For the two monks and Taoists, I don't know whether to say that they are bold and reckless, or to praise them for their insistence on insisting on Qingshan and not letting go, in short, these two know that they are being targeted by the official government and the royal family of the Great Qi Dynasty, and they still do not stay away from the capital.

I don't know how the embroidered guards did it, or there are special means to shield the perception of the monks, in short, when the eldest lord followed the leader of the embroidered guards to see the monks on a hill thirty miles outside the city, they obviously didn't react to what was going on, and they were surrounded by several warriors and monks with strong breaths.

It's just that the battle of a master besieging the monk road looks and feels very funny, just like a child's house.

Those Daomen monks behaved normally, and the movements of the hand pinching spell were very similar to those things, but there was no dazzling spell effect, and even the terrifying momentum could not be released, giving people the illusion of a funny clown, just like a garbage plot in a bad movie.

The performance of those strong and powerful kung fu masters was even more ridiculous, and within two strokes of the monk's hand, their bodies were crooked and twisted like drunk, and they seemed to be unstable even on their feet.

Within two clicks, he was slapped out by the monk and flew out, just like his body was papier-mâché.

In short, those who don't know how to do it are watching from the outside, and the good hand invited by the embroidered guard behaves very badly, as if he is performing in slow motion with the monks.

No, the eldest master had already noticed several embroidered guards next to him, and secretly pouted with disdain.

If it weren't for the amazing performance of the monk, the body would be several meters in a flash, and it was obviously the legendary magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, and I am afraid that the embroidered guards who stayed on the periphery couldn't help but take action in person.

The eldest lord can see clearly, the good hands invited by the embroidered guards are all extraordinary, the mental fluctuations of those monks are extremely violent, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth is surging wildly, although it is only a light breeze blowing outside, but it is extremely dangerous inside, and if you don't pay attention, you may be ruined and killed.

As for those martial artists with strong breaths, they were obviously subjected to strong spiritual interference, and their martial arts realm could not drive away such interference, so they fell into the illusion and became like that.

Just after watching it for a while, the eldest master felt that he had gained a lot, and he had a very clear understanding of the fighting methods of the monks in this era.

"You guys better prepare early, those good players are about to be unable to support it!"

It can be seen that the monks and Taoists have no intention of killing, otherwise there have been casualties among the good hands invited by the embroidered guards now, but the fool can also see that their situation is wrong.

"Up, with the gears!"

The commander of the embroidered guards didn't say a word, he shouted in a low voice, and the surrounding embroidered guards rushed towards the battle group not far away like arrows, and a rain of sharp arrows had arrived before they arrived.

It's just that, to the surprise of a high-minded and arrogant embroidered guard, when the crossbow arrows shot out of the lightning reached the battle circle of Monk Dao and others, it seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and suddenly lost its quasi-head, and flew crookedly and indiscriminately.

The monks were not injured, but they injured several monks and warriors who besieged them.

Hit hard by this, the already not very tight encirclement collapsed instantly, and the monk's figure flashed like lightning, putting down all the others, and rushing into the encirclement of the embroidered guards with their divine powers.

The speed of the two seemed to be slow, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to the place where the commander of the embroidered clothes and guards was, and the anger on their faces was obviously to teach them a hard lesson.

"Master Jia, why don't you hurry up and make a move?"

The commander of the embroidered clothes guard was calm, quickly retreated, and hurriedly beckoned the eldest master to make a move.

Rumble!

The eldest lord was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and a pair of iron fists roared out with terrifying might.

Two sharp fists roared vigorously, rolling up a strong wind and flying towards the leper monk and the lame Taoist.

"It's not good, this guy is a martial arts master!"

Feeling the strong martial arts intent, the monk's face changed drastically with the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and his body suddenly flashed backwards.

"It's late!"

The old man's feet suddenly slammed to the ground, and his body roared up with cannonballs, and he followed the monk to kick out a continuous leg shadow before the two fists that were blasted out.

Monk Dao is obviously not a master of martial arts, in the face of the big master's sudden blow, while his body flew back while hurriedly parrying, the result was all by the huge power and strength transmitted back by his hand to shock the blood surged, and the body was not uncomfortable with the cannonball flying upside down.

"Die!"

The leper monk's forehead was bruised, and his body was in mid-air and he suddenly pinched the Dharma seal with his hand.

A howl of wind came out, and the eldest lord who followed closely suddenly noticed a terrifying huge force rushing towards him, and he felt the strength of the mana attack, and he pushed out the side of his shoulder without dodging or dodging.

Eight poles - Iron Mountain!

Bang!

The fierce and unmatched shoulder force seemed to hit a wall of violent air, and the air suddenly exploded violently, and a huge wave of air pushed back, almost knocking the old man to the ground.

Pro!

Just stabilized his body, suddenly there was a loud shout in his ears, and his body was so tight that he couldn't move.

