When Zhang Mu saw this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that I, Zhang Mu, will die here. God, you're playing with me, aren't you? ”

At this time, the executioner walked in front of Zhang Mu, stretched out his hand and used the dagger in his hand to cut Zhang Mu's clothes, and Zhang Mu ** his chest at that moment.

When the surrounding Mingjiao sect members saw this, they shouted louder, and looked at Zhang Mu's eyes one by one, full of resentment, eager to devour him alive.

And Han Yuyan's gaze was even more vicious, she gritted her teeth and looked at Zhang Mu, the firelight reflected her holy face, looking particularly weird.

At this time, the three Mingjiao disciples brought up three brocade boxes, and inside the brocade boxes, there were clearly three heads wrapped in lime, but these three heads were highly rotten, and their faces could no longer be seen.

"Demon, you have poisoned my Ming Sect members, today is the time for you to pay for your blood debts. Let's go. Saying this, Han Yuyan waved her hand and sat on the chair, her eyes looking at one of the brocade boxes faintly.

Zhang Mu clearly saw that a mist gradually rose in his eyes, and at this moment, her delicate body kept trembling, obviously trying her best to control her emotions.

At this time, the executioner pressed one hand on Zhang Mu's chest, and the sharp blade was aimed at Zhang Mu's heart.

Zhang Mu shouted at the moment: "Wait. ”

Han Yuyan sneered: "I was an iron man with a strong backbone, but I didn't expect you to be scared!" Let's do it, let his blood be sacrificed to our Mingjiao heroes. ”

"Demon girl, if you want to kill me, at least let Lao Tzu know why Lao Tzu died!" Zhang Mu shouted angrily.

"Want to stall? Stop dreaming, no one will come to save you. But your last wish before you die, I can fulfill you. Saying this, Han Yuyan suddenly got up, pointed to the three brocade boxes and said, "These three people died in your hands." Among them is Han Gang, who I teach the Dharma Protector. You can now die with a heart to serve. Do it. ”

Zhang Mu chuckled in his heart, thinking that he was going to die here today.

At this time, suddenly there was a commotion on the east side, and two screams were heard at once.

Immediately afterwards, a rain of arrows fell in an instant, and at that moment, someone from Mingjiao's side fell in a pool of blood.

Han Yuyan frowned, kicked over the chair in front of her, and immediately shouted: "There is an ambush!" ”

Zhang Mu thought that the officers and soldiers had found him, but he didn't expect a man in black to rush out, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Those black-clothed people didn't say a word, and when they came up, they were all Mingjiao people fighting together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Kill this dog officer first." Han Yuyan shouted angrily, threw the chair out with force, and then rushed out with an arrow step, and landed on the man in black who rushed over with one palm.

At that moment, the man in black directly flew out, and fell on the bonfire with a bang.

The servant raised the dagger and swung it at Zhang Mu's chest, and suddenly a feather arrow pierced his chest.

He stared at the big eyes like a cowbell and climbed straight on Zhang Mu.

Then there was another rain of arrows, but fortunately, the executioner was blocking him, and Zhang Mu was hiding behind, since it was fine.

The fight quickly entered the white-hot stage, Zhang Mu thought it was from the imperial court, but when he saw that they were all wearing night clothes, and he didn't know where they came from, he hurriedly struggled desperately.

Then, as soon as the rope was loosened, he simply sat on the ground, hooked the executioner's dagger to the ground with his foot, and then moved it in front of him, turned around vigorously, and after holding the dagger with his hand, he hurriedly sawed his rope.

In a panic, Zhang Mu saw that Han Yuyan and a very obese fat man were fighting.

Although the fat man is no longer human, he feels like a meat ball, but his movements are very agile.

At this moment, a palm of a mountain roared like a tsunami towards Han Yuyan's pavement, and the flesh did not arrive, but the powerful energy suddenly lifted Han Yuyan's long hair.

