The battle unfolded at the same time at the entrance of the house, the vessel workshop, the council hall, and the inner house garden!

...... At the door of the secret room of the council hall, Qiu Lao and Lin Bo pointed obliquely at the spear, and the majestic posture was majestic. The huge spear in the hands of the two is nearly a foot long, the barrel of the gun made of pure black iron is nearly as thick as a wrist, and the body of the gun is full of wind and thunder cloud patterns, and the murderous atmosphere is high. It looks like it weighs no less than 100 pounds. The two elders' eyes were wide open, and they were not angry and arrogant. When they saw the weapon in the enemy's hand, Hitomi shrank away, and it was actually four Dongying katana!

Lin Bo shouted: "It turned out to be the Dongying Shadow Warrior, you are so bold that you dare to attack our Sun Mansion, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead." ”

The four men in white didn't know whether they couldn't understand Chinese or didn't bother to speak, so they suddenly dispersed and surrounded the two elders. Then the four of them moved, two of them clockwise and two of them turned counterclockwise, and the bodies of the four turned into afterimages, and the huge council hall resounded like the footsteps of galloping horses. Leaning, the footsteps change, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, light and heavy, which makes people feel upset, and the four Dongying Shadow Warriors seem to compose a terrifying "urging" movement with their steps, which makes people breathless. The four afterimages are interspersed and intertwined, overlapping and discrete, causing a sense of visual confusion to the two elders, and every step they take seems to be stepping on the heart of the two elders, the steps are strange and unpredictable.

The second elder was stunned in his heart, he actually attacked their hearing and vision with footsteps and figures, which really caused great pressure on the two of them. The four of Dongying took the initiative, and the two elders had no choice but to stand still back to back, choosing to respond to all changes with the same.

The speed of the four shadow warriors increased again, and they had each turned into dozens of figures, turning sharply around the second elder, and the footsteps became more and more urgent, and Lin Bo's face showed an irritated look.

A beam of knives fluttered to Lin Bo's left ear, which was to deceive his ears into being disturbed by the sound of footsteps, and he could not hear the sound and distinguish the position. Limber's face returned to calm, and he didn't see any movement of his arm, and the iron spear had been picked up diagonally from the bottom up, completely ignoring the slash, and the spear slammed into the man's chest. The Dongying knife is no more than three feet long, the iron spear is nearly a foot long, and the latter can also come first.

Lin Bo shouted lightly: "Pick up the lamp and look at the sword!" He unleashed his sword with his spear. The tip of the spear lit up with a bright light, and it was only by condensing the golden qi on the tip of the spear that it could be as bright as a lamp. What a trick to pick up the light and look at the sword!

Finding that the knife did not hit the opponent's ear, his chest would be pierced by the iron spear first, and the Shadow Master was forced to change his tactics and sweep at the end of the gun, "Bell! ”

The unfathomable Dongying knife showed its original form. Guns and swords intersect, bursting with brilliant sparks. Dongying's knife buzzed and trembled, and was shocked into the air by the hundred-pound iron spear, and he almost got out of his hand.

Qiu Lao and Lin Bo have been together for decades, and the twin brothers are not as tacit as them, they just transmitted the sound and communicated, deliberately attracting the opponent to attack, and then choosing one person as the breakthrough. The spear in his hand silently pierced from under Limber's ribs and stabbed the man's chest.

The Dongying people who were shocked back by Lin Bo were also very good, the katana trembled again, splitting the spear of the old man, and the body that had just stood was shocked back three steps, and a gap appeared in the strange step formation of the four people.

Qiu Lao shouted lightly: "A curtain of dreams! The head of the gun conjured up a shadow of a gun, and countless gunheads appeared, and a faint shadow of the gun appeared from the countless phantoms, like a real illusion. The iron spear stabbed the Shadow Warrior again, the guns and knives rang out, and the Shadow Warrior was shocked back again, and the footwork of the other three people couldn't help but pause, and a flaw immediately appeared, and there was no longer that terrifying feeling like a soul-inducing life.

The two elders were mighty, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but raise slightly, thinking of practicing tricks with Su You, Su You privately took the poetic name for these two tricks: "Pick up the lamp and look at the sword, a curtain of dreams!" ”

Kicking one person out, the joint infantry of the four shadow warriors has already broken through, and Lin Bo and Qiu Lao took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement, still chasing the repulsed shadow warriors, the guns are rolling, and the killing intent is like madness. The other three Shadow Warriors were startled, and their bodies immediately accelerated, and two of them shot at the two elders diagonally, intending to intercept them in the middle, while the other shot at their companions who continued to retreat.

