Almond be willing, not to mention that he had never been so close to what he wanted tonight, as long as he killed Muzat, what else could those rabble worry about?

The decision has been decided, Almond and the master of the Buddhist Sect waiting beside him said, the latter also understands the truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, so without almond saying more, he jumped out, stepped on the head of the black pressure and slammed into Mu Zat, who was behind the tens of thousands of troops.

Although the night is invisible, but when the Buddhists jumped up, the horseback Mu Zat was still an inexplicable chill in his heart, and he who had developed vigilance for many years immediately shouted in his mouth, and he didn't care about the gentleman's appearance and etiquette that he had been preferring for many days, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse, staggered to the side and trotted a few feet away, and then stopped out of breath.

When Muzat turned his head, he saw a black figure descending from the sky, his face could not be seen clearly, but the shiny head shook his eyes quite painfully.

Immediately only heard a mournful roar, the war horse that had accompanied Muzat for many years fell to the ground, seeing this scene, Muzat was shocked, but fortunately he took the opportunity to escape from the war horse, picked up a life, and also asked for some time for the guards beside him, although it was not able to stop the people of the Buddha's sect, but it could also delay for a while.

But after all, a cultivator is a cultivator, and he is too much higher than ordinary people, and the battle of Yangqu City has caused the Huns to lose everything, so the disciples of the Buddhist Sect seem to have entered a no-man's land at this moment, knocking away the Huns who are in the way in front of them, and they are walking towards Muzat very slowly, as if they have regarded the other party as a prey that cannot escape, or maybe they want to finish reciting a scripture that they are chanting, so as to reduce his sins tonight.

The emaciated disciple of the Buddha Sect slowly gathered his left hand that turned into a fist, and his sunken eyes contained a solemn and holy gaze.

Just when the disciples of the Buddhist Sect were thinking about going to surpass Mu Zat, who was doing a lot of evil in his eyes, a figure like that great peng spread its wings and fell from the sky, grabbed Mu Zat, who was sitting on the ground, and slapped it with his backhand.

The disciple of the Buddha Sect immediately let out a dull scream, and then flew out.

Dressed in purple clothes and purple crowns, with a look of contempt on his face, it turned out to be Zhang Shaolu, who had escaped from Liu Xi before.

"Heavenly Master, it's good that you're here, otherwise Ben Khan would have died at the hands of the gangsters."

With a slight chin of his head, Zhang Shaolu stretched out his hand and played with the tassel hanging down from the purple crown, "I encountered something, so I delayed for a while." ”

This encounter is naturally to heal after being seriously injured, how could Zhang Shaolu talk to outsiders about such a humiliating thing, and where did Mu Zat, who regarded him as his savior, dare to ask, and nodded in a hurry, "It's okay, it's okay, and ask the Heavenly Master to help Ben Khan strangle those traitors." ”

Beyond the dark night and countless soldiers who were in the middle of the battle, a trace of anger flashed in Zhang Shaolu's narrow eyes, as if he wanted to release all the suppressed unhappiness in his heart, and even his words were a little colder, "Don't worry, since this seat is here, I will help you take care of these annoying things." ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Shaolu jumped up again, and several Taoist masters who came with him also pounced.

Thinking about it, there was really anger to vent, and the strength under Zhang Shaolu's feet was amazing, stepping all the way over, but all the people who were touched by his purple cloud shoes were all shattered.

Therefore, Zhang Shaolu was wailing everywhere he went, and the soldiers who heard the terrible screams all hurriedly hid to the side, for fear that they would accidentally become the soul of the other party's feet.

"King Khan, they ......"

Behind, the tall man with a beard in his eyes full of anger, walked to Muzat's side, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Muzat with his hand.

"General Hezhen, at this moment, I can't be a woman's kindness, let him go, and I will make plans in the future."

Hearing this, the man didn't say much, but just clenched his fist and rattled, until Zhang Shaolu entered the enemy army and exchanged hands with the people of the Buddha Sect, which gradually eased his complexion.

If the master makes a move, he must be harming the pond fish, and this place of battle is in the camp of almonds, so almonds, who were supposed to seize the opportunity, suddenly fell into a predicament.

At this moment, Zhang Shaolu also fought with Luochen, and in a moment, the two were already dating each other, and then Zhang Shaolu found that there was one more person in the world who was similar to him but rode each other.

