In the Xuankong Hall, Shen Yuanshi was in a hurry, his chest was depressed right now, his throat was surging, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Now that Shen Yuan was seriously injured, Gongye He leaned on the railing, looked at Shen Yuan and shouted, "Stinky boy, can you still hold on?"

Shen Yuan replied: "It's okay for the time being, it's just that I can't raise my internal strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight again for a while!"

"Come over here and let Lao Tzu take a look!"

Shen Yuan nodded, but still walked slowly towards Zhong Buying's side.

Although there is no fear of his life, Gongyehe still looks frightened, who would have thought that the sword slave who has always killed people without blinking an eye would still have such a side.

Seeing that Shen Yuan was injured, although Lin Yueyao was worried in her heart, she didn't dare to leave without permission now, and she couldn't help but be anxious.

At this time, He Nanxu rushed out of the hall to coincide with this scene, and saw that Shen Yuan was seriously injured, and he was staggering towards Zhong Buying's side, and he was also worried.

Seeing that Zhong Buying's body was bloodstained and unconscious, He Nanxu's heart sank, and he couldn't help but feel sad, thinking that Brother Zhong had gone.

In fact, not only He Nanxu, everyone thought that a generation of Rogue Zhong lived up to it, and died on Kongtong Mountain like this!

He Nanxu ignored it, bypassed Haijue and Qiu Weng, and ran straight towards Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan's face was solemn, and he shouted: "Don't come over!"

Xuanwu is only three or five steps away from Shen Yuan at the moment, if he lets He Nanxu approach, then Xuanwu is ruthless, and He Nanxu will not be subjected to the seedlings!

But although Shen Yuan's eyes were resolute, he couldn't stop He Nanxu's love!

At this time, Wei Ying walked out of the hall, followed by three other hundred households, and without saying a word, he immediately raised his hand and sent a fire dragon dysprosium!

Seeing that Xuanwu was approaching Shen Yuan and He Nanxu, and the situation was critical, he immediately rushed over and protected the two of them.

Xuanwu looked back at Wei Mo, Wei Mo's face was gloomy, and said, "Qinglong, Xuanwu, you two go to help the White Tiger, and be sure to kill those who are in the way!"

Before Wei Mo's words fell, the mountain gate of Xuanwu Hall suddenly opened, and more than twenty Jinyi guards suddenly rushed into the Xuankong Hall!

Wei Ying was in a hurry, pointed at Liu Siniang's side and shouted: "Go and help, get rid of these ghost-faced killers!"

Seeing this, Shen Yuan's heart was a little calm, and he didn't care about personal grievances at the moment, so he just squatted down to see how Zhong was doing.

He Nanxu stood aside and asked, "Brother Zhong, ...... he?"

Shen Yuan pointed to Hu Sihai's corpse and whispered: "The eldest brother was assassinated by him, and Su Wan'er killed this fight again, which can be regarded as revenge, although the eldest brother can't die for the time being, but if it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid he won't be able to return to the sky." ”

Saying that, the jade bottle containing the Nine Revolutions Yang Pill was corked from his arms and given it to He Nanxu, "Su Wan'er gave it, I can take a breath, I have to go to Shan Zixu quickly, only he can save the life of the eldest brother!"

Hearing this, He Nanxu also breathed a sigh of relief, with affection in his eyes, and said with concern: "Then your injuries ......"

Shen Yuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain: "I'm fine, it's just that the situation in this Xuankong Hall is not good at the moment......"

Looking left and right, Qinglong, Xuanwu, and White Tiger are in one place, and the attack is even more fierce, even if the Jinyi Guards help each other, they can't help the three of them, but only four or five of the Jinyi Guards fell to the ground as soon as they fought!

On the other hand, Master Haijue is old after all, and under the great consumption of internal strength, he is gradually a little powerless.

Xuanxu Dao Chang watched from the side, anxious, although the enemy Weng had a fierce reputation in the rivers and lakes, he never expected him to be so difficult, and his martial arts were so profound, and he was not comparable to Master Haijue.

