Chapter 358: Nuwa's Mirror

"Hua Meng, you are so bold to believe that you are strong in martial arts and break into the important place of poor Taoism alone!! However, you only end up trying to be a tiger! ”

Suddenly, from the audience, the deep voice of the Xuandeng Daoist came from the audience, and there was an unstoppable arrogance in his tone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He couldn't help but mock the poor loser with the attitude of a victor before the tiger swallowed the flower.

"Xuanlantern! If you use these sideways evil tricks, even if you win, what can you do? You will be laughed at by the world! Hua Meng was pressed to the ground by the tiger, let out a helpless sneer, and turned his head to look at the bottom of the mountain sadly for the last time. He saw the scene of fierce fighting at the bottom of the mountain, and also heard the sound of lions roaring and roaring tigers halfway up the mountain.

"The people of the world will only laugh at you, laugh at you for being a fierce hero, and finally die in the belly of the lion tiger! Ha ha! The Xuandeng Daoist laughed loudly, and then recited the mantra.

Hua Meng closed his eyes...

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At this moment, not far from the top of the mountain, Jian Long and more than 100 other people were left with only more than 80 people, fighting to the death with the four tigers and four lions. Shortly after Hua Meng left, four more lions rushed down the mountain and joined the killing game.

Halfway up the mountain, the lions in cages also broke out of their cages and joined in the predation contest against people. Of the more than 400 people on Mao Yong's side, there are only about 300 left. It was already difficult for them to deal with a dozen tigers, and now with the addition of a dozen lions, they had no power to parry.

At the foot of the mountain, nearly 60,000 soldiers of the two armies launched a fierce battle to the death, killing the sky and the earth dark, and the sun and moon were dark. Solo's ropes danced wildly over the battlefield like a python, rolling up enemy soldiers and throwing them into the air, smashing them to the ground. Dou Qing's katana was also powerful, and he opened a killing spree, and it is estimated that the enemy soldiers who died under his sword were not thousands, but hundreds.

Not long after, the enemy retreated to the foot of the mountain, and our army was victorious and pursued to the foot of the mountain...

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"Brother Song, Miss, I'm sorry, I can't complete the task, let's see you in the next life." Hua Meng thought that he couldn't complete the task, and finally died in the belly of the lion tiger, and couldn't help but feel sad, and tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

"Huh~" Hua Meng heard the sound of the tiger opening its teeth on the top of his head, and heard a low roar from the tiger's throat, as if it couldn't wait to devour him.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was much lighter, could it be that my soul had ascended to heaven? Or to hell. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and I didn't see the bull head and horse face coming to pull him into the ghost gate.

He tried to open his eyes, and found that he was still lying on the top, not rising to the heights, and the tiger and lion in front of him were gone. He looked around, and through the cracks in the railings, he saw the tiger and the lion running down the hill.

"Bull's nose is old, take your life!" A crisp woman's voice, familiar and unfamiliar, sounded not far away.

"Jingle ~" "Click~" The crisp sound of metal hitting came from under the table.

"Little Taoist, you are also a Taoist priest and I am also a Taoist priest, why do you want to destroy my good deeds!" The Xuandeng Daoist was full of indignation and accused the other party.

"Monks should do good deeds and preach. You sow witchcraft, drive beasts and kill people, hurt heaven and reason, are you still a Taoist? The woman's voice said angrily.

Out of curiosity, Hua Meng got up from the ground and leaned on the railing to look down at the platform. I saw two people fighting below.

One of them was a Xuandeng Daoist, the red robe on his body had turned into a black robe, the color of the burnt robe on it, and there were many holes on it, revealing the color of the white clothes inside, and his beard was also burnt, leaving only a little half-red and half-black beard. If it weren't for the fact that he was riding on the black panther, he wouldn't have recognized him as the invincible Xuanlan Daoist just now.

