The general gave an order, and as the military order was transmitted, hundreds of sergeants shouted deafening and noisy. Four burly men dressed in twelve golden armor walked in the front, holding heavy hammers on the front and back doors of the mansion, and in just a few strokes they broke open the gates.

On the four walls of the house, there were also military wrestlers who smashed the walls with heavy weapons in batches, and with the joint efforts of everyone, the walls made of masonry collapsed one after another like dominoes, and the dust flew for a while.

"Up!"

Dozens of sergeants with heavy shields walked in the front, followed by long soldiers, and the shooters and crossbowmen in the army appeared on the wall, bent bows and full of crossbow arrows, and aimed at the buildings in the courtyard.

"Listen to the people inside, quickly come out and surrender, and capture them, otherwise the army will be destroyed and those who block will be shattered!" A junior school shouted.

There was no response.

"Stubborn!" The little colonel snorted coldly and waved his hand behind him: "The captain and the adults have an order, and those who resist stubbornly will be killed!" ”

"Yes!"

The sound of killing was surging like a tide, and the sergeants gathered in groups like wolves and tigers approaching the courtyard building.

"Masters, you can wait to sweep the formation behind the soldiers, and the army will cooperate but ask for orders to prohibit it, if the masters take the liberty to fight against the enemy, the formation will be broken."

The leading general urged his mount to move forward slowly, and said to the monks of Tianyin Temple.

All the monks agreed, and Monk Jingyue led the five stick monks to walk in the forefront.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound behind him. Everyone looked back, but it was four or five figures who suddenly jumped out of a tunnel a hundred and ten paces away, killing into the group of soldiers. On the other side of the back of the house, there was also a shout of weapons handing over and killing, presumably a thief rushed out of the tunnel on the other side.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The leading general was not flustered, and when he looked over, he saw that the soldiers were assembled quite quickly, but it was the person who was listening to the ground who had already secretly conveyed the news.

The sergeants cooperated with the tacit understanding, covering the body with a huge shield and heavy armor, and the spear was covered behind it and cross-stabbed, and the thieves who broke through just wanted to use light body kung fu to sweep into the air, there were more than a dozen archers and crossbowmen who released arrows to hit the crossbow, and forced the thieves back to the ground, and a thief could not dodge and was shot by the arrows and lost his balance, and just landed and fell into the encirclement alone, and was stabbed to death by seven or eight sergeants who swarmed up and speared.

"Masters, it seems that this group of thieves is nothing more than Er'er, I'm afraid that they can be killed without the help of the masters."

"The general can't be careless, the trapped beasts are still fighting, not to mention these scheming demon demons, the other party's master has not yet appeared." The old monk Jingyue spoke like a bell, his expression was calm, and his eyes looked ahead without blinking.

At this time, many soldiers had already invaded all the buildings in the house, and the doors and windows were all powdered under the brute force destruction, and it was inevitable that there were thieves hiding in the house.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, but the largest main house in the courtyard shook and trembled, and the sound of broken wood and tiles was like broken jade, and in a blink of an eye, the entire main house collapsed.

"Not good!" Everyone changed color, and they all guessed that the demon of the Yuan Demon Sect secretly used feminine strength to break the main pillar supporting the house, and then violently destroyed the wall of the house when the soldiers rushed into the house, artificially creating a catastrophe of annihilation.

Dust and smoke billowed up, and dozens of sergeants were buried under the rubble.

A loud roar came out of the dust and smoke, rolling like thunder and many echoes endlessly, making it impossible to guess how many people were in between.

Hearing the faintly perceptible supreme skill in the roar, Monk Jingyue couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed out first with the iron rod of Qi Mei to the ground, followed by five warrior monks with sticks, and Monk Jingru had to hurriedly follow the monks when he saw this.

A figure rushed out of the dust and smoke, raised his hand and waved a handful of invisible bull mangs, these cow mangs needles were at a sharp angle, and they actually went straight to the only flawed eye part of the heavily armored sergeant, and some of the bull mangs needles passed through the gap between the giant shields, injuring the spear-wielding soldiers behind them.

"Ahh Screams rang out one after another, and figures continued to rush out of the dust and smoke, entering the military formation that had fallen into local chaos.

Monk Jingyue waved the iron rod with eyebrows, and a standing split covered the old man in red who he felt the most advanced skill, the old man in red had a sneer on his mouth, and a halberd finger clamped the iron rod and dragged it to the side, and a powerful and incomparable force attacked the hand of Monk Jingyue along the body of the stick, and Monk Jingyue knew the power of the other party's whale swallowing true qi, and hurriedly used all his strength to resist erosion and absorption. Unexpectedly, the old man in red suddenly retracted his internal force in the opposite direction, and the empty strength made Monk Jingyue so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

Monk Jingyue secretly exclaimed in his heart, the other party was obviously in the same first-class realm as himself, but his skills were more than profound, and his magic skills were as strange as antelope hanging horns without a trace, and just one look at himself made him almost suffer a big loss. No wonder this Yuan Demon Sect is known as the public enemy of martial arts, it is indeed extraordinary!

After a move made the monk Jingyue suffer a dark loss, the old man in red had a spring thunder on his tongue, and the howling sound waves that were far more terrifying than just now were spreading, and the movements of the enemies who attacked within two zhang around him were stagnant, seizing this opportunity, the old man in red gave full play to his skills, and the armor soldiers in front of him felt like a falling furnace, and there was a raging fire in front of him, and the heat was unbearable, and they were all staggering for a while.

After the martial arts practice has stepped into the first-class realm, the martial artist must pay attention to nourishing and tempering the spirit. After the spiritual power gradually grows, it can give birth to abilities that affect the thoughts of others, the weaker the skill, the more difficult it is to resist, and the old man in red can affect multiple armor soldiers at one time, which shows that he has gone far in the first-class realm.

The old man in red opened the situation, and the people of the Yuan Demon Sect who rushed out with him also had a great reduction in pressure, as the old man in red took the lead, all the people of the Yuan Demon Sect broke through in one direction, and the old man in red in front of him swept out a feather arrow and a crossbow arrow, and after crossing the wall in front of him and landing on the ground, he turned around and palmed, and the six soldiers flew out like a broken kite, clearing a survival channel for the people of the Yuan Demon Sect in the rear.

At this time, the masters present knew that if the sergeant formation could not entangle the old man in red and the others, and let them work together in one place, the cost of retaining them would inevitably increase sharply.

The rear shooters and crossbowmen saw that they were in the middle of a scuffle, but they did not dare to release their arrows.

At this juncture, the monk Jingyue, who had breathed a sigh of relief, and the five-stick monk with rich experience in actual combat immediately made a decision to strike together, and the six iron rods smashed out with a thunderous momentum, sealing the passage and separating the people of the Yuan Demon Sect from the old man in red.

At this time, several white shadows rose into the sky from the exit of the tunnel in the distance.

Everyone felt that the demon was cunning, and he was so cunning!