Suddenly, Hu Dao felt a powerful murderous aura, and his heart sank, so that the coachman stopped the carriage. A group of people had just come out of the forest, but when they saw the handsome and thin man in silver falling down, Hu Dao and Guo Xiao were all startled, and they rushed to the moon together. Ben Yue's solemn composure and resolute eyes both knew that these were far beyond their reach. They are not unaware of the existence of Ben Yue, such a legendary man has been in the martial arts for nearly a hundred years, and his skills are unmatched by anyone, not to mention the three teams of vertical and horizontal octagonal guards behind him, they have no chance of winning. However, Hu Dao was not unprepared, when Ben Yue was about to make a move, he also felt countless murderous aura, and it turned out to be He Jin. Ben Yue said lightly: "You are not my opponent. He Jin nodded and said, "But I have a lot of people." "Take a look at the entourage of the Imperial Inner Class behind He Jin, there are a total of seventy-three people, and the quiet and murderous aura of all of them must be masters who are proficient in the joint formation. These people do have an advantage in numbers, and if they fight and run to the moon, they will lose and win, and they will still have to worry about their lives. However, for He Jin, Benyue has more arrogance than him, and sometimes quantity is not necessarily the key to victory. Ben Yue unleashed the Flame Giant Blade first and slashed at He Jin. He Jin showed a haughty smile, and the qi blade flashed out. Fighting alone, he had already lost a move on the blade, and no matter how powerful the qi blade was, it would not be able to withstand the destruction of the flames, but it would outweigh the losses, but He Jin had no choice. He didn't expect that he would meet this Ben Yue, who ranked third in the Hundred Battles Dao, the eldest disciple of the Zongheng Sect.

When the two sides collided violently together, between the landslides and the cracks, the seventy-eight people fought against the twenty-five people, such an earth-shattering magic skill. He Jin's Imperial Inner Ban Great Array was finally defeated under the triple attack of the Zongheng faction, and between the flesh and blood, the rest of the people scattered and dodged in horror, some were frightened and some were shocked. There is unwillingness, and it is hard to believe. However, this battle made the Chaotian Wan Geng Array, which the Imperial Inner Ban was proud of, collapse under the continuous attacks of the three teams of the Zongheng Faction, and finally knew the gap with the Zongheng Faction. Although the Imperial Inner Ban's Chaotian Wan Geng Formation Dao was huge, it could only gather all of them as an attack. The vertical and horizontal octagonal guards of the vertical and horizontal faction can continue to impact at will, which is really unresponsive between the lightning and flint. In this battle, the Imperial Inner Ban lost eighteen masters, except for He Jin, who was injured internally. Knowing the gap with the Zongheng faction. He Jin was not depressed, at least he knew the power of the Vertical and Horizontal Octagonal Guard Great Array. What he paid more attention to was that no matter how the imperial class trained these martial arts wizards who could join, within the radius of the imperial court, they would never be able to compare with the unrestrained vertical and horizontal faction. The octagonal guards of the Zongheng faction are not restricted in their martial arts practice and thoughts, and the Imperial Inner Class allows these disciples to learn martial arts while ensuring their loyalty to the royal family. Guarding against everything can't prevent people's hearts, but hurts people's hearts, too many shackles make these disciples only know how to carry out the orders of the royal family, and their attainments in martial arts are limited to the professors of their six imperial guards. It has been 17 years since the establishment of the Imperial Inner Class. For the first time, it suffered an irreparable fiasco.

He Jin's blandness made Benyue have scruples, and it was not easy for them to win this battle just now. Wantonly depleting true qi, in front of these imperial inner classes, their remaining strength was almost difficult to resist He Jin or Hu Dao, or a South Gate entourage. Originally, at this opportunity, He Jin could have taken the opportunity to cover up, but when he thought of Tokyo Ouchi, and thought of the scruples and consequences of the Holy Lord against the Zongheng faction, he didn't make a move. Hu Dao and Guo Xiaohe didn't know that such an opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. However, they can't make a move, and no matter how wise the emperor has been since ancient times, he will do whatever it takes to achieve the art of immortality. Between life and death. Let the nonsense they all understand that this is difficult for them to stop. However, thinking of such a decisive battle between the DPRK and the military, Hu Dao and He Jin both felt a little uneasy about the outcome of this battle. He Jin didn't look at the Imperial Inner Class disciple behind him from beginning to end, but just stared at Ben Yue, staring at the Flame Giant Blade in his hand. After a long time, Benyue turned to look at Hu Dao and Guo Xiao, he knew that this battle had just begun.