The lame Taoist flew up and kicked on the shoulder of the eldest master, directly kicking the eldest master's body and flying out.

The next moment, the qi and blood in the body were surging, the restraints on the body disappeared instantly, and the person's legs flew in a chain in mid-air, like a big windmill rolling up pieces of violent leg shadows, and swept towards the leper monk not far away when he flew sideways, and the surrounding air seemed to be boiling.

Bang bang bang......

The eldest lord fought fast with a fast fight, and instantly fought with the monk and the two of them for more than a dozen moves, and in the blink of an eye, he figured out that these two world-famous monks in the Red Mansion were comparable in strength to the Dan martial artists, and with a powerful spell method, the two of them joined forces to fight hard.

Even the eldest master, if he doesn't work hard, he can only fight a draw with the monks.

It's just that......

The monk and the warrior fight in close combat, and in the eyes of a strong warrior like the eldest master, it is no different from loose death.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The qi and blood in the body are surging like a rolling wave, and the void that is difficult to see with the naked eye even appears blood-colored arrogance, and the monk who can fight with the eldest master just now is suddenly deflated as if he was pinched by someone's neck, and he can't use the spell when there is a problem with the operation of mana.

How could the eldest lord let go of such an opportunity, his body was as fast as a galloping horse, and his fists were like meteors bombarding the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu monk Dao was punched by the eldest master, and even with their monks' bodies, they were all subjected to such a violent blow.

The sharp pain of the dislocation of the bones on the body hit, and the two of them were actually bombarded by the furious fist and spun in the air.

"Monk, this martial arts are too strong, let's go!"

The lame Taoist endured the severe pain on his body, and his hand pinching magic was disturbed by the severe hunger of his mental strength, and he roared in the air: "Soldier! ”

The spell was cast, and the next moment a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the qi and blood on his face quickly became gray, and his body fell limply and lost his strength.

The void seemed to condense an invisible fierce soldier, with fierce and unparalleled might, roaring and stabbing towards the great master.

The alarm bell sounded in his heart, the eldest man's face was slightly gloomy, his bones crackled, his blood was surging like a tidal wave, and the wolf smoke was rolling above his head, but he was angry.

Unexpectedly, the invisible fierce soldier who came with a fierce roar suddenly disintegrated before he got close, as if he couldn't stand the surging blood on the big man's body.

Nima!

The eldest lord scolded secretly, knowing that the so-called spell could not withstand the impact of the martial artist's qi and blood, why did he bother so much?

In this short gap, the leper monk had already flown away with the lame Taoist, and he had no idea of continuing to fight with the eldest master.

"If you want to run, how easy is it?"

The corners of his mouth sneered, no one saw how the eldest master made a move, only to see two cold lights roaring in the air, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, and it was impartial and shot on the shoulders of the monk who had just shrunk into inches.

I only heard two terrible screams in the distance, and when the old man chased after him, the stumbling figures of the two monks had disappeared from view.

"I'm sorry to tell those two guys to run away!"

The eldest lord quickly returned, and came to the commander of the embroidered clothes and guards, and said helplessly; "The speed of their running is so fast that they can't catch up!"

"Forget it!"

The commander of the embroidered clothes sighed, waved his hand and said helplessly: "Who knew that these two guys were so powerful, fortunately they invited Master Jia to come together, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" ”

He was indeed quite lucky, who would have known that the good hand that Xiuyi Wei had spent a lot of money to invite was so ineffective and was easily defeated by the monk.

The strength of the eldest master's martial arts also shocked him a lot.

Although the battle between the eldest lord and the monk just now was short, it was extremely dangerous in his eyes, and two monks could still fight and win by fighting alone, so this kind of ability is definitely worth vigorously wooing.

The eldest lord smiled silently, he was also the first time to work with a monk of this level, and their spell attacks were just okay, but the method of shrinking the ground into inches was too annoying.

If you can't beat it, you can run away, and with the strength of the big master at this time, you can't catch up.

However, those two are definitely not pleased, and the two flying knives after that, but he borrowed the methods made by Xiao Li's flying knives and used them specifically to hone his spirit, and the flying knives all have his spiritual imprint.

The short and fierce fight just now made him understand that the monk was very jealous of the martial artist's qi and blood, and by extension, he was even more afraid of the spiritual power of the martial artist.

The monk was hit by a knife, and the martial artist's spiritual imprint attached to the flying knife would also follow the flying knife into the monk's body, and if it could not be removed in time, they would have to suffer.

Fortunately, the monk did not hurt people's lives, whether it was the good hand invited by the embroidered guard, or the officers and soldiers of the embroidered guard who were attacked by spells, although they were not lightly frightened, at most they were injured and no one died, which is probably the greatest comfort.

After returning to the city, the eldest lord and the embroidered guard and his party separated, everyone is not a person, unless the monk comes again, there will be few intersections in the future, and the eldest lord is not very willing to have too much contact with this group of today's eagle dogs.