I don't know how long it took, Nangong Qianbai slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a bad person in rags and rags, when he came, there were more than a thousand people, and now there are only more than a hundred people left.

There are seventy-two warrior monks, and now there are only twenty-four left.

Nangong Qianbai didn't expect that he would still be alive, he originally planned all this by himself, and the result must be borne by himself, but he didn't expect Zhenhai to stun himself and let himself survive, but Nangong Qianbai's heart has never been so painful.

Nangong Qianbai is familiar with the world's strange books under the teaching of his grandfather, and he has also dabbled in a lot of military books.

How can we not be heartbroken when we see so many people dying in front of our eyes? It is only so that more people can live so that the sacrifice can be meaningful.

Rucui Building is not a place to stay for a long time, Nangong Qianbai led everyone along the secret passage to the general's mansion that had been sealed. At this moment, perhaps the General's Mansion is indeed a rare hiding place.

Xie Xuanyu and the Pure Land rushed to the Putian Dajiao, Xu Tianran tacitly glanced at the little monk of the Pure Land, the Pure Land comprehended, the two of them stopped at the moment of the meeting with Xu Tianran, and turned their backs to the Putian Dajiao, Xie Xuanyu took out the natal talisman sword and dust from the hole, just like a little immortal of the Daomen. And the Pure Land took off the rosary hanging from his neck, folded his hands, and said softly, "Amitabha." ”

Nangong Qianbai clasped his hands together, looked at the narrow sky at the mouth of the well, and prayed silently.

Victory or defeat rests on the shoulders of the four of them.

Xiaoyao Daoist and Lingxiao Daoist have been played by the two little guys for a full three quarters of an hour, that is, their hair buns are a little messy, and they are angry, seeing that the two of them have finally stopped, where can they let them go.

A green shirt rushed forward, and the white clothes rushed side by side.

The scene of the union of Buddhism and Taoism has not been seen in Chang'an City for a hundred years.

The bloodshot eyes of the mountain bulged violently, and the Taoists who angrily scolded the Xuandu Temple were all waste, but they followed behind the Tang King, daring to be angry but not daring to scold loudly.

The soldiers said with an innocent face: "Captain, it's so fast, your eyes can't keep up, let alone aiming." ”

In just a few breaths, Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng were overjoyed, and the altar was in front of them.

Where can the elite soldiers guarding the whole world Jiao let the two easily break through the Tietong military formation, each huge bed crossbow is under the control of more than a dozen soldiers, and the huge arrows are aimed at the two people who are galloping like the wind, under the command of a captain, suddenly, the bed crossbows shot out one after another, Rao is Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng were also horrified in their hearts, and they had to carefully dodge the bed crossbow with their superb skills.

Seeing that a salvo missed, the lieutenant cursed and said, "A bunch of waste, this can't be missed." ”

Xu Tianran said playfully: "I didn't expect to meet again, all the big mink-temple." ”

Xu Tianran deliberately stretched the mink character long, as if talking about the big mink, and made the five people angry before they had even fought.

Suddenly, Wudao's figure suddenly appeared, startling Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng.

The breath of these five people was calm, and their breathing was long, Xu Tianran fixed his eyes and saw that they were all white-faced and beardless, thinking that they were the eunuchs who had fought in Huaqing Palace, and they were all old acquaintances.

The corners of Wu Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, at this time, he called Xiao Wuzi, and he was about to become a gang of the opposite big mink temple.

Wu Qingfeng didn't have time to reply, the long sword had arrived.

The five great eunuchs of the palace were not quick to speak, they just responded with swords, and there were even great eunuchs who were good at flying needles and hidden weapons waiting for an opportunity to sacrifice a deadly needle behind the four sword-wielding eunuchs.

Xu Tianran said calmly: "Xiao Wuzi, the two on the left are mine, and the two on the right are yours, be careful of the hidden weapon." ”

The strategy of the raid is to hit it with one blow and take it by surprise.

Now they are caught in a head-on confrontation, like a surprise cavalry caught in the main force of the enemy, and it is not surprising that it will eventually wear down the superior enemy to death.

The sword of the world and the sword of the breeze are unsheathed.

The Xiaoyao Daoist faced the little monk of the Pure Land, and the Lingxiao Daoist faced Xie Xuanyu. Coupled with the ten Xuandu Guan masters waiting for an opportunity to move, it seemed that the Pure Land and Xie Xuanyu had lost the upper hand on the scene.

Once anyone is in danger, they will always be desperate to survive, and they will use breathtaking moves, which will make the five great eunuchs and the master of Xuandu Guan very chagrinous.

The four of them are all elite characters, and they are all waiting for the enemy to reveal their flaws and win in one fell swoop.

