"Kill ......" Tengyun Village more than 50 people, rushing forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Tengyunzhai is also a big force in the rivers and lakes, it is an organization started by bandits in the mountains, and there are only two masters among the members, and there is no sense of cooperation between each other.

Although all the people Ganlu brought from Yanzhou were good cultivators who had reached the second order, as soon as these dozens of people stepped forward, there was an atmosphere of a rabble.

There is no doubt that the enemy is huge, and there are more than fifty second-order cultivated bandits, some with knives, some with hammers, and some with unique weapons such as judges' pens, which are lively for a while.

"The enemy is strong, and he retreats one after another to join the warrior monks. Fang Haoze commanded Mingyun, and at the same time, his feet did not stop, stepping on a few mysterious steps, and he fell to the front of the hall in a flutter, standing side by side with the fifty or so people behind him.

Just when he had just settled, Mingyun also followed, standing in front of Fang Haoze's side, faintly meaning to be a pawn for him.

The bandits really didn't have a sense of coordination, and when they saw the two people opposite them take the initiative to retreat, they laughed for a while, quite rampant with villains.

"It turns out that not only the old ones have third-order cultivation, but this little one also has strength, but in front of our absolute strength, it is not enough to see. Gan Lu's attention was originally all on Mingyun's body, but when he saw Fang Haoze's light and agile body, he couldn't help but say something.

But he really didn't take Fang Haoze's party in his eyes, he only let his subordinates charge, and he still held a ghost head knife to watch from the wall, and felt that there was no need to play.

On the other hand, after Fang Haoze and the people behind him converged, his face did not change and his heart did not beat. He ignored Ganlu's provocative words, and shouted very calmly: "Form a formation to meet the enemy." ”

"Woo ......" more than 30 shouted in unison, and the lights in their hands were put on in unison, and the rows of lamps fell steadily to the ground. I don't know what the mechanism of these lamps is, and I don't feel shaken at all when I put them in my hand.

After these warrior monks put down the lanterns, more than 30 people took out a long stick that was nearly human-high at the same time.

This is a batch of martial arts sticks that Fang Haoze ordered everyone to hurry up to make, and this batch of long sticks is purchased from high-grade ash wood.

This wood is hard but not hard, soft but not broken, and the shaft can be bent to 180 degrees without splitting, which is better than many weapons.

At this time, this large piece of martial arts was held in the hands of more than 30 people, and the weapons were unanimous to the outside, and only about 30 centimeters were left between the two pairs. After completing this step, Mingyun changed positions from Fang Haoze's side and stood in front of the warrior monks.

Some of the warrior monks behind him stepped forward half a step, and some took half a step back, and a group of people formed a standard arc. This group of actions is difficult to talk about, but when it is actually arranged, it is only between the electric light and flint.

Feixian Pavilion was once located in the Three Holy Mountains of the Daxin World, and at this time it showed its profound heritage.

These thirty or so warrior monks, under the leadership of Ming Yun, formed a standard formation at this time. The power of the third order of Mingyun and the aura of the thirty or so warrior monks who were less than the first order were suddenly connected.

After this connection, the effect of 1+1 greater than 2 was formed, and a faint cloud shape like a dragon and a tiger appeared above Fang Haoze's head. The appearance of the army is in stark contrast to the chaotic situation on the other side.

Almost at the same time, more than fifty second-order masters in Tengyun Village had already arrived in front of the hall of the Fang Mansion. A neat piece of sticks, against a miscellaneous array of weapons.

"Ping Pong", a sound of weapons intersecting came from the place where the two sides were opposed, and Ganlu fixed his eyes to see that his strength was far beyond that of the opponent's subordinates, and he was blocked by dozens of people who did not enter the stream on the other side.

Under the leadership of Mingyun, the momentum above everyone's heads entered the clouds, and Mingyun used his divine power to condense a mini banner.

This small banner is only the length of a small arm, and a faint golden light emerges on it, pulling the breath of everyone, and building their own camp as solid as a golden plate.

In this way, Mingyun actually took more than thirty ordinary people who were not in the stream, and stubbornly blocked the attacks of more than fifty second-order power people from all directions.

Ganlu, who was originally very confident in his subordinates and thought that he could defeat the opponent with a single face, showed a little annoyance on his face at this time.

He stared at the banner in Mingyun's hand, and a bit of greed appeared in his eyes: "This is the secret technique of Feixian Pavilion, the ultimate goal of rushing from Yanzhou to Wuzhou at the risk of himself, and even at the cost of sneaking into Jinling City. ”

Thinking of this, he could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, holding the ghost head knife, he shouted twice, and rushed into the battlefield in an instant.

With the backbone of the heart, the more than fifty second-order cultivators of Tengyun Village suddenly seemed to have found the backbone of the backbone, surrounding Ganlu's side, and between advancing and retreating, they also resumed their rhythm.

Although Tengyun Zhai did not have the technique of joint attack, the more than fifty second-order cultivators, under the leadership of Ganlu, attacked at the same time, and they also had an amazing power.

The originally sturdy formation of the warrior monk's side made a squeaky sound, and it was almost about to break.

Fang Haoze, who was standing on the side, saw the scene of the battle in his eyes, even if his side was temporarily dangerous, he couldn't help but not make a move. When you're under pressure, it's time to see how much potential you have.

Fortunately, when the formation was about to disperse, Mingyun waved the flag in his hand in a hurry, and a divine power floated out of it, surrounding the warrior monks.

With the blessing of a trace of divine power, these people actually have the tendency to turn defense into offense. When the stick in the hand dances, pick, stab, split, tease, sweep, alternately change, so that the enemy is unable to defend himself.

The slamming of the stick showed the characteristics of defeating the enemy and beating the group of enemies, but this burst of attacks temporarily suppressed the group of people in Tengyunzhai.

But after all, the strength did not last, Fang Haoze noticed that there were already many warrior monks whose hands were trembling slightly, which was obviously a sign of imminent loss of strength.

"Ahh

So far in the battle, Fang Haoze's side has finally suffered casualties, and the drawbacks of insufficient strength have appeared.

"Master Ganda, your opponent is me. At this time, Fang Haoze finally stopped hiding his hand, he shouted violently, and as soon as his feet stomped on the ground, the people grazed the battlefield and flew above everyone's heads.

The flickering ice sword, like a match, was scattered from mid-air towards Ganlu.

This is also Fang Haoze's master of art and boldness, and he broke into the battlefield by relying on cultivation. This was a dangerous act, but Fang Haoze had to do it.

The martial monks behind him have already shown a slight decline, if this continues, once their own formation is broken, then they will definitely not be able to defend the Fang Mansion with only themselves and Mingyun. And being surrounded by everyone in Tengyun Village must also be a dead person.

"The kid is cunning, what a trick to surround Wei and save Zhao. Ganlu let out a snort and cried out in a hoarse voice. He didn't stop in his hand, and after taking two steps back, he blocked the Ghost Head Sword against the cold ice sword in the sky.

"Dangdang" twice, the swords were connected, and two crisp sounds were made. Fang Haoze and Ganlu both had surprised expressions.

At this time, Fang Haoze had just landed with his strength. I thought to myself: "This cold ice sword of mine is close to the fourth order, it is a rare divine weapon, and the ghost head knife is actually intact after receiving this blow from me." ”

"You kid, where did the weapon in your hand come from, how did you get slashed by my ghost head knife and be unharmed?" Ganlu on the other side couldn't help but be surprised.

"If you talk so much, let's look at the tricks. The corners of Fang Haoze's mouth curled, and the sword light in his hand turned into a piece, and he rushed towards Ganlu.