The second elder kept his tactics unchanged, just biting the shadow warrior and focusing on this person, not letting him join the other three. With the way of others, they also govern their bodies, and the other party wants to surround them with two, and they will break it with two!

The six figures kept flashing in the huge hall space, chasing and fighting, gathering and leaving, and no one could help anyone for a while.

Sun Huanghe had fought with Chiba Mapo in the valley, and knowing that he was a water system monk, he was not surprised by his methods. The two fought on the spiritual level first, and then they started a vitality confrontation. The battle of the high-level powerhouse of the God Casting is absolutely gorgeous, and the entire space is filled with all kinds of magnificent scenes, and there are thousands of changes. It seems that everything has been controlled by them, covering the sky and the moon, and the sky and the earth have changed. I can't catch a glimpse of the two of them, so I can't know the outcome ...... the outcome of the victory.

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The Horse Clan also has a small horse farm in the East Pole City, the vice city of the imperial capital, although it is much smaller than the Horse Valley between Zijin City and Hanlin City. The facilities were also perfect, and the horse clan put the important event of winged horse breeding here. Because the pregnant horse is about to give birth, Ma Zhongyuan personally took care of it, and he has been staying at home for ten days, and finally waited for the day of delivery, which is today. The whole clan was excited and looking forward to it, even more excited than the clansmen giving birth. For today, Ma Zhongyuan refused the invitation of "Yuzhang Spring Festival", and only sent his son and nephew to participate.

At three moments, more than a dozen important people from three generations of the horse clan gathered in a warm, comfortable, clean and tidy stable, staring at a newly born pony cub with wide eyes. Its thin body trembled, trying to stand up. The mare next to her stood still, with no intention of helping the cub, and had to stand on its own.

The cub struggled for a while, and finally stood up straight. Its body is covered with fine white fuzz, and there is no doubt that it is a white horse. All eyes were on its ribs and forehead. The pony cub has a fat meat wing on each side, the meat wing is short and small, and there are only a few sparse down on it, could this be a wing? The cub's forehead also grows ...... Protruding meat buns, not horns at all.

How many people glanced at each other, could this be a winged horse? If it weren't for the pair of bare little meat wings under the ribs, it would be an ordinary horse cub. A number of important figures of the horse tribe, including Ma Zhongyuan, looked at each other, unsure whether this was a successful breeding or a failure? It was true that the horse did not look like a winged horse, and this was the first time they had seen it, but they could sense from experience that this cub was not an ordinary colt.

A guard guarding the door rushed into the stable and said, "Master, the guard has sent news that there is an enemy outside the house. ”

Ma Zhongyuan's face changed, and the others were also shocked, and they all looked outside the house, and sure enough, they sensed a faint commotion. Ma Zhongyuan snorted: "I don't know if it's the enemy of our horse clan, or if it's the little one who came to snatch the winged horse cub." The emperor is not at peace, but we have been prepared for it. Walk! Let's go and see who dares to fight our horses. The winged horse cub will be taught to Uncle Chuan, you should take care of it, don't fall for the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. ”

Uncle Chuan snorted and said, "With my Ma Pingchuan here, the horse cub is foolproof!" The patriarch is relieved to deal with the enemy, and I feel that a certain prince has done it. ”

Ma Pingchuan is a strong old man, his face is red and black, he is full of energy, and he doesn't look much older than Ma Zhongyuan.

Ma Zhongyuan nodded, except for Ma Pingchuan, who was responsible for guarding the cubs, everyone rushed out of the stable. After a while, there was a shout of killing, and the two sides had already started to fight.

Ma Pingchuan and his two subordinates were all paying attention to the direction outside the house, and they were also guessing who the offender was? One of the sturdy men stepped out of the stable, reminding the many guards who were also watching outside the door to take precautions. Of course, he was not too worried that the enemy would be able to enter the house, and in order to take care of the pregnant horse, the clan strengthened the guards here, but he was a little expecting an enemy who was not afraid of death to break in. Before the thought fell, there was a soft sound of "bang", and the top of the stable had been broken, and a white shadow fell with the snow foam.

Ma Pingchuan was the first to react, he vaguely sensed that there was someone on the roof, and just as he was about to take action, he saw the white shadow break through the roof and fall. He roared angrily: "What a rat! A broadsword at his waist had left the sheath and slashed into the air, and the sword aura was surging, showing his superior strength. The subordinate next to him slowed down a little, and also drew his sword in time, and the sword qi roared to cover the person. The two pounced back and forth, and they did cooperate tacitly. The strength and vision of his subordinates are extremely extraordinary, and he is a good person, whether it is accelerating and landing to avoid Uncle Chuan's horizontal slash, or using his strength to fall after parrying, he will be shrouded in his sword rays in the sky. In this way, the companions outside the door can rush in in time and surround the person.

