As soon as the words fell, the accident suddenly happened!

On the houses on the north and south sides of the street, eight figures rose to the sky.

These eight men, men and women, dressed in different styles and holding different weapons in their hands, rushed at the wagons surrounded by the army from eight directions!

Zhan Wushuang was shocked, hurriedly stepped forward to block the east's long journey, and used practical actions to break Tang An's rumors.

He looked at the air vigilantly and said in a deep voice: "Lord Xiangguo, be careful! You get in the car first, and the rest will be dealt with in the future! ”

Dongfang Yuanxing looked calm, as if he didn't take the sudden crisis to heart at all, and waved his hand calmly: "Don't worry, some people have nothing to do along the way, and they have been watching our Tang people eat dogs, and it's time for them to make a difference." ”

"Click!"

To the southwest, the gray green tiles of the roof are shattered.

Wearing a yellow Taoist robe, the face of the Qingtian Guan Master Jisu Daoist was solemn, and the dust in his hand was erected, like a white dagger.

"Traitor, wait for grandpa to take your dog's life!"

Cui Kaishan, the "Yanfeng Knife" with a temperament like fire, stared at the copper bell with big eyes, his strong body looked full of strength, and a nine-foot golden ring knife weighing twenty-three pounds was as light as nothing in his hand. He was like an iron tower, holding the hilt of his sword with both hands, and jumped down, as if even a mountain in front of him would be split by him.

Xie Yingxue, a Qianyi layman, had a smart posture, and her white clothes looked like a snowflake. A spirit snake soft sword kept shaking in his hand, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

The eight-armed Arhat Song Renyu's two arms danced wildly, so fast that people couldn't really see it, and they could only see the soul hooking cones that flashed with cold light shooting towards the carriage like a storm!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Rao was covered by a huge shield, and the iron guard holding the shield was shocked to find that the golden cones were still piercing through the heavy bronze plates, revealing most of the hideous cone tips.

The palace gate was lowered, Qin Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the frightened expression on the face of the rebels who were caught off guard, and said softly: "Judge, what are the chances of winning?" “

Cheng Yunhe said: "It's hard to say. The emperor first sent Lord Tang to disturb the mind of the old thief in the east, forcing him to make a mess and act in advance, and then attracted all the attention of the rebels, creating the most suitable conditions for these people to assassinate. But the old thief in the East also has his hole cards not revealed, so he can only wait and see what happens for the time being. ”

"Hopefully... They can hand it out! Hey, Tang An, what are you doing? ”

Seeing that Tang An kept muttering "Taishang Laojun Rulai Buddha" or something, Qin Tian couldn't help but ask.

Tang An muttered sincerely for a long time with a sincere face, and then stopped, and said very seriously: "Back to the emperor, I'm cursing him." ”

Qin Tian: "......"

Cheng Yunhe was slightly shocked when he heard this, and sighed secretly in his heart: Cheng is a hero, how did he come to old age and actually recruit such a son-in-law?

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The four masters of the south shot together, and it was like a clear sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, so that people did not notice it at all.

When the rebels realized that something was wrong and wanted to draw their swords to protect them, they were shocked by the overwhelming momentum of the other party's Mount Tai, and the hand that drew the knife had no strength.

What surprised them even more was that the threat was not just from the south. The four figures behind the house in the north are also powerful and domineering, like four dragons!

Huo Rang of Wolong Mountain, Sun Changyun of Tieshan Zhang, Overlord Gun Qu Rulong, and Assassin Whip Jiang Qiuling.

The four Datang masters had a fierce look in their eyes, and they were like a mountain of murderous aura, and they locked the oriental journey in the crowd!

is not a person from the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't hear about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

These eight people are all masters, and they chose the most hidden ambush location, and at the most appropriate time, they joined forces to deliver a killing blow.

Two words suddenly came to everyone's minds: beheading!

As long as the East travels far away, the army united by him will surely be leaderless. None of the generals from the south could give orders, and it would only put the army in an embarrassing situation.

At that time, the morale of the defenders of the capital was greatly boosted, and they took advantage of the terrain, so it may not be impossible to defend the palace.

Of course, the premise of this plan is that the eight people in front of him can successfully kill Dongfang Yuanxing.

Everyone knows that even if the eight of them succeed, there is absolutely no chance of survival. They are gambling with their lives on the future of Datang!

Can anyone in this world be able to stop the blow of eight supreme masters who have gathered all their strength?

"Boom!"

Behind the carriage traveling far from the East, a sedan chair shattered. Ling Bingyan, dressed in a crimson robe, rose into the sky, and with a light step on the body of the sedan chair with his toes, he flew towards the east at the heart of the storm like a meteor catching the moon!

Looking down from the sky, the eight people who surrounded and suppressed from all directions were like eight sharp knives, forming a wonderful circle, constantly traveling to the east and surrounding. And Ling Bingyan was like a butterfly swooping down on a spider's web, looking so fragile and so powerless.

Looking at the red figures passing overhead, the dirty faces of the rebels were mesmerized. She was as noble and sacred as Chang'e, and she was freehand and calm, and a soldier who carefully stared at the face of the sect leader was stunned to find that there was a hint of a smile in the corner of her eyes!

Yes, she's laughing.

In the face of the siege of the eight masters, he is still confident and arrogant, or he is naked contempt for the joint blow!

The rebels were suddenly in a trance, unable to tell who was a spider and who was a butterfly?

It's too late, it's too soon.

The figure of the eight paths falling from the sky came in an instant. The guards around Dongfang Yuanxing did not dare to slack off, and at the same time raised the shield in their hands and formed a bronze dome.

Ling Bingyan stood proudly on the tip of the shield with one foot on the ground. The long red sleeves flew down, like flowing cloud water sleeves, and the black and green silk and bright red skirt continued to flutter in the cold wind, gorgeous and ostentatious.

"Sassy bag!"

Tang An involuntarily defined this woman, but his eyes stared intently at the situation in front of him, and he clenched his fists extremely nervously.

Eight against one, can you win?

Looking at the incomparably swift red figure, the eight masters were slightly stunned. For this woman who came first, standing between them and the Orient, everyone felt a strong danger. But there is no turning back from the bow, and their long-planned combined blow will affect the situation of the entire Datang. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they have to break through!

What about the Demon Sect Master? Even if the king of heaven is here, it won't work!

"Kill!"

The breathtaking shouting of killing did not make Ling Bingyan moved. The nose under the red veil let out a relentless snort, and his eyes glanced lazily, and he first caught a glimpse of the eight-armed Arhat Song Renyu who rushed to the front.

With the pair of eyes painted with rose-red pink fat, Song Renyu's hooked nose hooked by screaming lowered slightly, and suddenly felt that his heart skipped a beat.

Those eyes are beautiful and charming, like the tranquil and deep waters of a lake.

Under heavy pressure, Song Renyu was stunned to find that there was a trace of pity in her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person.