65: Rushing to the mountain, fighting

"If you want to kill demons, you must have the consciousness of death. Zuo Lengzen, you are not the old man's opponent yet."

Ren Wuxing looked at the mountain road condescendingly, and said with a cold smile. He has been famous for a long time, but he is a senior figure. Not long after Zuo Lengchan succeeded the Songshan faction, he was a junior. Not to mention the question of whether Zuo Lengchan's strength is enough, just the status is not equal.

Let me do it, naturally I won't fight him casually.

Not to mention, it's just killing, how is it not killing?

Thundered.

The mountain road shook.

Boulders rolling.

Zuo Lengchan shouted, and a horse immediately came in the air, and his legs stepped on the mountain wall. The internal force spewed out and gushed out. Hearing only a pop, his legs shook and the whole person hovered in the air, and he raised his body again, leaving only two soles to fall down the mountain road with a thud.

It turned out to be too strong and shattered.

Thundered.

The boulder crossed Zuo Lengzen and roared down.

Li Bubai and the three of them glanced at each other, and there was no way to hide.

Immediately, his face sank, and his arms shook and pushed out violently.

Thorn ......

Foot foot on the mountain road and slide down.

The three of them were all heartbroken, underestimating the strength of this boulder. The boulder was already huge, and it slid from above, carrying impact and weight, even if I hadn't learned rudeness, and I didn't know Newton and other big guys.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong also knew that they couldn't stop it.

As soon as he loosened his hand, he would be crushed into powder by the boulder and turned into flesh and blood.

The two glanced at each other and said to Li Bubai, "Push it against the wall." ”

Li Bubai panicked, but he was stunned when he heard the words. Immediately, his face sneered, he was really inferior to the ancients.

A ruined house is a ruined house, and there will be no more wisdom because of your crossing.

Li Bubai was silent, but his feet changed direction.

The two twisted their waists, and internal forces gushed.

There was a caco, clack, clatter

On the top of the mountain, Ren Wuxing looked at the three of them in slight surprise:

"Hey, the three little guys from Huashan are also here to join in the fun."

Xiang Wentian glanced at the three of them and reminded: "There are only three lone seedlings left in Huashan, if they are killed, Huashan will not exist." ”

He thought that his voice was small enough, but he didn't know that Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong had deep internal strength and couldn't be judged by their age. The conversation between the two was completely passed down, and Li Bubai and the three of them heard it clearly. Li Bubai only felt a chill around him, and then the sword roared softly, and a white light rose to the sky, stepping on the mountain wall left and right, and went straight up.

Li Bubai was secretly annoyed, only to feel a huge shock in his arms and numbness in his palms. The heart said that the senior sister was too impulsive, and she didn't have any concentration at all, wasn't she just scolded twice, what is it worth?

However, we can't let go at this moment.

Li Bubai and Yue Buqun's pressure doubled, he turned his head to look, but saw that Fang Yuan's people had already arrived. Li Bubai was immediately overjoyed: "Master Fang Yuan, quickly bring your Zen staff." ”

"Li Shaoxia, wait a minute."

"It's so ruthless to let me do it, there is such a poisonous plan."

"I'm afraid the disciples below won't be able to come up."

This boulder crossroads, if it is not good, it will roll down.

If you can't do light work, you will definitely die on the spot.

When the people from the Wuyue Sword Sect who came to see it, their eyes were immediately angry, and their hearts tightened. Immediately, someone turned around and went back to inform the disciple that those who did not have high light skills should not go up.

It's a pity that a group of ordinary disciples have just passed through the arrow array, but at this moment, they have to go back and experience it again, and all kinds of tastes are really difficult to explain.

Poof.

The huge Zen staff was glittering with gold] and was slammed into the bluestone steps, and the copper rings on it suddenly collided with a clanging sound, highlighting the difference in identity.

"Shaolin really has a big family, and this brass is so good that it doesn't feel distressing." Li Bubai freed his arms and couldn't help but complain.

Fang Yuan's face turned dark: "What does Li Shaoxia mean?" This is made of gold, don't underestimate my Shaolin. ”

“……”

Mud horses.

The dog monk is no wonder with a fat head and big ears.

What a tyrant.

It is no wonder that there will be things to destroy Buddhas in the past dynasties.

If Lao Tzu is the emperor, he will have to scrape you.

The corners of Li Bubai's mouth twitched, but he didn't want to say more. He rose from the ground and rushed away to support Ning Zhongze.

Turn around the mountain road and open up ahead.

Straight steps go all the way up to the top of the mountain.

On both sides of the road lay several corpses, bloody and with broken swords.

Li Bubai was anxious: "Senior sister has handed it over, senior brother, let's hurry up." ”

He ran wildly.

Internal forces gush like a great river.

The legs shifted, like shadows, and in the blink of an eye, the distance was widened.

Yue Buqun glanced at it and followed with his head bored. I am not surprised that the internal strength of the junior brother is a little deeper than that of himself, after all, the exercises that he and Ning Zhongze practiced are all integrated by the junior and younger brothers.

Not to mention, the junior and younger brother are now also cultivating the I Ching tendons, and their internal strength is a little stronger, which is also reasonable.

"Senior sister."

Li Bubai rushed to the top of the mountain, but saw dozens of people besieging Ning Zhongze and Zuo Lengchan.

He immediately drew his sword and leaped in.

Clang!

The long sword was crossed, and the people formed a line of horses, slid directly from the ground, and rushed into the battle group.

Li Bubai's wrist flipped over, and the long sword seemed to have become a part of his body. His internal force spurted, and the long sword shook.

Airplanes!!

A strange sound came, and the long sword in his hand vibrated endlessly, and the sword roared.

Five or six slashed long swords fell on the sword in Li Bubai's hand, and suddenly there was an uncontrollable strange vibration, and streams of sour numbness went down the long sword to his wrist and spread to his arm.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The Demon Sect master's eyes widened, thinking that he was a young man with no advanced kung fu. But I didn't want the long swords to intersect, and a strange vibration came.

His wrist went numb, and he couldn't help but take a step back and let go of his sword.

Bells.

Li Bubai's wrist flipped over, the long sword stirred, like a magnet sucking a few swords without their owners, and his arm shook the sword and went away.

The Demon Cult master who had lost his blade could only retreat.

"Be careful, this kid is quirky."

"Special mother, how can it be like the bull's nose in Wudang Mountain."

"This attraction is worse than the little peach in Yihong Courtyard."

Li Bubai rushed into the battle group, and the pressure on Ning Zhong and Zuo Lengchan suddenly dropped. At this moment, five or six people withdrew from the siege, and suddenly a gap appeared in the encirclement.

Zuo Lengchan saw the opportunity and made a mistake.

His already jet-black feet stomped on the ground, moving slowly like a bull, accumulating strength. In the blink of an eye, his legs were bent, his ankles were for a while, and his toes grabbed the ground and thrust violently.

Brush. 、

He rushed out and went straight to let me go.

"Let me do it, let me do it."

Zuo Lengchan roared angrily, and the long sword stabbed out.

The figure is like thunder, as if he disregarded life and death, abandoned what happened behind him, and only let me do it in his eyes.

Even if I am well-informed, I am still slightly shocked when I see Zuo Lengchan's lifeless posture. He was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and suddenly said: "What a Zuo Lengzen, what a Songshan faction." The old man tried your swordsmanship and got a bit of inheritance. ”

Let me go and draw my sword with a wave of my hand, and with a wrong step, I tap it up.

Clang.

The tip of the broadsword in the center.