Fighting against the Xuandeng Daoist was a little Taoist girl wearing a Xuanqing Taoist robe printed with a Taiji diagram, with a bun on her head. Xiao Daogu has a bronze mirror hanging on her chest, holding a three-foot-long sword in her hand, her swordsmanship is amazing, her body is agile, and she flies back and forth between heaven and earth.

But the martial arts of the Xuandeng Daoist don't seem to be low, his long whip swayed up and down, forming a circular ball of light within six feet around him, plus the black panther he sat down on, fierce and agile, although that little Daoist girl was strong in martial arts, he couldn't get close to the body of the Xuandeng Daoist.

"Senior Brother Hua, come and help!" The little Dao Gu swung her sword and slashed at the Xuandeng Daoist over and over again, and beckoned to Hua Meng in a friendly and familiar voice.

"You are?" Hua Meng asked suspiciously.

"I'm Ling Xue!" Xiao Daogu smiled.

Hua Meng touched his head and said in disbelief, "Ling Xue? He thought to himself, how could I see Ling Xue, am I already dead? It's not right to think about it, Ling Xue is not dead, she is just missing. So I wasn't eaten by a tiger just now.

He glanced at the high platform, which was a mess, full of lamp oil and straw. He tore off the red silk cloth with Song Qi's name written on it from the scarecrow and stuffed it into his bag. picked up the iron rod from the ground again, and then jumped over, over a few railings, and a few ups and downs to the side of the Xuandeng Daoist. Raised the iron rod and smashed it at the Xuandeng Daoist. This stick was extremely hateful, and it took almost all the strength of the body.

"Click!" Hua Meng's iron rod smashed on the steel whip of the Xuandeng Daoist, smashing the steel whip into two sections, and the protective ring formed by the long whip suddenly disappeared.

"Poof~" Ling Xue flew up in the air, and stabbed a sword into the left shoulder of the Xuandeng Daoist.

The Xuandeng Daoist shook the panther twice in pain, shook it twice, and almost fell to the panther again. He grabbed the panther in his legs and fled down the mountain.

"Bullnose old way, you also have today!" Ling Xue pointed at the back of the Xuandeng Daoist with her sword and laughed.

"Senior sister, why are you here? How did those lions and tigers run away on their own? Hua Meng asked happily.

"I was ordered by my master to save Brother Song." Ling Xue inserted the sword back into the scabbard, pointed to the Nuwa mirror hanging on her chest with her finger, and said with a solemn expression, "Master said that Brother Song was frightened by the Seven Arrows Technique, and ordered me to use the Nuwa Mirror to break the Seven Arrows Technique and save Brother Song." ”

"Why did those lions and tigers run away on their own? Could it be that Nuwa Mirror can also break the beast control skill? Hua Meng asked puzzled.

Ling Xue nodded and smiled: "The Nuwa Mirror can break the Seven Arrows Technique, and it can also break the hand skill. Both of these are actually the same, both are spells. As long as the Nuwa mirror is shone on the person of the Xuandeng Daoist, the incantation and the law made by the Xuandeng Daoist will be invalid. ”

"Oh, I see." Hua Meng hugged his fist to Ling Xue and thanked him: "Senior sister, I really thank you for saving your life. If you hadn't arrived in time and used the Nuwa Mirror to break the beast control skills of the Xuandeng Dao people, I'm afraid I would have become the food in the belly of the lion and tiger. ”

Ling Xue waved her hand at Hua Meng and said with a smile: "No thanks! You are also saving Brother Song, and I am also saving Brother Song. Our purpose is the same. ”

Hua Meng nodded, and suddenly said puzzledly: "Since the Nuwa Mirror can break the beast control skill, why can the Xuandeng Dao people still ride on the back of the black panther?" ”

Ling Xue's eyes swept down the mountain, smiled, and said, "I didn't understand this just now. Later, I thought about it, maybe his black panther was raised by him, and it was different from other leopards. ”

"Understood. Let's go down the mountain, the brothers halfway up the mountain are still trapped by fierce beasts. Hua Meng suddenly said anxiously, and rushed down the top of the mountain with a stick in a hurry. . . (To be continued.) )