Sure enough, another of his men had already swooped in, and the other guards rushed into the stables.

The white shadow in the air paused slightly, revealing a tall figure wrapped in a white robe. In the face of Ma Pingchuan's two attacks one after the other, he stretched out a white and slender palm, and pointed like a blade, "Ding", and swept away Ma Pingchuan's golden mangyaotian sword. Ma Pingchuan only felt a strong force coming, and his body retreated uncontrollably. This person hit the sword body with another kick from the middle of the sword in the air under the hand, and the man fell out of the foot at a faster speed than he pounced, and he couldn't get up.

The subordinates who flew in from outside the stable were in the air at this time, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the high-level Uncle Chuan and his companions who were at the peak of the movement were easily shocked by this person, he was only in the early stage of moving, and he was definitely not the enemy of the other party. But at this moment, he can only bite the bullet, and the long sword in his hand conjures up a hundred and ten sword shadows, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to stop this person for a moment. He felt a shock from his sword, and he almost let it go, and when he saw that he was getting farther and farther away from this man, he knew that he had been knocked away. He also saw the other man's hands shoot out a cloud of snow, smashing the guards who rushed in.

Ma Pingchuan was horrified and knew that he had encountered a great enemy in his life. He let out a long whistle and rose up again. This time, it was changed to holding a sword with both hands, and the vitality of the whole body surged at any cost, turning into a heavy sword shadow to slash the man in white who had just landed. Bai Xi's palm once again found his true body from the heavy sword shadow, and flicked his finger on his blade. Ma Pingchuan was shocked, his chest was tumbling with blood and qi, and he couldn't control his rubbing and retreating. Bai Ying rushed to him with snowflakes in the sky, and the two exchanged several moves like ghosts, Ma Pingchuan was shocked back with every move, and then a strong force shook him off the ground, and when he stood up, he found that he had fallen out of the stable. Both of his hands fell beside him.

Ma Pingchuan was lucky, and found that he was not injured, and he understood that the other party did not kill him. Such a strong skill, at least above the casting of gods. He was alarmed, and the white shadow came and went as fast as he could, and the pony had disappeared with him.

The three of them looked at each other, and only after a half breath did they realize that something was wrong. The three of them rushed out of the stable through a hole in the roof, and the white shadow was gone. Ma Pingchuan's eyes erupted with fire, and he glanced at his subordinates and guards, who were afraid of touching the boss's brows and were retreating into the distance. Ma Pingchuan knew that catching up was not this person's opponent, and there was no way to chase him. He roared angrily and said: "The horses and cubs have been snatched away, why are you still staying here, you will go with me to kill the enemy outside the mansion!" ”

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There is only one horse in the palace's huge Imperial Horse Palace, which shows that this horse is so extraordinary. The steed can no longer describe this strange horse, its whole body is snow-white, the most peculiar thing is that its forehead sticks out of a sharp horn that is a foot long, as thick as a child's arm, and its body has a pair of slender wings on both sides, and its wide feathers are also white, long and bright, white as jade. It's just that at this time, the wings are retracted, and most of the horse's body is covered. The white winged horse looks like a legendary unicorn .......

The sudden intrusion of a man in white shattered the tranquility of the Imperial Horse Palace. Almost at the same time as the man in white stepped on the roof, three purple-clothed figures burst out from the hidden place and shot at the intruder in a zigzag shape, blocking his escape route, and the powerful divine pressure was like waves.

The man in white had no intention of fighting the three purple-clothed masters, he stepped through the top of the Xuan and fell from the patio. Its graceful figure had not yet landed, and it had already encountered a fierce attack from several people in the Xuan. The man in white seemed to have expected it, and he didn't panic at all. The three purple-clothed people also seemed to know that this person would escape into the Imperial Horse Xuan, they also jumped off the roof, and the vitality in the Imperial Horse Xuan was immediately agitated, and the vitality of the three purple-clothed masters had sealed the space above the white-clothed man, and below were a group of colleagues, who came immediately into a heavy siege.

Xuan Nei had already handed over his hand, and the dense roar was mixed with a few dull hums. Before the three purple-clothed masters landed, they sensed that the five companions had been forced to retreat by the man in white, and they had suffered a small loss.

The three of them were secretly frightened, you must know that the five companions were all the best in the Purple Dragon Guard captain level, and they were all in the late stage of the Divine Movement, or even the peak cultivation in the late stage. How could they be repelled in one move? That enemy must be the strongest above the gods.

The three of them are not afraid, they are also in the Casting God Realm, and they are outnumbered by the crowd, how can they be afraid of him?

The three of them did not underestimate the enemy, and while attacking at full speed, they did not forget to carry out joint attack tactics. The strongest of the three attacked head-on, and the other two slightly bent their bodies to the sides of the opponent, still attacking in a zigzag shape.

