"Wait and hold these two madmen! The Holy Flame Saintess has already run, but not too far away, and must be caught! ”

In the White Horse Temple, one of the twelve masters of Tongwu, shouted to the people behind him, and then got up and bypassed the Lei Yelang monk who was taking Heluo's elite left and right to kill, and went outside the White Horse Temple.

But as soon as the Tongwu Sect people rushed forward, they were shot back by the bows and crossbows of the Heluo Gang in the rear.

These sect members are more than loyal, and their martial arts are almost inferior, and without thick true qi, it is difficult to defend against such a close range of arrows. The Heluo gang came prepared, brought enough bows and crossbows, and stood behind the wall.

It was so overwhelming that the demon cult bandits couldn't rush out at all.

Those masters wanted to give up the obstacles and go to the right thing, but as soon as they got together, they were greeted by a fierce sword aura, fast and ruthless, forcing them back to the ground from the air.

"Where to go!"

The round Lei Ye was carrying a single knife, and his rich shirt was soaked in blood, like a mad tiger, and he didn't care about the pursuit of two or three masters behind him, and hit the person who fell to the ground like an outlaw.

He didn't care about it, swinging the knife was a burst of indiscriminate slashing, this autumn wind knife was as fast as the wind, taking Lei Ye to attack and kill left and right, pulling a group of demon sect masters into the knife formation, and fighting was the idea of fighting and delaying.

Within half an hour of the start of the war, Lei Ye had already been hit several times, and there was a large area of frost on his body, but he was ignorant.

Containing the peripheral masters, seeing that he was about to fall into a desperate situation of being besieged by seven or eight people, Lei Ye roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and the sharp blade in his hand was wrapped around the true qi of the flowing wind, and it was three points fierce.

Turning around, the autumn mood is getting stronger, and the method of the quick knife pulls out the deadly light blade, forcing everyone behind him to retreat, and when the toes hit the ground, the fat body crashes forward like a ball.

The strength changed from feminine to fierce, and he slashed forward with a single knife, and the master of Tongwu who was holding the wind and thunder stick sneered, raised the cooked copper stick, and was about to block this blow.

This dead fat man, the trapped beast is still fighting!

As long as you entangle him and step forward with the same people behind you, even if you have one person and one move, you can take away his life!

"Bang"

The knife and the stick collided together, and the face of the master who thought well changed drastically.

The force of this knife is not right!

It's too big!

Very human strength, as if a small mountain smashed it, pressing the copper rod in his hand to flip downward, and the impact was too violent, so that the famous blade in Lei Ye's hand broke through the wind, and between the sharp blades flying away, the cooked copper stick was actually split in two.

The red-eyed Lei Ye did not retreat, but advanced, and his round body smashed on the master.

The long knife in his hand stabbed forward rapidly.

"Poof"

The cold qi of the talisman shattered, and the frosted blade went straight into the heart.

The master's face was stunned, and he fell to the ground in the blood splash, and the knife was inserted in his heart, and he was pulled out by Lei Ye, and the blood splattered, but there was also ruthlessness in the man's eyes.

Underestimate this fat man.

But he was also dead, and seven or eight masters behind him were chasing, so what if he killed himself with a secret method?

He won't survive either!

One for one, you don't lose!

"Don't hurt my brother!"

The roar shook the sky, like a violent tiger hurting people, between the blood-stained gray monk's robes, the blood-stained black Buddha stick was rounded, sweeping to the four directions, the black Buddha stick was wrapped with true qi, and the low sound of breaking the wind made people's scalp numb.

If this stick is swept away, even if it is a master, it will be painful and injured.

Wei Tuo Demon Stick, the Western Regions Buddhism martial arts, pay attention to a fierce and uncasting, split the stick to hit, the force sinks a thousand jun, one move and one style, there is a sense of King Kong to subdue demons.

"Bang"

The monk who swept back the chasing master, the masonry under his feet cracked, swept out with a stick, and did not stop, pulled off four Buddhist beads from his neck, and threw his hand to hit the Quartet.

