I saw that the Holy Angel raised his left hand, and a flame appeared between the middle fingers, and the rest of them approached and surrounded the flames, and their mouths were chanting words at the same time, and the sound was as thin as a mosquito and fly at first, and then gradually became larger, and finally the voices of the eight people converged together, like muffled thunder, echoing in the valley.

Then look at the flame that had left the Holy Angel's finger, hanging in the air, and turned into a fireball the size of a watermelon, emitting a dazzling light and making a "zizi" sound.

As a result, the eight envoys entered a state of half-madness, and the sound of chanting scriptures in their mouths gradually stopped, but a strange light appeared in their eyes. I saw that these eight people threw away their scimitars, joined hands hand in hand, or formed a circle, or made a stack of arhats, and looked extremely strange.

Lan Yue on the side had never seen such a strange formation, and was wondering, but the four warriors beside Xu Moran had already laughed.

Xu Moran frowned, and said to the four people: "Quickly deploy the Five Elements Sword Formation." After that, he took out his long sword and stood in the soil position in the five elements, the other four people saw Xu Moran's serious expression, and then saw that Xu Moran was relaxed when he faced the enemy with his empty hand just now, but now he pulled out his blade, only then did he know that there might be a powerful trick hidden behind the strange shape of the other party, and they hurriedly drew out their long swords and arranged the sword formation according to the five ranks.

I saw that the fireball suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling light, and Xu Moran couldn't open his eyes, and at the same time, the Persians attacked.

I saw eight people connected with their hands and feet, rushing towards the Momen Sword Array, and the first messenger, who was in mid-air, stretched out his hands and put his palms together, poked towards the door of the Momen Sword Formation in the face of the golden warrior, but his feet were pulled by the Persian envoy behind.

The Momen swordsman called well, and he didn't avoid it, and stabbed at the other side with a sword. Before the sword could be stabbed, the opponent's envoy suddenly took off again, avoiding the long sword, and the second envoy's right foot swept towards the waist and crotch of the Momen gold rank warrior.

The Momen swordsman hurriedly changed his formation, the gold-rank warrior retreated half a step, and the wooden-rank warrior on the side made up for it, and the long sword stabbed straight into the chest of the second Persian envoy. The man's body suddenly leaned back, and at the same time, the leg that kicked out suddenly stretched a foot, and was kicking on the waist and crotch of the warrior who had just withdrawn, and the Momen swordsman gritted his teeth in pain, and he didn't expect the other party's body to become so strange, like a leather band that could be stretched and contracted at will. However, the Momen swordsman, who has been trained for a long time, although he has been hit, his formation is not chaotic, and he is still deformed according to the established formation.

Both sides cast their own methods and fought in one place. From the perspective of Blue Moon, Momen's Five Elements Sword Formation is like an incomparably delicate instrument, operating efficiently and orderly under the leadership of Xu Moran, while the other eight people are changing strangely, sometimes forming a long leather whip, pumping towards the Momen Sword Formation, and sometimes transforming into an eight-legged octopus winding towards the Momen warriors, but no matter when, these eight people are connected together with their hands, feet, or other parts of their bodies, so every palm and kick is fused with the power of everyone, so the power is huge.

Soon, the Momen warriors have suffered a lot of punches and kicks, but they usually practice all kinds of body protection skills, and they are strong-willed, so they can barely hold on, but the Persians' fists and feet imply the power of everyone, therefore, the Momen swordsmen and suffered a lot of internal injuries, if they can not be treated in time, they will not be able to recover, and the consequences will be serious.

The Persian warriors were no better, at this time they were also scarred, with sword wounds everywhere, but when they were lucky, they didn't feel pain, and the result in the future may be even more serious than the Momen warriors, but at this time, both sides were riding tigers, and no one could retreat.

Because the hands and feet of the Persians seem to be different from ordinary people, they can turn around in an impossible situation, and even suddenly stretch, Xu Moran was also hit several times. With Xu Moran's kung fu, he was naturally able to endure it, and at the moment of contact, Xu Moran injected his internal qi into the other party's body for detection.

