Chapter 116: The Old Man
At dawn, Shan Thirteen had already gotten rid of the Feng family's pursuers, and had also seen the Feng family's hole cards, a second-grade tiger demon, and on the way to pursue, he consumed a lot of bone talismans, which made Shan Thirteen's flesh hurt.
"Hehe, it's a loss!"
The chela corpse came with a ridiculous soul sound, and Shan Thirteen carefully applied membrane wound medicine to the chela corpse, but the chela corpse was seriously injured along the way, but fortunately, with bone paste, the injury recovered very quickly.
Shan 13 kept thinking about it, when he could have a recovery speed like a cera, it would be good if he could not beat Xiaoqiang, of course, when he encountered a second-grade tiger demon, he had to weigh it.
This sneak attack is perfect!
When he heard Ma Jun say to himself that he had discovered the secret of the Feng family, Shan 13 saw through the other party's tricks on the spot, from Ma Huan's obvious astonishment to Ma Jun's extra enthusiasm, is it really such a coincidence?
Maybe ordinary people were really blinded by them, but after killing the two little geniuses of the Feng family in a row, he already knew where the real secret place of the Feng family was.
The island in the middle of the lake is a bait, and Yujinglou is the nest, but I didn't expect that there was a half-step monk hidden in it, but fortunately, the space was small, and while it was unprepared, he rewarded the other party with a set of bone talismans, and came to a big bag.
The crust is right, this battle is definitely beneficial to Tianlongmen, the Three Tiger Gates lost the beast master, and also took five or six monks in the foundation building period, and the main source of the tiger demon is a complete burial.
For himself, there is not much bone talisman left, even the complete set of bone talismans has also consumed two sets, one set of five patterns to kill a nest of tiger demons, and one set of six patterns to kill the man in yellow.
The seized booty was also the belongings of the two monks in the foundation period who inspected the lake embankment, and the others did not have time to collect them at all, and the three melons and two dates were not enough.
At night, in order to avoid the Feng family's pursuers, he had already deviated from the way back, but at this moment, he was directly east of Tianlongmen, more than five hundred miles away, if he went at full speed, one or two hours would be enough, but now, there was some trouble.
A group of monks with long swords on their backs lay across the mountain path, left and right empty, not even a fly could fly over.
The heavenly dragon is declining, and the Hundred Swords Gate actually controls the main road in and out, and the road home is not ordinarily rugged!
Shan 13 touched his chin, thinking about how to pass, judging from the strength of the other party, there is no monk in the foundation building period, and it is unknown whether he may be hidden nearby.
Time cannot be delayed, if the Three Tigers ignore the report of the family ugly, then it will be difficult for them to fly even if they have wings.
Rush!
Shan Thirteen put away the corpse and strode up the mountain path, following behind the ordinary pedestrians, walking forward together. The spirit is scattered, and the mind is on alert, ready to launch a counterattack.
About a hundred meters away, the pedestrians stopped, the front several large carts were intercepted, and several monks flipped for a while, and checked very carefully.
Shan Thirteen moved forward slowly, always feeling a little depressed, and when he walked thirty meters, he finally found that a person who was waiting to be checked exuded a strong murderous aura.
Someone is going to break into the bayonet!
"Nextβuh"
As soon as the examining monk said the next one, he touched his throat in horror, and a line of blood suddenly appeared there, and the monk choked a few times and fell.
Whewβ
Just when everyone didn't react, the figure of the person who broke through the pass burst out, and all the monks of the Hundred Swords Gate who stood in front were killed without exception, and they didn't even pull out their long swords.
Bang β
A long sword appeared out of thin air, blocking the path of the person who broke through the pass at once, and then the sword qi cut horizontally, knocking down the turban wrapped by the person who broke through.
Her long hair flowed and danced in the wind, and through the morning light, a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, although it was only from one side, but Shan Thirteen recognized her.
Zhao Yuqing!
On the first day of Tianlongmen, the closed disciple of the Great Elder Qingtu was at the peak of the Qi cultivation period back then, but he couldn't detect the cultivation at the moment, but he was able to accept the strong attack of the foundation building period monk on the opposite side, and the cultivation should not be bad.
It's just that this is not enough, in the perception of Shan Thirteen, there are five strong aura, which are rushing one after another, and they will fall into the encirclement as long as they are entangled for a moment.
Hmmm-
Zhao Yuqing's footsteps moved, avoiding the long sword, and with a flick of his wrist, a colorful streamer rushed towards the other party, and in an instant, he attacked in front of the other party.
