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Wu Yazi, Li Canghai, Xiao Feng and other six people all knew that Ji An had many life-saving means, and they were not worried at all that he was going to fight the sweeping monk alone, so he only said to be careful, took a little step, and rose into the air to stop the Xuanzi senior monk who rushed in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, roars and shouts rang out.

The six people of Wuyazi did not spare their hands for these Shaolin monks, and the shot was a trick, and the eighteen palms of the dragon, the Northern Shengong, the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains, etc., were used in a row, and suddenly the dragon-shaped energy was flying, all kinds of Gangqi palm prints, and the knife was flying wildly, and only one face, the Xuanzi monks were seriously injured six people.

Although Xuan Ci was controlled by the sweeping monk with a secret method, he still retained some reason, only to see that the senior brothers of the Xuanzi generation were injured by one-fifth in an instant, and immediately their eyes turned red, and they shouted angrily: "Brothers, the thieves are powerful, you can't fight alone, form a small Arhat formation, and surround these Khitans." ”

At the same time as he spoke, two more of the Xuanzi senior monks were seriously injured by Xiao Feng's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent and Gu Mozhi's Flame Knife.

Xuan Ci's face was pale, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Xiao Feng, you ungrateful Khitan Hulu, Lao Qu really regrets it at the moment, he saved your life in the first place, and he knew that he would pinch you to death." ”

"Help me?!" Xiao Feng made a move of the inner fist, stretched a high monk, and shouted coldly: "Don't think Xiao is a fool, what is the purpose of your training me, don't I know in my heart!" ”

"Humph!" Xuan Ci's face turned red, obviously he was told that he was in his heart, and he didn't answer, and shouted: "Senior brothers, hurry up and form a formation!" ”

The senior monk of the Kung Fu Xuanzi generation who spoke was killed by six more people, but the other senior monks also joined hands in five or five to form three small Arhat formations, and surrounded the six people in groups of two and two in three formations.

If Xiao Feng and the other six people fought fiercely with the Shaolin monks, then the 3,500 officers and soldiers on the other side and nearly a thousand ordinary monks fought fiercely, and after a while, the ground was already a river of blood, and stumps were everywhere.

The arrows in the official army were like rain, pouring down, and the flying knives and hidden weapons in the Shaolin array rushed to the face.

The Shaolin warrior monks have advanced to the front of the official army formation with various means and formations, and suddenly, swords, guns, sticks, canes, and swords, close-range attacks, are extremely tragic.

All of a sudden, blood splashed everywhere, and the shouts of killing resounded through the Daxiong Treasure Hall Square.

Although the number of officers and soldiers is three of the warrior monks, they are ordinary people with strong bodies, compared to the warrior monks who practice martial arts all day, they are still a lot worse, and after a while, a corpse is left on the ground.

"Quick! Fast! The monk is fierce! The deputy commanders rely on the formation to kill the enemy! ”

Sheng Shi held the mountain opening broadsword, ran around in the military formation, and shouted loudly.

"Sweeping monk, take it!"

Ji An, who was in mid-air, also made a move, flipped his right hand, and took out an ancient sword that was more than four feet long, with a bang, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan crescent sword qi, like an arrow from the string, carried a dazzling light, and shot towards the sweeping monk.

This ancient sword is the world-famous Heavenly Sword in the Heavenly Plane.

The sweeping monk's three-foot qi wall is like a thousand-year-old tortoise shell, almost unbreakable, and if you want to kill him, you can only use the extremely sharp Heavenly Sword.

In the face of the sharp cyan crescent sword qi, the sweeping monk's eyes shrank, not daring to be careless, let alone using the three-foot qi wall to hard-connect, stepping on the fantasy footwork, and his body was like a fluttering flotsy, which could avoid the sword qi.

The sword qi was like electricity, instantly split on a Shaolin warrior monk behind him, and in an instant, the sword qi spread out in a fan shape, and the surrounding thirty or forty warrior monks fell into bad luck, and were immediately split in two, blood splashed everywhere, staining the ground red, and the other warrior monks next to him saw this, screaming in fright, and running in all directions.

"What kind of sword is this?"

The sweeping monk's face changed greatly, staring at Ji An's hand leaning on the heavenly sword, and screamed wildly.

