After a clear sound of eagles, a huge black shadow soared into the sky, and after circling around the top of Shaomuro Mountain, it flapped its wings and disappeared into the night.

Through the darkness before dawn, the golden-eyed eagle marched towards Luoyang with a very high command.

From Shaomu Mountain to Luoyang, it can be reached in almost a day if you are fast, and if it is a golden-eyed eagle, it will not even take half an hour.

When Huo Yuanzhen came out of Shaomu Mountain, the sun on the horizon was about to appear from the east, and the white fish belly in the east had already pierced the darkness before dawn.

But when he arrived in the sky over Luoyang, the sky was still like that, as if the flight of half an hour had been suspended in time and space.

Seeing this situation, Huo Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment, what is going on?

After thinking about it for a long time, Huo Yuanzhen reacted, it turned out to be a matter of jet lag, and he flew on the Golden Eye Eagle, and he actually had the effect of making an airplane.

If the golden-eyed eagle can fly long distances, or even faster, it can even fly directly from the Tang Dynasty to the United States.

It's daytime when you take off, and it's still daytime to fly twelve hours to get there.

It's just that the Western Hemisphere is estimated to be barren at this time, and Huo Yuanzhen doesn't have any impulses and desires to cross the Pacific Ocean.

After arriving in the sky over Luoyang, Huo Yuanzhen did not stay in the sky over Luoyang, and flew directly to the east of Luoyang City to meet the eighteen Arhats.

The golden-eyed eagle's gaze looked down from a high altitude, which was equivalent to Huo Yuanzhen looking down from a high altitude, and he didn't find any trace of the eighteen Arhats after looking at it for a while.

Huo Yuanzhen secretly wondered in his heart, where did these people go?

After looking at it for a while, I still didn't find anyone, but found the Dragon Gate Inn.

The Dragon Gate Inn is the industry of the Demon Sect, and it was just the gathering point of the Henan Branch of the Demon Sect, and the name of this Dragon Gate Inn was given by Huo Yuanzhen.

It's just that Luo Caiyi, who Huo Yuanzhen helped at that time, has now followed Ning Wanjun to Shaolin Temple and is resting on his back mountain.

Luo Caiyi Huo Yuan really must help, that is the person Huo Yuanzhen plans to take care of in the future.

But now the Dragon Gate Inn, there is no need for that.

Today's Demon Sect is no longer the original Demon Sect. Mo Tianxie is not the Mo Tianxie, Huo Yuanzhen has no obligation to help them, on the contrary, the people in it. Or its own enemies.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuanzhen's heart suddenly moved, Hans is also a guest of the Demon Sect, and he also came from the Tianshan Mountains in the west, and when he went to Luoyang, he should have passed through this Dragon Gate Inn, could he be here?

Follow the message that Shurakshasa brought to himself. This morning, Hans and the four Persian Holy Fire Messengers should be almost in Luoyang, so it is very likely that they have come to the Dragon Gate Inn.

And the Eighteen Arhats and Nameless were also nowhere to be seen at this time, could it be that they also went to the Dragon Gate Inn?

Thinking in his heart, Huo Yuanzhen didn't immediately come down from the sky, because there seemed to be no movement on the side of the Dragon Gate Inn, and if Nameless and Hans met there, there would definitely be a conflict. There is no movement now, which proves that it is okay there.

I was looking for a while, when suddenly the Dragon Gate Inn was there. Several people walked out.

Hans Huo Yuan really knew him, and when he looked at it from afar in the sky, it was really that person!

There are four other people beside him, none of them are from the Tang Dynasty, and they are all highly skilled, it seems that they are the four great holy fire messengers of Persia.

Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly let the golden-eyed eagle rise into the air and entered the clouds to dodge.

Hans is congenitally perfect, his skills are extraordinary, and his senses are also very sharp, and it would not be good if he found out about himself.

Hans didn't realize that Huo Yuan really existed. He was the first to get into a carriage, and two of the four Great Flame Messengers followed him in, and the other two served as coachmen in front. ...,

The carriage slowly moved along the official road, and at the end of the official road was Luoyang City.

Huo Yuanzhen was a little anxious in his heart, he alone had no way to deal with Hans. I don't know where Nameless went.

At this time, a thousand-mile transmission suddenly entered Huo Yuanzhen's ears.

"Abbot, look inside the woods. ”

It's a nameless voice!

Thousands of miles of sound into the ear, Huo Yuanzhen was able to follow the sound to find the person, at this time, I saw that in a forest next to the official road, about seven or eight miles away from the location of Lihans and them, there were indeed some people.

When Huo Yuanzhen saw it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

No wonder I didn't find it before, it turned out that Nameless and Eighteen Arhats were all hiding in the woods, with straw hats woven of leaves on their heads, and the monk's robes on their bodies were worn backwards, all gray, and when they lay down in the woods, they were similar to chameleons.

I can't tell that it's a monk at all, but it's similar to a bandit who robbed the road.

Nameless looked up at the sky, he had been paying attention for a long time, because he knew that Huo Yuanzhen was going to take the Golden Eye Eagle, so he could naturally find out and find that Huo Yuanzhen had entered the clouds.

