Mo Xiuyan was more than three feet high, although his hand was waving towards Mr. Big, but his eyes were looking at the city wall, more and more soldiers and horses, and at this time, the Wang brothers had not seen Sitie, and they could not stay here for a long time. Mr. Big's hand is the sharpness of the long Zhang, the strength of the arc, a flash, the next one is connected, after three strong waves, the demon Xiuyan in Mr. Big's every attack, the demon Xiuyan does not avoid, and then his edge, rising again and again, the red candle shot at Mr. Big's red face Yinuo, he rolled his sleeves and danced, and the wind dispersed.

With a flash of the red candle, her original position was vacant, and the nine elders of Tangshan were also idle, and immediately moved towards Qingzhu and a few people who were already close together, and surrounded a few people in the middle. Red candle saw this change in the situation: "Rock-paper-scissors." ”

While screaming out, for the nine elders of Tangshan, it has already suffered a few losses, knowing that there are demon moths in the back of their rock-paper-scissors?

After the red candle finished shouting, he took out the two small swords at his waist, raised his feet and went to pursue Mr. Big, ignoring the few people who were surrounded in the middle. Mr. Big is also anxious, he knows that these people, as long as they breathe, can escape into the forest, but they are temporarily surrounded in front of them, and they can't get out for a while, as long as a few people are surrounded in the middle, they get a gap, and they turn around and enter the dense forest.

"The prince has an order, no one is allowed to hurt anyone, only to be captured alive. ”

A high-pitched herald came from afar, and countless horses' hooves were rushing. Everyone here knows that this is Tian Wenshan's voice. Demon Xiuyan, who was in a high place, saw the dozens of horses, all dressed in purple, all huddled behind Tian Wenshan, thinking that those people must belong to Tian Wenshan.

As soon as the red candle on the ground heard the order from Tian Wenshan, his already red face suddenly bloomed with a weird writhing chin twist. Straightened forward, one sword in front of the sword, one sword back, straight and straight and pounced on the big gentleman. But Tian Wenshan's herald is not over yet.

"Bu Qingzi and the Nine Partridge Princes were also sent to assist us. ”

Tian Wenshan's last sentence, don't say it's okay, as soon as this sentence comes out, Mr. Big and Tangshan Jiu Lao are surprised, these two people are an important protection around the palace and the prince, as soon as the two of them are out of this palace, the power in the palace is not only half weaker, this is still secondary, but there is no leading commander in the palace, for Tangshan Jiu Lao and Mr. Big, these are common sense, don't think about it, you know that this matter is not over tonight, the house is empty, and something will happen tonight.

The red candle was distracted by Mr. Big, and the order received was not allowed. The red candle rushed straight up, he could have struck back with a palm, or hit her with a slight injury, but the order he just received was not like this, and what worried him more was the mansion, tonight, only these few people in front of him, it made this city people turn their backs, if something happened in the palace, then, they old guys really have no face to see. I had to ask Tian Wenshan, the red candle's originally unhappy figure changed suddenly, and the demon Xiuyan above was also a chopping hand swing, and the faint sword light in the burst of energy was moving, this was a style that suddenly strengthened since he fought with the demon Xiuyan, not only did the move have a sword-level demeanor, but the strength and speed also increased at the same time, a threat to life, and it was covered on the top of his head at once.

The change is not over, I saw that Qingzhu and a few people suddenly fell to the ground, and the chaotic waist exploded into flames and fireworks, shooting in all directions, with his waist as the center, countless iron nails and iron bullets shot out at once, hidden in the dazzling light flame, the beautiful fire and the deadly hidden weapon, blooming at the same time, those five-colored light flames, gorgeous and sound, moving uncertainly. Coupled with the jump of the chaotic body, those flickering fireworks have a more dynamic temptation and charm.

Whether it is Tangshan Jiulao or this big gentleman, he has never seen such dazzling fireworks, and there are a few people in Tangshan Jiulao who have seen his secret weapon, but compared to the previous time, it is only a small spark, this time, this can be regarded as fireworks.

Tangshan Jiu Lao reacted, what does this rock-paper-scissors mean, but it was too late, three or four people's bodies, each of them was hit by the chaotic hidden weapon, but fortunately, the hidden weapon they used tonight did not use highly toxic poison, otherwise, the old man who was hit by the hidden weapon first would not be able to stand here at this time.

And what was even worse was that Mr. Big, the red candle on the front rushed towards him desperately, and the demon cultivator above might kill him if he couldn't avoid it. At this moment, two figures flew out from Tian Wenshan's side in the distance, and went straight to this battle circle.

The red candle sword swung from top to bottom, the figure of the demon cultivator was declining, and the qi in his hand had formed a sword edge, and as soon as Mr. Big's palms were closed, he greeted the demon cultivator, but the retreating body did not let the red candle sword. This sword, let is not conced, but with the ability of Mr. Big, the head of the royal court, the sword of the red candle, but he can't hurt him, but the sword edge passes, Mr. Big from the collar to the waist of the long shirt, all let the red candle cut open with a sword.

For Mr. Big, in fact, this is a defeat, this defeat is even more ashamed of his decades of creation, a little girl, a sword will make him unclothed, for a person like Mr. Big's cultivation and demeanor, if this sword makes him die, it may be better, this kind of humiliation, let him find a crack and drill can not hide the shame on his face.

"Ahh ”

Mr. Big let out a strange scream, the strange scream of the co-belt touching a body that had been cultivated for decades as an internal force, and the demon cultivation words that shook the height and the red candle in front of him were all retreating sharply, and only then did the impact of his scream be dissolved.

His hands fluttered wildly, the red candle in front of him, the torn robe was like two pieces of cloth hanging on his shoulders, dancing behind him, and his white old face, because of the change of color, coupled with the distortion of the phaseless, the scream of showing his big yellow teeth made him look like a ghostly phantom. The red candle elephant had already prepared for the next change, its head tilted back, its body fell backwards, and an iron plate bridge that was upside down to the ground lay on its back at once, but its legs were close together. Mr. Big's angry counterattack reached above her, his sleeves waved up, and a cloud of yellow mist covered him all inside, and the red candle struck the ground with a backhand, and his body slid forward, leaving Mr. Big's body underneath, far away, and no longer paying attention to Mr. Big, and Mr. Big's strange scream was weak, and a person fell to the ground.

With this instantaneous change, Tian Wenshan's pursuers were about to arrive, and the two figures that rushed out first, only two or three feet away, could also fight Demon Xiuyan.

"Stone. ”

Mo Xiuyan shouted out with another stone, and the old man who didn't leave the chaotic secret weapon, when he heard Mo Xiuyan's voice, the souls of the dead were all rising, these little guys still have a backhand?!

As soon as Qingzhu and the others heard the words of the demon cultivator, they still didn't understand what he meant? But the most active thing was the red candle, and before his body was direct, he hit the ground again with one palm, floated up, and flew towards the woods. Mo Xiuyan also retreated, retreating towards the woods, but he moved slowly, step by step, paying attention to the reaction of the Nine Elders of Tangshan, and also looking at the two people who rushed towards him in front of him.