The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword qi is like frost......

With the golden rod in hand, I stepped forward slowly, and the enemy was already swarming at this moment, with enemies on all sides.

Some of these people rushed towards me, and some of them wanted to get into the battle circle between Ma Yiao and Kobe Okawa.

However, the battle between the two swords and swords has entered a white-hot situation, and anyone who tries to participate in it in vain must be prepared to be attacked by the combined strength of the two, so there are one or two people who try, and finally they are knocked away, and even after being injured, no one goes up.

On my side, I'm under almost all the pressure.

The man at the front was the red-haired man, the color of his hair was not made by hair dye, but was born like this, and that strange luster was not achieved by dye.

This person held a big knife in his hand, rushed to the front, and when he approached me four or five meters, the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand was raised high, and then suddenly slashed down at a very strange angle.

Swish!

This time, although it doesn't look as terrifying as the two people fighting not far away, the speed is faster.

It's almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Who is this man......

When the other party's knife was fast enough to turn into a large field of flames, I suddenly remembered.

After Kunlun got out of trouble, before the Emei Golden Peak competition, during the time when I was dormant, Ma Yiao got a lot of information about Huangquan Yin from his master Wang Chao'an, including a treasure island genius flame knife.

This person is said to be born from the fire, talented, originally a child of a certain family of cultivators on the island, but because his mother was from a humble background and was a partial house, he was very discriminated against since he was a child.

This is true even though he himself has shown outstanding roots and talent since he was a child.

Until he was fourteen years old, his mother was tortured by illness and died, on the mourning hall, this person took a shot, snatched the Qinglong Yanyue Knife enshrined in the Guandi Temple, killed 37 people of the same sect in a row, and finally disappeared without a trace, and later it was rumored that this person joined the Huangquan Yin, has been active in Japan.

According to the characteristics of this person, some people call him "Flame Knife", and some people call him "Red Child".

Clang!

I raised the golden rod, grasped it with both hands, and then blocked the man's blow, and although the blade slashed at the golden rod and was blocked, the flames rushed in an instant, as if to engulf me.

But at this moment, a large stream of red light also appeared on my body, and the power of the candle yin exploded, enveloping me.

At the same time, it also resists the opponent's flames.

In the next second, the breath of the Rokko Divine General also filled my whole body, setting off my whole person like a golden armor divine general, majestic.

War!

Bells, bells, bells, bells......

The two fought each other, equally, I can't say who is strong, I can't say who is weak, I swung the baton up, nine ways turned the clouds, the other party first attacked, and then began to defend, but it was a little weak in the means.

And even so, this young man who was once famous in the rivers and lakes of Baodao was also aggressive, and people did not dare to take it lightly.

If it is a normal fight, even if the opponent is very famous, I am confident that I can finish it within fifty moves.

However, the reality is that after I fought him for three rounds, there were already more than eight people rushing towards me, and the strength of three of them was not inferior to this Flame Knife Red Boy.

One of them, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a face full of black hair, was a human-bear standing upright, with a black tasseled spear in his hand, and his momentum was menacing.

This person is one of the eight masters of Huangquan Yin, and the guard of the gate is Huang Heixiong.

There was another person, less than 1.5 meters tall, who grabbed a large board axe in each hand, rolled to the ground, specializing in the next plate, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would have no feet to go.

This person is one of the eight masters of Huangquan Yin, the Xunmen Town Guard Eye Demon Lang.

There is another person, but she is a big lady with rich breasts and fat buttocks, but although her figure is first-class, her face is like a flower, and her lips are painted like a child who has just eaten.

This person is also one of the eight masters of Huangquan Yin, and the guard of Genmen is Hua Sanniang.

The eight masters are the same team as the eighteen Arhats of Dongxing.

In the Huangquan Yin, there are many mountains, and there are endless masters from all walks of life, each defending one side, and respecting the Heart Devourer Demon as the supreme leader, and the Eight Gate Town Guards are one of the factions with the strongest combat effectiveness in the Huangquan Yin.

Every Eight Gate Town Guards is the peak state of the Great Demon.

famous, killing countless people.

And at this moment, at this moment, three people appeared.

Obviously, Huang Quanyin was not unprepared.

It's just because of the marriage between Kobe Okawa and the Huo family, and he doesn't want to make trouble at the wedding venue.

On such a sea, they are no longer polite.

Everyone came together, it was really "swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks", all kinds of weapons, all kinds of weapons beckoned together, dazzling and dizzying.

