Chapter 15 Harvest [If you like it, please collect it, recommend and support it!]

Striking back Xian Yutong's folding fan sneak attack, Fan Yao used this force to get rid of He Taichong's sword entanglement, and went towards Tang Wenliang with a sword.

It was only a moment from the sneak attack of the hidden weapon to the stabbing of the sword, Tang Wenliang didn't even react, the tip of the sword was already close to the body, and Sen Han's sword intent came from the air. Tang Wenliang knew that this sword was unstoppable, his body was slightly inclined to the left, and the internal force was poured on his right foot, and he suddenly chopped downward, 'boom', Tang Wenliang's body went to the left in a burst of dust, and he wanted to avoid the killing sword that pointed directly at his heart!

Although he was fast, Fan Yao's sword was faster.

~Ah~ With a scream, when I looked at the situation in the field again, I saw Fan Yao standing with his sword in his hand, and the blood stains on the sword were slowly dripping.

A few feet away, Tang Wenliang's right chest is already missing a large piece, and the white bones and scarlet internal organs are faintly visible, and his right arm is also broken from the roots.

He Taichong was hesitant to move forward for a while when he saw this situation, and he was a cowardly person. If he hadn't lost face by Fan Yao's palm, he wouldn't have attacked Fan Yao with the second elder of Kongtong.

It's just that now that the two of them have died, this Fan Yao is like a rainbow. He Taichong was already frightened just by looking at it, and he stopped planning to step forward.

turned around and flew out, and said, "Fan You and I don't have a deep hatred, and the weekday battles are just different factions. Why don't you stop here!" Being able to say such things in front of everyone in the six factions shows that this person's greed for life and fear of death can be seen.

"If you hadn't been entangled in me, how could the wild king have fallen here?

Seeing that this situation actually makes it a longitudinal cloud ladder in Wudang, the breadth of what this person has learned in his life is really impressive.

He Taichong looked at Fan Yao who was rushing towards him and was frightened, looked around and was about to ask for help. It's just that all around is a battle group, Wudang Yu Lianzhou and the others are leading the people of the various factions to besiege and kill Wei Yixiao, while the people of the other factions are not strong and are just killing the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

Huashan Xian Yutong was already injured and escaped, and he never thought that none of the six great factions could rescue him at this moment. There is no way to avoid it, and He Taichong's face also showed a resolute look. Even if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you can't fake your skills, and you don't know who will kill you if you let go!

~Snow hugging the Blue Bridge~ With a loud shout, He Taichong put out a backhand two-yi sword style, and instead of retreating, he went to dozens of key points towards Fan Yao, who was bullied.

With the flip of the wrist, dozens of sword flowers came in a flash, seemingly weak and weak, but in fact they contained murderous intent.

Fan Yao did not retreat this time, and swung several swords to block the attacks of the chest and dantian, and the rest of the sword shadows ignored it, and swung their swords straight to He Tai and rushed to the third road.

'Not good!' He Taichong saw that Fan Yao was actually planning to exchange injuries for injuries, and quickly put away his sword and wanted to retreat.

It's just that it's so easy! to get close, except for the vital points. Fan Yao had already been struck by He Taichong, and he was covered in blood.

Although he is not worried about his life, he is afraid that he will not be able to fight again after this time, and how can he Taichong be allowed to get away calmly.

With a loud shout, the cold sword light came out of his hand, and went straight to He Taichong, who was retreating rapidly.

The sword shadow that blessed Fan Yao's whole body with internal strength suddenly turned into a streamer and flashed by. He Taichong had always been afraid of Fan Yao coming up closely, and he never thought that he would abandon the sword projection, and he didn't notice it for a while.

There was no time to raise the sword to block it, and the sword light was already passing through the body.

~Ah~ A heart-rending scream, a big hole has appeared in He Taichong's chest, and the mountains and forests behind him can be seen through the hole, and there is no reason to survive this serious injury.

One blow succeeded, and Fan Yao was also vain. The battle is consumed again and again, and it is a life-and-death struggle that is even more troublesome. At this moment, Fan Yao's whole body was sour and weak, the sword just now had already instilled all the internal force, and now he couldn't even use the movement technique.

Looking around, seeing that the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect were cut down one by one, he knew that the general trend had gone, and he had the intention of retreating. Hurriedly walked towards the place where Wei Yixiao was surrounded, for the sake of today, the only way to do this is to let Wei Yixiao take him to escape.

After running for only a moment, he could already see the Bat King under the siege of dozens of people, Fan Yao shouted, "The Bat King is coming to save me, the wild king is gone." Hurry back!"

Wei Yixiao, who was playing with everyone with the magic of his body, was shocked when he heard it, and he wanted to go straight to Fan Yao without continuing to play.

Before he could rush out, he saw a bald monk, sneaking towards Fan Yao's sideways and approaching quickly.