Han Yuyan immediately took a step back, avoided the fatal palm, stretched out her two fingers and poked at the fat man.

After a muffled sound of "bump", the fat man and Han Yuyan suddenly staggered back.

Han Yuyan's eyes suddenly turned hideous, and she said viciously: "Ethereal bald donkey, the last time I circled your life, it was because of our friendship in the rivers and lakes. Why are you here to provoke my Mingjiao today? ”

"Amitabha, one mountain does not allow two tigers, haven't you heard this sentence? Besides, how can this Buddha be willing to give up a delicate little beauty like you? The ethereal Zen master smiled lewdly, and as soon as his voice fell, he immediately flew towards Han Yuyan.

The two of them were fighting there, and Zhang Mu had already cut the rope here.

The ethereal Zen master palmed one palm after another, each palm opened the mountain and cracked the stone, and the strength was ten thousand.

Han Yuyan was forced to take two steps back, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, Xiao Man pulled out a soft sword from her waist, pulled out a sword flower, and took it straight to the ethereal throat.

The ethereal Zen master leaned back, reached out and grabbed the Buddha bead around his neck, and shouted angrily, "Die!" ”

"Dangchang!" With a bang, the Buddha bead and the long sword collided, and suddenly a spark was encountered.

At this time, Han Yuyan just turned around and suddenly saw that Zhang Mu had cut the rope and was about to flee for his life.

At that moment, she gritted her teeth, turned her fist into a palm, and brushed more than ten swords.

Her swordsmanship is very tricky, each sword goes straight to the ethereal vital point, the soft sword is full of cold light, and the ethereal hand is wielding Buddha beads, and the fight is inseparable.

Suddenly, Han Yuyan shouted angrily: "Heart-destroying palm!" ”

With a "swish", the slender hand was directly ethereal in the heart under the sword light in the sky.

This heart-destroying palm Han Yuyan has practiced hard for ten years, and it has become a small success, and the cold palm wind is like the power of Mount Tai collapsing after the sword rain in the sky, smashing the Yellow Dragon.

Ethereal laughed and said, "It's good to come!" ”

Suddenly, his eyebrows were raised, and his fat body bowed, and he suddenly burst out like a prostrate leopard.

Two pairs of meat fists, like two huge mountain bags, stepped on the ground when they stepped on the ground, and suddenly a layer of floating soil was lifted on the ground.

"Bump!"

After a muffled sound, his fists wanted to be crossed, his ethereal body shook, and Han Yuyan's feet staggered.

Ethereal snorted, waved the bead in his hand and smashed it down on her head.

Han Yuyan turned her palm into a finger, her body was like a swimming dragon, and before the ethereal monk Buddha bead fell, she actually wrapped around the ethereal spirit's body, attached to his arm, and pointed straight to the ethereal spirit's shoulder.

Ethereal was obviously very embarrassed, and the Buddha beads in his hand came out of his hand.

Han Yuyan followed the long sword sword and the spirit snake, forcing the ethereal spirit back, and only wanted to kill Zhang Mu in her heart.

But at this time, Ethereal stabilized his mind, and directly waved his wide sleeves, and suddenly spewed out a white mist.

Han Yuyan was startled and hurriedly retreated, but she had already sprinkled it on her face, and said angrily: "You are despicable and shameless!" ”

Ethereal laughed and said, "Last time you plotted against the old man, this time the old man will return it, this lime powder tastes good!" ”

Han Yuyan didn't dare to open her eyes, and at this time, Ethereal Ling held two plum blossom darts in her hand and shook them hard.

With two "whoosh" sounds, Han Yuyan swung her sword to block one, and the other one was directly nailed into her shoulder.

"Save the Holy Maiden." At this time, the Mingjiao sect members in the melee rushed over with disdain.

Han Yuyan knew that she had suffered a big loss today, the enemy was prepared, and she was afraid that it would be a dead end to fight again, so as soon as she whistled, a group of white horses rushed out of the woods at the moment.