The first to be unable to withstand the rising killing intent around him, he directly recognized that it was a minion of the Star Sea. After Ding Chunqiu's death, the new "Great Immortal" was just a bottle and a half of water, not only did he not learn the "Dafa of Transforming Gong", but he also did not even make poison. Now that they are in a killing formation, where is there any reason not to panic? In addition, Xingzhuhai has always had no face and no skin, and in their opinion, the matter of face is definitely not as good as a small life.

"The Shennong Gang is mighty, the Sikong Gang Leader is mighty, and I am willing to sign the Sea of Stars!" Fifty or sixty people hurriedly trotted to Sikong Xuan, nodded and signed the subordinate documents that Zhong Wanqiu took out. Then he reluctantly sided with the Shennong Gang.

Sikong Xuan glanced at Shi Xiang who was inserted on the ground, and said with a smile: "Everyone, there is still half a pillar of incense, but there are still people willing to sign?"

"Sikong Xuan, don't humiliate me, etc.! If you have the ability, then kill it, do you really think that the grandfathers will be afraid of you?"

Sikong Xuan snorted coldly when he heard this, didn't speak, took two steps forward, raised his leg and stepped on Shi Xiang in front of him. The next moment, the shouts of killing exploded. Four thousand eight hundred Shennong Gang masters came from the cover-up. The knife and shield in the hand cooperate, in a group of ten people, dividing, outflanking, and interspersing. In a moment, this group of martial arts heroes was divided into dozens of large and small battle circles.

The largest battle circle is the Shaolin Eight Hundred Arhat Array. To deal with this big array, the Shennong Gang only sent out 500 people.

Ordinary masters can't work at all in the face of the Shennong Gang's combined attack technique. Not to mention killing, it is very rare to be able to protect yourself from being hacked to death. Only a few first-class or super-first-class masters such as Xuzhu, the Four Evildoers, and You Tanzhi can threaten and kill the "Martial Arts Military Array" of the Shennong Gang.

"Wan Qiu, just leave it to Wang Jiaoxi to command here, you and I should go up and do the activities. ”

"Haha, helper, my old bell has been waiting for your words for a long time!"

"Let's go, I'll meet the new Vulture Palace Master. ”

"That's okay, then I'll go and meet the four wicked people. ”

The two flew out and joined the warband. I saw Sikong Xuan slapping the white rainbow across the sun with a palm towards the void bamboo in the battle circle. The latter hurriedly coped. Behind him was a group of vulture palace maidservants who were anxiously shouting but did not dare to move.

"Palace Master, I can't help it! That's Lord Yama's subordinates, I can't mess with it!"

"Hmph! The Shennong Gang wants to kill fellow martial artists and dominate the martial arts, I was born in Shaolin, how can I turn a blind eye? Treat him for a while!"

"Bang!" The palms intersected, and the internal strength of the void bamboo was a little worse than that of Sikong Xuanlai, and it fell to the downwind. But he can do the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he actually absorbed a lot of Sikong Xuan's internal force under one stick.

"You can also be an adult's martial arts, hmph, but you only know the skin, watch me teach you what it means to be a "person who knows the times as a handsome"!"

Sikong Xuan pulled out a pair of short knives from his waist with a sigh and stepped forward again. With the blade in hand, Xuzhu's Northern Spiritual Skill was far from reaching the level of absorbing the spacer, and after three moves, it fell into disadvantage. However, it is extremely difficult for Sikong Xuan to defeat him.

On the other side, Zhong Wanqiu confronted his old acquaintances, the four villains. It used to be a big shot that he wanted to be careful with. But now, he can pick four, and the nine-ring broadsword in his hand dances like thunder, not to mention the momentum, and the speed is extremely fast.

Unlike Sikong Xuan, Zhong Wanqiu didn't have too many chores, and his martial arts were even more sophisticated. Take the sentence that Xue Wushu said to him as a wise saying, "One force will drop ten times"!

