Chapter 226: Enemies?

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In this mountain forest more than 200 miles deep into southern Xinjiang, Ying Yao's party, who was riding various spirit beasts with beast bone knives on their backs, was quietly sneaking around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the direction they were sneaking all the way, it was clearly more than forty miles away, and Wang Dong and Duan Shui Liu were fighting fiercely in the open field in the forest.

In the sky in front of Ying Yao and his party, through the sparse canopy formed by tall trees, a harrier eagle can always be seen hovering in the black sky, guiding Ying Yao and others who are rushing in the forest.

"Senior Brother Ying, where are we going?" Hun Sen, who was holding the mane of the giant bear sitting down with one hand, looked at Ying Yao, who was riding a tiger in front of him, and asked with a puzzled face.

Ying Yao looked at the harrier eagle hovering in the sky, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Duan Shuiliu and the others are fighting fiercely with people, and time is running out, it is a good time for us to wait for the fisherman to take advantage of them." ”

Just now, the Harrier Eagle who was sent to monitor and track the flow of the water suddenly returned, and after Ying Yao read the vague memory fragment of the Harrier Eagle with his secret method, he immediately took the unknown people on the road, and only then did he make an explanation.

After hearing this, Hun Sen and the others all geared up, sweeping away the gloomy excitement in their hearts.

As a last resort, they didn't want to provoke Duan Shuiliu and the others, but now that they had penetrated more than 200 miles into southern Xinjiang, few disciples of small sects would dare to set foot in such depth.

So since yesterday's confrontation with Duan Shuiliu and others across the lake and finally retreated, they searched all night but found nothing.

Without sixteen immortal cultivators to die for them as blood food, how could they follow Elder Li's guidance to break the ban on the Blood Demon Retreat?

Therefore, after discussion after dawn, they had already walked on the way back, and wanted to temporarily return to Hulou City to report to Tu Feihu to wait for the master to decide, and it happened that at this time they learned about the situation of Duan Shuiliu and others, which was really a godsend!

Ying Yao looked left and right and said in a deep voice: "Once you arrive at the place of the incident, immediately surround the two warring sides, I will use the secret technique as soon as possible, you ...... wait"

After a series of orders were issued quickly, Ying Yao clamped his legs between the abdomen of the saber-toothed tiger, and one person and one tiger rushed out at a faster speed, Hun Sen and the others hurriedly urged their respective spirit beasts to chase after them......

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At the same time, Hu Qingyun, who had stepped on the lotus, arrived over the Luotian River, and flew over the sparkling river in the eyes of seven or eight fishermen on several fishing boats below, and the gauze skirt fluttered down on the south bank.

The color lotus with the big lid shrank into half a palm, and it was held in the palm of Hu Qingyun, Hu Qingyun according to Cao Jian's explanation before the tea time, after identifying the direction, he walked towards the general direction of Duan Shuiliu and Cao Jian and the others, and his body jumped as fast as a wisp of breeze and breathed away......

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Outside the stone forest in the open grassland in the forest, Duan Shuiliu, who had long been sweatless, struggled to set up an iron fist that Wang Dong smashed in front of him, and slammed his back into the big stone behind him.

The shield formed by the vajra talisman on the surface of his body was already as light as a layer of transparent window paper, and Wang Dong's fist pressure did not give him time to take half a breath at all, and in his intuition, Duan Shui clearly saw a huge dog skin plaster biting him tightly.

"Hugh go and watch the fist!" Wang Dong's voice was hoarse, biting the water tightly, and a pair of iron fists flew up and down, stirring the air "woo" and the wind sounded.

After another seven punches, Duan Shuiliu was already panting like a cow and parrying hard, and although Wang Dong had the upper hand, he was also tired and panting, just relying on a belief that he would not kill the other party and never give up.

Today's battle was the most difficult hand-to-hand battle of his life!

The water flow of the Vajra talisman body has both a fast sword comparable to Xia Junlin's sword, and a pair of iron fists that can withstand consecutive victories, in terms of combat experience is not much better than him, and in terms of reaction speed is even faster to the extreme, and his divine power also shocked him again and again.

At this moment, Qi Fang, who was watching the battle, suddenly shouted: "His shield will dissipate after two more breaths, don't let him run!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven Sword Rune Sect disciples in the distance changed color one after another, and Murong Zishan, who was standing in front of Qi Fang, quickly glanced back at her, his eyes were full of doubts, the secret Vajra Fu of the Sword Rune Gate was never passed on, how could she be so sure?

Wang was also suspicious when he heard it, but he didn't think much about it, and smashed his fists out and bit the water tightly.

At the same time, the rolling demonic qi in his heart was ignited by the life fire controlled by his mind in an instant, and turned into a mutated demonic fire containing two kinds of fire poison, one cold and one hot, and instantly rushed out of his heart and surged into the meridians in his arm......

Duan Shui Liu was relieved by Qi Fang's words, and he used all his strength to set up the iron fist smashed by Wang Dong, and with the strong flying back from the fist, his feet had just left the ground, and the vajra talisman shield on his body happened to disappear into invisibility, and the time was exactly two breaths.

Seeing Duan Shui Liu pull out in time, the seven Sword Fu Sect disciples who were watching the battle from a distance let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Wang Dong, who had taken a step back with his fists open, suddenly rose into the air, like a big peng with wings flapping, and in just a breath, he had already caught up with a stream of water in the air!

"Senior brother, be careful......" The Sword Fu Sect disciple exclaimed, only to see a palm covered with black and white flames, and one palm slapped on Duan Shuiliu's chest!

There was a "bang" sound, and the water flow suspended in the body was spurted blood by this palm slapping into the sky, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down in the air and directly hitting a boulder at the edge of the stone forest, tumbling and falling to the ground.

