The sound of horses' hooves is like raindrops of plantains, dense and urgent.

Fifth, Tingyun and the others galloped all the way north, and sure enough, as the soldier said, as long as they saw their carriage from a distance at the large and small checkpoints north of the Zhenbei camp, they opened the city gate early and removed the fence. Fifth, they galloped by, and they didn't even have time to nod their heads to the soldiers who were standing solemnly.

They did not dare to stop, for there was already the sound of whirring and the clashing of soldiers behind them.

Xiao Mengdie looked back when he was riding the horse, and saw five monks rising and falling, chasing closely behind. Although the checkpoints and city gates along the way were able to block the five monks, the cultivators of the Jiedan Realm who were free from the human wall were like dragons entering the sea and soaring into the sky, and they didn't care about the obstacles of ordinary soldiers. Occasionally, a few arrows shot into the sky, but they were also blocked by their clubs, and they could not hurt them in the slightest.

The five monks are all cultivators of the Seven Heavens of the Jiedan, and their speed is faster than that of the fifth Tingyun and their horses. Fifth, listening to the unfolding of the cloud divine sense, he could feel that the five fierce breaths were gradually approaching, he wanted to urge the white crane to speed up, but the rest of the horses had reached the limit, although these horses were selected by the army, but first, they came from Shenjing for a long journey, and the beasts were already tired; second, the cultivation of the five monks was not weak, and the ups and downs were already ten zhang away, and their speed was really not low.

Under the trade-off, the distance between the two sides is naturally getting smaller and smaller.

"Ahead is the northern border!"

Lou Yingxian's face was dark all the way, and then he spoke.

When everyone heard this, they all looked up and looked out, only to see a tall city wall towering a hundred zhang away, and the city wall was the color of black ink, which was made of the hardest rock in Yanhua. The city wall is like a sleeping dragon on the flat earth, and the east-west direction is endless, and there is no edge visible at a glance. And the city gate in the north is even more majestic and tall, although only a glance, there is already Mount Tai in front of the might!

That is the northern gate that has guarded the Yanhua Empire for decades!

That is also the last checkpoint of Zhenbei Ying......

As long as they passed through that city gate, with the city wall that was more than 20 zhang high and the elite soldiers who were fully armed inside and outside the city wall, even if the five Lou guards who were chasing after were carrying the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Jie Dan, it would be difficult for them to break through safely. In other words, after passing the city gate and leaving Yanhua, they will be safe when they hear the clouds.

Fifth, when they heard the clouds, they all knew this, and they couldn't help but increase the strength of the whip horse.

The neighing of the horse was full of pain and hard work.

The sound of hooves is like a drum, and it is even faster!

Woowoo woo –

Ahead, the huge city gate nearly twenty zhang high slowly opened, and the sound of the bronze gate shaft rubbing was like a low horn, sounding under the northwest heavenly dome. The deep voice was no longer cut off as soon as it rang, and the gate-like bronze door gradually opened a gap, and on both sides of the gap, nearly a hundred soldiers in armor arched on both sides, as if waiting for the arrival of the fifth Tingyun group.

There are still thirty zhang.

The fifth Tingyun silently calculated the distance from the bronze gate in his heart, and he stroked the white crane's lame mane, for the white crane, such a run was not tiring, so it could gently shake its head in response to its master's kindness.

However, the rest of the horses were not.

The fifth Tingyun clearly felt the change in the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and when he looked back, the rest of the people had already opened a distance of about ten zhang from him. And the five stick-wielding monks who rose and fell had already shrouded the heads of Xiao Mengdie and the others, and they only needed to fall again, and they could attack Xiao Mengdie, Chen Shanpu and others.

"Put!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the city wall.

The shouting was like a bell like thunder, resounding through Kitano. Fifth Tingyun was shocked in his heart, just listening to this shout, he guessed that that person was at least a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Jie Dan Realm!

Thinking of this, his heart was slightly wider, thinking that although General Wei Xiao issued a military order not to allow the cultivators above the Spirit Mystery Realm in the camp to make a move, since it was to rescue them, then General Wei Xiao must still have a backhand. This strong man on the city wall must be Wei Xiao's finale hole card.

