The Western Sword Feng Bu was fearless in the face of everyone around him, and with the sword in his hand, the true qi in his body surged.

"A sword from the west, no matter whether you live or die!"

Before the words fell, the shot was a move to fame. I saw that his sword light flashed, and he jumped to Han Tianxia's side at a very fast speed, sweeping, stabbing, cutting, and scraping, and his moves were as fast as lightning, and several dragon brothers had died tragically under the sword in the blink of an eye.

Han Lao saw it, waved the white jade cigarette pouch in his hand, and flew forward to fight with him. One of these two is young and vigorous, relying on the swordsmanship of a lone martial arts, it is the newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. The other old man is serious, and he has attached decades of penance to his body, and he will not fall behind.

The two of them showed their own skills, and for a while they only saw the cold light of the blade, but they couldn't tell where they were. On the other hand, Wu Lao opened his palms to fight Lang Qing and Qi Bailing, who Cheng thought that he could draw with one enemy and two battles to buy more time for Han Tianxia, but he didn't expect that the skills of these two people were not inferior to him, but they were slightly better.

Wu Lao, who was caught in a bitter battle, frowned, if he went on like this, not only would he not be able to save Lu Qian, but he would have to get in, it seems that the rescue plan designed this time is still a little impulsive.

I think that at the beginning, I had just received a report from the dragon servant, and Lu Xiaoyou was captured by the three people of the Flying Star Pavilion, so he immediately decided to design a rescue here.

Han Tianxia was strongly opposed at first, because the local dragon soldiers were short of manpower and strength, and if they ventured to go, they might lose it.

In his heart, Lu Qian is not only his savior, but also a rare friend with the same temperament in this river and lake.

What kind of place is Feixing Pavilion, everyone knows it, once Lu Qian is arrested by them, the consequence is only a dead end. At the beginning, this kid risked his life to save himself, but now if he hesitates, won't he live up to his kindness?

Seeing that he couldn't be dissuaded, Han Tianxia had no choice but to accompany his brother on a journey, after all, Lu Qian was the first he was optimistic about, so he led to the opportunity of the three of them. Immediately, he ordered a few dragon soldiers who were better skilled in the local area and went with them.

It's a pity that these young righteous people are now ghosts under Feng Bu's sword. Although Han Tianxia was heartbroken, he gritted his teeth and hated these thieves who killed people without blinking.

With this mood, the old chivalrous man poured thunder into his hands, wanting to kill Feng Buli in order to avenge the death of his brothers.

He thought so, but Feng Bu also had his own insistence. In this ambush, Brother Lang was injured internally, and he should do his duty as a brother, protect them from the encirclement, and bring Lu Qian back to the Flying Star Pavilion to resume his life, even if he took his life, it would not be in vain to fight the Langqing brothers.

Seeing the fierce palm of the old man in front of him, Feng Bu changed his sword momentum and forced him to accept it with a sharp blade. The moment he raised his hand, Han Tianxia had already understood it, picked up the white jade cigarette pouch, and went straight to his temple.

Hearing the sudden arrival of the strong wind, Feng Bu quickly tilted his body, causing Han Tianxia's white jade cigarette pouch to wipe his hair and sweep over. After dodging the fatal move, he swung out another palm and hit Han Tianxia's chest.

Fortunately, Old Han was quick-eyed, and when he saw that he had a strong palm, he didn't have time to dodge, so he was busy using his pure internal force to oppose it. The two of them hung the wind with their palms and converged in one place between the thunder. Suddenly, two fierce qi poured out from each other's palms, and the power was so great that the sand and gravel under each of their feet were all around, and the dust was flying.

"Hmph, old fellow, I don't see that I really have some ability!"

After all, Feng Bu is still young, and he is only good at swordsmanship on weekdays, so he is slightly negligent in his internal cultivation, which has led to a big loss in the palm of his hand with Han Tianxia.

Although he endured it and didn't vomit blood, the feeling of the internal organs in his body as if he was overturning the river and the sea made him know that the gap between his internal strength and the person in front of him was not as simple as a star.

"Hehe, boy, you're not bad! it's a pity that you took the wrong path and helped the Flying Star Pavilion to do evil. ”

Han Lao said recklessly, and he was a little powerless in his heart. The current battle situation is extremely unfavorable to his side, looking at the situation, Wu Lao Crooked will not be able to support it for long, if his side can't fight quickly, I'm afraid it will be difficult for both of them to get out for a while.

Just when he was worried, he suddenly heard a miserable scream, and turned his head to see that Wu Lao had been stabbed in the left arm by Langqing's golden gun, and at this time he was bleeding profusely, grinning in pain.

"Well, it's over. ”

Han Tianxia sighed secretly in his heart, pitiful for himself and Wu Lao Crooked for half their lives, and they were going to die here today.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, an angry roar came from not far away. Han Tianxia, Feng Bu and the others looked back together, only to see Lu Qian, who had been unconscious before, standing up violently.

In his scarlet eyes, there was endless killing intent, and it seemed that the degree of this madness was deep, and I was afraid that it could no longer be suppressed.

Before Qi Bailing could react, Lu Qian's figure, who had entered the Demon Dao, came behind her at an incredible speed, and she snatched a few steps forward with just one palm, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Seeing this, Lang Qing turned around and shot him. This golden gun is fierce, and there is no room for anything. It seems that he has given up hope of being captured alive for this crazy Lu Qian.

At the same time, Feng Bu left Han Tianxia with an extremely fast body, intending to unite with Lang Qingli and solve the most difficult problem first. The sword in his hand turned into a sharp light in an instant, and it went straight to Lu Qian's heart.

There is a golden gun in front of him, and a sword in the back, if Lu Qian, who is sober on weekdays, is afraid that he would have died a long time ago. But now he is very different, he has exerted the three elements of form, spirit, and consciousness to the limit, he is already much stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the strong internal force of the Qimen Tilting Valley Sect, it has become the most terrifying existence in an instant.

Seeing the arrival of the gun and sword at the same time, Lu Qian, who had entered the demon realm, only drank it, and the internal strength of his body increased dramatically, and he turned his internal strength into an invisible shield, blocking between the two, no matter how Lang Qing and Feng Bu competed, they couldn't hurt them in the slightest.

"Oops, it's over, it's over. Brother Lu has gone mad to the depths of the devil, and I am afraid that there is no one to beat him now. Wu Lao Wei grinned in pain and sighed.

Han Tianxia naturally knew what he meant, but he was afraid that with this Lu Qian's current strength, none of the people present would be able to surpass him.

At the moment of crisis, a loud voice from the sky reciting the Tao trumpet came from the sky: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the poor road is coming!"

When I looked up again, I saw a thin little old man, holding a cow's heart hairpin, dressed in a fairy style, throwing off the sleeves of his robe and flying from a distance with light skills.