Chapter 382: Tiger Swim Dragon
With a "plop", Xiao Jing slowly fell to the ground.
Only then did the men in black come to their senses.
"Five Hall Masters!"
"Five Hall Masters!"
"Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
......
With a roar, the man in black swung his blade and rushed towards Wanyan Xue'er and Li He like a tide.
The two were calm and unhurried, wielding their swords to meet the enemy.
The dead soldiers of the General's Mansion also wielded their blades to kill.
The scuffle began again.
At this time, Yan Ruyu led sixty dead soldiers to escort the woman and the child out from the side and went straight to the side door.
Pang Sheng's eyes were red, and the grief and anger in his heart instantly turned into endless power. The knife is more fierce, almost crazy.
Young people are fearless. Zhang Ye only felt the pride in his chest surge, and he swung his fist to meet it, putting life and death out of the way.
In this battle, they will both lose at least and suffer from both losses.
Chongheihu's gaze was cold. He understood the good intentions of the fifth brother before he died, and he also understood the grief and anger of the fourth brother at this time.
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
He raised his internal force to the peak state, urged his true qi with all his strength, and slashed suddenly, faintly opening up the world.
Shi Potian didn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, and hurriedly dodged away, but he didn't expect that this knife turned out to be a false move.
At this moment, the Chonghei Tiger had already flown towards Zhang Ye, murderous.
Shi Potian knew that something was wrong and followed. At the same time, he shouted, "Ye'er, be careful!"
At this time, Chonghei Tiger had already appeared behind Pang Sheng. He said loudly: "Fourth brother, retreat!" In the face of a hairy boy, he will not raid, let alone fight with two enemies and one, he just wants to kill the other party.
Pang Sheng did not hesitate and let go of his figure.
Chonghei Tiger slashed horizontally and took Zhang Ye's neck straight away, like thunder.
Zhang Ye's arms competed, his ten fingers clenched, his fists and his body, his feet and the earth formed a harmonious unity, which seemed a little strange, but it was natural. He shouted, and the sound was like a bell, ringing through the sky. At the same time, he punched out, and it seemed that he had the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. In a trance, a golden light flashed away, and he turned into a golden-bodied Arhat.
With a loud bang, the golden-bodied Arhat instantly turned into a puddle of mud and flew backwards softly.
"Ye'er!"
"Ye'er!"
"Ye'er!"
Three exclamations sounded almost simultaneously, grief, anger.
Chonghei Tiger couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He couldn't believe that this hairy boy had blocked the fatal blow.
At this time, Dugu Feng had already swept over, and with one palm, he hit it straight to the Chonghei Tiger vest.
Li He caught Zhang Ye in the air and swept towards the council hall.
Wanyan Xue'er swung her sword and went straight to the throat of Chongheihu.
Chongheihu and Pang Sheng exchanged a look. The former turned to face Shi Potian, and the latter swung his sword to face Yan Xue'er.
The next moment, the four of them fought together in pairs.
The swords struck each other, the offense and defense changed, and Wanyan Xueer and Pang Sheng fought inextricably.
At this time, in Shi Potian's eyes, there was no false trick to speak of. He will never allow the tragedy to happen again.
Chonghei Tiger is full of grief and anger, and the move is fatal.
In the shadow of the sword, danger is everywhere, and there is a faint tendency to die.
The five tigers broke the door and fought bravely in the world.
Chong Hei Tiger's eyes are resolute, and there is a belief in victory. Meteor lightning, wind and rain in all directions, flowers and willows, three knives in a row, like a shock, turned into a knife. His momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword light slashed, as if there were five fierce tigers looming.
Shi Potian's eyes are as clear as water, his heart has no distractions, and he has no self and no action. A sense of peace arose from his heart, spreading in all directions, and everywhere he passed, there was a quiet and peaceful place.
He struck out with a palm, and with a dragon groan, a pale white true qi appeared across the sky like a swimming dragon, facing the sword light.
He has not yet penetrated the selflessness and stepped into the artistic conception, but this palm has a faint power of the artistic conception.
