The exterminator has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and her kung fu is superb, coupled with the power of the Heavenly Sword, the people in the rivers and lakes who have been killed are terrified, leaving behind a great reputation, and many people from the Demon Sect can't wait to grow two more legs when they see her.

But today, no one would have imagined that the dignified generation of Emei leaders would fold in the hands of an unknown person of Mingjiao.

For Emei, the situation has taken a sharp turn. Originally, the people of Emei came to encircle and suppress Guangming Ding, especially some young disciples, who were young and vigorous for the first time to go out of the rivers and lakes, and they were all overjoyed, wanting to destroy the Demon Sect and leave a name on the rivers and lakes. But now, the exterminator was seriously injured, and they suddenly lost their backbone. These people are all concerned and have doubts about the future of this time.

Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward, and said angrily: "Luo Chuan, do you really want to kill them all?" The tone was not polite at all, nor convincing, and even domineering with a hint of persecution. Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo was reminding Luo Chuan not to forget her identity.

Luo Chuan smiled, now is indeed not the time to turn his face with King Zhou, but if he doesn't hurt Zhou Zhi, it doesn't mean that he will let go of Emei and the others.

Luo Chuan stood with his sword in his hand, raised his sword high, and when he gave an order, the soldiers behind him would shoot a rain of arrows and wipe out all these Emei disciples in front of him.

However, at this moment, several long howls were heard one after another not far away:

"Emei Daoyou don't panic, Wudang Song Yuanqiao brought people to support. ”

"Wudang Yinli Pavilion is also ......"

Before the words were spoken, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like a drumbeat, and the ground shook again and again.

In the dust, more than a dozen horses galloped in.

One of them had a delicate eyebrow, handsome and a three-point lofty bearing, and sat down on a black horse, the fastest, rushing to the front, and in the blink of an eye came to the front:

"Wudang Song Qingshu is here, and the demon sect thieves are rampant!"

"That person is the jade-faced Meng taste Song Qingshu, and sure enough, he is very Xuanang. The disciples of Emei were pleasantly surprised, it seems that the name of "Jade Noodles Meng Taste Song Qingshu" is really loud in the rivers and lakes, and it is a sensation in the crowd when they hear it.

Song Qingshu heard the praise of the Emei disciples, and his face showed even more pride, and he wanted to show his hand more and more. Facing the archers who were waiting in formation, Song Qingshu did not stop, but urged his mount to speed up and rushed straight over. As an intermediate-level martial artist, Song Qingshu was confident that dozens of archers couldn't hurt him.

However, what puzzled Song Qingshu was that no one attacked the group of archers in front of him. Song Qingshu didn't know that these people were Luo Chuan's personal soldiers, all of them had been severely trained, and the order was forbidden, and before Luo Chuan gave the order, even if the knife was cut in front of him, he would not blink his eyes.

Although I don't know what the hell the people of the Demon Cult are doing, it is more and more convenient. Song Qingshu was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed straight towards Luo Chuan, he was smart, and he could see at a glance that Luo Chuan was the person in charge, and he planned to capture the thief and capture the king first.

It's just that things will be as easy as he thinks?

"Song Shaoxia be careful!" Zhou Zhiruo reminded loudly. Even the exterminator was defeated in the hands of Luo Chuan, and she didn't believe how powerful a third-generation disciple of Wudang could be.

"Miss Zhiruo, watch me capture this fang. ”

Song Qingshu recognized Zhou Zhiruo at a glance, and wanted to show it more and more in his heart, but he didn't take Luo Chuan in his eyes at all. Along the way, the Wudang Sect has also been attacked by people from the Demon Sect several times, but they are all some third-rate kung fu, and they are not in his vision at all. He didn't think that the exterminator would be defeated by the Demon Sect, he only thought that Emei had met an archer before asking for help.

As he spoke, after only one or two breaths, Song Qingshu had already rushed to Luo Chuan's side, and the long sword in his hand carried the power of the black horse's sprint towards Luo Chuan, and at the same time showed a hideous smile on his face, and said, "Go die!"

In the face of the black horse's charge, Luo Chuan showed a trace of disdain, and instead of retreating to dodge, he stepped out and met him.

I saw the Yitian Sword in Luo Chuan's right hand swing slightly, and he heard a click, and directly cut the long sword in Song Qingshu's hand in two pieces, and the Yitian Sword was castrated unabated, and swept along the black horse.

Poof-

The horse's belly was cut open like a punctured balloon, and all the internal organs inside fell to the ground.

"Sigh the law...... " The black horse suddenly let out a miserable hiss and fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he would be unfavorable at all, and he didn't have any preparation, but fortunately, he did it lightly, even if Wudang Tiyun came out, he hit it twice in a row at the moment of falling out, and his body suddenly rose in mid-air, avoiding the fate of being thrown out by the horse.

However, this is Luo Chuan who has already attacked in front of him.

Luo Chuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and stepped out violently, his left hand was like a moon, and his right hand was like a bow, and he immediately pushed forward fiercely.

"Roaring ......"

A deep dragon roar resounded throughout the audience.

Luo Chuan's right hand was pushed out, like thousands of waves swept up, and the powerful wind blew the dust and leaves on the ground upside down, attracted by the energy of the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, and actually formed a dragon head, swallowing Song Qingshu in mid-air.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

"Brother Luochuan, be merciful!"

Not far away, several fast horses arrived in Wudang, and two exclamations sounded one after another.

Instantly, two figures flew out directly from the horse's back, and at the same time flew towards this side.

One of them threw himself at Song Qingshu in mid-air, and the other slapped wildly with one palm, attacking Luochuan, and the fight was the idea of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Luo Chuan felt the strong palm force behind him, his heart was slightly cold, and then his left hand flipped over, turned into a round force, and slapped it behind him.

This move saw that the dragon was purely defensive, but it was a strong wall behind him, and the enemy would block it, and if the enemy did not come, it would disappear invisibly.

Bang!

Song Qingshu in mid-air had nowhere to borrow his strength, and was slapped away by Luo Chuan, spitting out a string of blood beads in mid-air, and was immediately caught by another figure.

At the same time, the palm force behind him also collided with Luo Chuan.

Rumble!

The sound of the gas explosion suddenly exploded and was deafening.

Luo Chuan only felt that an incomparably powerful force crashed into him, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be hit by a brute bull, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body. However, the churning of qi and blood in his chest, as well as the slightly agitated true qi in his body, all showed that the other party's true qi was far stronger than his.

The person who came was a little embarrassed and said: "Brother Luo Chuan, I was in a hurry just now, and I shot a little harder, are you okay!" It was none other than Zhang Wuji who fought with Luo Chuan just now.

I haven't seen him for three years, Zhang Wuji has grown a lot taller, and the whole person is no longer as sick as before, but has a lofty spirit, which can be described as a talent.

"Wuji, I haven't seen you in a few years, your skills far surpass mine!" Luo Chuan sneered, and immediately turned around and left.

All the people from Wudang Sect came, Song Yuanqiao and the others were all masters, especially Zhang Wuji, the moment they fought just now, Luo Chuan knew that Zhang Wuji had definitely practiced the third level of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and I am afraid that it was not far from the fourth layer.

Although Luo Chuan is confident that he will never lose to the other party in the battle of life and death, he is not the character of the exterminator who looks down on life and death and does not accept it. In this situation, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and hard resistance is definitely the most stupid choice.

"Let's go!"

Luo Chuan flew on his horse and galloped away with a group of personal soldiers.