The Man with the White Shadow was tall and handsome, and he was the youngest of the three, seemingly in his early thirties. His long arms were slightly bent, and a short-handled thick-backed knife appeared in his hand, the blade was not long, with a thick back and a broad belly, and the whole body was clear yellow with purple, and the cold was pressing. The blade seemed to be fast and slow, and it let out a thunderous roar and smashed into Bai Ying's chest and abdomen.

The two people who attacked from both sides, the sword in their hands had already rolled up the sword qi in the sky, enveloping the white-clothed man left and right, even faster than slow. The swords of the two came to the ears of the man in white before the person who attacked head-on, and the sword burst out, and one by one the qi vortex flew out of the blade, making a sharp whistling sound, and the scene was filled with the sound of buzzing qi vortex for a while.

The three god-casting masters joined forces, still cautious, and the two on the side were dazzling with sword light and whistling sounds, the purpose was to scratch the opponent, and the real killing was the thick-backed knife from the front.

The body of the man in white suddenly shook to the left and right, and the sleeves of his hands swept to both sides, and the sleeves of his clothes were pressed tightly against his arms by the air vortex, stretching out two slender arms.

It was almost just the sound of a golden and iron clash of blows, and the two purple dragon guards on the left and right were like thunder, and their bodies fell uncontrollably, and it turned out that a white blade suddenly poked out of the sleeve of the white-clothed man. After repelling the two people on the left and right, the white blade crossed the thick back knife that attacked from the front. The strongest Purple Dragon Guard master also shook his body, and after being shaken to the ground, he took two steps back. There was a hint of shock on his handsome face.

A pair of white blades returned to the master's sleeve, and the body of the man in white also floated back under the force, turning into a wisp of wind and pounced on the five purple dragon guards who were repelled by him and reorganized their attacks.

The three Purple Dragon Guards secretly screamed, they had a deep feeling about the battle just now. The original intention of the three was that the two on both sides would fight each other first, and the ideal was of course for the two to join forces to repel the opponent, and at the same time, they could also contain him and let the main companion in the middle defeat the enemy with one sword.

But the other party did accelerate suddenly, and unexpectedly two white blades flew out of their sleeves, striking the sword in their hands a little faster than the two expected. After shaking the two back, and then calmly holding the knife in front of them, it was only then that such a battle result was produced.

They seem to be the ones who are being led by the nose by the other. The three of them were dignified gods and great masters, where had they been insulted like this, and they immediately rushed forward, and joined forces with the five companions who attacked again to fight the man in white.

But the truth seemed to humiliate them again, and the man in white suddenly stopped his retreating body and rushed forward at a faster speed, and the retreat was natural. He suddenly conjured up three figures, and the three Divine Casting Purple Dragon Guards saw a white shadow enlarge in front of their eyes at the same time, and the three of them realized that the other party's target was still the three of them. The three of them entered an absolute state of calm, stabbing out with a sword and two swords, hiding their vitality without spitting, and their energy was surging.

The Lord of the Two Swords felt a piercing void at the same time, and it turned out that it was an illusory shadow attacking the two of them. The master of the sword found that there were two strands of earthy energy, one fast and one slow, and the thick mountain of earthy energy attacked his chest along his arm, and the force of Wan Jun pressed him so much that he almost spurted blood, and he flew back unwillingly and helplessly.

The lord of the left and right swords was shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the opponent would choose the strongest person on his side to make a breakthrough, and it was another move to force him to retreat, and the two of them gave birth to the shock that the opponent was strong and invincible. Fortunately, they are determined and do not be decadent for the unrivaled strength of their opponents. Just as he was about to reorganize his sword and move forward, his opponent retreated with the help of his strength, but the target was still five of his companions, and he had already defeated them in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, for the first time, the three god-casting monks had the idea that the overcrowding was their Achilles' heel. The man in white took advantage of the fact that the three had to take care of the safety of five teammates, and played with the eight people in the palm of his hand. They are exhausted and embarrassed.

The five Divine Purple Dragon Guards were injured respectively, and the three Casting God Realm couldn't use their hands and feet, and the situation was completely controlled by the other party, and the three Great Casting Gods also wanted to let the five subordinates withdraw from the battlefield, but they were bitten by the man in white and couldn't get out, resulting in eight enemies and one still falling behind.

The head of the eight is also the one who holds the sword on his back, and he feels that he has never experienced such a humiliating battle in his life. But the form is stronger than the person, and with his proud and unyielding character, he can only sigh secretly, beckoning the eight people to twist into a ball, and fight and leave, and withdraw from Yumaxuan in embarrassment.