Chapter 254: Capture Guanlan alive!
The mountain wind is steep.
Guanlan only felt cold.
For a great master of the Xuanmen Sect like her, how could the mountain wind be so cold to him?
After entering the Xuanmen, the strength of martial arts is far ten times or even dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people.
The coldness emanates from the depths of the heart.
Guanlan never thought that at such a critical moment, she held on to the heavy injuries in her soul, risked her life, and came to rescue Dugu Shen regardless of life and death, but Dugu Shen left her on the battlefield and fled alone.
An indescribable sense of anger filled Guanlan's heart.
When she came back to her senses, she saw clearly that not far away she was leading the Zhao family's team to rush to kill.
Zhao Peng stepped on a white stone futon, followed by the flame flying horse, taking the lead and rushing to kill.
"Zhao Peng has arrived, if I want to escape, it's too late!"
Guanlan felt a sense of despair.
"Sure enough, in this martial arts world, the strong are respected and interests are paramount, and no one will choose to believe others in this kind of life and death situation. I, Guanlan, actually thought of fighting side by side with Dugu Shen, and with the strength of the two of them, I was so naïve to withdraw from the battlefield together......"
Airplanes!
With the sound of a blade vibrating, the blazing flame knife came towards Guanlan and slashed at him.
Guanlan pulled the reins in his hand violently, and the horse under the seat, which was covered in pitch-black scale armor, jumped up, and dodged to the side and back, the flame blade just flew past Guanlan's clothes, slashed into the snow, and then exploded, blasting out a gap of three or five feet in the snow.
When Guanlan dodged this flame blade, Zhao Peng had already come closer.
Between the two, there are only three or four meters apart.
A series of cold ice palm prints rushed out from Zhao Peng's palm.
A cold light flashed in Guanlan's eyes, and he did not choose to dodge the ancient martial arts cold ice palm that Zhao Peng bombarded, but let out a loud shout, rolled his sleeves, and blasted a palm towards Zhao Peng.
Akimitsu Dahamudra!
She couldn't avoid Zhao Peng's icy palm, and Zhao Peng couldn't avoid her bright light big handprint!
Rumble!
The handprint bombarded Zhao Peng's body, but it was blocked by the yellow light, and Zhao Peng was not injured in the slightest.
The cold ice palm print on Guanlan's body made a crackling sound, and the cold air had already invaded Guanlan's body.
At this point, Guanlan already knew that she no longer had any chance to turn defeat into victory.
This is not the first time she has been hit by Zhao Peng's cold palm, the day before yesterday, the two met in the wind and snow, she was careless, and was hit by the cold ice palm print, and then a chill filled her body, which was difficult to remove. Even if she had the strength of a great grandmaster, she didn't dare to entangle with Zhao Peng, so she had to retreat. For this reason, Guanlan even calculated Xiye Village, a disciple of the Jianlan Sect, and used a trick to get rid of the golden cicada before escaping safely.
When Guanlan returned to the small courtyard, with the help of Dugu Shen, the great master of the same sect, it took a full night to get rid of the cold in his body.
At this moment, he was in the cold palm again, and there was no Dugu Shen to help, and he was already seriously injured, Guanlan no longer had any intention of living, and just wanted to fight to the death.
However, she was extremely unwilling in her heart.
"Sure enough, the yellow light on these people of the Zhao family can resist martial arts methods, even if the Jincheng Secret Method Mingguang Mudra can't shake the yellow light on Zhao Peng's body......"
At this thought, Guanlan's heart was extremely calm, and there were no more distracting thoughts in his mind, so he only tried his best to drive his body of Xuan Qi, put his hands together in front of him, and pushed hard towards Zhao Peng.
"Dragon Lance!"
As Guanlan's shout sounded, an earth-shattering roar emerged from Guanlan's hands.
I saw a golden gun, spurting out from between Guanlan's hands.
Guns are as bright as pillars!
Like a meteor, it shot from Guanlan's chest.
At this moment, there is only a short distance of two meters between Guanlan and Zhao Peng.
The giant sword in Zhao Peng's hand was already raised high.
With just one sword, you can kill Guanlan with one sword.
Boom!
The spear blocked the falling door panel giant sword, and then bombarded in front of Zhao Peng, blocked by the yellow light.
Although this gun did not hurt Zhao Peng in the slightest, it pushed Zhao Peng from the Flame Flying Horse into the air, and his body flew backwards.
Zhao Peng's expression was cold, he twisted his body in the air, landed on the back of the Flame Flying Rider who followed closely, and then jumped up and jumped back into the white stone futon.
And Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Wuji, who were following Zhao Peng, were even bombarded by the guns and flew out.
Although Zhao Wuji was knocked away, he could still hold the pitch-black long knife in his hand. Zhao Shanhe's strength was the worst, and he couldn't even hold the big flag of the Zhao family in his hand, and the big flag flew out with a swish and was inserted in the snow not far away.
"Hurry back!"
Guanlan led the pitch-black unicorn and stood alone in the wind and snow, without looking back and roaring: "Leave me alone, retreat quickly!"
Those people in the Jincheng Xuanmen who originally followed Guanlan's side, after seeing clearly that the people of the Zhao family were really invulnerable, the fighting spirit in their hearts was already gone, and when they heard Guanlan say to let them retreat, they immediately turned around one by one, and ran away, not daring to stay for a moment.
Guanlan actually wanted to resist the many people of the Zhao family led by Zhao Peng with his own strength, and cut off the people in Jincheng Jincheng Xuanmen!