Xu Tianran and his party just want to make a quick decision and destroy the altar as soon as possible, but the audience in Xuandu is also anxious, the auspicious time is approaching, if the sacrifice is missed, but it will be a big deal, and not only to fight with Xu Tianran and his party, but also to prevent Xu Tianran and his party from sneaking up on the altar.

The situation fell into an extremely delicate moment, it seems that Xu Tianran and his party have lost the upper hand, but it is difficult to be completely defeated in a short period of time, the four of them are all genius monks in the world of heaven, not to mention the ability to fight is far better than ordinary monks, the strongest thing is that the ability to save life can be said to be superb.

Chang'an, although it has nothing to do with itself, but the Pure Land wants to protect this side of the world and this side of the people.

In an instant, the little bald head of the Pure Land suddenly overflowed with golden light under the illumination of a touch of the morning sun, just like a Buddha descending to earth.

Suddenly, the Pure Land stopped its body, and experienced the red dust of the poetic and elegant realm, so that the Pure Land heart had a feeling, and the things experienced in just half a year were more than the previous ten years combined, and the Pure Land had a strong thought in his heart, the master had said that the children of the poor had already been in charge, and the Pure Land was still young at that time, and did not understand the deep meaning. Now I realize that only when I grow up can I protect the people I cherish.

Chang'an, if it weren't for chance, where would I be able to see the prosperity of Chang'an.

Even Rolling Jushan was stunned, what kind of exercise is this, I have never seen it, can it be that the bare hair can kill?

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed person found that the Pure Land was slowly growing up, the Pure Land that was already fifteen years old was only the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, but he was growing up at a speed visible to the naked eye, Rao is Xu Tianran, Wu Qingfeng and the five Great Mink Temple also stopped fighting, and they all watched the Pure Land rise little by little, and immediately, the Pure Land was three feet taller, as if he had become a tall and burly monk, and the operation of the gods stunned everyone.

Liu Guifei held King Tang's thick palm tightly and said coquettishly: "San Lang, what's wrong with the little monk?"

King Tang had never seen such a scene, but the concubine was afraid, so he gently stroked Liu Guifei's jade hand and comforted: "There is a widow, don't panic." ”

The Pure Land was not in a hurry, the rosary rope in his hand was broken, and one hundred and eight rosary beads hovered in front of him, and the Pure Land opened his eyes, his mind moved, and the rosary came.

After all, the Pure Land is only a monk, not a killing.

In an instant, the Pure Land changed from a cute little monk to an eight-foot tall man. Even Xu Tianran couldn't accept that the Pure Land had grown up for a while, and he could no longer rub his little bald head.

The Xiaoyao Daoist said disdainfully: "No matter what kind of demon method you are, even if you are three feet tall, it is useless, come and lead the death quickly." ”

The Pure Land was not in a hurry, the two prayer beads flashed, the "clanging" sounded twice, and the flying sword returned in vain.

In the Shixiang Ya Realm, the sword blade can spit out three feet of sword mang, and the flying sword of the free Taoist is no longer a shallow Taoist sword from the hand, it is like a real flying sword stunt, and it is easy to crack by the Pure Land. The face of the free Daoist was pale, he held the long sword, and immediately pounced.

Rao is rosary beads are extremely lethal, but they also point to the end, and in an instant, ten Xuanduguan masters were hit by the vital point like a flying sword-like rosary, and they fell unconscious.

Fortunately, the Joyful Daoist and the Lingxiao Dao are profound, dodging in time, seeing that the little monk of the Pure Land took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, the Joyful Daoist is not clumsy, he has already touched the realm of the gods, and the flying sword leaves his hand, like a flying sword stabbing at the head of the Pure Land.

He could only return to the front of the Putian Jiao, and commanded the bed crossbows and archers to shoot at the little Taoist priest and the little monk, not caring at all about the life or death of the Xiaoyao Daoist and the Lingxiao Daoist. No matter how frantic the mountain was, he didn't dare to shoot the arrows at the battlefield of Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng, for fear of destroying the altar, and for fear of accidentally injuring the five great eunuchs.

The Xiaoyao Daoist didn't care about the sudden rain of arrows, his and Ling Xiao's robes were made of ice spider silk, ordinary arrows couldn't shoot through the robes at all, and they would naturally dodge the bed crossbow, because the huge crossbow arrows were not something that the robes and armor could resist.

Xiaoyao Dao people are already standing at the top of Chang'an, and there are very few people who can reach his realm, perhaps except for the unfathomable Tang King, no one can beat him.

But it is a proud son of heaven like Chang'an who can't get half a benefit under the hands of the immortals, and the face of the mountain is covered with dark clouds, the king of Tang and the concubine stopped, stopped, and the mountain immediately knelt down to ask the king of Tang for guilt, and the king of Tang turned a deaf ear to the crisp kowtow sound of the mountain.