At this moment, if there is a little negligence, you will definitely die on the spot.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing such a battle, it would definitely be frightened, and even if he could barely stabilize his mind, he would be frightened and difficult to exert his full strength.

But when I saw this, I laughed out loud instead of being angry.

Ladies and gentlemen, are you going crazy with me?

No, speaking of which, I have to talk about the "Nine Roads Turning the Clouds", when Nanhua's predecessors taught me this method, they said that this kind of means is practiced between melee and life and death, and it is the method of group warfare, and the most feared thing is to fight with others.

The so-called melee is not the concept that one plus one equals two, or greater than two, especially if the cooperation is not tacit, it will affect each other.

At this time, as long as you can maintain the strength of your heart, see the six directions, and listen to the eight directions, no matter how many enemies you have, it is just a few more swings of the stick.

When Nanhua's seniors said this, they seemed very calm.

I listened to it and it felt like bragging.

It wasn't until later, when I met the hairy-faced monk who no one else could see, that I realized that this was indeed the case.

In the face of the vast crowd, I swung my stick up, rushed left and right, avoided the strongest people, and then rushed against the weak people - in a critical moment, there is no room for the slightest kindness of a woman, so my principle is that what can be seriously injured is not just rubbing, but what can be killed, there is no aftermath.

It was too late, and I rushed into the middle of a large crowd of people, and the golden rod swept across a large area, and then rushed into the crowd, and the big stick was waved, and I knocked the heads directly into the chest cavity by two people in a row.

Then, I swept with a stick, but I smashed a man's head to pieces, and his brain shot to the ground.

I didn't stop killing several people in a row, and continued to rush towards the crowd without stopping.

There was another tumbling, and I let go of several people again, and the masters around me were repeatedly blocked by their own people, and they were so angry that they screamed.

At this time, they also reacted, and someone was shouting loudly, it was Japanese.

There are also people who shout in Chinese, telling those who are slightly inferior to their strength to step back and not get in the way.

I wielded my stick to block the slashing weapons, and dodged to avoid Hua Sanniang's hidden weapon, and then my eyes fell on the person with the loudest voice.

It was a young Japanese man with a strip of cloth tied around his forehead with a red circle in the middle, and a knife in both hands.

The style of that knife is the same as the demon knife in Okawa's hand in Kobe.

And it also exudes a rich death aura that makes people palpitate.

And beside him, there are more than a dozen men dressed as Japanese samurai, like stars holding the moon.

This is a noble man.

And he is also a noble man who has a deep connection with Kobe Okawa, because the Japanese sword in his hand should be one of the three of the same origin as the demon sword.

It's either a heavenly ghost knife, or an earth ghost knife.

The moment I saw this person, I made a decisive decision.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

At this moment of crisis, the crowd of black oppression is about to drown me and Ma Yiao, things are already out of our control, and the only way to get out of trouble is to grasp the fleeting opportunity.

And the person in front of him is an opportunity.

Bells, bells, bells, bells......

I swung my golden rod and stopped all the attacks that came my way, especially the red boy's flaming knife, which had been sticking to me from the beginning, and I had lost many opportunities, and then, taking advantage of the gap that had been revealed in the enemy's formation, I rushed towards the young man.

As soon as I moved, someone immediately saw it.

Someone shouted, "Protect the young master." ”

A group of Japanese samurai also shouted and surrounded him.

But the young man was a little annoyed and shouted, "どいた! ”

Then, he grabbed the long black knife in his hand, rushed forward, and slashed at me.

This guy was still full of confidence when he saw the power of my killing, and everyone around him saw him slash this knife, and subconsciously dodged around, obviously, they knew the power of this knife.

I knew it, but I didn't avoid it.

This fish back is not small, but it is not big, and it is only such a small area in total, but it can't carry many people.

If I dodge to the side, there will be countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

At the moment, there is only hard work.

Am I afraid, though?

Yes......

I let out a wild roar in my throat, and then grabbed the golden rod with great power.

Instant redness.

Collide.

Clang!

The two fought, and in the next second, I broke my limit and used "no stick" in an instant.

The golden rod flickered a shot, and finally slashed horizontally at the long knife.

Sudden burst of power.

Click......

The moment the golden light appeared, the long knife full of terrifying death aura suddenly snapped, and then a terrifying black mist filled the entire space, and countless souls erupted from the fracture......

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