"What a fierce Buddhist kung fu!"

Li Mochou was shocked by the dust, only to feel a majestic force falling from the iron vajra, and even blasted through the dust.

A martial arts strongman who cultivates foreign kung fu can open mountains and crack rocks with his bare hands if he reaches a high depth, let alone a master like Darba.

Even if Li Mochou had true qi to protect himself, his body trembled slightly and took a step back.

She was not surprised by the other party's arrogance, Huo Du had fought with her, since she dared to invite Dabal, it was strange that the other party's martial arts were not strong.

Darba let out a roar, and the vajra in his hand rose upside down from the ground like a dragon.

"Boom!"

Li Mochou's strength on the dust is uncertain, flowing like water waves, colliding with the vajra!

"Open it for me!"

Darba didn't care about the churning internal organs that were shaken by the feminine inner strength on the dust, grabbed the vajra, and the huge force suddenly exploded, and the muscles and bones of his body were like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the green tendons burst out, and his body seemed to have swelled in a circle.

"Phew!"

The iron vajra swirled, from top to bottom, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and smashed down suddenly!

The wind is harsh!

The vajra slammed down like a thunderbolt!

At this moment, Darba is full of momentum, and there is no mercy!

is bound to kill Li Mochou with a pestle!

The majesty of this pestle seems to be more fierce than a landslide! Even the boulder has to be smashed!

Rumble! Rumble!

Li Mochou stomped on the ground, his slender waist swaying like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the peerless light skills of the Tomb Sect were exerted to the extreme by him at this moment.

Lin Chaoying's martial arts are already ethereal and agile, and he is good at using soft instruments to burst out with fierce strength, which has a unique mystery in the transformation of yin and yang.

Li Mochou unfolded the method of light skills and dust-brushing, wanting to fight the enemy with long strikes and short blows.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the trees on both sides, and four figures suddenly came out, and the four spears flashed with a cold cold light, and stabbed at Li Mochou at the same time.

"It's a master in the army!"

She could tell at a glance that the men besieging him were the best of the Mongol army, dressed in iron armor and good at wielding spears, and were well-trained and skillfully coordinated.

The four masters of the Mongol army completely blocked all her retreats with their spears, and they worked together seamlessly.

Li Mochou raised his eyebrows, and his figure wandered, like a light breeze and clouds, and when he couldn't make a move, he dodged this killer blow like five thunderbolts.

However, not only did she not have the slightest joy, but her face became extremely ugly.

I don't know when Huo Du has already made a move, and the iron bone fan in his hand uses the fierce wind and thunder skill passed down by the Golden Wheel Dharma King himself, urging a violent force to blow towards the back of the enemy's head.

The wind stirred in mid-air, bursting out with terrifying energy, like a goshawk catching it.

If this blow continues, Li Mochou's head will inevitably be hit with a bloody hole and die tragically on the spot.

King Jinlun was born in the Vajra sect of Tibetan Buddhism, and their disciples practiced the fierce kung fu of the foreign family.

Huo Du's practice of this Storm and Thunder Gong is inferior to Darba's Mighty Vajra in terms of strength and horizontal kung fu.

But it is as fast as lightning, flowing water, and it is a killing move when it comes up, and the wind is shrouded, and he shoots with all his might, and he is not emotional at all.

Li Mochou had just avoided the combined attack of Darba and the four masters of the Mongolian army, at this time, the old power in his body had gone, the new force had not been born, and the operation of his true qi was sluggish, so he had no time to resist at all, so he could only barely flash his body and avoid the vital point.

Poof!

A dark shadow suddenly shot out from the iron bone fan, hitting her back in the heart, causing her body to stagger and spurt out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Hahaha, Li Mochou, you have been hit by the poisonous nail in my fan, and you are dead!" Huo Du's face showed joy when he saw this, and he said with a big smile.

However, Li Mochou's pupils showed a trace of ruthlessness, not only did he not retreat in the slightest, but forcibly suppressed the injury with his true qi, and his body was like a ghost, and he instantly deceived himself to the side of one of the masters of the Mongolian army.

The dust was just shaken, and the master only let out a half-scream, and his brain was shattered by the blow!

Then he stepped back, put his red palm on the chest of another Mongolian man, and broke his heart in one fell swoop, vomiting blood and dying.

Then with a flick of his sleeve, two silver needles of ice roared out and pierced through the pupils of the enemy.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The two masters of the Mongolian army let out an extremely tragic wail, but it quickly came to an abrupt end.

In just a few breaths, four masters died!

The corners of Li Mochou's mouth were bleeding, and he stepped on the Shura field of the blood ape like a female rakshasa, looking at Mo Huodu and the others, and his eyes leaked a cold look that killed the enemy.

"The fairy's martial arts are superb, and the subtlety of light skills is the only one Xiao Wang has seen in his life, and he can kill four people under the siege of six of us, which is really powerful, and he is worthy of being the first-class master in the rivers and lakes."

"Especially with that exquisite and vicious secret weapon kung fu, it is really difficult to sleep when you are your enemy."

"So, you'd better die for me!"

Huo Du was so scheming, when Darba and the other five people were besieged and killed, a blow caused Li Mochou to suffer a heavy blow, and at this time he deliberately slowed down to prevent his sudden Ice Spirit Silver Needle.

Sure enough, the four masters died in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Darba roaring and rushing forward, blocking the front, he was relieved to make a move.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the audience.

The dust and the vajra hit each other like lightning, Li Mochou's face turned a little pale, and with a scold, the dust set up a net, and the people flew out.

The disciples of the Golden Wheel Dharma King are not easy to deal with.

"I want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

Huo Du snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the iron bone fan in his hand set off a fierce wind, hitting it like a thunderbolt.

"Huo!"

Li Mochou floated like a feather and retreated to the periphery.

The dust in her hand turned into a feminine force, and it collided with the vajra, sending it away like the wind sending a fallen leaf, and the force was amazing.

However, Huo Du followed, and the iron fan in his hand hit Li Mochou like a storm.

Dabal took two slow steps, and the vajra arrived.

"Jingle bell" is endless.

Li Mochou did his best, and within a few breaths, he blocked Huo Du and Darba's more than ten blows respectively.

If it weren't for the Tomb Sect's supreme feats, they had left a little bit of thought to be wary of the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, I am afraid that they would have been defeated by this time.

However, she has been able to support Huodu and Darba for so long, which has shocked the hearts of the two people.

This Chilian fairy can crisscross the rivers and lakes, and it really deserves its name.

Poof!

The successive collisions made Li Mochou's injuries more and more serious, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth soaked his clothes.

Her hair was completely messy, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her fair and flawless pretty face, and the arm holding the dust was trembling slightly, which showed the fierceness of the battle just now.

At the same time, in the woods in all directions, there were many people, and I don't know how many enemies came.

"Li Mochou, you can't escape!"