Yuwen Tuo's eyes reflected the spear that spun suddenly, busy dodging on his back, and at the same time blocking with his backhand, the reverse blade was extremely sharp, Yuwen Tuo wanted to use this sharpness to cut off the body of the spear of He Zhidao, how did he expect the blade to touch the rotating spear, bursting out of sparks, and passing by, Yuwen Tuo was secretly frightened, but he didn't expect that this spear was even made of all materials.

In the moment when Yuwen Tuo was on his back, He Zhidao came by turning around, and kicked towards Yuwen Tuo's vital place, Yuwen Tuo was not panicked, he supported the knife with his arm, dodged and turned, stroked the knife body, and used the knife as a shield to block He Zhidao's foot.

Unexpectedly, He Zhidao seemed to have seen through his moves, and at the moment when Yuwen Tuo changed his moves, his feet stepped quickly, and with the power of his fierce sword, he jumped over, and the speed was so fast that he was already the last to come, and his body caught up with the spear that had already flown by.

With the palm of his hand stretched, he held the golden bell red tassel spear that was still rotating forward, and the force of rotation and forward stopped, He Zhidao frowned, his wrist exerted force, and the golden bell red tassel in his hand carried the remaining strength, and swept towards Yuwen Tuo, who had not had time to return the knife to protect him.

He Zhidao is already extremely high in martial arts, and this time he has the remaining strength of the gun, the power of this sweep is not more than a hundred catties, if it is Yuwen Tuo on the ring of the He family, I am afraid that under this move, I will suffer a big loss, but in the battle with Gu Xiao in the eight formations of Shimen, Yuwen Tuo Breakthrough Machine, naturally has a sense of tricks and internal force injuries.

I saw Yuwen Tuo holding the ground with one palm, turning over in the air, dodging He Zhidao's spear, but before he could reach the ground, he saw He Zhidao moving with his back to his own gun, and his body did not return, the gun had arrived, and the speed of this gun was so fast that Yuwen Tuo had no time to dodge.

At the moment of crisis, Yuwen Tuo will reverse the blade and cross the chest, and the knife face will meet the tip of the golden bell red tassel gun... I have to praise Yuwen Tuo's skill and boldness, the spear is stabbed on the reverse blade long knife, not an inch close, Yu Wentuo thought that He Dao's marksmanship was just like this, but he felt that an internal force on the tip of the opponent's gun drilled into his body along the reverse blade in his hand.

The strength of the internal force suddenly made Yuwen Tuo feel that all his internal organs were disturbed, and the back-bladed knife almost flew out of his hand under the unstable breath, although he forcibly stabilized his internal breath, but the flaw at this moment was caught by He Zhidao.

The tip of the spear was picked up, and the long knife that was across the opponent's chest was opened, and the opponent's door was wide open.

Yuwen Tuo didn't expect the other party to catch his only flaw, seeing the tip of the gun drilled in, he couldn't dodge and block, so he could only try his best to stagger his chest, so that he could escape with his life under the opponent's gun.

On the other hand, He Zhidao, seeing that the other party was no longer able to dodge his own gun, a cruel smile had gradually appeared on his face, but before he could smile proudly, he suddenly felt a sword light on his side, if he didn't return the move to save himself, even if the spear in his hand poked into Yuwen Tuo's heart, this sword light would also cut off his head.

He Zhidao is not afraid of death, but the lion and tiger beast has not yet arrived, and he can't live up to the trust of his master, this thought flashed in his mind, and he abandoned the life of Yuwen Tuo, who was about to arrive, He Zhidao collected the gun and picked his wrist, and when the golden bell rang, an arc was drawn between the guns, and the sword light that attacked beside him.

Yuwen Tuo saw that the other party withdrew his move, sighed that he had escaped a catastrophe, and at the same time, he also caught a glimpse of the young man in green shirt who used the sword light to drop his own, and when he was about to step forward to help attack He Zhidao, he felt a pause in his chest, and his body was sluggish, as if he had been hit hard, like a fallen leaf in the wind being swept by a strong wind, and flew out upside down.