Its ups and downs, fists and palms change, the two of them constantly shuttle in the crowd, from time to time a soldier was injured by their aura, spit blood, and died in Huangquan.

In the chaos, I only heard a scream of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, so startled that Zhang Shaolu and Luochen both stopped, followed the reputation, but saw that the whole almond body had been separated, and the blood was thrown like rain.

Seeing a sinister smile on the corner of Zhang Shaolu's mouth, Luo Chen thought that the other party seemed to be deliberately leading him to almonds' side when he fought just now.

It turned out that there was a plan for a long time!

As soon as almonds died, the morale of the soldiers who were loyal to him immediately plummeted, and even if the Buddha wanted to ask for something, he needed to think about it in the long run.

After Luochen and other Buddhist disciples left, the Huns who originally followed almonds were even more confused, and suddenly the scene became a pot of porridge, and Mu Zat, who was waiting in the distance, saw this situation, and his heart was happy, he pulled out his saber and rushed forward under the protection of the guards, and couldn't wait to take the position of the king of the grassland that belonged to him.

But at this moment, a feather arrow came from far and near buzzing rapidly, like a meteor falling into the sky, and before everyone could react, Mu Zat, who was still ecstatic on his face, was shot by the feather arrow, and the whole person flew out with the feather arrow.

The sudden change shocked countless people and didn't know why, only Zhang Shaolu's face changed greatly, grabbed a few sluggish soldiers around him and threw them up, and then ran to the side in a panic.

"Bang!"

The soldiers thrown by Zhang Shaolu were smashed into pieces, and blood and bones flew all over the sky, and it was Liu Xi who had just shot Muzat who killed them.

When he came from Sheephorn Mountain, Liu Xi happened to see Luochen and other Buddhist disciples leaving, and learned that almonds were dead, Liu Xi immediately killed Mu Zat, and locked Zhang Shaolu again, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop to avenge Dawu.

Who knew that this Shaolu Haosheng's cunning, in order to take Mu Zat's life in a hurry, he actually noticed it, and the light skill of Taoism is a must, but it was just a moment of kung fu that ran away without a trace.

Under the resentment, Liu Xi could only secretly annoy, if they met again, they would definitely take his life.

But Ma Xiu didn't seem to want to watch Zhang Shaolu flee like this, so he used his aura and followed closely behind, chasing after him in the long night.

Although Ma Xiu's cultivation is the realm of a grandmaster, he is still not Zhang Shaolu's opponent, Liu Xi is naturally not at ease, and at this moment, the chaotic scene in his ears is added to the sound of shouting and killing.

It was Jinhuer who brought people here.

Muzat and Almonds were both dead, and the tribal soldiers who followed him were already in chaos, and at this time, Youjin Hu'er came violently, and naturally fled in all directions in a rout.

The outcome has been decided, Liu Xi immediately wanted to pursue Ma Xiu, stretched out his hand and was about to fly out of his side to chase Ma Xiu'er Xiao Ling'er, Liu Xi flashed out of the battlefield a few times, and Huyan Qingshi and others who were waiting there, "You wait to go back to Hua Weiyang first, and wait for me to order." ”

After saying this, Liu Xi jumped out with Xiao Ling'er in his arms, and after walking more than ten miles, he saw Ma Xiu being hit by Zhang Shaolu's palm and retreating several feet away.

Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Xi hurriedly stretched out his right palm and slapped it behind Ma Xiu, Ma Xiu immediately understood, his palms forward, and he made an aura tiger roar and a dragon chant that rushed straight to Zhang Shaolu.

"I'll let you wait for the time being!"

Another flash of light flashed, and it actually blocked the combined blow of Liu Xi and Ma Xiu, and that Zhang Shaolu seemed to have wings, and once again fled to nowhere.

In mid-air, a copper bell engraved with ancient words floated there quietly, exuding a faint dark green, so weird.

The naughty little Ling'er jumped out of Liu Xi's arms, and was about to grab the copper bell with his little hands, but the bell made a crisp sound, cracked into countless pieces, flew everywhere, and melted into the long grass field.

In the distance, Zhang Shaolu, who was galloping in a hurry, suddenly froze, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight from the air.