The result of the True Qi detection surprised Xu Moran, unlike before, Xu Moran felt that the True Qi had entered another space, and it was no longer as simple as eight people connecting together, it seemed to be strange. These eight people didn't seem to be fighting against the Momen swordsman according to their own consciousness, but there was something else directing the eight to attack and avoid, but they were not any of these eight people.

Xu Moran thought to himself, could it be that the saintess outside the field couldn't command in secret? It's just that the other party has not joined the battle group, and it is far away from him, so it is not easy to try it, but if he can't open the stalemate, even if he wins in the end, the Momen swordsman will suffer heavy damage, even permanently. How good is that?

When he was in distress, Xu Moran raised his head and saw the fireball hanging in the air, and his heart moved, the other party claimed to be Zoroastrian, the fireball must be weird, and he might as well try it.

The fireball hung two or three feet high in the air, shining brightly. It may not be possible for others to do it, but it is difficult for a master of Xu Moran's level.

I saw Xu Moran raise his sword and send out a sword aura towards the fireball.

The sword qi collided with the fireball, first emitting a dazzling bright white color, and even bursting into sparks, and then suddenly it darkened, and swayed in the air, like a drunken person.

Looking at the eight Zoroastrian envoys again, they were shocked at first, and then suddenly the offensive slowed down and became sluggish.

Xu Moran shouted in his heart, sure enough, it turns out that the organ is here. Just as he was trying to take advantage of the victory, suddenly the fireball returned to its bright color and moved quickly in the air. And the eight Persian envoys launched a more fierce attack as if they were dying, and the power was stronger, and the Momen warriors gradually became a little unable to resist.

Xu Moran sent out sword qi several times, but was dodged by the fireball.

Look at the saintess in the distance, the clothes are fluttering, and there is no wind to automatic. I saw her left hand clasped in front of her chest, in the shape of a lotus flower, and her five fingers kept turning. The middle finger and index finger of the right hand are combined into a sword finger, pointing at the fireball from the void, as if directing the fireball's advance and retreat, dodge, and change of strength.

In this way, Xu Moran has no other way but to fight to the death, because Blue Moon has been treated with electric shock for a period of time, and has achieved initial results, and now that she has given up the cave, Blue Moon may never be able to recover, this is a result that Xu Moran cannot accept, besides, who are you afraid of? Xu Moran thought to himself, since the other party has already joined the battle group, I don't have to be polite, I will find an opportunity to rush over and kill the holy woman later. It's just that I don't know the depth of the opponent's martial arts, if I can't kill the opponent in a short time, the samurai in my sword formation will fight separately because of the lack of one person, and I may soon be seriously injured and die, but, apart from this, is there any other choice?

Xu Moran was not a hesitant person, thinking of this, he just wanted to issue an order to tell the four Momen warriors to fight separately, and they rushed out of the battle group by themselves, hoping to quickly kill the holy woman. At this moment, a tiger roar came from behind the mountain, and a giant white tiger appeared in front of everyone.

When the white tiger appeared, the Momen warriors were immediately overjoyed and their morale was greatly increased, but the eight Persian warriors were indifferent and still attacked to the death.

The Zoroastrian saint suddenly saw the white tiger, and her heart was shocked, it turned out that this white tiger appeared in her dream a year ago, and she knew that the white tiger had a great relationship with the Zoroastrian saint, and the white tiger seemed to be close to the other party, and she thought, could it be that the so-called saint is actually a Han person? Although it was difficult to accept, he commanded the eight samurai to stop through the fireball.

The fireball turned into a flame again from large to small, and finally disappeared into the air. When the Momen warriors saw it, they also stopped without fighting under the command of Xu Moran.

As soon as the fireball was extinguished, three of the Persian warriors collapsed to the ground, unknown whether they were alive or dead. The Holy Angel who was the leader reluctantly walked in front of the Holy Woman, and the Holy Woman took out a silver box from her wide robe and handed it to the Holy Angel, who opened the silver box and took out the green plaster, and let the wounded take it internally first, and then apply it to the wound. Soon, the fallen man woke up and was able to walk slowly, miraculously.

