"Big brother," Guo Mo saw that Guo Jing had been plotted, and hurriedly jumped to the front.

It's still impossible to prevent, it's worthy of being called "Thousand Hands Slaughter", this technique is fast enough. Guo Mo hurriedly stepped forward and sealed the acupoint on Guo Jing's right shoulder to prevent the spread of toxicity.

"Big brother, you sit down cross-legged first, use your internal strength to suppress the toxin, and I'll go ask for an antidote." Without waiting for Guo Jing to reply, Guo Mo turned around and ran towards the "Thousand Hands Slaughter" Peng Lianhu.

"Your name is 'Thousand Hands Man Slaughter' Peng Lianhu?" Guo Mo said coldly.

"Thousand-handed Slaughter" Peng Lianhu had just plotted against Guo Jing, thinking that the past would directly result in Guo Jing's life, or take a prisoner and give it to his friend Sha Tongtian, the "Dragon King of the Ghost Gate".

Unexpectedly, before he could pass, another young man jumped out. This person, who looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, has a face like a crown of jade, two sword eyebrows, a face full of frost, and glares at himself.

"Little doll, didn't your parents teach you? When you meet the elders, do you call them by their names? Peng Lianhu also took it.

"Bah, old horseman, you are also worthy? You just used your 'Poison Needle Ring', right? Acquaintances, obediently hand over the antidote, or let you learn from the 'Soul Breaking Knife' Shen Qinggang today, and your right hand hurts my eldest brother, leaving your right arm. ”

Don't look at Guo Mo's usual giggling, when he saw that his eldest brother was plotted by someone, he was immediately furious.

"Good boy, your tone is not small, you are Guo Mo, right? The antidote is here with grandpa, and he has the ability to get it himself. "Thousand-handed slaughter" Peng Lianhu is not a good stubble.

Guo Mo no longer answered, and directly withdrew the "Cold Night" sword, and with one move, he "slanted shoulder shoveling the moon", and slashed Peng Lianhu viciously.

Peng Lianhu saw that Guo Mo dared to take it hard with a sword, so he hurriedly dodged and took the opportunity to take out his own blade - a pair of iron judge pens.

Guo Mo didn't care whether the other party had a blade in his hand at all, and immediately followed up with a move to "block the waist and lock the jade belt", slashed at Peng Lianhu again, and came close in the blink of an eye with the sound of the wind.

In other words, Guo Mo's "Cold Night" sword, which was designed by himself and forged by a master in the army, weighs more than 20 catties, which can be regarded as a hegemon-like existence in the sword. Specially built this heavy sword, in addition to polishing its own strength, it is also a fusion of the four masters' "wood-chopping knife method", the master master's "magic wand method" and the seventh master's "Yue Nu sword technique" in one.

In the past few years, Guo Mo has also touched the threshold of "lifting weights like light", and when facing the enemy, he cooperates with Quanzhen internal strength, which is definitely a big killer.

After more than ten years of martial arts training, Guo Mo pays the most attention to speed, and now with the blessing of strength, with the momentum of "whirring" hanging wind, Peng Lianhu, who is so big "Thousand-handed Man Slaughter", is stunned and does not dare to take it hard.

I saw Peng Lianhu dodging left and right, one did not dodge, and the "cold night" sword happened to touch the iron judge's pen, like a knife into hot oil, and the judge's pen was cut into two sections.

"Ah" Peng Lianhu was stunned, Guo Mo arrived with another sword, and slashed Peng Lianhu's head. Peng Lianhu hurriedly "shrunk the stalk and hid his head" and squatted down as much as possible.

The "Cold Night" sword swept over, scraping Peng Lianhu's scalp and passed, and the "Thousand Hands Man Tu" felt a chill on the top of his head, and then blood flowed down.

It turned out that Guo Mo's sword came too fast just now, Peng Lianhu dodged a little slowly, and the "cold night" sword even cut off a large piece of hair and scalp.