Woohoo......

Just as the fifth Tingyun was thinking in his heart, a black oppressive thing suddenly rose from the direction of the city wall, and those things were extremely numerous, dense like rain, and connected to each other like black waves.

That's the arrow array!

Countless arrows shot into the sky, shooting at the five monks who flew up like locusts.

"Zhenbei Ying, you can afford the wrath of the Martial God Temple!"

Above the air, the leading monk also shouted loudly. Listening to his voice, it was the leading stick monk who forced Cao Pojun to death before.

On the city wall, he was greeted by a new round of arrow rain.

Under the pressure of two rounds of arrows like rain, although the five stick monks were not injured by the rain of arrows, they had to fall to the ground and did not dare to leap with their bodies. In this way, their speed slowed down, and the carriage procession of Lou Yingxian, Su Xiao and others once again distanced themselves from the five monks.

"Quick! get out of town first!"

The towering city gate pressed down on the front like a mountain, and the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but feel the majestic momentum and urged everyone.

The rest of the people urged their horses and galloped towards the city gate.

At the same time, hundreds of soldiers guarding both sides of the city gate, holding human-high iron shields, blocked the path of the Fifth Tingyun and the others, isolating the five monks like a wall. The shield wall was erected, and a hundred archers lined up behind the shield in an orderly manner, stretching their bows and arrows, and shooting at the five monks who were still rushing forward.

"Junction Arhat Formation. ”

When the head monk saw that the city gate was in sight, the people he was pursuing were about to leave the city, and he shouted loudly.

Bell, bell, bell.

The robes of the five monks exploded, revealing their skin, and under the sunlight, they were like five golden-bodied arhats, their whole bodies exuding dazzling golden light. The constant clash of gold and iron was as dense as the beat of a drum, the sound of arrows striking the monks.

They really turned into golden-bodied Arhats with copper skin and iron bones!

The five monks waved their long sticks in their hands, parryed some of the arrows that shot at their eyes, and then flew several times, and in an instant they were already in front of the shield wall. "Heh!" there was a chorus from behind the shield, and five or six spears pierced through the gap in the shield and pierced straight into the chest of the five monks.

When there is a bang.

The five monks were unscathed, but the wooden barrel of the gun broke because it could not withstand the tremendous force.

When the soldiers behind the shields were surprised, the five monks picked up their long sticks and smashed them on the man's shield like a wind sweeping leaves. I could only hear the sound of seven or eight intermingled snorts, and wherever they were swept by the long sticks, the soldiers and shields flew together, and blood swept through the sky like rain and mist.

The shield wall, in the blink of an eye, appeared a gap.

The soldiers reacted quickly, and immediately more than a dozen people rushed up to block the opening. But the five monks roared, the five sticks swept away, and each of the five people occupied a position, so that the shield wall could no longer be closed. The five monks in the Arhat array were not only invulnerable, but also amazingly powerful, and they could smash seven or eight people with a single sweep, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing out, and the wails became more and more.

"Where to go?!"

The head monk was covered in red gold, flew up, and swept straight towards the tall city gate.

Whoosh ...... Hundreds of arrows were intertwined like a net, trying to stop the head monk's pursuit.

But the head monk is transformed into an Arhat, and the yuan power is all over the body, how can these ordinary arrows be injured?

All the way unimpeded, the head monk moved in the air, even faster than the fifth listening cloud. He crossed the fifth hearing cloud and landed first into the gap in the gate through which only the carriage could pass. He crossed the long stick in his hand, blocking the way of the Fifth Tingyun and the others.

"I can't even go out of the country, and I still want to participate in the Yuandao Meeting? ”

The head monk smiled fiercely, looking at the eyes of the fifth Tingyun and the others, as if looking at a group of livestock waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Fifth, Tingyun turned over and dismounted, and pulled out the Liren Sword and Kunmu Sword with his backhand, and he patted Bai He, who paced to the side very sensibly. The matter has come to this, this battle is inevitable, the fifth Tingyun knows that if you want to fight, you have to do your best as soon as possible, not to kill the enemy, just to get out, at this moment the remaining four monks are entangled by the soldiers and can not help, only need to face the head monk alone, this is their chance to get out!