The seven Sword Rune Sect disciples screamed in unison, and they were about to rush over to answer it desperately.

However, Wang Dong, who had used the ladder cloud vertical, landed on his feet and was shocked, concentrating on the blood flowing from his nose and mouth, and Duan Shui Liu, who stood up with Dashi, his eyes were full of doubts.

He knew the power of his palm, which not only contained the two kinds of fire poison that were extremely cold and hot and the fist intent of opening mountains and cracking stones, but also the demonic fire ignited by the fire of life had a domineering destructive power, thinking that the steel whip-like demon snake and snake tail had been broken by him with one palm, not to mention the flesh and blood.

It can be said that this is a nirvana palm, but Duan Shuiliu can still stand up, how can he not be shocked.

The seven Sword Rune Sect disciples rushed over with a shout, but they were stopped by Duan Shuiliu.

Duan Shuiliu looked at Wang Dong, who was panting on the other side, and after also gasping for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Tiyun Zong, are you a disciple of Qingluo?"

"That's good!" Wang Dong nodded, when the other party didn't know, he wouldn't take the initiative to say his identity, but now that the other party guessed it, he didn't bother to deny it.

"Qingluo Disciple ......"

Duan Shuiliu muttered and chewed these words, wiped the bloody hand from the corner of his mouth and chin, tore open the placket of his chest, took out a sunflower-shaped round jade talisman, and sighed: "I am not as good as you in close combat, without this talisman Huojian, your must-kill palm has already killed me." ”

It turned out that this thing blocked my fatal blow, Wang Dong stared at the sunflower plate and the dense small grid on the surface, and secretly became more careful.

It was only at this time that Murong Zishan came over, handed the silver knife that had been shocked at the same time as the broadsword not long ago to Wang Dong, looked at Duan Shuiliu, who was caressing Fu Huojian's face with reluctance, and sneered: "What's the matter?

Duan Shuiliu shook his head and didn't care about Murong Zishan's ridicule, his eyes looked past her and looked at Hu Qinian and the three of them who were restrained by Qi Fang behind her, and finally looked at Wang Dong and said, "I am injured and unable to fight you in close quarters, I don't have to fight anymore, I admit defeat." ”

Wang Dong held the long knife and looked at Duan Shuiliu's eyes that were surprisingly calm despite being bloodshot due to the fierce battle, and somehow, a strange feeling came over his heart.

This feeling should not have appeared, but it weakened his determination to kill the other party.

"I knew this was the case, why did I ...... it in the first place" Duan Shuiliu took a deep look at the surrounding scenery, looked at those junior brothers and sisters, and his eyes slightly narrowed in the sun were full of strong attachment.

He leaned on the bloodstained boulder with Fu Huojian in his arms, slowly closed his eyes, raised his chin and showed his neck and smiled: "Duan's head is here, you can do it!"

The seven Sword Rune Sect disciples immediately cried out, and some even held the Spirit Rune Broadsword and threatened Wang Dong and Murong Zishan.

Duan Shuiliu opened his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "You don't have to be like this, I have never been able to afford to lose in my life, not to mention that He Zun and the others died because of me, I have already decided to give them their lives." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone realized that he had already had the intention to die.

Wang Dong also begged for death, knowing how much courage a person should have in the face of death, and the other party would rather die than fight for the two of them.

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings, and there seemed to be a kind of respect for the enemy.

"Enemies? We used to be enemies, but can we still be enemies?"

"He obviously has the means of long-range attack, but he chooses to fight me in close combat, obviously there is a talisman in the placket of his chest, and this talisman can block my must-kill palm, just this hard material can also be judged to be a strange treasure, but he has never shot. ”

"Segment of the water flow...... Should I kill him?" Wang Dong struggled with the silver knife in his heart.

For a while, he felt that he was obviously holding the intention of killing, but now he hesitated, such an inconsistent attitude was like a neurosis, contrary to his always decisive temperament.

The next moment, he felt that if he really killed the other party, he would definitely feel uncomfortable, Duan Shuiliu's affection for his fellow disciples, and his belief in his opponent's words, could be regarded as a true husband who stood up to the sky.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong lifted his knife and walked towards Duan Shuiliu, who was calmly looking at him.

The seven Sword Fu Sect disciples who were silent in the distance suddenly felt tight, and they only waited for the moment when Wang moved the silver knife to cut off Duan Shuiliu's head, and they took revenge for Senior Brother Duan together, even if they died.

Murong Zishan held his breath, the purple gold long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and at the same time, the other hand pressed the storage bag on the skirt, ready to meet the variables.

At this moment, among the two men and one woman who were restrained by Qi Fang, Hu Qinian, who was held to the heart by the tip of the sword, roared sharply: "Senior Brother Duan, I'll do the wicked, and the three of us are on the road!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the reputation, and they saw Hu Qinian's eyes flushing fiercely, his chest struggling forward, his body slammed forward, and the long sword that Qi Fang grabbed in his hand suddenly stabbed into his chest.

"Qi Nian ......" Duan Shuiliu screamed in surprise, not only him, but everyone present figured it out in this moment of lightning.

In order to prevent Duan Shui from throwing a rat bogey device to his own death, Hu Qinian, who crashed into the tip of the sword, clearly wanted to take the initiative to die.

It doesn't matter if he dies alone, but he also has to kill the other two people behind him who were tied up with him by the bundle of immortal ropes, and kill them with a sword and a sugar gourd.

Wang Dong came back to his senses and jumped in front of Duan Shuiliu, and the silver knife was about to cut off the opponent's head!

As soon as the three hostages died, although he was not killed, Duan Shuiliu and the others, who had no restraints, were bound to fight with him, and there was no room for maneuver, killing one counted as one......