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"Stay away from that guy!"

A crisp voice was abrupt, which made Nangong Tong, who had just been shocked, even more stunned, these words were actually said to him by Mingyue, who had always been silent, and his voice was eager, as if he was quite concerned, which made him a little flattered.

With a bang, Zeng Jiuwen, or the impenetrable armor of the god machine wrapped around Zeng Jiuwen's hall master, was blown up.

It's a bit inappropriate to say that it's exploded.,To be precise, it should be stretched open.,It's been propped up from the inside by countless flying and jumping pink insects.,It's just that the momentum of this opening is too violent.,So it makes people look like they're exploding.。 As countless pink insects poured out like a tide, the set of Shenjitang armor also scattered, as if it had been extracted from the bracket, and Zeng Jiuwen's body, which was originally in it, seemed to have disappeared without any trace.

The red insects that were bouncing out with the power of the explosion flew outward like countless hidden weapons, although the young heroes of the Righteous Path Alliance were not weak, they all flew around and dodged, and there were still two people who were stained. As soon as the red worm touched the flesh, it slammed inward, and its needle-sized body had a degree and strength that was completely disproportionate, and after touching the skin, it could burrow into the flesh in the blink of an eye, and then you could see a thin bulge under the skin that began to swim quickly.

One of the people who was touched was also decisive and knowledgeable, and almost at the same time, he had already pulled out the long sword at his waist and wiped it, and a large piece of skin and flesh that stuck to the small insect flew out.

There was also one who was not very lucky, because the place where he got the worm was his face, and after a slight hesitation, he covered the place where it was touched and screamed like crazy, and his hands desperately tore at the place that was touched. In a few clicks, the flesh was already blurred.

Nangong Tong, who was standing closest to Zeng Jiuwen, didn't touch it, because at the same time as those red insects burst open, the figures of two bright moons suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed the back of his neck and threw it out like throwing something. Finally, he was not bad, and he stumbled to his feet. When I looked back, my face turned pale with fright.

The one who was desperately grabbing his face was the brocade-robed boy who had spoken before, this person was originally also a handsome and personable family, but at this time, he was already like a ghost, and he had scratched one side of his face to shreds. Even the eyeballs were pulled out, but they still didn't stop, and they screamed like killing pigs while tearing and grabbing. This tragic situation made Nangong Tong almost kneel down with a soft foot.

"Brother Hong~!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

"Ah~~~, be careful"

The screams around him made Nangong Tong come back to his senses, and when he turned his head to look, he just saw that the people of the Righteous Path Alliance had fallen several times one after another. It was just a short blink of an eye that was distracted by the vision that broke out on Zeng Jiuwen's body, and dozens of thin needles pierced their bodies.

There are still a few who have not fallen, and they have taken the elixir that can resist poison and relieve paralysis before, and they can still withstand the poison on those fine needles for the time being. But in the next moment, a dozen or so black shadows blew a piercing scream and hit them hard, these are all small iron cones that are ten times thicker and heavier than the thin needles just now, and it is not clear whether they are coated with poison or not, but the damage caused by these strangely shaped iron cones after piercing ** is extremely amazing. Obviously, a small hole the size of chopsticks was shot from the front, and when it was pierced out from the back, a piece of meat the size of a fist was brought out, and those that didn't penetrate were also drilled in the body, twisting the blood vessels and meridians inside, and each wound was like a blood pocket that had been punctured.

If these hidden weapons are purely destructive to things, they may not be as good as the projectiles blown up by firearms, but the lethality to the limbs is not necessarily much smaller, and these few also fell down in the screams.

In the blink of an eye, there were only five people left standing in this huge hall. Except for Tang Jianyu, only Nangong Tong remained. Mingyue, Li Shishi, and Luo Circle shrunk in the corner.

Tang Jianyu was still standing in place, surrounded by all the people of the Divine Machine Hall who had been knocked unconscious by him by some means, and there was no surprise or joy on his generous face. His eyes swept over the other four people indifferently, as if the stormy moment had nothing to do with him.

Nangong Tong was still standing, although his feet were already a little soft. He didn't have time to react just now, whether it was the silent cow hair needle or the iron cone that roared like a storm and wind, but before these hidden weapons shot at him, they were blocked by a layer of earth walls that suddenly rose from the ground, although this earth wall only lasted for a short breath and then scattered on the ground, but those hidden weapons were all blocked.