The other party pulled three sword flowers in a row, forming three lines of defense on his chest, but his face was ** up: "Haha, it turned out to be Zhao Yiwhip, Tianlongmen is really unmanned, let you have no return today, accompany the uncle!"
Ding Ding β
The colorful streamer turned out to be a long whip, emitting a brilliant light, and Shan Thirteen saw that it was extraordinary, and he could see at a glance that this was a magic weapon, not a magic weapon.
At this time, the momentum on Zhao Yuqing's body changed suddenly, no longer leading but not starting, but rising slowly, in the early stage of the foundation building period, in the middle of the foundation building period, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he suddenly reached the peak of the foundation building period.
"Look for death!"
Zhao Yuqing's cherry mouth moved slightly, but let out a thunderous roar, Shan Thirteen felt a ringing in his ears, and with a flower in front of him, the head of the fighting monk had been shattered by a whip, and the entire corpse flew into the air.
"What a ruthless method, Zhao Yuqing, it turns out that your whip is a magic weapon, it's really blinding!"
A majestic breath came, but he didn't see him, but a hand suddenly grabbed the whip, and with a pull, Zhao Yuqing's whole person was pulled over.
"Hehe, Qiu Baijian, my aunt and grandmother have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Zhao Yuqing was not surprised at all, Ying Ying smiled, and an orchid finger gesture appeared in her hand, and a red light was directly transmitted from the long whip, as fast as lightning.
Buzz β
As soon as the person showed his body, he was entangled in a blood-colored silk net, and the more he struggled and contracted, the tighter he became, and he couldn't move under two breaths, he was a white-haired young man with an angry face.
Whoosh β
Four more figures appeared, one person was protecting Qiu Baijian's body, and the other three imperial envoys surrounded Zhao Yuqing with flying swords, and suddenly there was a crackle, and the fight was inseparable.
Chirp!
A yellow dragon shadow rose in the sky in the distance, vividly showing its teeth and claws, which was the signal of the Heavenly Dragon Gate.
"Hehe, Qiu Baijian, do you see, this time you failed again!"
Zhao Yuqing flicked his long whip and surrounded a circular shield around him, completely ignoring the sword qi of the three of them, he rushed forward, and broke through in an instant.
"Bastard, fooled, catch her for me. β
A black lotus flower in Qiu Baijian's hand, after touching the blood-colored silk mesh, the wire mesh slowly burned, and within two strokes, Qiu Baijian broke free, and with a kick, a six-foot giant sword suddenly appeared at his feet, and with a "whoosh" sound, it actually grabbed in front of Zhao Yuqing.
"Haha, just because you are a junior, dare to play tricks in front of me, you are dead today, and everyone will be killed for me!"
Zhao Yuqingshan Thirteen didn't have time to pay attention, and all the Hundred Sword Sect monks in front of him sacrificed their flying swords, and they slashed at everyone, and most of these people were ordinary people.
The Hundred Swords Gate, completely ignoring the taboo of cultivation, shot at mortals, this is a group of murderous executioners, a group of brutes without humanity!
Kill!
Shan Thirteen was furious, he didn't care about his own safety, he only had the idea of killing these bastards in his heart, and under the riot of his body, the spirit snake coiled his hand with ten punches and launched it brazenly.
Explosion β
The monks of the Hundred Swords Sect, who had been slaughtering on a large scale just now, were like scarecrows on the side of the road, and they were cut to the ground one by one, either their heads bursting or there was a bloody hole in their chests.
Click-
Huang Bailin looked at his flying sword in surprise, and was interrupted by Shan Thirteen's fist, this is a high-level magic weapon, and it took many years to equip it.
The elder of the outer gate of the Hundred Swords Sect, the monk in the middle of the foundation building period, can't even take a punch from the other party, how can he raise his head in the sect in the future.
"Boy, what kind of person are you, dare to go against my Hundred Swords Sect?"
"Nonsense, if you have something to say, go with Lord Yama!"
Shan Thirteen didn't pay attention to him at all, just under the punch, the fist had already been hit hard, and the severe pain awakened the madness of killing, and only then did he realize how dangerous the current situation was.
In addition to Huang Bailin in front of him, the two monks who were chasing Zhao Yuqing turned back, and there were two breaths in the distance that were coming with all their might, and he was angry just now, and most of his backbone was consumed.
Avoiding the two who rushed over, Shan Thirteen turned around and ran all the way to the refining pill, and his body was gradually caught up by several monks who flew with Edgeworth.