The reputation of the Qingyun Hall of Longhu Mountain, the little carpenter had heard of it before, and it was rumored that the Maoshan Torture Hall and the Qingyun Hall of Longhu Mountain were both extremely powerful Daomen institutions.

If you have to make an analogy, it is like an army in the Daomen, resisting strong enemies on the outside and traitors on the inside, and it has always been a group of actual combat powerhouses who rush to the front line, and they are very powerful.

The little carpenter knew now that he might not be able to escape.

In that case, let's do our best, right?

Just like his grandfather Nalan Xiaoshan, he stayed at the best moment of his life when he was extremely powerful.

In this way, even if you die, you must have no regrets, right?

The little carpenter was here, and the fear in his heart was completely gone, and the fierce battle intent burned in his chest, and even burned out of his eyes, rippling towards the surroundings.

His fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, and others have also seen it, this group of Qingyuntang wrestlers have been fighting outside all the year round, invincible, and have long developed an extremely proud temperament, at this moment, seeing that this shameless kidnapper is so stubborn, they exchanged glances with each other, and without any further hesitation, they directly swung their swords and rushed forward.

The little carpenter Lao Xue had in his hand, and the whole person's heart also climbed to the extreme, and at the moment he also swung his knife violently and slashed at the person closest to him.

There are eighteen people on the other side, counting three or five people next to him, he has no chance to escape at all, and he can only fight hard at the moment.

And there is something special about working hard.

The little carpenter knows that when there are fewer enemies, what he needs most is to pull up the momentum, only when he has a sufficient posture and makes those people have a sense of awe for himself, he can get enough living space among the crowd, and then give full play to his strength, and even ......

Recognizing this, the long knife in the little carpenter's hand slashed at the man with ten percent of his strength as soon as he came up.

The man didn't expect that the little carpenter would spare no effort under the siege, and he was a little caught off guard, and he also stretched out his sword to block it at the moment, but he was shocked by the little carpenter's knife and felt numb, and couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing that the old snow in his hand had unexpectedly cut off the opponent's wooden sword, the little carpenter was a little surprised at that moment.

Not to mention the huge disparity in each other's materials, just talking about the production of the little carpenter's old snow, they are all first-class magic weapons, but under his full strength, the wooden sword in the other party's hand can be carried hard, and there is no sign of breaking, which shows that the wooden sword in his hand is obviously also a ritual weapon.

Longhu Mountain is really wealthy, and it can actually match so many people with this.

The little carpenter did not get his wish, but he also stopped, and now the long knife was also forward, and he stared at the man to get it, so violently that the man was scared enough, and then several knives, almost slashed him under the knife.

However, since the other party is a sword formation, the emphasis is naturally on cooperation, that person was forced by the little carpenter to choke enough, and stepped back, and immediately someone stepped forward to fill the position, and then the next wave of attacks from the little carpenter.

Not only that, but the group behind and on the side also stepped up, and the wooden sword stabbed from all directions.

The fierce offensive of the opponent forced the little carpenter to give up the frontal enemy and return his sword to resist this round of attacks.

In this game, eighteen people faced one person, and the scene looked quite lively.

In the face of so many people and the wooden swords stabbed from all directions, the little carpenter did not have any fear, but kept waving the long knife in his hand, which brought huge psychological pressure to the opponent.

He knew that this battle might be his final battle.

The last play in the world must be sung well.

Don't want to be remembered by countless descendants like my grandfather, but also have a "three days around the beam".

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

People have to have such arrogance.

However, even if the little carpenter fought hard and played his highest level, once his side fell into the defensive situation, the eighteen people finally found the rhythm of the sword formation, and they were constantly changing formations, sometimes clamping, sometimes loosening, and behaving with ease.

The little carpenter felt that these people were like a huge grinding disc, because he was afraid of too many casualties, on the surface it looked gentle, but in the dark, there was a suffocating pressure.

He felt that if he continued, he would most likely be slowly worn to death.

So after a few rounds, he broke out again, but after taking advantage of his strength, after fighting left and right, he picked up the wooden sword in the hand of one of them, and then slashed down, slashing the man, and the blood stained half of his body red.