Nameless continued to transmit: "Abbot, don't come down yet, at the most critical moment, I will call you." ”

The two of them quietly communicated, this battle was inevitable...... Hans never dreamed that they would encounter interception on the official road, and the people who intercepted them were a group of monks.

Since coming to the Tang Dynasty and meeting the Shaolin abbot, Hans has hated the monk very much.

The row of bald heads in front of him made him feel uncomfortable, especially the oldest bald old monk, how to look at it made him feel uneasy.

Because it's an innate consummation.

And it's an innate perfection that Hans can't even see.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that these monks not only intercepted them, but also pounced like wolves without saying a word!

The monks are not perverts, they are not women, resistance is certain, and the battle is just like that.

Huo Yuanzhen was in the sky, above the clouds, and did not go down immediately, but quietly watched the thrilling battle below!

The battle between Nameless and Hans occupied the absolute upper hand, and Nameless, whose skills improved again, also increased the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the palm technique opened and closed widely, as if it was a wild imagination, the antelope hung its horns, coming and going without a trace, and Hans had no power to fight back, so he could only rely on the golden wheel tortoise shell to resist stubbornly. Defeat is a matter of time.

Compared with Nameless, the performance of the Eighteen Arhats surprised Huo Yuanzhen.

He really didn't expect that in the face of the four congenital late stage peaks, the eighteen Arhats would actually be able to take the advantage.

Eighteen people cooperate tacitly. The advance and retreat are well-founded, and the small combination of the three is brought into full play, and every attack can repel one of these four people, so that they can't get out.

Even at a certain time, after the three-person group attacked wildly, it was a six-person joint attack. Bleed from an internal wound that knocked a Flame Bringer.

This kind of battle won't last long, if Hans still has a chance to escape, then these four congenital perfections have no chance to escape at all, and it is only a matter of time before they are knocked down.

Hans was already pale when he took another nameless shot from the dragon and went out to sea.

The old monk in front of him was the only master he had ever seen in his life, and Hans knew that he couldn't resist it.

The contempt for the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty was completely gone, and Hans felt that it was time for him to retreat and run away.

As for the four messengers of life under his command. There is no time to think about this moment.

But if you want to escape under the now nameless men, you can't do it without giving a little something.

Hans finally struggled to take the nameless three palms, and the price of the broken golden wheel. Only then can it be regarded as a method that consumes the true element of internal force and disappears, unless Nameless also uses some special method to catch up, otherwise it will not be able to catch up. Hans also sensed that Nameless lacked speed, so he wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to escape.

Nameless watched Hans flee frantically, knowing that his speed was not good, and after sighing, he said to the sky: "Abbot, it's up to you now, but you have to be careful, although this person has been severely injured by the old man." But there is still a certain combat effectiveness. ”

Huo Yuanzhen, who had been watching the battle in the sky, had already prepared, and also said to the nameless voice in Sanskrit: "Elder don't worry, I have my own measure, you don't have to come over to help me, I will solve this battle by myself, you help me watch and point to the eighteen of them." These four holy fire messengers can't die yet, and they can't abolish martial arts, and the poor monks are still of great use. ”

Nameless didn't know the characteristics of Huo Yuan's true Northern Spiritual Skill, so he just nodded and agreed, since the abbot said it, just do it.

After giving the nameless order, Huo Yuanzhen immediately drove the golden-eyed eagle and chased it in the direction of Hans's escape.

No matter how fast Hans ran, he was not as fast as the golden-eyed eagle, and after running out for more than twenty miles, he was caught up by Huo Yuanzhen.

Feeling the huge shadow passing through the sky, Hans knew who was coming, Huo Yuanzhen left on this big bird last time in Great Xia, and Hans also used the golden wheel to sneak attack him, but it was unsuccessful.

"Sure enough, it's you! Damn monk!"

The corners of Hans's mouth were still oozing blood, and he looked behind him with some trepidation, what he was most worried about was that the old monk catching up, and he was not very afraid of Huo Yuanzhen.

"Don't look at it, it's just you and the poor monk here. ”

Huo Yuanzhen fell from the sky and intercepted Hans fleeing in the wilderness.

Hans swept it with his heavenly eyes, and saw the scene more than twenty miles away, and while sighing, he also had a trace of luck in his heart, the old monk really didn't catch up, and he still had a chance to escape.

As for the monk in front of him, he should capture him, and then consider exchanging his subordinates, isn't this monk an abbot, and it should be worth the price.

"Stinky monk, you have to pay for your arrogance!"

Hans wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although he was injured, but he did not take an opponent who was not congenitally perfect.

He just had to beware of this monk suddenly using any particularly lethal tricks.

Looking at Hans in front of him, Huo Yuanzhen also showed a smile: "Sect Master from Persia, I don't know if you have heard of it? There is a kind of kung fu that can suck out all the things in your body?"

Hans looked at the smile in front of him a little weirdly, looking at himself, like a monk looking at a piece of delicious cake, suddenly had a feeling of numbness in the scalp, this monk, shouldn't there be some kind of perverted hobby? (To be continued) RQ