When the Buddha beads landed, strange smoke rose to cover the place where the corpses were strewn.

A group of Demon Sect masters knew that something was wrong, and they all retreated sharply, but the Lang Seng and Lei Ye brothers had been fighting for decades, and they almost didn't use words to communicate, and the smoke rose for a moment, and the two of them pounced on the nearest Demon Sect master at the same time.

The Buddha stick swept in front, and the righteous fist slammed in the back.

"Click, click"

only heard two muffled sounds, the monk broke the man's protective qi, and Lei Ye's fists were like cannons, hitting him in the back of the heart.

The strength of the fist entered the body, so that the master's eyes were round, his mouth was spurting blood, and he was powerless to support it, and he saw the deadly Buddha stick coming head-on, and under the fierceness, there was no life.

"Bang"

When a few Demon Sect masters used their palms to blow away the smoke, the smashed heads also flew out of the smoke and smashed under the feet of the remaining people.

The head jumped a few times, causing the demon sect masters to look at each other.

The twelve of them came from different sects, and this time they were all under the command of Zhang Chu, and they came to hunt down the Holy Fire Saintess, thinking that the twelve masters of the earth list were sweeping here.

But the fat and thin two Heluo gang people in front of him were difficult to entangle to death.

That Lei Lie and the Monk who hate life are also masters of the ground list, it is rare for the two of them to cooperate exquisitely, and they both have the heart of fighting to the death, the meaning of fierce battle, this is less than a stick of incense, there are three masters, and they died under the combined attack of these two people.

Of the twelve masters, there are only nine left.

"Hey, hey"

Seeing that the Demon Sect master was intimidated, Lei Ye, who was panting for breath, smiled in a low voice, and with a flick of his hand, the blood droplets on the greedy wolf knife slipped down.

"Shen Qiu's knife is really good."

He took advantage of this short time to regain his breath and said to the tired monk next to him:

"Shen Qiu's guy is generous, but it's a pity, our old Lei can't use that shaking light blade, otherwise this chicken and tile dog in front of you, big brother, you can see our old Lei break it alone!"

Lang Seng glanced at the knife in Lei Ye's hand, and then looked at the bloodshot in Lei Ye's eyes that had not yet dissipated, he held the Buddha stick and whispered:

"Shen Qiu's unique clothes breaking skill, how can you do it?"

"Two months ago, Lao Tzu exchanged the Autumn Wind Knife, the Dragon Bird Knife Qi and the Flowing Wind Heart Method."

Lei Ye said:

"It's just for tonight's desperate fight, hey, this miracle skill, when you are desperate, it really works!"

"Then you were deceived by Shen Qiu."

The proton monk seemed to have heard something funny, his bloodstained face was full of smiles, he laughed, grabbed the Buddha stick, and said to Lei Ye proudly:

"The poor monk only used a Vedic Demon Stick Method, and he changed the Clothes Breaking Skill."

Between the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, the two brothers faced the twelve masters and fought three of them, although they sacrificed their lives to help, but they were also out of breath.

The fire in the White Horse Temple is getting bigger and bigger.

The thick smoke continued to blow into the battlefield, making people breathe a little hard, and the scorching heat also somewhat limited the cold air emitted by the master of the witch, and the fire was blazing, illuminating this desperate situation, and the end was a river of blood.

The two in front of them fought to the death.

There are nine people in the rear, and their minds are flowing.

"Wait a minute!"

Lei Ye took a deep breath, raised the greedy wolf knife borrowed from Shen Qiu in his hand, the blade pointed forward, he was dumbfounded, and shouted:

"But my two brothers are here, don't even think about going there tonight! Even if I wait for the Heluo warriors to die, I will have to pull a few on the back of the Yellow Spring! ”

The wandering monk beside him turned his eyes, and he also persuaded loudly:

"This matter of the Holy Maiden is the internal affairs of the Holy Fire Sect, and you are not a member of the Holy Fire Sect, so why bother fighting with us and others, and retreat.