"Deputy Gang Leader Zhong, my four wicked people are also old acquaintances with you, why do you need to meet each other? Let me wait and leave, and never disturb your Shennong Gang. How?"

Duan Yanqing was extremely surprised by Zhong Wanqiu's strength, and felt that Zhong Wanqiu was like two people before. I knew there must be something strange behind this. I don't want to provoke you, and I want to leave.

"Boss Duan, the Sikong Gang Leader said before, I want you to sign the documents, but you don't sign them. I want to leave now, hehe, but it's too late!"

"Zhong Wanqiu, the dog, do you really think you can leave me and wait? Kill two today, kill four tomorrow, and see how many of you are enough for Lao Tzu to kill!" Just now, he almost had his arm cut off by Zhong Wanqiu.

"Okay, Yue Laosan, you just run, my old bell will see how you run today. When the brothers in the gang take care of the chore, it's your turn!"

The strength of the Shennong Gang exceeded everyone's expectations. This can no longer be regarded as a charlatan. Much stronger than the most elite soldiers. After all, not everyone is a second- or third-rate martial artist. However, these Shennong Gang gangs in front of them not only have the strength of warriors, but also the discipline and integrity of soldiers, the two are integrated, and the increased combat power has more than doubled. It was only less than half an hour, and a group of martial arts heroes were killed crying and shouting for their mothers, and corpses were everywhere.

Not everyone is willing to fight the Shennong Gang here, and many people want to run when the situation is not good. Some of them tried to get out of the battle circle with light achievements, but as soon as they got together, they were pierced into hedgehogs by feathered arrows from all directions.

In front of the most powerful long-range weapon in this world, as long as you fail to break through to the innate and do not have the body protection qi, that arrow will be a nightmare for you. Can you swing one or two, can you swing the third and fourth?

And what made the martial arts heroes even more frightened was that the Shaolin Eight Hundred Arhat Array, which they had high hopes for, had actually begun to collapse!

Those black-clothed Shennong Gang disciples seemed to know all the changes in the big array, and under the command of the woman on the side, they were like a cow dismembering the big array, and in less than half an hour, the big array had already been dismembered and scattered, and the monks had been killed and injured more than 100. If it goes on like this, after a while, where can the big array still be able to bear?

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn suddenly exploded like a flood bell Da Lu, and all the people in the field of fighting were shocked by this Buddha horn, and their minds were dizzy. Had to stop. But I saw a gray-robed old monk who didn't know when he arrived in the battle circle. The previous Buddha horn came from his mouth.

And Qiao Feng's father and son, and Murong Fu's father and son, who fled into Shaolin before, also followed behind this old monk. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo looked strange at this time, their faces were actually very peaceful, their hands were folded, and they looked like monks. It's puzzling.

"Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple, how can it be defiled by blood? However, God has the virtue of a good life, and the poor monks are unwilling to kill in vain, so please retreat quickly from the black-clothed benefactors!"

Every word was like a hammer beating his chest, and after saying two sentences, Sikong Xuan's face turned pale from shock, and most of the rest of the disciples vomited blood with internal injuries, and their faces were pale.

As soon as the old monk appeared, he took a clear stand. Although no one knows him, his strength is truly terrifying. The two sentences actually shocked thousands of Shennong helpers in the field and vomited blood on the spot.

Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu were already leaning together, glaring angrily at the old monk who suddenly appeared. From top to bottom, which of the Shennong Gang is not arrogant? How can the great opportunity that has been planned for a long time be disrupted?

"Shoot the bald donkey!"

"Boom!" Hundreds of feathered arrows poured from the forest, covering the old monk's body within a radius of fifteen meters.

"Bang!" The old monk was shocked at first, shaking Qiao Feng and the others behind him far away, and then put his hands together and then proclaimed the Buddha's name. Ignore the arrows raining down on your head!