The name of the human shadow tree, what kind of person is Ma Banxian, who doesn't know in the Xuanmen rivers and lakes, who doesn't know?

When the two looked at each other, the children of the Ma family noticed the abnormality and tried to surround them.

And at this time, Ma Banxian waved his hand to stop the Ma family disciple beside him.

"Young man, the sword technique is unique, who is the teacher?"

Ba Dao lowered his head and was silent, just looking at Ma Banxian in a daze, the knife momentum was still superimposed.

The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and the killing intent was terrifying, and everyone present held their breath and quietly watched the battlefield.

"Mattian, do you remember this knife?"

The crisp sound sounded, everyone was stunned, and I almost dropped my jaw in shock, how is this knife a clip sound............

That's too much contrast, isn't it!!

With that, the sword lifted the black cloth wrapped around the hilt.

The corners of Ma Banxian's mouth rose slightly, and he suddenly laughed.

"It's another thing, but it's something in my heart! Little girl, if I'm not mistaken, you should be three out of twenty this year! ”

"Mattian, since I survived that day, I have told myself that I must cut off your head with my family heirloom knife with my own hands as a sacrifice to my father's spirit in heaven."

Ma Tai'an's laughter faded, and he shook his head at the excited domineering, and replied softly.

"Our grievances have been understood, you shouldn't be involved in it, live well, and leave the Ma family!"

"I've been training hard so far, just to fight you, I won't leave, Ma Tai'an, let's die............"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Banxian suddenly retreated a few steps, and at the same time, there was a loud noise on the high mountain north of the Ma family.

When everyone was surprised, nearly a hundred sturdy men in black robes rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, each holding a sharp axe, silent, killing people when they saw them, and the means were extremely bloody.

Only then did he blink an eye, and seven or eight more Ma family disciples fell under the sharp axe.

"Damn, it's someone from the Hundred Souls Palace, Brother Li called Qingyun and asked him to quickly contact the people of 215 to support, Wang Lao is hungry, follow me to defend against the enemy."

After giving an explanation, I rushed to this gang of thugs with the children of the Ma family.

It's only a few rounds, and the children of the Ma family and the people of various sects have been defeated one after another, and only Wang Lao and I are still struggling to support it.

It's not that the people in the Hundred Souls Hall are strong, but the exercises they use are very peculiar, and they seem to be completely restrained from this Huaxia Xuanmen exercise.

As we all know, the most straightforward way to discern the profundity of cultivation is to see whether the qi in his abdomen is full.

Therefore, most of the exercises learned by the children of Kyushu are cultivated both internally and externally, that is to say, only when your inner strength is strong, your external strength can be better exerted.

This will take time, but the people of the Hundred Souls Hall are different, they can use their full firepower without pranayama, and the condensation is only in the blink of an eye.

Before we could put it out, they were already killed.

Just ask, how does this work?

There is no distinction between strength and weakness, because our side has no chance to play to its full strength.

And the Badao and Ma Banxian are also fighting each other, the offensive of the Badao has never weakened, and Ma Banxian is just relying on this method to keep dodging.

"Brother Li, what did Qingyun say?"

I raised my hand to deal with a Hundred Soul Hall disciple in front of me and then retreated again, and asked Brother Li in a panic.

"Damn, there's no signal on the phone at all, we're alone......"

"I'm really convinced, how can anything happen to us, find a way to get out, the Hundred Souls Hall must be prepared to make a move at this time, if it drags on, none of us will survive."

This is really not my alarmism, it can be seen from the other party's dress that the real master in the Hundred Souls Hall has not appeared!

"What's the matter with the Badao and the old man Ma, I damn it, is this Badao a traitor in Kyushu, if the old man Ma doesn't fight back, why is he still endless!"

Wang Lao has a strong sense of substitution, and at this moment he has already tacitly acquiesced that he is a member of the Ma family, and he is completely speaking from the position of the Ma family.

I gasped a few times, gritted my teeth and said, "The three of us will join forces to block this group of people from the Hundred Soul Palace, and let the disciples of the Ma family who have cultivated to a low level go first." ”

"Count me in!"

Jin Jia waved his big hand, slapped away, and a disciple of the Hundred Soul Hall also ran towards the three of us.

And just when the four of us were about to fight a counterattack, the accident reappeared.

The people of the Hundred Soul Hall did not intend to exterminate everyone, the intention was to delay time, and unconsciously, they had already controlled a large number of children of the Ma family just now, as well as the children of other sects with low cultivation.

Yes, they sent so many people to attack the mountain for only one purpose, and that was to hold Ma Banxian.

The big intention is not to fight in the rivers and lakes, their target is the dragon vein, and the loud noise just now is 100% what they did.

"Little girl, I don't have time to play with you."

The giant python woke up, shocked Kyushu, and although the last form of the sword was ruthless, it was indeed not enough to see compared with Ma Banxian's body cultivation.

After only one round of head-to-head combat, the sword was shaken back dozens of meters.

"Afterwards, I will give you an explanation, what happened back then was not what I wanted."

Ma Banxian seemed to feel that he had made a heavy shot, and he unconsciously stepped forward a few steps, wanting to help the injured domineering.

And at this time, Ma Banxian finally freed his hand.

"Amazing young man."

After Ma Banxian glanced at the four of us in the golden armor, he put his hands behind his back, and rushed to the front of everyone in the Hundred Soul Hall in the blink of an eye, and his body was so fast that it was like a swift wind sweeping the ground.

Immediately after, the minions of the Hundred Souls Hall took a step forward, holding a sharp axe against Ma Luoxin's neck, tilting his head, and said in the Kyushu language of his voice.

"Mr. Ma, our Hundred Souls Hall has no intention of offending, as long as we get what we want, we will naturally leave, I hope you cooperate."

"If you don't cooperate, I'm afraid that the Ma family will be strewn with corpses and rivers of blood today!"

Ma Banxian looked around at the children of the Ma family, and muttered in a somewhat helpless tone: "On weekdays, I tell you not to forget the skills and means of family heirlooms, but everyone takes the words of my old man as a deaf ear, and is bent on fame and fortune, and now that the great enemy is coming, my Ma family son-in-law has to rely on this outsider to protect the old and young in the family, what a shame!" ”

"Mr. Ma, don't move, we know your means."

Ma Banxian grinned, and then suddenly made a move, only to hear the crisp python cry, a phantom shadow passed, and the head and neck of the Hundred Soul Hall minions were crooked, and his body instantly collapsed to the ground.

Blood was once again sprinkled all over the northeast land, and Ma Banxian shook his cuffs, and his face was completely gloomy.

"My Ma family is not afraid of the dead, but I am afraid that I can't straighten my waist, today, the old man is going to kill once."