The sound of fighting on the battlefield still resounded in the north and south, Bai Kexiang and Zheng Qiao had already finished the duel, and it was Zheng Qiao who won, but he was also injured a lot, and he is still fighting with the enemy at the front line. Guarding Zheng Qiao's side was Hu Xian, who held a golden rope in his right hand, and the end of the rope was tied to the old monster's body.

Tying the Demon Rope - Hu Xian's self-created spell. Absorb a variety of spells in the bridge, combined into a high-level, even special spell, this rope will absorb the enemy's energy, for example, at the beginning, it takes ten points of strength to break the rope, but the enemy did not use ten points of force, but used nine points of force, then the next time you try to break it, you need to use nineteen points of strength, so down, the enemy will be more and more bound force.

Only a master of magic can create spells, Hu Xian obviously broke this rule, it is conceivable that the future world of spells will change a lot because of him, although the old monster of the Fallen Leaf Sect Yan Xiu Mahayana, also suffered a big loss, he didn't take this thin rope seriously at first, and used his strength at will, and Hu Xian only needed to work hard to maintain the spell at the beginning, and the further he went, the easier it became.

Even if the old monster breaks away with all his strength, it will consume a lot of energy, and the mana consumed by the demon rope is relatively small, Hu Xian also had the foresight, prepared several sets of magic tools in advance, and continuously used the demon rope to exhaust the old monster enough.

And there are a few more characters on the battlefield, Zuo Zhiwei of the Fallen Leaf Sect and the long-legged old monster Mu Ziyun came back for a day, and there was one more Huzi on the side of Qingshan Peak, he was originally in the south and Li Zi asked them to deal with the Chang Ke Zong's people, but he was suddenly told that Mu Ziyun was missing on the battlefield, he was afraid of suffering, and rushed over in a hurry, as soon as he came, he was entangled in the war, and Zuo Zhiwei and the long-legged old monster fought together, one hit two must suffer, Zuo Zhiwei and the old monster took turns to fight, and after being replaced, they flew into the army of Qingshan Peak to kill people.

The old monster is a person at the level of the head of the sect, the group of disciples and elders of Qingshan Peak have no backhand, at the end of the day, nearly 5,000 people died in the 8,000 people of Qingshan Peak, while the Fallen Leaf Sect only died 3,000 people, and there are more than 12,000 people, the battle situation is already difficult to reverse, and Qingshan Peak has already lost most of them.

Mu Ziyun saw the corpses of the disciples of Qingshan Peak, his heart turned over the river and the sea, and immediately used the flames to burn the step, turned into a burning man, and rushed into the army of the Fallen Leaf Sect, the fire beads turned into the sun and launched a crazy attack, killing hundreds of enemies in a few breaths.

Wielding the three-edged stone hammer and Zuo Zhiwei desperately Huzi, he suddenly noticed the flames under his feet, and when he turned his head, he saw Mu Ziyun standing beside him, and his breath finally relaxed, he sighed, his body was much softer, and he said weakly: "Come on, I'll go down to help them." ”

"Well, you go and smash some people to rest, don't use it, this guy...."Mu Ziyun had anger in his eyes, glared at Zuo Zhiwei fiercely and said, "I'll pick his skin!" “

Huzi smiled with relief, and whispered as he fell: "I know that you can't die, it's too late!" “

Zuo Zhiwei looked at Mu Ziyun in a daze, full of disbelief, his tone was slightly disappointed, and said: "He really saved you, you are really lucky!" “

"I'd love to see what happens when your face becomes complete." Mu Ziyun touched his fist and said.

Hearing the word "face", Zuo Zhiwei's expression immediately became terrifying, his disfigured face was the most humiliating place for him.

Mu Ziyun ignored Zuo Zhiwei's murderous aura, pointed at Zuo Zhiwei and said, "I'll cripple half of your face!" “

The sun in the sky turned back into a fire bead and came to Mu Ziyun's back, and kept a distance of about a foot, and after absorbing the flames on Mu Ziyun's body, the fire bead became the size of a leather ball, and three pairs of flame wings were born on it, shouting and rushing towards Zuo Zhiwei.

