Chapter 692 Catch and Fight

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Many Demon Sect masters instinctively want to wield their weapons, but because the distance between their companions and themselves is too close, they will meet the people around them as soon as they put on two postures, as long as they dance a little slowly, they will immediately beat the rain of hidden weapons into a sieve, plus these hidden weapons are mainly hidden weapons that specialize in breaking the strength of the inner family, even in normal times, if they are launched intensively, at such a close distance, it is difficult to resist, not to mention that it is now crowded into a ball, and it has completely become a one-sided slaughter.

The sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air and entering the body, the screams of the wounded and the dead, and the sound of the body hitting the street were endless, and in the blink of an eye, more than 100 Demon Sect masters fell all over the ground like a wheat field blown by the wind, all with their eyes wide open, as if they didn't believe that they had died like this.

Shangguan Wu's eyes were blank when he saw it, and the demon cultists who were originally trying to open the city gate also stopped what they were doing, turned around and ran back, drew their blades, raised a hidden weapon in their left hand, and shot towards the yellow-clothed masters on the roof.

For a while, the Demon Sect's hidden weapon Black Blood Divine Needle was also all over the sky, and many yellow-clothed masters on the roof snorted and fell into the small courtyard, while more people used various light skills to dodge the Demon Sect's hidden weapon rain to counterattack, and then pulled out various blades in the air and jumped off the roof, and the two waves of people, one yellow and one black, rushed together, the sword flashed, and they were immediately killed.

Leng Tianxiong gritted his teeth. rushed straight to Li Cangxing, and the streets in Taizhou City were full of fire. In this huge fire, Li Cangxing stood coldly in the middle of the street with a dragon slashing knife that was shrunk into a foot or so, almost ignoring the masters of both sides who were killing from the roof to the street. How deep is he? In his eyes, only Leng Tianxiong who came in front of him was left.

Shangguan Wu followed closely behind Leng Tianxiong, and he was also about to pounce on Li Cangxing. But I only felt that there was a flower in front of me, and two figures came out from the side, intercepting themselves alive, and the current one was a bloated fat man. White face and slight beard. A fat body trembled with the twisting of his body, making two double spinning sticks that were not gold or iron, and his own horse chopping knife collided with these two spinning sticks seventeen times in a row under one blow, bringing a burst of sparks, and the two of them invariably retreated three big steps backwards, Shangguan Wu only stood firm, and the fat man had to withdraw half a step more. The right leg sank downward, and there was a "horn" sound. A green brick crumbled into powder at his feet.

Without waiting for Shangguan Wu to stand still, a sharp sword qi rushed to his face, only to see a middle-aged Taoist with a long beard fluttering and a face like a crown of jade, a long sword with a cold light in his hand, a move is as fast as a move, and a whisk of dust in his left hand is a fantasy of dust shadows in the sky, straight to Shangguan Wu's body points, Shangguan Wu just gave the fat man a move to retreat, the true qi dispersed, the opportunity was lost, and the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but rush to attack, and he retreated again and again, only the ability to parry, and no power to fight back.

The fat man Qian Guanglai laughed: "Lao Pei, don't just care about one person." His ball-like figure rolled forward, and the two whirling sticks attacked Shangguan Wu's lower plate in a row.

Situ Jiao saw that Shangguan Wu's situation was not good, and with a squeak, the dragon bone Jiao leather whip swept in the air, dancing out of three whip circles, bringing up a burst of purple true qi, and swept towards Qian Guanglai and Pei Wenyuan, wanting to block the offensive of these two first, and then take the opportunity to counterattack.

A heavy ring knife, with a cloud of black gas, and Situ Jiao's leather whip of the first whip shadow intersected head-on, "boom", the knife qi and the whip shadow collided, scattered, Situ Jiao's face changed, only to see a black-faced and thick-eyebrow yellow-clothed man, with a hairstyle on his head, and the position of the nine ring scars was bare, looking nondescript.

