The figure is like a fish swimming in the water, flipping and moving among the girls in red; The tip of the sword stabbed and shrank, and after each cold light, there would always be bloody flowers and screams of pain. In the face of this group of ignorant Red Dragon Sect girl sect members, Liu Meng did not have the slightest pity for the jade, and let the blood splash all over his body, and the long sword in his hand took away one life after another like the fangs of a fierce beast.

Since Liu Meng's Zhenyue Determination Method broke through to a slight success, the sensitivity of the five senses and six senses has also been greatly improved, even in the melee, he is still highly vigilant, to use the saying is to see the six roads and listen to the eight directions. Sense a strong wind from

Attacking from behind, Liu Meng immediately made a backhand move to parry, and then his body was low, and with the help of the strong force from the sword, the wild goose Xinggong scurried five or six meters to the ground, and then he waved the sword flower and turned around and stood.

Wearing a light beige pink flower skirt, her figure is concave and convex, her lips are red and her teeth are white and glamorous, her eyes seem to hide ten thousand styles, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and she looks at herself with a narrow smile. Su Quan! Liu Meng's heart was furious

L, the glamorous wife she usually loves the most, now looks like a snake and scorpion poison. With monstrous hatred, Liu Meng roared, and rushed over with his sword, the tip of the sword shaking against the extremely charming face.

Su Quan grinned, his body rose suddenly, and a fragrant foot tapped at Liu Meng's wrist, and at the same time, the water sleeve flicked over, entangled the opponent's long sword and pulled it hard, wanting to pull the long sword out of his hand.

Now Liu Meng's internal strength is not inferior to Su Quan's, and the degree of vigor is even surpassed. At that moment, his wrist flicked and flipped, and the sword roared continuously, cutting Su Quan's beautiful light pink water sleeves into pieces, and the energetic energy fluttered up and down like a group of butterflies.

Both of them are light and high, and they are fast, and they have passed five or six moves in the blink of an eye. Liu Meng was hit by a sword in his left arm, and after repeatedly lifting the sword palm, the wound increased, the blood did not stop, and the entire left arm was numb, and it was inevitable that there would be some impact when the sword was out of his right hand, so that Su Quan could easily deal with it and recover from the carelessness at the beginning.

He Bu was afraid of Hong Antong who met over there, and he was shocked out of the distance with a random palm, and wanted to fight with light skills, but he didn't expect Hong Antong's body method to be as fast as a ghost, and he couldn't get out of his palm wind range at all, and it was extremely dangerous for a while. Fortunately, Hong Antong and Su Quan jokingly made an agreement to capture him alive, so he was not killed by three punches and two palms.

At the critical moment, why not be afraid to start a bitter battle with the sword technique of the wind and the wild goose, while shouting loudly: "Wuyue Sword Sect, live and die together!" Remind Liu Meng to hurry up and go to the back of the mourning hall to light the fuse.

Hu Yuanlin, the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect's attack and killing team, had been standing in front of the mourning hall with a long sword in his left hand to watch the battle situation, and after seeing the Huanglongmen arrayed around him, he knew that something was wrong, and immediately asked Elder Tian, who had suppressed the internal injuries, to go over to support, and replace He Buwei and a few other disciples, and strive to hold on for more time to lure Hong Antong to make a move. Then seeing that Liu Meng and He Buwei joined forces to kill the Yellow Dragon Envoy Yin Jin, and then attacked the formation of the Red Dragon Gate, he was stunned at first and then shocked, and hurriedly rushed down from the mourning hall, wanting to answer.

Hong Antong's martial arts are already the top masters in the rivers and lakes, a little stronger than the alliance leader Feng Nandi, among the Wuyue Sword Sect, only Yuan Chengzhi, Uncle Yuan and Gui Xin Shu, who went overseas, can be on an equal footing. He Buxing and Liu Meng didn't know the depths, and they rashly wanted to provoke him, but they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold even five moves. How can you trap the other party with a sword array at that time?

Hu Yuanlin was also an extremely outstanding disciple of the Hengshan faction back then, although the five fingers of his right hand were crippled and he could not hold a sword, but the Liuyun Palm and the Biluo Palm were more exquisite, and after facing Hong Antong, he took three steps back, his face suddenly flushed, and he returned to normal. and He Bu is afraid of one left and one right, and barely tied with Hong Antong.

Liu Meng saw that his uncle also came down desperately, and knew that it had reached the most critical moment, so he immediately roared angrily, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he made a long sword like a storm, fast and ruthless, so that Su Quan stepped back again and again to avoid its edge. As soon as he forced the other party to retreat slightly, Liu Meng immediately turned around and ran, took eight steps to catch the cicada, and rushed straight to the mourning hall, while peeking to observe the battle situation everywhere.