The battle at the city gate of Luoyang has been exhausted, and the hundred birds and the phoenix are in Luoyang today, which has already shown that your tricks are broken.

If you have a good life, why send you to death? ”

One person pretends to be red-faced, the other pretends to be white-faced, and three masters have died, and the remaining nine people are a little shaken.

But certainly not stupid.

Who doesn't spare their lives?

The two people in front of them are like crazy tigers, if they continue to fight, there will definitely be casualties, even if they use the strength of nine people to kill the two outlaws in front of them, it will be a great disadvantage.

As... Withdrawn?

The nine masters looked at each other and fell silent for a while.

This made the monk Lei Ye seem to see a glimmer of hope to reverse the situation, and the two were about to persuade when they suddenly heard a roar from the sky above the temple.

"Bang"

Between the loud noises, a person smashed into the burning pavilion like a cannonball, and the cold air splashed everywhere, extinguishing the raging fire in an instant, and after a few breaths, the national teacher of the Northern Dynasty with his arm hanging and looking disgraced rushed out of the ruins.

The cold qi in his hand bursted, and he roared and slapped a palm into the sky, and the frost condensed, like five fingers blasting into the air, but it was broken by a heavy punch.

The leader of the martial arts alliance fell from a high altitude, and the two Yi Divine Fists brought the dragon to the death, and between the explosion of true qi, he was happy to be hit head-on by his fierce fists.

"Kill! Kill this seat! ”

Extremely embarrassed and happy, he glanced at the situation in the field with his bare eyes, and shouted to everyone in the field:

"You can't break Luoyang, you can't kill Lei Lie, and you can't protect your head!"

As soon as the words fell, the witch sect leader was punched by Ren Haogang in the center, and the ice chips flew sideways, shooting in all directions like a hidden weapon, and the Liaodong man spewed out cold blood beads, and fled out lifelessly.

If you don't find the means, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death in Luoyang by this Ren Hao!

Under his coercion, the five masters of the nine people did not speak, and when they started their kung fu, they gave up their lives and attacked Lei Ye and the prodigal monks who had changed their complexions.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the remaining four people also followed.

Ren Hao, who was chasing happily over there, changed his complexion, hesitated for a moment, and then came to assist the Lang Monk, Lei Ye, these two people are the leaders of the righteous sect, if they die here, it will be very bad.

"Alliance leader, don't come!"

The monk was ruthless in his heart, and he knew that he was going to make a decision at this time, his eyes were full of death, so he waved the Buddha stick, and his luck gave up his life to decide six points, and the momentum was domineering, and he met the enemy head-on.

He shouted at Ren Hao:

"Chasing and killing happiness is the most important thing, and I'll wait here to stop it! Sacrifice your life for righteousness, right now! Go ahead! ”

Ren Hao's footsteps slowed down when he rushed towards the two, he glanced back at the joy of escaping, and then at the outlaw Lei Ye Lang Monk, who was fighting to the death, and also hardened his heart, exhaled and opened his voice, and the Liangyi Divine Fist struck out with all his might in front of him.

"Bang"

The terrifying fist wind wrinkled, and the true qi was vertical and horizontal, rolling a large piece of bricks and stones, like a tornado against the current, blasting towards the nine Demon Sect masters, breaking the front of the cluster.

Two or three people were swept into the fist wind, staggering, and Lei Ye saw the opportunity and swept into it.

The greedy wolf knife swung up, slashing left and right, bringing bursts of blood light.

In an instant, another person died under Lei Ye's knife, Ren Hao punched to help, and then reflexively swept into the night sky like a harrier eagle, chasing happily away.

"You go!"

When Lei Ye retreated to the side of the prodigal monk in the siege of the remaining few people, he was pushed back by the bloodied prodigal monk.

The monk was carrying a Buddha stick, and his thin face was full of determination.

He shouted:

"Today, with the life of a poor monk, I replaced Ren Hao and the righteous path for a great favor, and since then, my family Shiyin has no worries in his life. Lei Lie, go and protect Shiyin, keep her growing up for me, and send her to marry for me...