Courage is commendable!
In this battle, the people in the Zhao family's martial arts have yellow light to protect their bodies, they are invulnerable, King Kong is not bad, and there are a large number of people, Hugh said that Guanlan is such a great master whose soul has been seriously injured and has not yet recovered, even if more than ten great martial arts masters from the ancient road come to the Zhao family together, they may not be able to stop the Zhao family's soldiers!
Just like at this moment, although Zhao Peng and the others were knocked away by a martial arts magic power that Guanlan did his best, everyone was intact, without any injuries on their bodies, and even the corners of their clothes were not broken by half.
"This is the strength of the Great Grandmaster?"
Zhao Peng hovered three meters above the ground, staring at Guanlan who was holding a golden spear and a horizontal spear that immediately blocked the front, and thought: "Such a spear can knock me and others away, the strength of this great grandmaster is many times stronger than that of Hengjian Nu and other grandmasters!" When I met her in the kitchen, if it weren't for the mysteriousness of the ancient martial art I cultivated, the Cold Ice Palm, and the cold qi derived from the Ice Seed Lotus Seed was extremely sharp, the first time I fought with her, I hit her with the Cold Ice Palm Print, which made her feel terrified, once I really killed each other to the death, no matter how powerful my hand-to-hand combat methods were, it would be difficult to defeat such a Xuanmen Grand Master!"
The blizzard is rolling in, fluttering and falling.
There is not a trace of snowflakes that can fall on Guanlan.
The golden spear in her hand slowly raised and pointed at Zhao Peng in the air.
This spear is Guanlan's use of martial arts means, with the Xuan Qi in the body, appeared, not really a blade created by the method of casting weapons, but the sharp energy on the tip of the gun is more vigorous than the giant sword in Zhao Peng's hand that was snatched from the hand of the horizontal sword slave.
In her eyes, there were no mood swings.
The whole person is like a puppet.
The only difference with the puppet is that the raging battle spirit is boiling around Guanlan.
"Kill!"
Zhao Peng gave an order and rushed towards Guanlan.
Guanlan was silent.
The two were not far away, and the giant sword in Zhao Peng's hand fell with a bang
The golden spear in Guanlan's hand was broken by the giant sword, but her body never wavered, and she did not dodge or dodge the giant sword facing the door panel.
Hiss!
A sword wind stopped on Guanlan's shoulder.
"I thought that you stayed here because you had the heart to die and wanted to fight me to the death. Now it seems that he is just bent on death!"
Zhao Peng smiled coldly, slapped his palm on Guanlan's shoulder, and the cold air rolled in his palm, pouring into Guanlan's body, and in just an instant, all of Guanlan's limbs and bones were frozen.
A thick layer of frost condensed around Guanlan's body in the blink of an eye, leaving only one head, still outside the frost.
Guanlan opened his mouth, as if to speak.
But then her head sank and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Flutter!
Blood splattered on the ground, and it was red.
She had already been seriously injured and had not yet recovered, and she had done her best to use a martial arts magic power of a famous dragon spear to repel Zhao Peng in the air. When she was seriously injured, she forcibly exerted her magical powers, making Guanlan more injured and injured, and she had already reached the point of running out of oil and running out, if it weren't for a belief and arrogance to support her, I was afraid that she was already weak and collapsed to the ground, how could she show a golden gun and pretend to block in front of Zhao Peng?
At the time of the battle, Zhao Peng's mind was extremely sharp.
In just a moment, Zhao Peng had already guessed the situation of Guanlan at the moment.
"Guanlan has been defeated, but people outside the territory are just like that!"
Zhao Peng jumped up, jumped onto the back of the Flame Flying Horse, and put the white stone futon into the Void Gem, and said to the many Zhao family martial arts people behind him: "Leave the two of you, escort this Guanlan sealed by cold ice back to the White Tiger Dojo, and the rest of you, kill the enemy with me, and eliminate the evil!"
"Obey!"
Zhao Shanhe roared, raised the battle flag that had already been pulled back, followed Zhao Peng, and rushed out.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
The sound of slashing and slashing spread all over the mountains.
There are a large number of martial arts people who came to Zhaojiashan to invade the Zhao family this time.
When they first came to Zhao's house, their momentum was like a rainbow.
even thought that as long as Dugu Shen shot an arrow, he used the means of the meteorite feather arrow to kill Zhao Peng, and then he could easily destroy the Zhao family and get the martial arts heritage of the Zhao family that has been inherited from ancient times to the present.
How arrogant they were.
Even the Zhao family didn't even dare to live in the Zhao family compound, so they could only shrink in the White Tiger Dojo, how aggrieved did the Zhao family be? The Zhao family has been inherited from ancient times to the present, although it is not as good as day by day, and even a few months ago, it was attacked by the Hai family and the refining family, but even at that time, the Zhao family did not give up the Zhao family compound, but in this battle, even the Zhao family compound was not saved.
Today, the tide is turning.
These martial arts people who invaded the Zhao family are like lost dogs!
When they came, they were like a rainbow and the law was strict, and then they surrounded the Zhao family, and even used the means of stealing the sky to change the climate of the White Tiger Dojo, did you ever think about today's defeat?
It's dark on a cold night.
No one was visible in the wind and snow.
All over the mountains, I only heard Zhao Peng's roar chasing and killing Qiu Yun: "Kill the enemy with me, no one will be left!"