Situ Jiao was startled at first, and then Gege laughed: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the little donkey of Baoxiang Temple, what's the matter, do you want to avenge your master and uncle today?" ”

The monk's eyes were almost bursting with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You demon girl, destroy my Baoxiang Temple, kill the monks of my Heji Temple, this sea of blood is deep, take your life back!" ”

Situ Jiao's face was cold, and her willow eyebrows were upside down: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not, since you miss your masters and uncles so much, go underground and follow!" ”

A fist-sized air mass suddenly rose in the monk's dantian, quickly moving along his hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, and then through the Sun Intestine Meridian to the right hand, Situ Jiao's face changed, and the figure that had just rushed out was hurriedly retracted, and the jade foot was a little on the ground, and a big spinning body was spinning in place like a spinning top.

At this time, the qi mass on the monk's body had already gathered in his right hand, and with a loud shout, his finger was a little towards Situ Jiao, and a strong true qi poured out from his fingertips, like a fierce sword qi, stabbing Situ Jiao.

Situ Jiao's long whip in her hand drew three small circles, from the outside to the inside, encircling the sharp finger qi, but it still couldn't stop the fierce attack of the black finger qi, the purple qi of the protective body was scattered, and her figure was also hit back two big steps, and her originally ruddy face became pale.

Situ Jiao gritted her teeth and said, "Little bald donkey, I didn't expect you to actually learn your dead ghost master's one-phase robbery finger." ”

Don't worry about the monk's eyes: "I only hate that my skills were not pure, I couldn't use it, I have practiced hard day and night in the past two years, and finally achieved something, just to find you for revenge, Situ Jiao, take your life!" ”

Situ Jiao suddenly laughed, her body moved, and suddenly became as fast as lightning, and her words came from all directions: "Little bald donkey, the old lady won't stand and let you order, you use your finger again, you have to hit me." ”

The monk suddenly lost the direction of the attack, Situ Jiao's phantom thousand traces footwork can be described as the ultimate in light skills, and a bunch of afterimages appeared in this life, so that the monk could not tell the difference, his martial arts are mostly the external skills of the hard bridge and hard horse, and then this invincible phase robbery, but the speed can not keep up with Situ Jiao.

Don't worry about the monk's luck. Holding Yuan Shouyi, a whip shadow suddenly flashed on the left, and he didn't worry about the ring knife in the monk's left hand. The fingers of the right hand broke out with a "snap", hit a willow tree, and made a small hole in the trunk, but Situ Jiao's voice sounded from the other side: "Hehe, little bald donkey, you have to hit on time next time!" ”

A strong palm wind swept over. Situ Jiaohua, who was moving, was pale, and the distance was too close for his whip to be withdrawn. In a hurry, the golden snake sword in her left hand came out, and a space was cut out of this fierce palm wind, and the strength of the wind brushed over both sides of her face, and it hurt hotly. And her figure. also gave this palm seven steps back, and a mouthful of blood almost didn't spurt out.

Situ Jiao looked at it intently, and saw an old man of medium stature, gray hair, and red light, holding a dry tobacco pouch in his hand, standing calmly beside the monk, who was combing a pigtail behind his head. The right hand stayed in the air, and the palm of the palm was pitch black. It was a stark contrast to his ruddy face and yellow power suit.

Situ Jiao gritted her teeth and said, "Tiesha Breaking Army? Aren't you the owner of the Tiejiazhuang in Northern Jinbei, the god palm breaks Yue Tie Zhentian? ”

Tie Zhentian laughed: "Lady Sao, your eyes are not bad, the old man is Tie Zhentian, how about it, the taste of this iron sand breaking the army is not bad." ”

Situ Jiao took a sip fiercely: "For the old disrespectful guy, his mouth is full of seriousness, you don't stay in Tiejiazhuang, why do you want to come to this troubled water?" If you go against our Divine Cult, don't you want to live anymore! ”

Tie Zhentian said coldly: "Sao Niang, you listen to me, right now I am the Iron Palm Hall Master of the Black Dragon Society, and this Master who is not worried is the Master of the Black Dragon Society, our Black Dragon Society, headed by the Sky Wolf Hero, is to eradicate your demon cult and demons, don't you want to collude with the Japanese to invade this Taizhou City today?" What my old iron hates the most is collusion with foreign invasions, and he doesn't recognize the things of his ancestors, so he only rushes to this point, and he doesn't discuss it! ”

After speaking, Tie Zhentian thrust the cigarette pouch into his waist, made a mistake with two palms, rubbed his body up, and the monk hugged Yuan Shouyi, and the air mass up and down Zhou's body was rampant, running towards his fingertips for a while, and the volley pointed out a finger of true qi towards Situ Jiao.

