The three of Huiyuan and this group of big men knew that it was not good as soon as they got into each other's hands, and the opponent's hand strength was fast and slow, soft and strong, but all of them contained strong internal strength, and they were all first-class players.

One of them was a tall and thin old man, with his arms straight up and down, and he attacked forward. Everyone knew that it was the "Taizu Long Fist" that was widely spread in the rivers and lakes, and Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, punched and beat the splendid country of the Great Song Dynasty. Since ancient times, few emperors can compare to the courage of this Song Taizu, and later the set of "Taizu Long Fist" and "Taizu Stick Method" also spread in the martial arts, but they will not make you see more.

Everyone was secretly shocked when they saw that he had made this well-known fist technique so powerful. The same way "punching thousands of miles" in the hands of the old man, the fist has not arrived, the strength has arrived, if this person is not unfathomable internal strength, he is born with extraordinary ability, arm strength.

"It's good" Ling Xiaozi shouted, returned the sword into the sheath, his left hand raised slightly, and his right hand raised downward, seemingly slowly drawing in a circle. It is a move in the palm of the Xuanmiaoguan Taiji Xingyi "immovable as a mountain", this set of palm techniques is heavy and not heavy, and the power is all in the practitioner's understanding, Ling Xiaozi has been famous for decades, in addition to superb swordsmanship, he is also perfect in the attainment of this set of palms.

The old man's fists slammed in, his left hand immediately retracted, and another punch was added to the fist strength of the right fist, but it was a move "Three Stacked Waves of the Yangtze River", his punch was like three waves, layered on top of each other, equivalent to three times the power of ordinary fists, and everyone secretly cheered.

Ling Xiaozi's face did not change color, his internal strength was swaying, his big sleeves were fluttering, and his movements were chic and sharp. When the fierce fist arrived, his hands suddenly pushed in reverse, and with a little guidance, he rotated the strength, and the power was stronger with each turn.

The old man's earth-shattering blow was not successful, and when he was in doubt, he found that there was a dazzling light in front of him, and when he looked closely, he was immediately shocked, and most of the three souls and seven spirits had been lost.

Ling Xiaozi didn't answer, "Drink" shouted, and his palms were sent up, and the dust on the beam fell, and the huge beam was broken.

The fire-lacquered beams are made of hardwood, which is a load-bearing object, and it may not be possible to cut a gap or two with the addition of a sword, not to mention a sharp sword. If Ling Xiaozi hits the old man now, I'm afraid he will die immediately.

The old man was especially unsettled, and his fighting spirit seemed to have decreased by one point. He has a high status in the shadow guard, and he wanted to rely on people to grab one more head, but Ling Xiaozi was so strong that he broke his best skills cleanly with just one combination.

Wang Yishan saw it in the hole, and snorted coldly and said, "Chu Yin, this place is handed over to you, and the official of the Mo Sect is disappointed."

"Yes," said an inconspicuous-looking middle-aged man at the back of the crowd, kneeling down on one knee.

The middle-aged man got up slowly, and at some point he held a short-mouthed steel knife in each hand, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, and the hall seemed to be slightly cold.

"This benefactor is such a big killing" Hui Yuan took a step forward, his eyes shining, "Brother Ling, the others are handed over to you"

Ling Xiaozi knew that he had moved the heart of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and said, "Okay, don't worry, everything is on me."

Gongsun Yang sighed lightly, the aura of the middle-aged man naturally could not affect him, but it was the sound of Sanskrit sound emitted by Huiyuan's body, which made characters like Gongsun Yang feel peaceful and peaceful.

"The little monk's state of mind has actually been cultivated to such a point, there is something in Leiyin Temple..."Gongsun Yang sighed, and walked out of the single room with great interest to look lively.

Huiyuan and the middle-aged man confronted each other from afar, but Ling Xiaozi Luo Jingshu was already fighting viciously. Ling Xiaozi's shot was like lightning, a single sword flew, the palm of his left hand flickered and darkened, and the iron sword of his right hand slashed horizontally and stabbed straight, and his power was unstoppable, but seeing that there were blood stains on the wall, and many people with slightly inferior martial arts skills in the shadow guard fell to the ground, breaking their hands and tendons, Ling Xiaozi showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise the corpses lying on the ground would be corpses.

Luo Jingshu is extremely ruthless, the woman is dressed in silk and satin like an elf flying in the wind, flashing left and right, the hidden weapon is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, and the cold light flashes and takes away a life, compared to the person who was killed on the spot, those who were rubbed by the hidden weapon broke a little skin or did not hit the vital point, first felt the itch at the wound, and after a while, it became extremely itchy, as if there were thousands of insects climbing, and the taste was simply worse than death.

Luo Jingshu's secret weapons are all coated with highly poisonous, and those with strong internal strength must immediately exercise their skills to recuperate, and they are extremely powerful.

The two were surrounded by groups, and they fought for a long time but they couldn't kill everyone, the shadow guard didn't care about life and death, and ten new forces immediately joined when they killed ten, Ling Xiaozi since his art, even if he was defeated in hundreds of battles, he could retreat with his whole body, and today's retreat has been blocked, and the surrounding people are crazy outlaws, which is really a danger that he has never encountered in his life.

Luo Jingshu hurriedly moved sideways to the right, and she was able to avoid the knife, and the sneak attacker immediately disappeared into the crowd, the beautiful young woman's full chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and every hidden weapon needed to be hit with internal force, and she gradually felt a little difficult.

Although Ling Xiaozi was in a vicious fight, his mind was not disturbed at all, and he still watched intently to ensure that his body was not injured. At this moment, Luo Jingshu was in danger, he could no longer focus on his own battle situation, and immediately snorted two swords, cut down the two people beside him, took the lead, and rushed to attack the crowd around Luo Jingshu.

In this vacancy, Ling Xiaozi flipped to Luo Jingshu's side in the air, and when he was unstable and his front strength had been exhausted, a cold sword stabbed Ling Xiaozi in the back like lightning.

"Brother Ling!"

"Brother Ling!"

Huiyuan and Luo Jingshu were all shocked. Luo Jingshu pushed Ling Xiaozi away hard, and she was stabbed in the arm, and the pain on the beautiful woman's face was obvious, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Jingshu.." Ling Xiaozi was furious, holding Luo Jingshu with his left hand, and rolling out with two circles of white light rolling out of his sword in his right hand, those shadow guards who were slow to retreat immediately felt their heads loosen, and then rolled to the ground with a grunt, and their bodies stood for a while before falling, the scene was extremely tragic, and Ling Xiaozi finally moved to kill under his anger.

Huiyuan was a little distracted, and the middle-aged man rushed out like a cheetah, and the short knife reached the bottom of Huiyuan's neck in the blink of an eye. Huiyuan was stunned, and didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly leaned back and pushed forward with the seal of his hands. The middle-aged man didn't dare to make a hard connection, and avoided it backwards between the electric lights and flints, and the speed was no slower than when he came.

As soon as the two fought each other, they knew that the other party was really a fierce rival in their lives, and they didn't dare to slack off.

There was a burst of applause from the building, "When did the Shadowless Sword, the Soul Chasing Knife, the Sword Sect and the Golden Sword Gate become attached to people?" Gongsun Yang said with a big grin, and everyone felt that it was dark in front of them, and Gongsun Yang walked to the front of him.....