Ah Qing didn't let it, Wang Chongyang fought with her, Wang Chongyang, who had been locked up in the Qiulong Courtyard for ten years, had a tyrannical aura undoubtedly, Ah Qing, who originally just wanted to stop him, found that he actually came to the real place, and after being taken the lead, he felt a little overwhelmed, standing in the distance and talking to Feng Qingyang, Dugu was seeking defeat, seeing that Wang Chongyang was attacking Ah Qing like crazy, it was okay, and he hurriedly killed him like a gust of wind, and said in a hurry:

"Chongyang Sage stop, Qing'er is pregnant!"

The two of them had excellent swordsmanship, striking Wang Chongyang back and forth, which made Wang Chongyang's body have a few more sword wounds for a while, Lin Chaoying saw that the lover was injured and didn't do it, and said coquettishly:

"Two hit one, so shameless!"

stepped forward to block Ah Qing, the four of them fought together, for a while the world changed color, even the lake in the lake was affected by their skills, and it continued to explode, Sanfeng was talking to the Seven Heroes, seeing that the scene was out of control, he hurriedly rushed over to adjust, but as soon as he entered the battle group, he couldn't stop, for a while Zhang Zhenren blocked Chongyang Zhenren, and after a while, he took Dugu's defeat palm, the five of them fought more and more chaotic, Cai Zifeng saw that there was a cheap one to take advantage of, and shouted:

"Revenge!"

Leading the five elders of the Sword Sect to fight with the Seven Heroes, Feng Qingyang didn't know what to do, and just as he was about to step forward to stop it, he was surrounded by a group of black-clothed people, and the man in the lead had white eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"Hand over the Dugu Nine Swords, and we can retreat!"

"With such a roe deer under your feet, let the old man untie your mask!"

The two of them fought again, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was faster than that person's, and after trying a few moves, a sword stabbed the man's shoulder, and snorted coldly:

"You're Murong Bo, right? The stars have not yet arrived. 》 ]”

Murong Longcheng, who was standing on the side, stared at Feng Qingyang with a displeased expression, and flicked Feng Qingyang back with a finger of his hand, he copied the sword in Murong Bo's hand, and said:

"Let me understand the subtlety of Dugu Nine Swords!"

Dugu's eyes were cold. The sword finger bypassed Wang Chongyang and shouted:

"Stop for the time being, and talk about it when I clean up the Murong family!"

Where will Wang Chongyang let him go, the one yang finger urged by the innate power is more fierce than the master of the first lamp, so that Dugu can't be distracted and help at all, and the Xiaoyaozi who is standing on the side sees that the field is full of bad battles. shook his head and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Huang Sheng and a group of eunuchs, shouting:

"Stop it!"

Everyone was shocked by his deep internal strength, and they all stopped, and to see what he was going to say, Huang Sheng brushed his sleeves and said:

"What's the point of fighting among your own people, for the sake of today's plan, you should put aside your grievances and punish Wuhou together. Don't forget, Wuhou is still here for a day, and we are restless for a day, if we don't completely exterminate Wuhou's forces, we will return to this small house sooner or later. ”

Dugu and Ah Qing nodded, they were the most afraid of the unreasonable Wuhou, and they showed their attitude at the moment. As long as Wang Chongyang and Murong Longcheng no longer make a move, they can conspire. Wang Chongyang looked at the people present, and Qiu Chuji whispered in his ear for a moment, to the effect that now the talents of the Quanzhen Sect are withering and being oppressed by Huashan, and if the patriarch can't return to the mountain to sit down, the Quanzhen Sect will soon disappear in the long river of history.

Wang Chongyang nodded and stopped, and Murong Longcheng naturally gave up the wind and Qingyang. Returning to the Men in Black, he said:

"Punish the Marquis of Wu first, and the rest of the grievances will be decided later."

Seeing that Wusheng has already expressed his position, Shaolin Wudang, who is the second leader of the martial arts, cannot let Wuhou mess around for his own interests, only Xiaoyaozi's attitude**. He didn't want to express his position, but his three disciples all expressed their willingness to join the Zhuwu Alliance, and soon, everyone reached an agreement, all grievances were put aside for the time being, and those with high skill came out of the dome, and those with low skill swam out of the lake.

Zhang Huen was hit by Wang Chongyang, and with the help of Jiuyang Divine Skill, he finally resisted the internal injury, and Fang Zheng, who was following Xuan Cheng, walked behind and walked over, handed over a small porcelain vase and whispered:

"This is a great return pill, you quietly obey, there will be a fierce battle in a while, you will flee when you see the opportunity, find a secluded place to concentrate on the Buddha, don't come to participate in these disputes again."

"Master。。。。。。"

Fang Zheng didn't answer him, and walked towards the Shaolin monks by himself, Zhang Huen and Chen Chengyue swam out of the water, and swam out of the water for a long distance to get out of the small lake, and climbed to the shore to see the noon sun of Jinling City hanging high, and the doors on the road were closed, and there was no popularity at all.

Zhang Huen, who had completed Lin Xuan'er's instructions, was about to leave, but when he saw Chen Chengyue rushing towards the palace, he hurriedly grabbed his little hand and said:

"What are you going to do, to die?"

"Master Shen Lin is in danger, how can a disciple be an only child, do you think everyone is the same as you?"

"Nonsense!"

Chen Chengyue broke free of his hand and flew towards the palace, Zhang Huen opened the porcelain bottle, took the big pill, and followed behind, this woman saved his life, and kept her safe and returned the favor.