Seeing that under the shroud of his own sword light, He Zhidao still had the strength to kick Yuwen Tuo out of Zhangyu with a few kicks, and Gu Xiao's hand broke the moon sword momentum even denser, like moonlight, turning into a net of heaven and earth, enveloping He Zhidao's body in it.

Snorted coldly, this young man in a green shirt couldn't help but underestimate himself, he was not under the Qingqiu beating, those casual visitors in the rivers and lakes, He Zhidao's eyes were staring.

The bell rings, the shadow of the gun is bright, the golden bell is red and the red tassels greet the sky, one inch long and one inch strong, and the spear flies like a weeping poplar.

It seems that he is not afraid of the net of heaven and earth woven by the long sword in the hand of the young man in the green shirt, with the momentum of moving forward, He Zhidao single-handed spear, bursting out of a powerful internal force, one shot has broken the sword net, and the young man in the green shirt has been shocked back.

With murderous intent in his eyes, He Zhidao secretly said in his heart: "Whether this kid is related to the person the master is looking for, he already has such a martial arts realm at a young age, if he is allowed to go through it for a few more years, it will definitely become a big trouble for my country to set foot in the Central Plains again, it is better to take this opportunity today and finish him off on the spot, so as not to regret it in the future." ”

The killing intent in his heart has been determined, and the golden bell and red tassel in his hand are even more ruthless, his body is elegant, and the spear is like a dragon breaking through the clouds.

As soon as this shot came out, everyone in the field was shocked, if it was said that in the eight formations of Shimen, whether it was the young man in green shirt or Jiang Ningxue, with the divine weapon in his hand, he had drawn out some heavenly statues, but compared with the momentum of He Zhidao's gun, it was like a difference between cloud and mud.

A huge faint spear shadow appeared beside He Zhidao, and under the volley of the spear shadow, it seemed that he had taken the life of the owner of the reverse blade long sword and the moonlight long sword, so that he could vent the murderous intent of the Lord of the Golden Bell and Red Silk. The Lord of the Golden Bell and Red Tassel gradually dissipated and blurred as the shadow of the spear arrived, as if it had merged with the shadow of the spear.

"Thank you." Yuwen Tuo calmed down the churning in his chest, dispelled the true qi that disturbed his internal breath, caught a glimpse of the shadow of the gun, and knew the power of this move, he jumped over, came to the side of the young man in green shirts, and said that the young man saved himself again.

"Brother Yuwen is a bit angry when he says this, let's go all the way, it can be regarded as sharing weal and woe, not to mention the grace of your letter, I haven't thanked you yet, let's avoid this catastrophe today..."Gu Xiao stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a wry smile to Yuwen Tuo beside him.

Before the words fell, the huge gun shadow had arrived, Gu Xiao and the others didn't dare to take it hard, and they each jumped away with light skills, but unexpectedly, the gun shadow fell, and the ten-zhang land was swept by the gun shadow, and everyone was shrouded by this gun shadow...

Under the night, on the top of a hundred-year-old giant tree outside the Shimen Eight Formations, a figure stood on top of the dead tree, this person wore a purple robe, the wide-sleeved robe was only half tied to the body, the wide hat covered most of the face, only the mouth was exposed, the night was thick, only the moonlight flashed over the hat, and Fang saw the corners of his mouth curved upward, with indifference and quietly watching everything that happened in the Shimen Eight Formations.

Xu has been standing on the dead tree for too long, with a hat and a strong shirt, wide sleeves and a waist full of heavenly flowers, but this person does not feel the cold of the high place at all, but as the hours go by, this person's breath seems to be integrated with the dead trees and mountains and forests.

Looking at the shadow of the spear in the eight formations of Shimen, under the hat, the corners of his mouth curled even more, and he muttered alone: "It's a little interesting, but it's a pity that it's an injured body, and I forcibly used the method of sealing the hole... However, if you can wield three or four percent of the skill of knowing the heavens, those boys are afraid that it will be difficult to resist... Let's take her away first, and finish what he explained, it's a pity that these boys are also a pity, their talents are superior, if they can be for me... Country... It's also a blessing... Hey. ”

The man muttered to himself, his voice became quieter and quieter, and finally he was gradually inaudible, as if he had the potential to move down, and was talking to himself, as if he had seen something that could surprise him, and then stopped his body after a soft tone of surprise, chuckled, and continued to say to himself: "It's really getting more and more interesting, it's better to watch it quietly, maybe there are surprises, if it appears, I'm afraid that with her temperament, she will do something extreme..."

