"Ahh The man's face was full of pain, and he struggled on the ground a few times, stretched out his hands and feet, and then stopped moving.

The group of heroes stepped forward to watch, the man had been dead for a long time, but the cause of death was almost the same as Luo Lingfeng, and half a silver needle was inserted in his temple.

"Tianshan Tongma!" is Tianshan Tongma!" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted. It's just that his shout suddenly caused a lot of sensation in the crowd, and the heroes were all flustered, looking left and right, looking around.

How could the four swords of Meilan Zhuju give up such an opportunity, take advantage of the chaos of the crowd, and lead the remaining disciples to fight back. At this time, the ambition of the group was flustered, the morale was low, and although they were barely fighting, they had no fighting spirit.

Mei Lan Zhuju four swords were taken by surprise and killed them directly. Although he had an advantage for a while, he didn't dare to fight. Slashed left and right in the crowd, fought his way out, and led the remaining disciples straight to the top of the mountain. By the time the heroes reacted, they had long since disappeared.

"Chase!" When the heroes reacted, they had already disappeared Mei Lan, Zhuju and others, and the heroes were all angry, and then chased after them.

After chasing less than half a mile, the heroes came to the edge of a mountain cliff. I saw that a stake was made on each side of the cliff, and a thick rope was tied to it, and the other end of the rope fell below the cliff.

Zhang Wuji stepped forward to pick up the rope, but saw that the rope was not long, as if it had been cut by someone. With doubts, he looked at the other side again and said, "Brother Qiao, this rope is used to fix the plank." It seems that there was originally a bridge here, and the people of the Vulture Palace cut the bridge in order to prevent us from going up the mountain. ”

"Damn!" the heroes were all angry, but when they saw the enchanting clouds and mist under the cliff, their hearts couldn't help but feel cold, and they didn't dare to take another half step.

Su Yongfei hurriedly said: "Alliance leader, there is the Vulture Palace in front." However, this bridge has been cut down, and none of us can cross without it. ”

It turned out to be a long stream in front of everyone, and the Vulture Palace, where the tiger changed color on the rivers and lakes, was on the opposite bank. In the clouds, the heroes can still see a large building towering in it, with high walls and red doors, wide domes, faint, and mysterious.

Zhang Baowu stepped forward to look at it for a while, stroked his beard and said: "This cliff is about three zhang long from the opposite bank, although the bridge was cut by the people of the Vulture Palace, it is not impossible to pass. In my opinion, as long as you are at the top of the class, it is not difficult to cross the cliff. ”

Qiao Zhengyu was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered the group of heroes to guard the pass and not let anyone suspicious pass through. and selected several light skills from the group of heroes, including Zhang Wuji and Hu Yi, each of whom performed light skills and leaped from the cliff one by one.

Those selected good hands are all athletic, jumping and jumping, but their postures are also beautiful. I saw the figure on the cliff jumping, flying or jumping, like a civet cat pounced on a mouse, and the yellow finch flew into the sky, attracting the crowd of heroes to cheer again and again, clapping and applauding continuously. In a few moments, most of the good hands had jumped over the cliff.

Qiao Zhengyu, with the assistance of Zhang Wuji and Hu Yi, flew over the cliff together. The sparrow was seriously injured by the males, so he had to stay and take care of the wounded.

In the blink of an eye, all the good hands jumped over the long stream, and after a little trimming on the shore, Qiao Zhengyu led everyone to continue walking forward.

After a while, the crowd came

Outside the palace gates. At this moment, the gate was ajar, and the sound of fighting could be faintly heard from inside. Qiao Zhengyu knew that Li Qiushui's sneak attack was successful, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly led everyone to enter the door.

When I got inside, I saw that the lights in the main hall were bright, and there was a fight. A large number of white-clothed people surrounded the disciples of the Vulture Palace, and the leader was the woman she saw at the foot of the mountain. And the four swords of Meilan Zhuju worked together to besiege a woman, although they were four enemies and one enemy, they were also in danger, and they were frequently hit.

The scene in the whole hall is back and forth, fighting non-stop, although it looks a little chaotic on the surface. But a discerning person can see at a glance that the man in white has a significant advantage and occupies the absolute initiative. And the disciples of the Vulture Palace suffered heavy casualties, although they were desperately supporting, but they were like the end of a strong crossbow, and they were afraid that they would not last long.

Sure enough, when he heard Ju Jian's "oops", he was already hit by a palm on his shoulder, and his body shook a few times, but he finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"How are you?"

Before the other three swords could react, they were also injured by Li Qiushui one after another, and their respective weapons fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Haha, Wu Xingyun, don't hide, come out if you have the ability. Otherwise, don't blame me for going on a killing spree against your men. Li Qiushui looked around, laughing while talking, and walked towards the four swords.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the four swords and sneered: "Well, since you refuse to come out, then don't blame me for being rude." "I waved my hand and wanted to shoot it.

"Senior, slow down!" Qiao Zhengyu didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly swung his sword to stab it, making it Ling Hu Chong's toilet swordsmanship. His move was intended to save people, but he shot behind his back, and he didn't make any effort.