Situ Jiao's face changed, the golden snake sword in his left hand danced like a spirit snake, and with the keel soft whip in his right hand, he rushed towards Tie Zhentian's pair of iron palms.

The figure of Dongfang Madness appeared at the head of the city and shouted: "Brothers, don't worry, Dongfang is here!" ”

Before his words fell, his face suddenly changed, and two fierce murderous auras flashed on the left and right, he hurriedly turned around, and the ink sword in his right hand attacked three swords in a row, while the left palm held the scabbard, and even eliminated the attack on the left.

After more than ten moves, the three bodies were combined and revenged, the green true qi on Dongfang Mad's face floated for a while, and his breathing was scattered a little, he glanced at the sleeve of his left hand, which had been cut alive, and the two yellow-clothed people standing opposite were raw faces, a man and a woman, the man's face was like a crown of jade, holding an iron fracture fan, the sword eyebrows were in the sideburns, and the expression was calm, and the woman was covered with a light veil, a pair of bright eyes exposed outside were like water, and she held two one-foot-long short swords in her hands, and the sword head was blue and seeping, It seems to have been poisoned, and the sleeves of his robe just now should have been cut by this woman.

Dongfang Maniac just hit him, and he knew that although the skills of these two people were slightly inferior to his own, they seemed to have a set of martial arts of double attack, which complemented each other, although the woman's martial arts were a lot worse than his own, but every time he could be blocked by this man in front to resolve his offensive, and their martial arts were extremely weird, very different from the martial arts of the Central Plains, but it seemed to be the way of the legendary Western Regions.

Dongfang Mad suffered a small loss under the blow just now, and said sharply: "Who are you who dare to sneak attack this seat?" ”

These two people are no one else, it is the Ganzhou hero Ouyang Ke and his wife, after the destruction of the White Camel Villa, Ouyang Ke and his wife devoted themselves to practicing martial arts, hoping that one day they could take revenge, and the hard work paid off, relying on the method of replenishment and the drive of revenge, Ouyang Ke actually practiced the ancestral toad skill that has been lost for a long time, and no one has been able to practice it for hundreds of years, and created a set of joint attack formations with Wang Nianci, so that he was complacent and reappeared in the rivers and lakes, ready to cut off the enemy's rear road, but he didn't expect Dongfang Madness to lead reinforcements to the city, and Ouyang Ke also took advantage of the situation to intercept and volley.

Behind Ouyang Ke, the Demon Sect masters who were brought up to the city by Dongfang Madness had already been killed by the white camel guards led by Ouyang Ke, with swords and swords. The palm wind is fierce, and although the demon cultists are all masters, they will be ambushed as soon as they enter the city. Losing the geographical advantage, the number of people is small, often two or three people form a formation to fight with a dozen guards of the White Camel Villa, and for a time they are at a loss, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven people are killed and fall off the city.

Ouyang Ke said coldly: "Ouyang Ke of the Black Dragon Gate Baituo Hall. Wang Nianci has been waiting here for a long time. ”

Dongfang Madness has brought many years of personal guards this time, and it will be extremely distressing to hurt someone. Not to mention the death of a few people in a row, his eyes widened, and he roared: "Ouyang Ke, my God Sect has no grudges with you in the past. There is no enmity in the sun. Why oppose us? ”

Ouyang Ke smiled slightly, gently brushed away the lock of long hair hanging from his forehead to his ears with his hand, and said with a smile: "Because my good brother Heavenly Wolf wants to oppose you!" He and Wang Nianci's eyes lit up at the same time, and the iron fan and the double short sword conjured up a burst of qi, and they both killed. Dongfang gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand danced wildly, and he fought with these two people, and the city wall was full of swords and swords.

The gate of Taizhou City to the city tower. It has been fought in the dark, and this is a team battle between the most standard masters of the rivers and lakes. Both sides are elites, catching and fighting, it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and between black and yellow, people keep falling from the sword, and the fierce palm wind sword qi matches the angry cry of the cold wind, just like a sad song of the rivers and lakes, staged in Taizhou City in this winter.

