Ma Yiao once said that Hou Mo with a golden hoop stick and Hou Mo without a golden hoop stick are not a person at all.

Although I insisted on calling it a "lava stick", Ma Yiao preferred to link this thing to the Monkey King's weapon in "Journey to the West" and call it the Golden Hoop Stick.

King Xiong Fei saw the right time, was ruthless, suddenly came over, cut off the wooden stick in my hand obliquely, thought that the overall situation had been decided, and a smug look appeared on his face, and then the Miao knife in his hand suddenly flipped over, slashing towards my face.

And in order to cooperate with him, the rest of the people also came up with their own means to drive me to Xiong Wang Fei.

At this moment, my hand reached into my arms, and then I took out a lava rod that was only the size of a finger, and pinched it in my hand, and the demonic energy was suddenly infused, and the thing instantly swelled, thickening and expanding.

In the next second, it became a thick one, a thin one, and a big rod with a metal hoop at the thick end.

I weighed the big stick and slammed it forward.

Bang!

The lava stick collided abruptly with the Miao knife in the hand of King Bear Fei.

What I used was the means of the nine-way cloud-turning, heaven and earth, full of demonic power, coupled with the blessing of the lava rod, and suddenly descended, even if it was a top master, I had to fight steadily for this move, and then patiently, Xiong Wang Fei came over with this knife, it was to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and it was inevitable that he was sharp and negligent in guarding, and I was slammed by me, and I was shocked, and I retreated wildly.

I wanted to step forward and capture the thief first, but I was stopped by the people around me, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in my heart, and the long stick swept away, picking up the weapons in the hands of several people.

And Xiong Wang Fei fought with me like this, so he knew how powerful I was, and immediately ordered others: "Quick, go to the ancestral hall and call King Miao and his old man, saying that there are thieves breaking into the village, the situation is critical, beg him to come quickly." ”

I was fighting with people, and when I heard this, my chest was full of anger, and I yelled at him: "Let you paralyze bullshit, Lao Tzu is here with a good look, you provoked three times and twice, and injured my companions, and now you are actually suing the wicked first, giving you face, right?" ”

Xiong Wangfei instructed the people next to him to catch Ma Yiao and stop a few Miao girls, but he didn't care much about it, and rushed towards me again.

He roared angrily: "Look at you, I don't believe it, I can't cure you little rabbit." ”

Xiong Wang Fei rushed forward, the long knife was directing, and a momentum rushed to his face, and beside him, there were three or four masters, even if they were not as good as Xiong Wang Fei, but they were not far behind, all of them were elite, surrounded me in a group, and then lined up to stop me to death.

These people have obviously practiced on weekdays, and the tacit understanding of cooperation with each other is amazing.

At first, I wanted to directly knock down the two of them, and then severely damage the commander Xiong Wang Fei, and then lead the people to escape, but I never thought that these people were like kraft candy, seeing my fierceness, but not fighting me head-on, but entangled me, helped each other, advanced and retreated, and dragged me down.

I have no choice but to guard Ma Xiaolong, who passed out, and fight the enemy.

At this time, I hope that Ma Yiao can stand up and help me share the pressure, or Suzaku can wake up from drinking, and Dapeng spreads his wings and takes us away.

Because since King Xiong flew to call King Miao, then the top forces of this Miao village will come over, and at that time, we really can't run.

However, all my expectations have been disappointed with the passage of time.

Suzaku was not able to fall from the sky, and Ma Yiao was also like a girl, next to the girl Anli, talking to her like an outsider.

Seeing him like this, no matter how stupid I am, I know that Ma Yiao must have been manipulated.

Otherwise, with his temperament, how can he stay out of it?

Alas......

I thought that Miao girl An Li was a good person, but I didn't expect that under the innocent, youthful and beautiful appearance, there was a chilling murderous intention.

Ma Yiao was taken down by her bloodlessly, I am afraid that Suzaku's drunkenness is also her calculation.

Thinking about it like this, it is really frightening, and at this moment, the only sober Ma Xiaolong fell, leaving me alone.

When I saw these people, an indescribable grief and indignation arose.

Really, is it so unforgiving?

Well, I'm not going to keep my hands either.

Nine roads turn over the clouds, and draw the ground as a prison......

Death!

After the deep grief and indignation, it is the stick method that becomes more and more ferocious, I did not hesitate anymore, and I can't control many scruples, the current means, in addition to ferocity, is ferocious.

And this state of mind is the most suitable means for the nine roads to turn the clouds, after all, when Nanhua's predecessors taught me, they once said that this method was realized by him in a dangerous place, with his life and blood, and the emphasis is on the movement between life and death.