I couldn't help but think secretly: "The Tianluo Gang is really mysterious, the masters are like clouds, even such a master as Qiu Weng is willing to bow down in front of Wei Mo, it can be seen that Wei Mo's martial arts are by no means weaker than Qiu Weng!"

As soon as he thought of this, the Xuanxu Dao Elder was even more worried, at the moment, Wei Mo had not made a move, if this person started to kill, who else could stop him on this Kongtong Mountain!

Often, the more you are afraid of something, the more you come.

Xuanxu Dao Chang muttered in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that Wei Mo suddenly moved, and he rose into the air when he landed, and stepped on the air under his feet, but when he saw three or five breaths, he jumped behind Qiu Weng!

Master Haijue's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time, Qiu Weng shook his palm, and then suddenly flashed, Master Haijue threw himself into the air with one move, but saw a cold light attack!

How Wei Mo got the sword, whether it was Master Haijue, or Xuanxu Dao Master, or Shen Yuan, they had never seen it, and when this sword stabbed at Master Haijue, he only heard Gongye He shouting: "Be careful!"

Gongye He was also shocked in the cage, such a fast sword, even if it was a sword slave, it was only seen in his life!

That Wei Mo is only middle-aged, and he has such swordsmanship attainments, he is really no less than himself, Gongye He is itchy for a while, and he just wants to compete with him, but he is trapped in the cage and can't get out.

At the same time, I saw that between the lightning and the stone fire, the sword light had arrived!

Master Haijue shouted, and his hands suddenly clasped together, "bang", and sandwiched the long sword in his palm!

The real anger is fierce, and the robe and monk's robe are also drumming up!

Wei Mo's face was ruthless, he was in full strength, pushing the sword and rushing forward! I saw that Master Haijue's head was bulging, and he tried his best not to teach this sword to go further, but after all, he couldn't bear Wei Mo's strength, which made him retreat again and again!

Seeing this, Zen Master Haiyuan suddenly changed color, and shouted, "Senior Brother Abbot!"

Then I heard a loud "boom", and I saw that Master Haijue had no way to retreat now, and his back hit the pillar directly!

Master Haijue's face was flushed, and blood was faintly oozing between his lips!

The corners of Wei Mo's mouth were lightly raised, and he snorted coldly, and then he saw that his wrist turned, and the sword body was immediately stirred, and Master Haijue's hands could no longer be closed, and he opened them to both sides, only to see that the flesh of the palms was turned out, and blood was dripping!

As soon as Wei Mo's long sword was retracted, everyone could only hear Shen Yuan shouting: "Be careful!"

At the same time, the enemy jumped in front of Master Haijue, stretched out his palms together, and slapped at the master with lightning speed!

Thanks to Shen Yuan's reminder, Master Haijue was not confused, he forced a mouthful of true qi into his palms, and instantly slapped Qiu Weng again!

The power of that palm was like a mountain and a sea, and two strands of true qi from yin to cold entered the body, and I suddenly felt cold to the bone!

Look at Master Haijue's face flushed again, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and then his spirit was atrophied, his face was extremely pale, and he slowly fell to the ground!

"The abbot of Shaolin Temple," Wei Mo put his sword on Master Haijue's shoulder, and said condescendingly, "but that's it." ”

Xuanxu Dao shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Wei Mo didn't raise his eyelids, swept his eyes and said, "Hmph, don't worry, Dao Chief, it's your turn sooner or later." ”

The Xuanxu Dao Elder forcibly suppressed his anger and asked, "Wei Mo, what is your purpose?"

Wei Mo smiled and said nothing, and just as he was about to take Master Haijue's life, he heard a sentence from the mountain gate: "It's really lively!"

The voice was rough, and the accent was not like the Central Plains, Wei Mo looked back, and saw that the five people had already walked into the field, all dressed as Jurchens, and each of them was burly, especially the person who was the leader, with deep eyes and a calm and relaxed spirit.

couldn't help but make Wei Mo's heart tighten, and secretly said that if this person was against him, he would be a fierce enemy!