Poor monk, when I went to see Gillian today, I have no regrets in my heart. ”

Seeing Lei Ye rubbing, the monk waved the Buddha stick and hit the ground, and the bricks and stones flew sideways, forcing Lei Ye to take three steps back.

In the smoke and dust, the profane monk fought for his life like a mad tiger, and it was this domineering madness that forced the eight masters to retreat one after another.

"Lei Lie! If you still think I'm a big brother... Get out! ”

Lei Ye was in place, and when he was yelled at by his brother, he took two steps back.

There was a voice in his heart, asking him to leave here, the monk had made up his mind to die, and he wanted to exchange his life for a bright future, even if he could live tonight, he would never seek to live.

This is my brother's heart, and Lei Lie must bear it.

But if you take one step, you can't take the second step anyway.

I also want to watch my precious girl grow up.

I also want to watch Shiyin get married in red.

I also want to watch the Lei family full of children and grandchildren.

But...

But if all this is done at the cost of watching the death of his brother, how can he accept it calmly.

Decades later, after going to the Yellow Spring, what face will you have to see Gillian again?

"Bang"

The sound of bone cracking sounded behind him, Lei Ye suddenly turned around, and saw that the monk was slapped in the center by the demon sect man, and the cold air splashed everywhere, and the thief monk took a few steps back, facing his injuries, still shouting to the death.

Those demon cult people have hideous faces one by one, and they are coming around to kill the monks.

The surrounding Heluo gang people were already angry in their hearts, and they were led by the frantic battle of the Lang Monks, each holding their swords, and rushed forward desperately, trying to save the Lang Monks, but they were knocked to the ground one by one.

They...

Lei Ye's mind was confused, he looked at the vicious bandit behind him blankly, looked at the extinguished fire, and sniffed the bad smell of this place.

Everything in front of me seemed to become psychedelic.

The roar of the prodigal monk, the roar of the crowd, everything seemed to be far away from him.

The dispute between the two voices in my heart became more and more intense.

But one side is rapidly overpowering the other.

Those bastards!

They...

They want to kill their brothers!

They will kill his righteous brother in front of his thunderous face!

"Ahh

The string in Lei Ye's heart suddenly broke at this moment, and his body didn't seem to be able to control his mind, obviously his daughter was still waiting for him, but...

"Bang"

Sacrifice yourself to open the nine-point battle!

The true qi of the flowing wind exploded like a bomb in Lei Ye's fat body, and the greedy wolf knife in his hand also buzzed endlessly, and the masonry under the head of the Heluo Gang exploded.

The dust flies, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and an angry dragon going out to sea.

Sacrificing his life, the autumn wind danced wildly, and without any defense, he attacked those bandits so brutally.

"Poof"

Blood splattered, and human heads flew.

Lei Ye yelled, slashed into the crowd, danced his knife wildly, and killed the hateful thief in front of him.

"Bang"

The tip of the knife was on the ground, and the panting thunder was dead in front of the fallen monk, his face was covered with blood, and there was no trace of kindness in his eyes that were always smiling.

"Get out of here! Why are you coming back? ”

The monk behind him lay on the ground, biting and scolding:

"Without you, what will Shiyin do! You rammer! Bastard! Get out! ”

"Phew!"

Lei Ye spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

He stared at the demon sect thief in front of him, and scolded viciously:

"You thief monk, you want to hide from Lao Lei and go to Huangquan to meet my daughter-in-law privately... How can it be so easy!

I'll tell you, Zhao Wuji!

Gillian was my old thunder's person in front of her, and she was also my ghost after death! You goods, don't want to give me Lao Lei a green hat, even after death, it won't work! ”

"Huh"

The blade rises again, pointing diagonally forward.

The round Lei Ye's face was full of squints, and there was no hesitation.

"You want to kill my brother Lei Lie?"

"Okay!"

"Come on! I asked Lei about the knife in his hand first! ”