"Old Ghost Peng, get the antidote." Guo Mo asked with a horizontal sword.

Although, "Thousand Hands Man Slaughter" Peng Lianhu is also one of the five masters under Wanyan Honglie, but his most prominent thing, in addition to using hidden weapons, is actually because he is well-informed and resourceful. In normal times, it is more of a military advisor to several other people.

Today, I wanted to teach the juniors a lesson, but I never thought about almost putting myself in.

"Amitabha, Master Pengzhai, rest for a while, and hand over this little doll to the poor monk." Suddenly, a Buddha horn came from behind, and the "Master of Spiritual Wisdom" shook his tall body and came in front of Guo Mo.

"Little doll, it's quite rampant, the poor monk is here, and you don't want to be caught?"

Guo Mo pressed the "Cold Night" sword and looked at the monk in front of him, only to see that he was half a head taller than himself, with a horizontal face, where did the Buddha come from.

"You're the 'Venerable Master', aren't you? Now that you're over, let me understand what is so clever about your 'Mahamudra' and 'Poisonous Sand Palm'. Guo Mo took the lead.

The "Master of Wisdom" was really taken aback, this Guo Mo in front of him not only called out his name at once, but also directly pointed out his best kung fu. It seems that this son is either knowledgeable, or someone who has specialized in his own side.

"Less nonsense, look at the palm." The "Master of Wisdom" made a move, "White Snake Spit Letters", and went straight to Guo Mo's door.

With his palm still more than five feet away, Guo Mo actually felt a burst of breathlessness, hurriedly held his breath, and used the "Cold Night" sword to block upward.

The "Master of Wisdom" did not withdraw his move, but only cut the sword body of the "Cold Night" sword with one palm, and the sound of "dang" was like hitting a golden stone. A strong force came from the sword body of the "Cold Night", and Guo Mo almost gave up.

This "Master of Wisdom" also has a well-known nickname, called the "Five-Fingered Secret Knife", and you have to see that his whole hand is white and white, and there is no hand at all.

Compared with the current Guo Mo, his internal strength is not as good as others, and his tricks are not as subtle as others, and he has to beware of the poisonous palm of the "Spiritual Master" everywhere, and in an instant, Guo Mo fell into disadvantage. Only by virtue of his body, he and Jin Yangong are dealing with it.

At this time, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and there are some bold people who are watching from a distance.

Peng Lianhu, the "Thousand Hands Slaughterer", had already finished bandaging, and seeing that the "Lingzhi Master" had gained the upper hand in the field, he said to the "Old Monster of the Mountains": "Old Sam, while the Master is entangled with Guo Mo, let's join forces to take down the other people, right?" Take them back to the palace together, so that you don't have too many dreams at night. ”

This kind of work that seems to be "pinching soft persimmons", of course, the "old monster in the mountains" is happy, and they rush to Guo Jing and Mu Yi when they get out of the crowd.

Guo Jing was still sitting on the ground to force poison, Mu Yi was holding an iron gun, and the girl in red protected him from left to right. Seeing the "Thousand Hands Slaughter" Peng Lianhu and the "Mountain Old Monster" walking towards them, although they were scared, they never took a step away.

Guo Mo was fighting with the "Master of Wisdom", and more than 30 rounds had passed, but Guo Mo knew in his heart that he was not the opponent of this "Master of Wisdom", and everything else was okay, and this "poison" could not be solved.

Guo Mo was thinking about how to solve the problem in front of him, and when he looked at it from the corner of his eye, he was startled, the "Thousand Hands Slaughter" Peng Lianhu and the "Old Monster of the Mountains" had already gone to the eldest brother Guo Jing and them, and Mu Yi had already been knocked to the ground.

Peng Lianhu, the "Thousand-Handed Man Slaughter", had already waved the remaining iron judge pen and nodded towards Guo Jing's head.