The rest, of course, are well aware of the situation.

Chen Shantuo, Lou Yingxian, Tan Jinchun, Xiao Mengdie, Su Xiao, Zhu Qi, Wan Feijian, Sikong Ming, and Xue Hanlu dismounted one after another, each showing their weapons and operating Yuan Li. Only Zhou Tieniu and Dai Qinglian were still sitting in the carriage, not knowing whether to get off or not.

Woo - the fifth hearing cloud has disappeared in place.

His figure couldn't be seen clearly, and he could only vaguely see two different rays of light pulling two long tails, and he had already used the body technique of the mirage to the extreme. At the same time, wherever he passed, the ground cracked, the sand and gravel retreated, and his whole being was like a sharp sword.

Chen Shanpu and Lou Yingxian shot almost at the same time, both of them were good at palm power, and at this time, they all came out with their palms, it was really like a landslide and tsunami, its momentum was heavy and heavy, and non-Jiedan realm cultivators did not dare to force their edge.

The seal in Tan Jinchun's hand flew over, the earth continued to crack, and countless arm-thick rattans grew out wildly, like bloodthirsty pythons, and tore towards the head monk who was in the way. Su Xiao shook the Ruyi Binding Immortal Suo, setting off a violent whirlwind, going hand in hand with Tan Jinchun's wooden branches and rattans. The brother and sister of Wanfei Sword Zhu Qi also used the most powerful combined sword in Wudang swordsmanship at this time......

They did everything they could, just to force the head monk back so that they could get out through the door.

The soldiers could not resist the pressure of Yuan Li, and retreated one after another, and at the city gate, there were only more than ten people such as the head monk and the fifth Tingyun for a while.

"Huh!"

The head monk who was blocking the front with a horizontal stick, of course, knew the thoughts of the group of people opposite, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, as if he didn't care. Although there were seven or eight fierce powers that slammed into him like a surging river, his body was like a pen, he stood upright in the door, and with his right hand he thrust the long stick into the soil, and then folded his hands together and recited a Buddha horn in his mouth.

Suddenly, under the city walls, a golden bell buzzed.

And the red gold color of the head monk's whole body was even more dazzling, and at the same time, there seemed to be an Arhat phantom behind him.

This scene...... The fifth hearing Yun was shocked, he still clearly remembered the scene in the Everest Holy Realm where the master endowed the body of a Buddha to stand up to the sky...... Could it be that the cultivation of this evil monk in front of him is comparable to that of a teacher? No, it is impossible! He immediately denied his speculation, and in an instant came to the front of the head monk.

The figure appeared, and he stabbed out with two swords.

The third type of the seven styles of the sword and the sword.

Kunmu Sword Dongting Ten Styles in Four Styles into One.

This can be said to be the strongest combat power he can exert in a short period of time.

Squeak...... The bronze door beside him, which was thicker than a person and twenty zhang high, was pushed open a little by the momentum of the double swords of the fifth Tingyun.

The head monk looked at the first enemy who came in front of him, his eyes were full of playfulness, he raised his hands slightly, each stretched out his two fingers, and gently clamped the Liren Sword and the Kunmu Sword. Fifth Hearing Yun, he was shocked, he never thought that the other party would block his attack so easily, he still wanted to move forward with Yuan Li, but he couldn't make an inch.

Bite!

While the fifth hearing cloud was panicking, the four fingers of the head monk were released, and then they struck on the blade of the sword with lightning speed. In the crisp sound, the fifth hearing cloud shook violently, only to feel a vast Yuan Force crashing on his body like an avalanche, and he flew out upside down, but fortunately, Tan Jinchun's heart was divided into two uses, and he divided a few rattans to catch it, so that he did not suffer the greatest damage.

Lou Yingxian Chen Shan's fallen palm, Wan Zhu double sword, Ruyi binding immortal rope...... All the rest of the attacks blasted over.