These earthen walls are all from Li Shishi's hands, just when Mingyue made a sound, and when he threw Nangong Tong out again, he clenched his fists and slammed into the ground, and the masonry under Nangong Tong's feet was suddenly shattered, and the soil below gushed out like a fountain to form a small dirt wall. And his own body suddenly changed into a layer of earth-like armor out of nowhere, and now his whole body has become a clay puppet, except for a small half of his exposed face.

Mingyue looked at Li Shishi curiously, as if she was a little surprised by this person's sudden changes and actions, and then when she turned to look at Tang Jianyu, the pair of slender and thick black willow eyebrows furrowed, showing a rare solemn look.

In the corner of the wall not far behind her, Luo Yuanhuan was cowering with a sweaty face, holding a wide pig-killing knife in his right hand, but his left hand was nailed to the wall by an iron cone. As if he also felt that this servant was insignificant, those hidden weapons only flew towards him, and he luckily blocked the fine needle with a pig-killing knife, and flashed the vital point, but was still nailed to the wall by the iron cone. He didn't move, he didn't try to get rid of the cone. Although he does not lack the determination to break his bones for the goddess in his heart, he also knows that he knows that with his own skills, any action may be a death. And even if you want to die, you must die at the right time.

"Mingyue Fairy is really the same as rumored" Tang Jianyu first looked at Mingyue and nodded, with a smile that no one understood what it meant, and then looked at Li Shishi, with a slight expression of appreciation in his eyes. "It turns out that the Li family also has such a down-to-earth and capable young man, who actually invested in Houtumen to learn the Five Elements Dao Method. The kung fu tempered by himself can also be regarded as home, but it is a pity to follow the boy of the Nangong family so nonsense. ”

Li Shishi, who was praised, did not have the slightest sense of being complacent, and said in a deep voice with an anxious face clenching his fists: "Eleven Shao, please stop! This time we were wrong!"

"Oh?" Tang Jianyu was slightly surprised again. "It's just a kid from the Li family, and a disciple of Houtumen. I can't know that I am the eleventh elder of the Tang family. Are you working under Nangong Wuji or Nangong Wuji?"

Li Shishi touched his waist with his clumsy and ridiculous hand, which was already like a clay figure, and actually took out a black token. The layer of dirt armor that covered him was hard against the hidden weapon, but when his own hands touched it, it flowed freely like running water. He held this token in both hands and showed it to Tang Jianyu from afar: "Li Shishi, the deputy commander of the Shadow Shirt Wei Nangong, is directly under the command of Lord Nangong, and I also ask Tang Shiyi to show mercy to his subordinates in the face of Lord Nangong!"

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In the dining room, in the crowd of fainting people on the floor, three people who were standing still stared at each other.

Xiningzi tore off a piece of clothing to tie up her broken finger. His face was as pale as a dead man, and he was indescribably weak. Looking at the two people of Sanshan Dao and Feilong Dao who were still standing, his expression changed for a while, some were ruthless, some were happy, and some were surprised. In the end, it was still cold and indifferent.

"Are you from the Tang family?" Sanshan Daoren looked at Xiningzi, trembling all over. He can still stand now because when the Tang Sect craftsman shot the hidden weapon before, he hurriedly used the talisman to protect himself, not the five elements spell used by the other wild Taoist priests, he pasted two talismans on his chest, and a faint glow circulated around him. The light that emanated from the mid-air just now and the light of the talisman around him shone on each other, although the two talismans on his chest suddenly turned into ashes and fell. But he didn't faint like the others.

Xiningzi didn't answer, but continued to bandage his fingers with a gloomy face, but the Flying Dragon Daoist next to him snorted coldly: "How is it possible." The method of the Yuan Spirit Blood Sacrifice just now of this Xining Zi Daoist is indeed the inheritance of Maoshan Descendant, and the famous Shangqing Soul Mantra just now would never have been used if it weren't for the Daomen disciples who had practiced the Shangqing Dao Method since childhood. ”

The frightened look on the faces of the Sanshan Dao people did not fade much, and he asked in a trembling voice: "It's not that it's not that this Tang Sect disciple often lurks in the various sects."

The Flying Dragon Daoist continued to snort heavily: "If there really is such a young Tang Sect disciple who is so deep and can learn the Shangqing Law to enter the hall, it is absolutely impossible for him to expose his identity so rashly. Do you want to keep the two of us to watch the show?"