"Kill your sword! Suffer death! ”

Ji An's mental power was carried up, and he flew towards the sweeping monk, and his right hand leaned on the heavenly sword and waved it again and again, and one after another extremely sharp cyan sword qi, like a fierce tiger out of the gate, broke through the confinement, carrying a powerful momentum, and pounced on the sweeping monk.

"No matter how much sword qi you have, if you can't hit someone, it's useless!"

The sweeping monk smiled coldly, and the whole person transformed into the afterimage of the debut Dao, and gently pointed it out, as if taking a leisurely stroll, and instantly avoided the excess. Shot sword aura.

Ji An saw that the sweeping monk's body was as fast as electricity, and it was extremely easy to dodge the sword qi, and he was not discouraged, he stepped on it, moved out of the air, and immediately came to his side, and his body was shocked, and eight figures came out, and he surrounded him, fists and legs, and used various moves, together with the sword in his hand, and blasted towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk was not frightened when he saw this, a pair of calloused hands grabbed all kinds of strength in all directions, and bounced out through the Douzhuan Star Shift, crashing into the sword qi that Ji An slashed in.

"Nana's, as long as you will change the stars, so will the master, and he is even more wonderful than you!"

Ji An instantly withdrew the Yitian Sword, his arms turned forward and backward twice, and the innate true qi in the middle and lower two dantians was running rapidly, and his whole body twisted and shook, like a lazy bear rubbing against a tree, his arms were hugging weakly, and the strength of the sweeping monk rebounded suddenly stopped, forming a colorful true balloon suspended between the two.

"Take it! Look at the master Tai Chi Qiankun Dou Zhuan Dafa! ”

Ji An shouted, his arms shrunk slightly, and his palms pushed suddenly, and the real balloon was like a curved football that was kicked out, along an inexplicable trajectory, and quickly crashed into the sweeping monk.

"What the hell is this?"

The sweeping monk screamed, and continued to use the Douzhuan Star Shift to grab the rebound, but this real balloon seemed to have a strange air flow on its body, and as soon as he grabbed it with the Douzhuan Star Shift, the real balloon shook slightly, and his grasping force or traction or repulsion to the side, no matter what, it couldn't succeed.

"Haha...... Silly! Old guy, although your skills are high, you are worse than the generation of grandmaster Zhang Zhenren! ”

Ji An laughed wildly, his Tai Chi Qiankun Douzhuan Dafa is to use Tai Chi as the general outline, supplemented by the Qiankun Great Shift, Dou Zhuan Star Shift, and Baihong Palm Power as the branches and leaves, and the door method is soft, theoretically all attacks can be rebounded, pulled, and counterattacked.

"Who is the generation of grandmaster Zhang Zhenren? Why don't you know the old man! ”

The sweeping monk's figure flashed, dodging the real balloon, but the real balloon followed him like a shadow, no matter how he dodged, he could always keep up.

"No more nonsense! Suffer death! ”

"Six-vein Divine Sword! Martial sword legs! ”

While he was dodging the real balloon, Ji An's left and right hands connected the dots, and dozens of formless and qualitative fierce sword qi were excited. Shoot out, at the same time tiptoe a little to the ground, rise up, left leg slightly bent, right leg kicked five times in a row, swish...... Five two-meter-long half-moon-shaped knife shadows appeared, carrying a sharp edge, slashing towards the sweeping monk.

There are real balloons in front, and there are six-vein divine swords and martial arts legs in the back, and the sweeping monk fell into the state of front and back for a while.

"King Kong is not bad!"

However, just as the army was fired, the sweeping floor increased the complexion unchanged, shouted, the thin legs suddenly stepped on the ground, 'boom', like an earthquake, the ground under the feet like spider silk cracks spread around, palms together, a golden Buddha phantom appeared on the body, and then the thin figure was like a balloon that was inflated, and the whole person quickly swelled up.

Almost instantly, the sweeping monk seemed to have changed into a new person, turning into a burly old man with a red bronze body, broad shoulders and a round waist!

"The Wall of Kong!"

The sweeping monk pushed his palms suddenly, and the golden light around him shone brightly, and in an instant, a golden phantom wall stood three feet in front of him.

As soon as the golden phantom wall appeared, it exuded a calm, heavy aura, as if it could block all attacks.

Majestic! Vast! Majestic!

All of them are embodied on the phantom wall.

"Damn! It's really a turtle shell this time! ”

Thundered... (To be continued.) )