"I see, thank you this time." Lu Yanzhi dropped this sentence and went down the mountain with his sword.

Chen Mingyue raised his sword and continued to fight with Long Zhuang, not because he was afraid that Long Zhuang would run away, but because he was afraid that Long Zhuang would disrupt their escape route. You know, Long Zhuang has no thoughts, only killing, killing, killing in his heart!

"Quick, Xiaoyu takes Xu Shikai away, I can run away." Yang Yong yelled, although Yang Yong didn't know what Zhao Hongzhou brought people for, but Zhao Hongzhou's order was to kill on the spot, which was obviously not a good thing.

"No, I can't watch you die!" Aixin Jueluo Mianyu cried and shouted, staying by Yang Yong's side, refusing to leave a single step.

Yang Yongqiang endured the pain and stretched out his hand to touch Aixinjueluo Mianyu's face, and said softly: "I have no regrets about you in this life, but you must go." You are the last princess, and you are mixed with us, and they will never let you go easily if they catch you. ”

Look at the bottom of the mountain, the people brought by Zhao Hongzhou began to massacre these righteous ways in the world, just kidding, they are just carrying a little bit of Taoism, how can they compete with the firearms brought by Zhao Hongzhou.

"Cover the Holy Son to go, I am enough here alone." King Muchipu said loudly, and raised his hands with two Buddha statues.

One of them is the Arhat, the Buddha of Amitayus, the treasure bag of Qiankun, the joy of wishfulness, and the joy of Taotao. This is the cloth bag Arhat, and his cloth bag was originally a bag carrying snakes.

The second arhat is leisurely and secluded, arrogant and arrogant, and detached from the mortal. This is the Basho Arhat, who likes to practice under the plantain.

The two arhats, with compassion on their faces, bowed their heads and remained silent. Stopped in front of those soldiers, those soldiers were different from the team that arrested Chen Mingyue, this soldier had a strong psychological quality, or they already knew what they would face when they came here.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, and don't kill in vain." The two arhats spoke at the same time, and their voices were like bells, and the sound was shocking.

King Muchi Pufa only had nine Arhats, and before that, the sword idiot lost four in a row, and the big snake lost another one in a battle. King Muchipufa still has four Arhats, if the four Arhats are also broken, he will no longer be able to step into a half-step fake immortal.

"Tantra? Oh, ready! Zhao Hongzhou sneered and raised his hand to order.

Click!

The soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns and waited solemnly.

"Kill me!" Zhao Hongzhou said loudly.

Tongues of fire erupted from the muzzles of the guns, approaching the two Arhats.

The two arhats did not attack

The meaning is that the cloth bag Arhat, holding the cloth bag, is like Yang Yu used the mixed yuan umbrella back then. The cloth bag produced a strong suction, and all those bullets spilled into the cloth bag, and those cloth bags were like bottomless pits, and the ten-inch small cloth bags actually blocked everyone's fire.

"Hmph, I'll do it!" Zhao Hongtian rushed forward with a gun, and the Zhao family's martial arts were unparalleled in the world.

Chen Mingyue once commented on Zhao Hongzhou: Zhao Hongzhou fought all over the provincial capital and no one could stop him, and everyone in the world thought that he was unparalleled, but they didn't know that he was a martial saint father, no one dared to kill him, and no one dared to fight him with all his strength. It is undeniable that he also has real skills.

Zhao Hongzhou raised the gun, and the gun was originally like a long river surging into a ball, and then it turned into thousands of rays of light and swept away.

The cloth bag Arhat sacrificed the cloth bag again, and the two collided together.

Rumble!

The cloth bag Arhat collapsed and shattered in an instant, and King Muchipufa spat out a mouthful of old blood, as if he had been counterattacked.

Zhao Hongzhou, the second-generation disciple of the Zhao family, after a battle with Chen Ming, devoted himself to cultivation, and had already reached the realm of fake immortals, so it was so easy to deal with King Muchifa.

"Donor, do you have to be obsessed?" The plantain Arhat said softly, starting with a plantain.

The wind and dust rise, and the clouds disappear.

After a fan, most of the soldiers were blown away, but Zhao Hongzhou was unharmed.

Zhao Hongzhou raised the gun again, and Zhao Hongzhou, who entered the overlord gun, was also invincible in the world.

Rumble!

The true body of the Buddha statue of Basho Arhat collapsed and shattered in an instant, and King Muchifa retreated more than fifteen feet, and then half-squatted on the ground, and had no strength to fight again.

Lu Yanzhi noticed the abnormality of King Mu Chi Pufa, and rushed over with his sword. In the blink of an eye, Lu Yanzhi was already at war with Zhao Hongzhou.

"Lu Yanzhi, do you really want to stop me?" Zhao Hongzhou said angrily, it seems that he and Lu Yanzhi are also old acquaintances.

"You wantonly slaughtered our righteous path disciples, I will definitely sue you when I go back to Beijing." Lu Yanzhi raised his sword and said angrily.

"Hehe, that's the order from above." Zhao Hongzhou sneered.

Lu Yanzhi didn't speak, he started with a sword, a sword in the air, the hoarfrost was like a gathering of peaks and mountains, and the momentum of Changhong breaking the sun distorted the surrounding air, and Zhao Hongzhou had to retreat.

"Lu Yanzhi, you are good, you dare to go against us!" Zhao Hongzhou sneered, and took a few steps back before dodging

Lu Yanzhi's sword.

Besides, on the top of this dragon king, there is already a team of soldiers who have arrived at Dragon King Mountain.

"Let's go, Xiaoyu, they're already here." Yang Yong raised his sword and stood up again, and the distortion on his face had already told everyone that Yang Yong was seriously injured.

If you take your heart as Tai Chi, you can shake the world with your hands!

Yang Yong raised his hand again, and a Taiji diagram came out, blocking in front of everyone.

Click!

The soldiers pulled the bolt of their guns and began to shoot at Yang Yong, and tongues of fire erupted one after another, all of which were blocked by Yang Yong's Tai Chi.

"Let's go! Fast! If you don't go, I'll cut it myself! Yang Yong yelled, and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu cried and hugged Xu Shikai and left. Because she knows Yang Yong's temper, if she doesn't leave, Yang Yong will definitely commit suicide here.

Seeing that Aixin Jueluo Mianyu had already gone away, Yang Yong gave up resistance, because the final result was still arrested.

Yang Yong downplayed Tai Chi and raised his hands to indicate surrender.

One of the soldiers raised the butt of his rifle and smashed it on Yang Yong's head. Of course Yang Yong was not happy, he surrendered and beat Lao Tzu? Yang Yong raised his hand again and shook the soldier back a few steps.

The soldier was immediately furious and fired four shots at Yang Yong's limbs, which hurt, and it hurt heart. Yang Yong screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Yang Yong suddenly had no power to resist, only felt that the blood blurred Yang Yong's vision. The next moment, it was really completely unconscious, in the haze, Yang Yong saw Chen Mingyue's anxious expression, but he was powerless, because Chen Mingyue was already entangled in the dragon stiffness and weak.

"I didn't catch Yang Yong this time, and my mother will be scolded again when he goes back." One of the soldiers said dissatisfied.

"I think this person should also be a character, who can actually block our firearms." Another soldier said.

"Also, if you catch him, you will have an explanation, it's better than not catching someone." The soldier chimed in.

But this is Yang Yong, because Yang Yong had already spent more than ten years old when he evolved Tai Chi to save Zhao Suyu, so those soldiers didn't recognize that it was Yang Yong.