In the place where the Blue Dragon Gate and the Yellow Dragon Gate were fighting, there were very few disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect in white coats, and only a few people were barely formed into a sword formation to support them under the protection of Elder Tian. On the side of the Divine Dragon Sect, the young man in Tsing Yi was almost dead, and about forty young men in yellow were surrounding him in a formation under the command of the leader. In this case, it is only a matter of time before a few people dry up.

And Uncle Hu Yuanlin and Senior Brother had no chance of winning against Hong Antong at all, they were just trying to delay time, and in just a short time, Hu Yuanlin had already been beaten and spit blood.

Could it be that the Wuyue Sword Sect is really going to perish here?

Liu Meng's heart was as painful as being stabbed by a knife and a gun, like a desperate beast covered in bruises, rushing past the three paper figures kneeling on the ground in front of the mourning hall, rushing past the incense case with melon and fruit tributes, and rushing through the mourning hall with the tablet of the sect's master brother. He picked up the torches that had been placed on the ground, picked up the fuse that was coiled on the ground, and lit it with a snort.

"What is this!?" The soft ** voice came, Su Quan followed behind to catch up, and thought that this young disciple was going to take the opportunity to escape, but when he saw him burning a fuse, he couldn't help but be shocked, and after asking, he immediately remembered that the Wuyue Sword Sect deliberately set up a decisive battle on this slope, and there must be an ambush trap below. Now it seems that this trap turned out to be a poison weapon such as gunpowder.

In the end, it is the Great Gate Sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years, even if there are some remnants left, they have not given up their plans to completely destroy the enemy. Su Quan was a little remorseful, it was indeed a bit hasty to come over to fight, and the four heads of the sect all died in battle, even if they borrowed a knife to kill people, saving them trouble in the future, but the young sect members who had worked hard to cultivate suffered heavy losses, and they stopped five and four stopped, which was really distressing.

At this time, seeing that the other party's arrangement was a pot of roads, how could he succeed, and immediately rushed forward to extinguish the fuse. Liu Meng was skillful, protected the fuse, and unleashed the Liuyun palm technique, fighting with Su Quan, just waiting for the fuse to burn shorter and shorter, and blast the hillside flat with a bang.

The last fuse was buried in the earth, and in the sound of snorting and burning, it smoked and entered the mourning hall. Liu Meng's fist and foot kung fu was just average, and seeing that the fuse was irreversible, he was kicked by Su Quan as soon as he relaxed a little, and he rolled on the ground several times in pain.

It's going to explode! Liu Meng didn't care about Su Quan, who rushed behind him, and yelled at his uncle and senior brother, who were still desperately entangled with Hong Antong, with his internal strength: "Leave quickly!" Explode right away! ”

This roar attracted the red-clothed girls who were standing at a loss in the local area, and rushed up with their swords raised, Su Quan saw Liu Meng's reaction, and said hurriedly: "Don't come up, there is a mechanism below!" Get out of here! ”

Every second was so long, Liu Meng anxiously looked at the senior uncle and senior brother who were still fighting desperately, and saw that the two did not escape and escape, but accelerated their moves even faster, and did not even block Hong Antong's counterattack. I saw that Hu Yuanlin's body was stiff, and he was slapped in the chest again, his internal organs were shattered, and he was still holding the other party's arm.

Why didn't the senior brother be afraid of a lame leg, slammed into the ground, tightly strangled Hong Antong's legs with his only intact right arm, and raised his head to urge Liu Meng, who was eager at the top of the slope: "Little Liu! Remember what Uncle Shi said, let's go! ”

Burst! Bending into an eagle's claw with one hand, Hong Antong snorted, his ugly face showed murderous aura, and he no longer scrupled about the agreement with Su Quan to capture him alive, grabbed He Bu fear's head with a slight force, and his fingers sank into it.

"Ahh Seeing the tragic death of his senior uncle and senior brother in front of his eyes, Liu Meng collapsed. The corners of his eyes cracked, his face distorted, his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make any sound, and he was about to rush down. But at this moment, a dazzling flash of light appeared, and the sky shook with a rumbling sound. The surging air wave suddenly swept in, and he fainted immediately without any resistance. Like a small flying insect under a storm, Liu Meng was suddenly swept away by the waves of air that swept across the hillside, and fell down the high cliff.

And below the cliff, the sea water keeps hitting the cliff, stirring up layers of snow, as if it is also whimpering with the tragedy that happened above.