After getting close, Mu Ziyun threw a right fist, and at the same time as the punch, a fire blade flew out of each of the two fire wings behind his back, stabbing at the landing point of Mu Ziyun's fist, and after hitting, it would stay in the air for a short time, and then fly back into the fire wings.

Mu Ziyun's attack is very fast, each punch has two fire blades stabbing in, if the fire blades stranded in the sky reach six, they will launch an impact on the left guard together, and then all return to the fire wings, the full set is only two breaths of time, at this time Mu Ziyun has already punched dozens of punches, the fire blades in the fire wings are endless, many times, Mu Ziyun has fifty or sixty fire blades floating above his head, like a lotus flower blooming to the left guard in turn.

The rain-like attack pushed Zuo Zhiwei out a hundred zhang away, Mu Ziyun glanced at the bottom of a corpse next to the pole spear, with a fire to hold it in his hand, the tip of the spear lit with flames, penetrating into the dragon, a move swept through the thousands of armies like a sweep, like a flag, dragging those fire blades to cover Zuo Zhiwei's body, the sharp spear was melted by the flames after a short time, Mu Ziyun took the sword again, and there would be no sword moves, only stabbing and splitting, and it also didn't last long.

Mu Ziyun had no choice but to abandon the idea of weapons, and with two fire claws, he grabbed Zuo Zhiwei's throat.

Zuo Zhiwei retreated again and again, blocking Mu Ziyun's claws, he had to be cut by the fire blade, his body was almost the same as the old sword king of Bu Pumen many days ago, covered with fresh scars, his left shoulder and right leg were even penetrated, and he was sparking at the moment.

"You kid! How to get stronger! Zuo Zhiwei struggled to kick Mu Ziyun away, but he was instantly glued, he thought to himself, Sun Qiji, the old thief, not only saved Mu Ziyun's life, but also used some means to make Mu Ziyun stronger, he felt that Mu Ziyun's breath was a little different from before.

Of course, it will be different, the reshaping of the elixir of Tianhemen is to make people's life and body start over, martial arts learning martial arts originally contains the theory of luck, the richness of martial arts and the body's ability to withstand will naturally change, and during this period, people who eat the elixir will re-comprehend their own skills, and there will be more or less epiphany and perfection.

Mu Ziyun has strengthened a lot, he realized such a move in order to restrain Zuo Zhiwei's soul fishing, since the flames can't keep up with Zuo Zhiwei's speed far away, then fight in close combat, and the soul fishing can isolate the energy it comes into contact with, so Mu Ziyun only needs to use the fire claw to hit Zuo Zhiwei's soul fishing hand, and then attack autonomously by the fire blade on the side of the claw, so close to the distance, even if Zuo Zhiwei retreats quickly, it will be too late.

"Achievement!" The long-legged old monster saw Zuo Zhiwei's terrible situation and shouted, "What are you waiting for, use that trick!" “

"That move?" Mu Ziyun immediately took more than ten steps back and looked at Zuo Zhiwei vigilantly.

The strange thing is that Zuo Zhiwei's face suddenly became unnatural, his eyes seemed to be panicking, he didn't look at the old monster, and opened his mouth to say: "No, I can deal with him!" ”

"We shouldn't fight for long! Use that trick to get rid of him quickly! Fast! That's an order! ”

Zuo Zhiwei's face was even more wrong, and he frowned and said angrily: "I said I don't need it!" The boss said, I am the commander of this battle, I don't need someone else to order! ”

"You!" The old monster looked at Zuo Zhiwei very puzzled, and thought to himself, he was happy to use that trick before, because of the huge consumption, the sect has not allowed him to use it, and now is a good opportunity, He would rather be abused than use a trick, why, is it because he is used to taking the soul and is reluctant to get rid of it?

This old monster doesn't know that Zuo Zhiwei is really inseparable from the soul fishing in his hand.