Xiaoyao and Ling Xiao just breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect that in such a relaxed moment, one hundred and eight rosary beads from the Pure Land suddenly attacked, Xie Xuanyu brushed the dust in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand, opened the bow left and right, and the attack was amazing.

The people of Xiaoyao Dao are quick to move, and they know that the two of them have no way to avoid at this time, so they can only push Ling Xiao away with one palm, and they resist the two of them head-on.

Pure Land and Xie Xuanyu also dodged back and forth, the powerful bed crossbow was really not a joke, and Xie Xuanyu glanced at the Pure Land, and the Pure Land understood that since the bed crossbow was aimed at themselves, they deliberately hid their bodies behind the Xiaoyao Daoist and the Lingxiao Daoist.

The bed crossbow shot hard, but all of them shot at the Xiaoyao Daoist and Ling Xiao Dao, making both of them mentally collapse, and the mountain could only suspend the firing of the bed crossbow first.

Without the flying sword, Xiaoyao seemed to be bound hand and foot, and saw a rune sword attacking.

The last picture in Xiaoyao's eyes, a little-known Xuanduguan little Taoist priest slashed his throat with a runic sword, and in an instant, blood gushed out.

The true aura of the Xiaoyao Daoist is turning, the sword light is like the rising sun shining on the earth, as if he is trying his best to resist the deadly attack of the two of them, one hundred and eight prayer beads are like one hundred and eight sword qi attacking, the prayer beads collide with the sword qi, and the prayer beads are all shocked back by the sword qi, which shows the high realm of the Xiaoyao Dao people.

However, Xiaoyao had just repelled the rosary, and a whisk of dust had arrived, and the seemingly light and fluttering dust made Xiaoyao extremely frightened in his heart, and he could only resist with a flying sword. It's just that the flying sword is sacrificed, but the dust whisk tightly wraps the flying sword around it, and it doesn't move.

Now, everything is in vain, and in the shouts of the sky, it falls from the sky, like a fallen leaf.

He was seriously injured, and when he saw that Xiaoyao was killed, suddenly, another stream of blood gushed up his throat, his body shook, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I couldn't even feel the slightest pain, but I saw that the sky and the earth were soaked in bright red, like the last afterglow of the sunset.

The green muscles of the rolling mountain burst out, and the Xiaoyao Daoist was the first general under his command, and he was also the only confidant in his life, saying that he would urge the Xinghai Blood Curse together, absorb the power of the entire heaven and earth together, become a god together, cross the restrictions of heaven and earth, and fly to the other side.

The rivers and lakes, in front of the temple, are vulnerable.

King Tang looked up at the sun, and the hour had come.

The civil and military officials looked at the four martial artists who appeared above the Xuandu Temple, and shook their heads one after another, even if it was a martial artist who was in the end of the Tang Dynasty, he was just an ant, how could he fight the entire world with the strength of a few people?

Datang is like a carriage, and the four people in front of him are just mantis arms as a car, and they can't do anything about themselves.

Rolling Jushan collapsed on the ground, as a green shirt said, his whole life was vain, and his ridiculous ambition was just a chess piece in King Tang's plan.

King Tang overlooked the world, the long sword slashed through the palm of his hand, and the blood slowly dripped down.

King Tang hugged Liu Guifei's plump but extraordinarily slender waist, and the two jumped high, stepped over the ninety-nine steps, and went directly to the top of the altar.

Rolling Shan looked at the altar in a daze, decades of long-cherished wish was about to come true, but in an instant, Rolling Shan was like a lightning strike, trembling all over, Tang Wang held the sword orchid finger across the sword blade posture came into view, this action he had only seen in one person, it was the teacher who was as kind to himself as a mountain.

The civil and military officials didn't know why Rolling Mountain suddenly went crazy, but when they saw Rolling Mountain, they smiled with relief and said loudly: "Master, the enmity and enmity in this life are clear. ”

Rolling the mountain was paralyzed on the ground like madness and laughed miserably, and the king of Rao is Tang also looked at the rolling mountain who was doing his best to plan for himself. The Tang King at the top of the altar of the Rolling Mountain Dynasty bowed deeply, but it was no longer the Central Plains etiquette, but the Turkic etiquette.

Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng anxiously wanted to break through the barrier of the five eunuchs, but they couldn't take a step forward no matter what.

Everyone only felt inexplicable, and they never thought that a pocket flying sword in King Tang's sleeve was sacrificed, and when he saw the flying sword coming, he opened his arms and closed his eyes.

I saw that blood spurted out of the chest of the burly mountain like a small mountain, and a mountain of meat slowly collapsed.

Wearing a green shirt, the sword pointed at King Tang, and angrily reprimanded: "Why are you obsessed and unrepentant?"