Hu Dao also stared at Ben Yue. He had to sigh at the strength of this person, and even more at the fact that the world was like a dream. Although they can't kill Benyue, he has to admire the wonder of the world, if the theory of this matter, Benyue sneak attack first. And this battle, although it is over, is a beginning, and when one thing begins, it will also end. The most wonderful part is here, the same death, performed by different people, with very different results. If this is understood as identity, although Benyue wins, he has actually lost. One thing has ended, but Ben Yue is not dead, as a gentleman's self-proclaimed south gate, he will not take advantage of people's danger. In this way, the end of the Moonrun attack will be exchanged for a beginning, and if this thing starts, it will also end. As the eldest disciple of the Zongheng faction, the future inheritor of the mantle of the Zongheng faction, Ben Yue, who ranked third in the Hundred Battles Dao, has the shortcomings of a martial artist with such an identity. And this shortcoming is usually beyond the reach of others, but this is the first time in Ben Yue's life that he has encountered it outside of the Hundred Battles Theory. Hu Dao said: "Your power is over, we have just begun, do you choose to flee or fight to the death?" Ben Yue shook his head indifferently and said, "Do you want me to escape?" Hu Dao responded: "This is your decision." Ben Yue asked, "You think this is my weakness?" Hu Dao smiled and didn't answer, just shook his head. Ben Yue looked at the vertical and horizontal octagonal guards behind him, if he had changed before, he would not care about the life and death of these people, but at the top of the martial arts, Ji Yun was changing, and he would also change. In Ji Yuan's view, the way of martial arts is broad and profound, there is no road ahead, it will not be the top, but it needs to change, Ji Lingshuang has influenced Ji Yuan, and now they can no longer concentrate on cultivating martial arts, and they are troubled by seven emotions and six desires every day, and martial arts are also regressing, and they have embarked on the road taken by Mu Qiubai and Ji Lingshuang, but such a road is indeed worth it in their opinion.

I saw Benyue pointing to the south, and in an instant, Yan Chiliu shook the sky and the earth, flashing out quickly. Although their true anger has been greatly damaged, they will not be able to cross it for a while. Hu Dao also pointed to the south and gave the order to pursue, and the subordinates and subordinates behind him all launched Yan Chiliu to catch up. No one is sure about the outcome of this chase, and it all depends on the will of God, once the moon is exhausted, his death is just a win-lose grudge, which will not arouse strong hatred, and the Zongheng faction will lose the reason to start this sneak attack. The figures of the disciples of the Zongheng Sect were all very slender, so it was conducive to performing the supreme light skill of Chiliu Weiyun, because this was the immortal divine skill created by Ji Lingshuang and his third man. As the supreme martial arts of the vertical and horizontal faction, leading the martial arts to study the way of martial arts, there is no shortage of people who seek advice for such light skills, so it is not surprising that the light skills of Chiliu Weiyun spread in the martial arts and even in the rivers and lakes. The south gate is full of gentlemen, and they pay extreme attention to their body shape, and those who practice the red stream and the clouds are already full of masters, and there are not a few people who have achieved great success. And He Jin's Imperial Inner Class is to teach this light skill as a light skill, with the hard practice of the Imperial Inner Class on weekdays, the people who can come out are extraordinary, although most of them have suffered internal injuries, they are the closest to the moon in the chase.

The vertical and horizontal octagonal guards formed a fan shape to block Benyue in front of them, and the steps were neat, the silver clothes were shining, and the long robes were flying, as if the immortals were descending to earth, and they were like one. The royal inner class behind him is also a red-shirted man, all of them are strong men in their thirties and forties, with a tall figure, although the attainments of the red stream and the clouds are not as good as the vertical and horizontal faction, but their rigor and generosity are similar to the vertical and horizontal faction. As the south gate of Hu Dao, it is not limited to Confucianism in martial arts, and it is quite chaotic in martial arts. Originally, at this moment, Hu Dao should have ordered his subordinates to lead his subordinates to intercept the eyes of the Zongheng faction. Big names like Hu Dao, Guo Xiao, and Ben Yue, every time they travel, in addition to their subordinates and subordinates, within the influence, no matter where they go, the entire sect's network knows their whereabouts well, and it is for their safety, and for the order to be issued at any time, and for the south gate, there is also a hint of surveillance. Although Ben Yue came to the side, he didn't expect He Jin to be on the side to protect him, whether it was failure or success, he must be Ji Lingshuang, Zhang Shaoying, and Liu Yan behind him. And if these spies are not intercepted, Ji Lingshuang will soon know and will definitely come to the rescue. But Hu Dao didn't want to do this, what he wanted to do now was to just go step by step and chase the end of this unclear result. He was even thinking that if the heavens really had eyes, then there would be a burst of heavenly thunder to make these rebellions against the law disappear.

Among all of them, no one knows the depth of Hu Dao and He Jin's martial arts, but at this time, they have all crossed the front of the people and are getting closer and closer to the moon. Ben Yue didn't have to look back, to the seventy-six people behind him, from their every internal breath, every step, the number of their martial arts paths, the number of internal martial arts paths, and even the victory and defeat brought by the fight with them, Ben Yue was clear, this is what he has gained from a hundred battles as the top of the martial arts, and the answer he gets now is that once he is robbed, death is imminent. For people like Ben Yue, life and death have long been forgotten by them. What he had to do now was to go back the way he came and go to find his junior sister Ji Lingshuang. Thinking of him leaving, Ji Lingshuang, Liu Yan's worried eyes, and the worry like a relative, made him feel that such a risk was worth it.

However, just out of the woods, a white-bearded Taoist chief dressed in a blue Taoist robe, about seventy or eighty years old, was standing in the middle of the road, this person was one of the three mountain talismans of Taoism, Yang Xuanzhen, the current head of the Xuanzhen Dao of the Lingbao Sect of Hesoap Mountain, in addition to the eight disciples of the Lingbao Sect, there was also a master of the Hidden Sect, Wei Xiu, a monk of grass and trees who was over seventy years old. (To be continued......)