As he spoke, the man had not moved for a long time and moved, found a slightly wider branch, chose a comfortable position, sat down half-lying, reached into his arms, and took out a small wine bag from his arms, bounced off the wine bag cork, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration in his mouth.

"Ahh It's still our wine that is soft in the mouth, not like this northern wine, it's too strong, spicy throat..."

Looking up at the sky, this man muttered again: "I can lay down such a formation, I'm afraid only the immortals in the sky can do it, but it's a pity, no matter how mysterious the formation, there will be a way to crack it, but I'm too lazy to break through, it's too boring, too brain-consuming, if I have the opportunity, I really want to live with you a few tricks, I don't know if you may take my nine styles... Life is boring, if you can have the opportunity to fight a few tricks with the immortals, even if it is wiped out, it will be a happy thing..."

After speaking, another sip of wine went down, as the person was half-lying in the tree, the face that had been hidden under the suppressed hat also showed a few points, although it was still not clear to see the face, but the bright eyes were particularly conspicuous in this night, and the wild and uninhibited condensed in the eyes was a little gentle, which made people unforgettable, but at this time, these eyes were locked in the eight formations of the stone gate below, saying that it was the eight formations of the stone gate, and now it can only be said that it has become a real pile of stones.

Under the loud noise, the shadow of the spear carried the power of heaven and earth first in the heart of the formation, and then slowly extended to the entire Shimen Eight Formations, smashing these array boulders into powder.

It was originally an array laid by the immortals, maybe too much time had passed, or maybe it was the immortal in the spiritual mist who was sucked by the corpse, and the eight formations of the stone gate suddenly lost their effectiveness.

Holding the golden bell red tassel in one hand, and supporting the unconscious He Ji in the other, He Zhidao's figure floated on the scene, his chest rose and fell violently, and it could be seen that a shot from Shicai had consumed a lot of his internal strength, but only He Zhidao himself knew that a shot from his strong luck in the heavenly realm would not kill these people. However, it is enough to make them lose the ability to fight, and they still need to know the whereabouts of the liger beast, and they can't take the lives of these people for the time being.

Putting He Ji on the ground, he reached out and stroked his son's pale face with excessive blood loss, looking at the place where his son's broken arm was no longer bleeding, how did he know to put his mind at ease for the time being.

As for the mysterious swordsman who has not shown up for a long time, He Zhidao has no time to take care of it, and the load brought by the method of closing the acupoint to his body has made him feel that there is a sharp pain in his internal organs, but he can't fall down yet, whether it is for the lion tiger beast or his son, he has to hold on, He Zhidao thought in his heart, and looked at the place where the juniors were standing.

The snow curtain rolled, the dust and smoke dissipated, the reverse blade was upside down, the green shirt fell to the ground, and before a mess, a huge and blurred shadow gradually appeared.

The black clothes are like ink, the green silk is like a waterfall, and the strange beast has already appeared, but it has not made a trace of roar, but it is docile and abnormal, with its huge head, constantly rubbing the palm of the woman on its back.

Xu felt his gaze, the strange beast turned the beast's head, the golden markings on his forehead shone in the night, the bronze bell-like beast eyes saw him, the meekness disappeared, the wild killing intent gradually diffused, He Zhidao did not have a trace of fear, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Okay, good, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I didn't expect that your Feng family still has this method, you can control this beast, no wonder..."

"Jingle bell... Jingle bells..."

When looking back, his eyes were soft, it was love, and it was also caring, He Zhidao looked at his son again, and resolutely turned around, the golden bell and red tassel in his hand made a crisp sound, and under this sound, it was He Zhidao's monstrous killing intent.

Some people died, but not completely......