"That" Although the Sanshan Daoist was no longer trembling, the frightened hesitation on his face was still unabated.

Xiningzi had already finished bandaging his fingers at this time, looked up at the Flying Dragon Daoist and asked coldly, "Who is Your Excellency?

"I'm afraid we should have asked you this, right?" the Flying Dragon Daoist glared at Xiningzi. "Since you are a disciple of Maoshan Mountain. Why did you plot against fellow Daoists at such a critical moment, as well as that old Zhang from Longhu Mountain?"

"Sometimes people who know less can live a little longer. Xiningzi said coldly. "This Flying Dragon Daoist, you can withstand this soul curse and not faint not because of how high your Dao is at, but because my high-grade spirit rune is going to envelop so many people, and the power is scattered. Do you have the confidence to take me again?"

The look of horror in the eyes of the Sanshan Dao people began to permeate again. Generally speaking, you can say this kind of thing. They all have the upper hand, at least the ruthless characters who rely on them behind them. He could also see clearly just now that under the blood-colored light, the Flying Dragon Daoist shook several times, almost fell to the ground, and finally finally stood firm.

The Flying Dragon Daoist sneered and spat heavily on the ground: "Do you have the ability to try it again? Don't you know that the method of blood sacrifice hurts your vitality the most? Even if you are a disciple of the Xuanmen Sect of the Great Sect, what if you start cultivating from your mother's womb, how profound your cultivation can be? Are you really confident that you can deal with the two of us, and you still need to stand there and play tricks?"

Xiningzi stopped talking, and his face became even more gloomy and cold.

After hearing this, Sanshan Daoist suddenly realized, and the expression on his face was a little lighter, but his eyes went back and forth between Feilong Dao and Xiningzi, and he still stood there stupidly in panic and didn't know what to do.

The Flying Dragon Daoist reprimanded in a deep voice: "What are you doing stupidly? With the talisman in your hand, you pay attention, as long as this person makes the slightest move, he will throw the spell over." As long as you save Senior Zhang, what are you afraid of?"

Before the Sanshan Dao people could react, Xiningzi laughed fiercely: "It turns out that you can't use the talisman, and I also said that you have such a profound cultivation that you can actually resist the soul curse light of my blood sacrifice." It's not easy to stand up now, right?"

"How much better can you be, if you can really do it and still stand there?" The momentum of the Flying Dragon Daoist was not weak at all, and he glanced at the Sanshan Daoist next to him who had a frightened look on his face and began to regain his face, and encouraged him. "Don't be afraid, this person's vitality is greatly injured now, not only can he not use the Dao method, but he also doesn't have much strength to use his fists and feet, at most, he is stronger than ordinary thieves. Even if you don't dare to kill someone, just use the talisman to blast it into a serious injury. When I recover a little, I can find a way to wake up Qingfeng Dao Chang and Senior Zhang and get out of here. You have the kind of talisman you had before, and even if he reluctantly uses some low-grade talismans of the Maoshan faction, he won't hurt you. ”

Sanshan Daoist stammered and said: "Those two Vajra Holding Mantras were obtained from others with great difficulty, and I wanted to find a good opportunity to sell them for a good price, but I used them in a hurry just now, and now they are gone."

The Flying Dragon Daoist glared and said angrily, "You!!"

"Hahahaha" Xiningzi laughed, and pulled out a talisman in his hand and shook it. But after this shake, the talisman in his hand did not change in the slightest, but his own face turned a little iron blue from pale, and he lowered his head and spit out a puddle of clear water.

"Hehehehehe" This time it was the Flying Dragon Daoist who laughed, but he smiled and shook his body, as if he was a little unstable, and turned to the Sanshan Daoist and said, "You go and find a rope to tie him up first, or directly use two talismans to beat him so that he can't move." He glanced at the golden table next to it. "Remember not to use fire talismans, just use earth and water to walk, just break your hands and feet or something. ”

Seeing that the Sanshan Daoist took out the talisman in his hand, Xiningzi, who straightened up, hurriedly said: "Stop! I am the shadow guard of the imperial court! You dare to do something to me even if you are a wild Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes?"

"Shadow Guard?" At this time, the Three Mountain Dao people and the Flying Dragon Dao people were all shocked. The Flying Dragon Dao people were better, but the Sanshan Dao people almost fell to the ground with weak feet.

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