Without the great wisdom and courage to face death, we cannot talk about the most profound understanding of the Nine Roads Turning Clouds.

The stick method, after all, is just a killing technique, a means, and a method, and the true meaning behind the nine roads is the avenue.

When you become one with this world, the kind of avenue you feel.

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

When I threw myself into the mysteries of the Nine Paths Turning the Clouds, the stick method in my hand began to become fierce for no reason, and many of my cultivation skills may not be inferior to my masters, but in front of me, it was even difficult to continue.

And there were some ordinary cultivators who wanted to come forward to stop me, but they couldn't even catch my stick, and they just fell down with a wail.

The more I fought, the fewer people around me began to be, Xiong Wang Fei saw that I was so brave, and he was also a little annoyed, roared angrily, and the rune Miao knife in his hand suddenly lit up, and then slashed towards me.

The two of them fought, grappling for more than a dozen rounds, inseparable, and that guy was also brave, fighting with me, the knife saw the real chapter, sparks flew everywhere, he roared wildly, and the exposed skin began to gradually change, turning into a rock-like texture.

This guy is also a nightcrawler.

And it's strong.

The two continued to fight, from the siege at the beginning to the final heads-up, because at this time, anyone's intervention would disturb the concentration of both sides.

At this time, I have catalyzed the lava rod to the extreme, and this thing is no longer a stone rod, but a magic weapon that is red and flowing with liquefied magma.

Every time it swung it, a slurry splattered out and fell to the ground, and immediately black smoke curled up, unprovoked and terrifying.

My temperament at the moment provoked the other party, I didn't care about anything else, I attacked Xiong Wang Fei with all my strength, this man who had achieved the realm of the big demon also went crazy, and fought with me, and the two sides jumped on the roof of the house from the barn to the bottom of the slope.

The spark fell, and the wooden house was directly ignited, and the fire was raging, and we didn't care, we only had opponents in our eyes.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, and in the midst of another bombardment, Xiong Wang Fei finally couldn't parry my surging demonic power, and his body was crooked.

At this time, I didn't give up the slightest opportunity, and suddenly went down, swinging the opponent's Miao knife away, and then poked it suddenly, directly hitting the opponent's right leg.

Click......

At this moment, Xiong Wang Fei, all the exposed skin is as hard as a rock, and his whole face has become like a lizard or a crocodile, and the cold light in his eyes is like an ice cave.

And even so, under the blow of my full force, his body finally crooked, and then fell under the house.

I leapt forward and tried to take advantage of the victory and take this man down.

Because only by taking him as a hostage can I turn the tide, complete the Jedi turnaround, and take Ma Yiao, Suzaku and Ma Xiaolong away safely.

After all, Xiong Wang Fei seems to have a very high status in this South Terrier Miao Village.

However, when I jumped down, a cold shout suddenly came from above my head: "Stop, Hugh has to be presumptuous......"

Before I could look at the man who was shouting, I felt a tremendous force descend on me, slamming me into the house that was about to collapse.

I crashed into the house, and the wooden frames above my head fell one after another, still carrying flames.

Seeing that I was about to be buried in the sea of fire, I didn't hesitate, I directly ignited the demonic power of my whole body, and then suddenly kicked and jumped out of the ruins.

Rumble......

The flames filled my whole body in an instant, and the two-inch-long flames licked everything around me like a beating tongue of fire, and at the same time, the golden armor that the Rokko God would incarnate enveloped me, as if the gods had descended into the world.

Hey?

In front of me on the left, there was an old man wearing a turban and a blue homespun cloth, with a peacock feather diagonally stuck in his turban, a shiny yellow dry tobacco pole in his hand, a wrinkled face and an embarrassed beard, and fish bubble eyes, as if there was dry eye droppings under the corners of his eyes......

At first glance, it looks like a dying old country man.

The only difference was his bloodshot eyes, glowing like sharp blades.

Seeing me covered in flames, the old man didn't say much, grabbed the dry tobacco stick in his hand, and rushed towards me, I was not afraid, and rushed towards the other party.

A long, thick rod and a small and delicate dry tobacco stick collided abruptly.

Splatter......

A numbing shock that made my arms tingle came from the intersection, and I took a few steps back, and the man took two steps back, and then his left hand, which was as dry as the bark of a tree, suddenly clawed, and I felt the air behind me freeze suddenly, as if trying to trap me.

I struggled violently from the shackles of that power, and when I raised my rod and stepped forward, the fellow suddenly threw a handful of black powder, turned into a dark cloud in the sky, and came towards my hood.

And at this time, someone shouted loudly: "Brother Anxi, be merciful, don't kill him......"