The next moment, the tiger and the dragon meet.
The sound of "bang" was like a muffled thunder explosion, which shook the earth.
Shi Potian took seven steps back to stabilize his figure, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Chongheihu took five steps back to stabilize his body, his face was pale, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling.
Perhaps, Chonghei Tiger is slightly better.
However, none of them can afford to fight anymore.
In another battle circle, the sword light and sword shadow suddenly disappeared.
Pang Sheng had already appeared in front of Chongheihu, holding the severed-backed mountain chopping knife tightly in his hand, his eyes were cold.
Wanyan Xue'er had already appeared on Shi Potian's side, holding a pine-patterned ancient sword with a solemn expression.
Shi Potian said in a low voice: "Let's go." ”
Wanyan Xue'er hummed lightly, supported Shi Potian, and swept towards the council hall.
Pang Sheng didn't chase after him, just because he knew in his heart that at this time, at least three people on the other side could kill Chongheihu or die with Chongheihu. They are invincible, and there is no need to take risks. What's more, in his heart, Chongheihu's life is far more important than victory.
Chongheihu's eyes were complicated, with grief, self-deprecation, and a little remorse.
Wan Yan Xue'er and Shi Potian walked to the door of the council hall, only to see that Wan Yan Gu had not left. Wanyan Xue'er couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, why are you still here?"
Brother Wanyan smiled lightly: "I'm waiting for you." ”
Hearing this, Wanyan Xue'er was anxious and angry, but she was helpless. She didn't say anything more, helped Shi Potian to sit down at the table, and hurriedly took out a small purple porcelain bottle from her arms and poured out two black pills. She casually sent a black pill into Shi Potian's mouth, and then walked quickly in front of Zhang Ye and sent another black pill into Zhang Ye's mouth.
The corners of Zhang Ye's mouth rose slightly, and he barely showed a smile.
Wanyan Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Li He groaned, "Fortunately, Divine Doctor Qin left three life-saving pills. ”
At this time, the defensive line around the council hall was already in jeopardy.
In the crowd, Yan Ruyu and his party were struggling to move forward.
The situation is urgent, and there is no room for hesitation.
Wanyan Xue'er took a deep breath and whispered in Zhang Ye's ear, "Ye'er, can you still hold on?"
Zhang Ye nodded stubbornly, very hard, but very firm.
Wanyan Xue'er had red eyes and said in a deep voice: "Someone!"
Four dead men entered.
Wanyan Xue'er said with a straight face: "Pick up Ye'er and Brother Shi, and kill them with me." ”
"Yes!"
The next moment, Wanyan Xue'er and Li He swung their swords into the crowd, down the mountain tiger, and like a dragon out of the sea, the sword pointed out, invincible.
The dead soldiers of the General's Mansion escorted Zhang Ye and Shi Potian to follow closely behind, fighting and retreating.
At their feet, a route was paved with corpses and blood.
Soon, they met with Yan Ruyu and his party, and their momentum was even stronger.
At this time, Yan Ruyu no longer had any scruples, and followed a strange trajectory into the crowd, each sword swinged, the angle and strength were just right, and the sharpest sword tip slashed through the throat that was most fatal, simple and direct, killing with one sword.
What about outlaws? In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, they are just a herd of lambs to the slaughter.
Three figures and three swords made all the black-clothed people feel terrified.
A bloody road is spreading.
Finally, the group of people slaughtered out of the General's Mansion and went straight to the direction of the South Gate. At this time, there were less than a hundred of them left, and the fierceness of the battle was self-evident.
The men in black stopped in front of the General's Mansion.
At this time, Chongheihu and Pang Sheng walked out slowly, stood on the steps, and watched the group gradually disappear into the night.
Chonghei Hu said lightly: "That's fine." ”
Pang Sheng realized, exchanged a look with Chongheihu, and then said in a deep voice: "Withdraw!"
At the sound of an order, all the men in black dispersed.
In the General's Mansion, the fire did not spread, but it was still burning, and it was particularly eye-catching in the night.