Before the palace, the two groups of people were killed into a mess, Zhao Yun and Wei Yan fought more than a dozen tricks and it was difficult to distinguish Xuan, Wei Yan bullied him in his old age and held a long knife, all of which were powerful and heavy moves, although Zhao Yun's marksmanship was mysterious, but his physical strength could not keep up with Wei Yan, and gradually turned from offensive to defensive, the new Wu Shengzong hid in the palace and trembled, even worse than his Lao Tzu, at this time, a cadre of the Shenhou Mansion waited to kill the scene, but was blocked by the Eight Saints, and could only stay outside the field under pressure.

The Eight Sages fought with them for a few moments and then stopped and stood on the periphery to watch the battle, this kind of birth battlefield, the murderous martial arts saint was full of blood and rain as soon as he made a move, they didn't want to be involved in their battle too early, after all, there was a martial artist who was rushing back.

"It's coming!"

The sudden northwest wind caused all the Eight Saints to look to the west, only to see a column of cavalry taking the lead and stopping, and the general who took the lead shouted:

"Zhu Guo Shaoxi, I will meet this rebellion!"

Zhao Yun stepped back, Wei Yan caught up with the general, the two made a mistake, Wei Yan smiled:

"Bo Zhan, you are not my opponent, why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

"Wei Yan, you are shameless!"

After the fight, Wei Yan smashed him away with the back of his knife, looked at the Eight Saints in the field, and shouted:

"If you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

Huang Sheng took a step forward, and rushed out his sword to kill Zhao Yun, Murong Longcheng and Dugu fought into the cavalry from the left and right, and suddenly heard a sigh in the sky, and the cold northwest wind suddenly intensified the wind. Dugu Qiu and Mo Rong Longcheng, who were wantonly killing cavalry, immediately stopped, a muffled thunder sounded in the clear sky, and a blinding thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the two of them split their hands upwards with their own luck and internal force, and the powerful electricity immediately filled their bodies, Dugu Qiu wailed angrily and pulled out, and headed towards the west with a head of scorched black hair, Murong Longcheng was almost split into a black man, kneeling on one knee and staring at the west in disbelief.

Huang Shang wanted to abandon Zhao Yun, but he was entangled by the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear and couldn't get out, the sweeping monk and the Sanfeng real person followed Dugu to defeat and swept over, only to see the sky constantly falling thunder, hitting the ground with bursts of blue light, but all the people in the martial arts who were affected by the thunder fell to the ground, covered in black smoke, their limbs twitched, and they lost their combat effectiveness.

Wuhou sat in the four-wheeled car, the feather fan waved lightly, every stroke was a weightlift, although the oncoming Dugu was fast, but even after the three thunderbolts were also bombarded down, the surrounding Wuhou disciples swarmed up, was blocked by Sanfeng Zhenren with Taijiquan, sweeping the monk over the top of everyone's heads, and bounced over with Shaolin fingering at all costs, a veteran held a shield in front of the four-wheeled vehicle, and the shield was constantly pointed out and guided, but it did not move.

Wuhou closed his eyes and recited the mantra, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already brought a little fire in the pupil, only to see him point forward with a feather fan, the ground cracked, and the surging earth fire immediately jumped out to surround the three saints, and the sweeping monk floated in the air with internal force, and performed the magic of King Kong to resist the ground fire, Sanfeng Zhenren turned into Taiji with internal force to protect himself and Dugu to seek defeat, Wuhou said softly:

"Surrender now, I can spare your lives!"

"Kong Ming, if you go against the sky, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Ah Qing, who was killed from behind, bypassed the fire ring, threw the short sword towards Wuhou, Wuhou feather fan waved again, and a sky-blue mark of the gossip pattern appeared on the ground, and a solid ice suddenly appeared in the air, covering Ah Qing, freezing her whole person in place.

"Qing'er!"

Dugu roared angrily, regardless of the paralysis of his body, he rushed out of the ring of fire, swept the ice with one finger, cracks appeared on the ice and gradually expanded, who knew that Wuhou feather fan waved again, and another coffin of solid ice immediately covered his body, and the two were separated by a few feet, but they were frozen.

"Kong Ming, suffer death!"

Wang Chongyang went around to the side and killed Lin Chaoying together, the veteran who was blocking in front of Wuhou caught up, and was beaten down after a few moments, Wuhou threw out more than a dozen stones with his left hand, the stones fell to the ground, and countless huge monuments emerged from the ground, immediately trapping the two in the formation.

"Wuhou, look at the sky!"

I saw him throw something into the sky, but it was a turtle shell, the turtle shell did not enter the clouds, the blue sky and the white sun actually broke a corner, and there were stars in the sky outside, everyone looked at this strange scene, Wu Hou smiled:

"Xiaoyaozi, you have touched the half-step immortal path, do you have to give up your body and die like this?"

"Wuhou, the time is also fate, your limit is approaching, do you still have to change your life against the sky?"

Wuhou's sleeve robe flashed, and a Kong Ming lantern rose one after another, heading towards the sky, a total of seven, arranged in the starry sky according to the direction of the Beidou, Xiaoyaozi looked at it and exclaimed:

"Seven Stars Continue!"

"Where to go!"

There was a loud shout behind his back, but it was Wei Yan who killed, he took a bow and shot arrows towards Kong Ming Lantern, Zhao Yun dared to come from behind, seeing that it was too late, he jumped in front of the sharp arrow, only to see a blood rain blooming in the sky, and a generation of famous generals Zhao Zilong grabbed the sharp arrow in his chest and fell, stared at Wei Yan deadly, and died with his eyes closed.

"Wei Yan!"

Seeing Zhao Yun passing, Wu Hou was furious, and with a finger of his left hand, a snow-white light shot out from his index finger, Wei Yan turned sideways in horror, who knew that the light actually turned and nailed him to the ground at once, piercing a heart-piercing coolness. (To be continued.) )