Wei Yi smiled and thought that there was a deception, and shouted: "Right envoy, be careful!"

Fan Yao was shocked when he heard this, but at this moment, his internal strength was exhausted and he was powerless. I only felt a strong force coming towards my limbs, first my arms, then my legs.

The speed of the technique and the ruthlessness of the force are really only seen in my life.

After the vigorous force, there was a great pain, and for a while, the severe pain in the body was like ten thousand Gu devouring the heart, and it was like scraping the bones with a knife, even if it was Fan Yao's heart, he screamed again and again.

When he was dying, he saw clearly that the person who attacked him was "It's you!"

Not necessarily a word, he was already killed by 'Yuanzhen' with a palm.

As early as when Fan Yao and the others came, Cheng Kun had the intention of killing, but Fan Yao's skills were not weak, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take it in a short time, but exposed himself. I never thought that Fan Yao would fight the three of them with all his strength, and he was also exhausted when he showed his might.

Only then did he take advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack in one fell swoop, first using the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt to cut off his limbs, making him feel painful, and finally killing him with one palm.

Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king who had not yet arrived, was furious when he saw this scene~Ah~, and with a long roar, he flew away and intercepted several people on his side.

But he also stopped and did not continue to move forward, and it was useless to continue to move forward.

The only way to do this now is to retreat and bring the news back to the Ming Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and the whole sect will avenge today's revenge.

Instead of advancing and retreating, the blue-winged bat king Wei Yi smiled at the internal force and his feet, stretched out his arms and rose into the air, like an eagle spreading its wings, it could glide in the air without borrowing strength, and the essence of light power was unparalleled in the world.

When he swept over everyone's heads, Wei Yi smiled and grabbed everyone in Emei.

"Let go of Senior Sister Zhou!"

"Don't stop yet!"

In the exclamation of everyone, Zhou Zhiruo was swept away by the Blue Winged Bat King.

As early as when Cheng Kun killed Fan Yao, Zhao Xianzong had already waved everyone back, and he himself hid in the depths of the dense forest. planned to be the one who mended the knife, but he never thought that Cheng Kun was so knowledgeable about cold and hot, and killed the enemy for himself. Otherwise, with this group of cats and dogs, they may not be able to kill this crucial person.

After such a big feud between the two sides, the battle between the righteous and the devil is not far away!

Whether the six factions besiege Guangming Ding, or the Mingjiao slaughter the rivers and lakes, as long as the plot can start in advance and achieve their goals before Zhang Wuji's martial arts are completed.

Now Zhao Xianzong is sitting cross-legged in the dense forest, counting his harvest.

In this battle, King Yin Ye of the Ming Sect and Fan Yao of the Right Envoy died, the Heavenly Eagle Sect Tianwei Hall, the Xuanwu Altar was destroyed, and only one Bat King was left, and he must have only escaped from it, Zhao Xianzong did not see the scene of Wei Yixiao taking Zhou Zhiruo away.

On the side of the six major factions, the two elders of Kongtong, Zong Weixia, Tang Wenliang and Kunlun Sect Leader He Taichong were killed by Fan Yao's hands, besieging Wei Yixiao, Emei Jingxuan, Jingxu and Jingxu, and Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, was also slightly injured.

The disciples of the other factions were also killed and wounded countless times, and all parties in this battle suffered heavy losses, and the Wuzhou General Altar of the Beggar Gang was destroyed here.

And such a big subversive plot, with so many casualties, is enough to bring three red books to Zhao Xianzong, plus the previous one, there are already four. From this, it can also be seen that the color of this luck has nothing to do with one's own cultivation, but is probably related to one's future achievements.

Control your mind and touch the second cheatbook.

'Is the backhand two yi sword learned'?

'No' Zhao Xianzong refused without hesitation, he was injured now. What's more, if you learn the dragon slaying technique, you can only get 30% of it, so it's the right way to heal your wounds first!

Feeling that this was from He Taichong's lifelong cultivation and his own luck, Zhao Xianzong ordered the system to 'transform all four books into luck, bless my body and help me heal'.

No one answered, but in Zhao Xianzong's consciousness, the four books that had been transformed by luck suddenly turned into a little starlight, and once again turned into the original red brilliance. Appeared from Zhao Xianzong's forehead and flowed along the limbs.

Feeling this cool breath in his body, Zhao Xianzong hurriedly carried the internal force in accordance with the way of practicing the internal force of Xuan Ming.

This breath is different from the internal force, and the damaged tendons and veins in the place where it passes are being repaired rapidly, and they have expanded a lot, and the exercise lasts for a quarter of an hour until the red qi in the body is exhausted.

Standing up, there was a violent roar all over his body. I felt that my internal force had condensed at least three points in this moment. Now that I have the confidence to fight Cheng Kun without being defeated, I will be able to take the head of the four Dharma Kings within a hundred moves!