The saintess waved her hand and arranged for her subordinates to retreat, and she came to Xu Moran by herself.

Xu Moran said in Turkic language: "Why don't you fight, are you afraid that the white tiger will eat you?"

Unexpectedly, the saint replied in Chinese: "The white tiger is a legendary artifact, and our Zoroastrian religion pays attention to celestial burial, if it can be eaten by the artifact, it is a great honor." ”

He also saluted Xu Moran and said: "In Xia Xin Liya, it is the thirty-third generation saint of Zoroastrianism, I was offended a lot just now, and I ask Mr. for forgiveness." ”

Xu Moran saw that she was condescending, but it was not because she was afraid of the white tiger, there must be a reason, so she didn't answer, and listened to her explanation.

Sure enough, Xin Liya explained, "I received an oracle from Ahura in my dream, and the Holy Lord of the Evil Sect will be born here, and at the same time, the legendary artifact White Tiger will also appear. Now it seems that the location and the white tiger are described correctly, I originally thought that the sage must be a Persian, but now I find out that this is a misunderstanding, the sage should be a Han Chinese, and it is among you, so the fight just now is just a misunderstanding, it turns out that they are all their own people. ”

Xu Moran said with a smile: "It is you who want to fight, and you are the one who wants to cease fighting." Now, what do you say about your own people, and how do you make me trust you? There is an old saying in our Middle Earth, which is called that those who are not of our race will have different hearts. ”

Xin Liya listened to Xu Moran's words, and said with a smile through the veil: "I have also heard a Chinese saying, which is called that the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and the adults do not remember the villain, so why should you embarrass me as a weak woman? Besides, I still have half Han blood! My mother is Persian, but my father is Han." ”

Xin Liya said as she took out the silver box that had healed the Persian warriors just now, and said to Xu Moran: "This is the healing elixir of Zoroastrianism, muscle-building and detoxifying snow lotus ointment, which can remove saprophytic muscles, connect dead muscles and meridians, it is extremely magical, you can make it heal everyone, and it can be regarded as my reparation." ”

At this time, Xu Moran suddenly thought of something in his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he took the ointment and opened the box, and suddenly, a faint and elegant fragrance came from the box, and the plaster in the box was pale green. Xu Moran is especially good at pharmaceutical detoxification in his life, as soon as he smells the taste, he knows that this medicine is the best, and he has definitely not been poisoned by the other party, he just wanted to excuse himself, and thought that maybe this thing would be useful to Blue Moon, and when he was happy, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you have sisters?"

When Xin Liya heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and said slowly for a long time: "I have a half-sister named Xin Lanya, who is a few years older than me and loves me very much. She was originally a Zoroastrian saint, but later ?????? Something happened to her, she apostatized and left, and I took over as a saint. ”

Xin Liya's words made Xu Moran return to Mobei all of a sudden, to the terrifying Xiaogu, and also to Xin Lanya, who was buried in the rat group. Although the two sides were in a hostile state at that time, she died so tragically, but Xu Moran still can't let go of it when she thinks about it now.

Seeing that Xu Moran was silent and concerned about her sister, Xin Liya asked, "Does Sir know my sister?

Xin Liya's question made Xu Moran unable to answer, so he had to change the topic and said: "I just heard that there is a fox fairy named Xin Lanya in the Demon Sect, so I asked casually, but I didn't expect her to be your sister." I don't know what the relationship between the Demon Sect Leader Qi Rideze and you are?"

When Xin Liya heard this, she gritted her teeth and said: "Qi Rideze's dog thief infiltrated my Holy Sect under a pseudonym and was promoted to the position of Holy Day Messenger, stealing my Holy Sect's holy scriptures is not counted, and it is ?????? If it weren't for him, my sister wouldn't have lost her virginity, apostasy and fled, becoming a Zoroastrian sinner!"