Outside the hot battlefield, on the other side of the alley, there were two people standing quietly. The coaches of both sides stood facing each other, but they didn't say a word, just stood face to face with each other.

Behind Leng Tianxiong was a raging fire, the firelight reflected his murderous face, and the spells on his forehead flashed again and again, just like the murderous intent flashing in his eyes, his body, dark golden air currents surged, and his face was also golden and purple, green and black, unpredictable.

Li Cangxing faced this world-famous demon venerable, many years ago in front of the Wushan faction, he had a one-on-one experience with this demon of the world, with his own skills at that time, Leng Tianxiong was only afraid that he would be able to kill himself in the palm of his hand, although he was able to be tough on his lips, but afterwards he almost had the feeling of being a human being in two lives, that kind of powerful aura and oppressive force, so that all his momentum disappeared, although he wanted to find this big devil for revenge countless times, but when he remembered the scene of the day, he would be afraid.

But today is different, Li Cangxing has achieved his divine achievements, and he is no longer afraid of anyone in this world, even if he faces the Demon Venerable like this, he is not afraid, today he painstakingly arranged, serial killing moves, ambushed these elite masters of the Demon Sect, and now, he and Leng Tianxiong are just one-on-one, maybe revenge for the master, just today.

But the more this is the case, the more calm Li Cangxing is, he knows that now is the critical time, this kind of main general duel, it is very likely that the winner will be directly decided, what he wants to gamble on is not only his own life, but also more than a thousand brothers, although today is arranged in many ways, but the strong combat power of the Demon Sect General Altar Guard is still worthy of its reputation, after experiencing the initial panic and heavy casualties, they quickly formed a group to fight, and the team of two or three people can fight against the enemy six or seven ordinary yellow-clothed masters, this time the two sides have fallen into a stalemate in a melee, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while, and this battle between himself and Leng Tianxiong may decide the fate of both sides.

Leng Tianxiong opened his mouth coldly: "You are the Heavenly Wolf?" ”

Li Cangxing nodded: "It's me, Sect Master Leng, before you start, if you have anything you want to say and want to ask, just ask." ”

Leng Tianxiong stared at Li Cangxing's eyes motionlessly: "Dongfang said, you are a rising star in the Jinyi Guard, Lu Bingdu attaches great importance to you, the last time you broke the White Lotus Sect, I also fell for you, I have always valued your martial arts strategy, but I still underestimated you, I didn't expect you to recruit so many masters with your own strength, and you can still fight such a successful ambush battle today, no matter what the victory or defeat of you and me in today's battle is, it is enough to make you famous in the history of martial arts." ”

Li Cangxing smiled slightly: "But you are still alive now, this battle is not over, Sect Master Leng, you still have a chance to kill me and turn defeat into victory." ”

Leng Tianxiong said coldly: "I just want to know, you are obviously a subordinate of Jinyiwei, but later I heard that you left Jinyiwei again because of the matter of Pingwei, why did you go against our Divine Sect?" Is there any undying blood feud between us? ”

In Li Cangxing's mind, when the master died, the picture of the beating heart being pinched in the hand of the old demon resurfaced, and in the Luoyue Gorge, the corpses of thousands of fellow Daoists who died tragically weighed heavily on his heart like a mountain, and the hatred of the sky appeared in his heart, and the red wolf battle aura around him began to rise gradually, and he said word by word: "Leng Tianxiong, your demon sect has colluded with the traitor Yan Shifan for many years, for the sake of the rivers and lakes, and in the past, he colluded with Mongolia, and now he is in the same stream with the Japanese Kou, I am a good man in China, It will be destroyed, and then it will be soon. ”

Leng Tianxiong laughed: "What a stupid guy, since you know the relationship between my Divine Sect and Xiao Ge Lao, you should know that these things are all Xiao Ge Lao's orders, even the people in the court have no opinion on cooperating with foreign friends, what kind of heart do you have in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Li Cangxing realized that Leng Tianxiong was now deliberately provoking himself, wanting to expose his flaws and make it with one blow, he had used a Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon Slash tonight, and he was fighting and running around continuously, and now he was standing here, although he was not moving like a mountain, he knew that his internal strength was slightly damaged, and his strength was only afraid that it was less than ninety percent. (To be continued......)