Chapter 174: The End of the Ancient Dragon Scroll (Medium)

ps: The last chapter was sorted incorrectly, and it became 193, so I'll find an editor to change it in a few days

Damn, fight!

Uncle Tai is not bad, he has a good temper with himself, and he can't watch him buried under the sword of the Mudao people!

Now, fight!

Dugu and a crane let out a long roar, his footsteps moved, and his swordsmanship played to the extreme, every step he took, changing a direction, fluctuating, like a white cloud in the sky, lingering. He knew that against a master like Mu Daoren, only by constantly changing his position and making it difficult for the other party to catch him could he have a miraculous effect.

The long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting apricots and coming straight to the dead corner of the Mudao people, and it trembled several times in an instant, covering several big holes of the Mudao people.

Before and after, even the Mudao people did not dare to face the joint efforts of the two top swordsmen, turned the long sword, Hao did not stay, and weirdly slashed a hole in Uncle Tai's hand, forcing the other party back, and then the long sword turned continuously, bursting out of cold light, and crashed into the long sword attacked by Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe's offensive was instantly disintegrated and returned in vain, but Dugu Yihe did not give up, continued to look for opportunities, the long sword fluttered, flashed, and stabbed out from another angle.

His swordsmanship was exerted to the extreme, and the light skills of the Emei faction were also exerted to the extreme, because he knew that as long as he delayed for a while, he would be done with the opportunity to be respited by Uncle Tai.

Uncle Tai took a long breath, suddenly threw the smoke sword in the air, automatically returned to the sheath, and then strode towards the wooden road man, turned into a violent bear, and ran behind the wood road man, and the two arms clamped each other at once, and used a thousand catties to fall kung fu, and the feet took root, and the wooden road man was forced to die.

Dugu Yihe raised his eyes just in time to see Uncle Tai hugging the wooden road man, his eyes paused slightly, and he was a little hesitant. With his arrogant personality, it was already very reluctant for him to join forces with Uncle Tai, and now that Mu Daoren was restrained, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but he hesitated again.

Suddenly, gritted his teeth. As soon as he stomped his foot, the sword light was very great, and he covered the wooden road man.

He and Uncle Tai are both top swordsmen, and the two of them will be injured even if Ye Gucheng joins forces, but the swordsmanship of the Mu Dao people in front of him is superb, weird and unpredictable, and extremely accurate, and the other party has not even shown any signs of injury until now. It's just a surprise.

Now the Mudao people are relieved, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Such a great opportunity must not be missed.

The wooden road man shook violently, shaking Uncle Tai a little swaying, he desperately clamped it, entangled the other party, couldn't break free, and between a few breaths, Uncle Tai was already sweating on his forehead.

The wooden road man burst into tears. A powerful internal strength erupted in his body, and his potential exploded and he broke free of a point. It was this point that made him shake quickly like a loach, and broke free again, revealing a gap, flipping his palm, and imprinting a palm on Uncle Tai's chest. Although he was not injured, the strong palm force made Uncle Tai take a few steps back.

With the fetters of Uncle Tai, the Mudao people have lost the opportunity.

There was a silver light flashing in front of him, and his eyes tingled.

A terrible howl rang out: "You have blinded my eyes, and I want you to live." You can't die! "Mudao people are also very good, their eyes are blinded, but their movements are not slow at all, their eyes are listening, and the long sword in their hands is separated from the long sword that Dugu Yihe attacked again.

It's just this move that made the Mu Dao man stagnate, giving Uncle Tai a great opportunity, he naturally won't waste this opportunity, the internal qi in the whole body surged out, converging in the sound of the Yan Dao Sword, and the body rose in the air and smashed over like a cannon stone, and the Yan Dao Sword was wrapped in sword qi and slashed heavily on the back of the Mu Dao Man.

"Poof!"

Although the Mu Dao man had the resolution of the weak water Rou Yi Jiu Zhuan Gong, he was still injured, the skin and flesh on his back rolled, and the blood flowed out, he spat out a mouthful of blood, stormed out, and broke free from the encirclement.

Stealing chickens didn't make a handful of rice, he was actually injured, all this happened too fast, making the Mudao people a little unbelievable.

Everything was planned, but when it came, something went wrong, and the original owner of the chessboard became a chess piece on the chessboard.

In the end, who is the master and who is the pawn.

Now that he has suffered an internal injury, Mu Daoren no longer wants to have any plans or plans, and he can't control the prince of Nanwang, he is now thinking of retreating, the two top masters are united, and this time he has no chance of winning at all.

Dugu Yihe, who was old and refined, seemed to see through the thoughts of the Mudao people, smiled lightly, held a long sword in front of him, and said to Uncle Tai: "Brother, how is it now?" ”

He asked about the sudden increase in Tai Shu's strength, and he knew what kind of secret technique it must be, and often this kind of secret technique was extremely damaging to the body.

Uncle Tai listened to the sound of the strings and knew the elegance, and slowly came to the back of the wooden man, and the two formed a front and back attack, and said slowly: "Don't worry, you can't die yet." ”

Mudao people's hearts are sinking, is it planted here today, impossible! Wudang has not yet been carried forward in my hands, how can it be planted here.

As soon as the figure moved, the long sword soared, and killed Dugu Yihe, among these two people, Taishu Zhi had a talisman technique, which was the most difficult to deal with, and he decided to break through from Dugu Yihe's side.

The long sword flickered, and the sword light was like water.

The Mu Dao man shook his long sword, drew sword qi around his body, intertwined with the long sword of the Mu Dao man, and fought more than thirty times in an instant.

I have to say that Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship is very high, but Mudaoren's swordsmanship is higher, and his internal strength is deeper.

However, Dugu Yihe had his own set, and for a while, the sword light was flourishing and he began to fight back.

Mu Dao people are anxious, no longer dare to have reservations, his Wudang town swordsmanship, Tai Chi swordsmanship to unfold, Tai Chi swordsmanship is the world's martial arts of the greatest swordsmanship, pay attention to God in the sword first, endlessly, to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

I saw that the swordsmanship of the wooden road man was like a circle, as if a large net had been cast, and it was gradually tightened towards the center. All kinds of large and small, anti-oblique and straight circles appeared, and large circles were set around small circles, one circle after another. Light and soft, continuous, heavy and not gravity.

As soon as the Tai Chi swordsmanship came out, the form changed greatly, and Dugu Yihe immediately felt that he was uncontrollable by a strange force, and the power of the swordsmanship disappeared by half.

Dugu Yihe was killed by the Taiji swordsmanship as a last resort, so he could only retreat.

Just when the Mudao people forced Dugu Yihe to retreat, Uncle Tai was waiting for now.

Because the wooden road people saw the prospect of breaking through, their minds relaxed slightly, and their movements were slightly sluggish.

Uncle Tai shouted loudly, and without hesitation, he slashed at the smoke sword like lightning!

But the sword struck the air!

It turned out that the wooden road people carried up the kung fu of Tiyun Zong at a critical moment and came to mid-air.

Uncle Tai's hair rose all over his body, and he felt the sharp sword qi above his head, so he didn't think much about it, and retreated suddenly. (To be continued.) )