The huge bronze door whimpered again, and the gap between the openings widened.

And the bigger the bronze door opens, the bigger the Buddha statue behind the head monk, only to see the head monk punch forward, the Buddha statue also punches forward. With just one punch, all the attacks were shattered, and all the Yuan Force was forced back, and Lou Yingxian and the others were counterattacked by the Yuan Force, and their internal injuries were even more serious.

"Eat My ......"

Just when the head monk easily defeated the two attacks, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, it was Sikong Ming, who was known for his ghostly skills. At this time, he was holding a black spike in his hand, obviously quenched with poison, and he screamed and stabbed the back of the head monk's neck.

But as soon as the words came out, he suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist, followed by a hot pain. He was not good at fighting, and when he was in pain, he couldn't help but scream. The head monk pinched Sikong Ming's wrist and said, "Jumping clown, I want to see how effective your poison is." ”

After speaking, he snatched the spike from Sikong Ming's hand, and with a light palm, he slapped the spike directly into Sikong Ming's abdomen.

Sikong Ming's mouth was wide open, but he couldn't scream, and he saw six or seven jet-black lines climbing up his throat like earthworms, and in the blink of an eye, they were all over his face, making him look extremely terrifying. This poison is Sikong Ming's life-saving trick, and he has saved him several times before, how could he have thought that he would be tricked today?

Wow!

Like a murmuring stream of water.

The head monk suddenly felt a sharp attack, and he subconsciously dodged sideways.

Xiao Mengdie didn't know when he grabbed the close, he was concerned about Sikong Ming's safety, and the sword in his hand kept slashing towards the right hand of the head monk. The fifth Tingyun was seriously injured and was unable to fight again in a short time, so he took the Liren Sword and attacked to save Sikong Ming. But the head monk's cultivation is exquisite, and the realm of the Seven Heavens is overwhelming everyone, at this time, he holds Sikong Ming hostage with one hand, and Xiao Mengdie with the other hand, and he does not show his advantage at all.

When he reached the fifteenth move, Sikong Ming's face was black, and he was already more in and less out.

Xiao Mengdie was in a hurry, and even made dangerous moves, all of which were the way of fighting for her life. Under this offensive, the head monk did not dare to be careless, and grabbed the long stick next to him in the sixteenth move, and slammed it hard. Xiao Mengdie felt the yin wind under her crotch, and she was so frightened that her soul did not possess her body, but fortunately, after years of practice, she instinctively turned sideways and dodged it in a thrilling way, and the long stick was powerful, although it did not hit Xiao Mengdie, but it happened to hit the wine gourd on Xiao Mengdie's waist.

The wine gourd flew up, but it did not break.

However, the cork was loosened, and the gourd flipped in the air, and the liquor was sprinkled in sprinkling.

Xiao Mengdie's sword was blocked by a long stick, and at this time, when he saw the wine flying away, he couldn't help but make a move, only to see him take a deep breath, open his mouth to suck, and the wine was sucked into his mouth without leaking. The head monk didn't expect that there would be such a drunken person in the face of the enemy, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and Xiao Mengdie inhaled the wine, turned it around in the stomach, and forced it out with Yuan Li, and when he exhaled, he squirted out!

The head monk was caught off guard, the wine entered his throat, and he was groggy when he landed, almost unconscious.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Mengdie saw that the opponent's eyes were blurred, and he was already drunk, and called out to his companion in a deep voice.

Although the fifth Tingyun and the others were very surprised, they all knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so they supported each other and walked out of the city gate as quickly as possible. Even the people and the car finally went out of the city gate, Lou Yingxian paused, his wrist flipped, a sharp knife with the length of a palm is now in his hand, he waved his hand, the knife turned into a meteor, penetrated the Buddha statue's phantom, and then deeply pierced into the head monk's pipa bone.

With a scream, the head monk woke up from his drunkenness, and when he wanted to chase again, the fifth Tingyun and his party were already dozens of zhang away, and the heaven and earth outside the city gate echoed with the voice of Lou Ying: "On the day we return, we will definitely climb the Martial God Tower again!"

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