Xia Lan suddenly said, "It seems that the sect leader's wife also has a surname?" The middle-aged beauty's face changed slightly, and she grabbed a piece of wood from the armrest of the brocade chair with her right hand and threw it at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan swung his sword and split into two pieces, only to be slightly numb from the tiger's mouth, and his heart was shocked. Although she heard that the sect leader's wife was trained by the sect leader before his death, and her martial arts were quite high, but how high was it, the people were in a high position, and they rarely made a move, and outsiders had no way of knowing.

The fat woman rushed forward, slapped her palms, and made a move to "Nanhai Worship Buddha" and hit Xia Lan "in the middle". On the left, a lean man with a short knife rolled on the spot and slashed her feet. An old man in a green robe in the back made a pair of cow hearts and smashed her back at the same time.

Xia Lan "plucked the onion early" and jumped in the air. The beautiful woman grabbed another piece of wood and threw it at Xia Lan's lower limbs, although she didn't hit the hole, she could have strength, and if she hit it solidly, it would be crippled or crippled.

Xia Lan's short sword couldn't be swung, and seeing that there was nowhere to dodge, she stepped on the instep of her left foot with her right foot, and her body continued to rise.

The beautiful woman grabbed another piece of wood and threw it. Although Xia Lan had spare strength, she knew that if she continued like this, she would be in danger when the time came, so she immediately twisted her waist and forced her to volley.

The black impermanence over there was a great power, and the chessboard in his hand stretched out and slashed from time to time, and in the blink of an eye, five people had already died.

Although Bai Wuchang is famous, but the meridian frostbite and physical weakness are full of dangers. He turned his head sideways to dodge a long sword that slashed towards his head, kicked a ghost-headed knife that flew towards his feet, and was swept in the back by a square whip, and he staggered.

The person who made the ghost-headed knife took the opportunity to jump up and "split Huashan" with one move, slashing down from above.

While attacking and defending, Hei Wuchang watched attentively, and hurriedly threw out the chessboard, cutting off one of the heads of the person with the ghost head knife, blood spurting out, and falling like heavy rain.

Bai Wuchang's right hand reached out, grabbed half of the corpse's ankle, slashed it around, used it as a weapon, and retreated towards the "Daode Hall".

The nun shouted, "Wait for the master to follow." He forced the fat woman to retreat and followed.

Black Impermanence retreated while fighting, his whole body was covered with blood, although his martial arts were high, but the moths of the siege came like a fire, and he was stabbed in the shoulder and thigh in the melee.

Qi Tian saw the move, he could be an enemy, and he couldn't help but be in danger. Fortunately, he has the "Attack Changgong" to protect his body, and he avoids the heavy and light, although he received a few punches, except for the rolling of qi and blood, fortunately there is no obstacle to action.

Xia Lan looked back and said: "Hou Ye is more than strong with one enemy, and it is difficult to last long. ”

Qi Tian thought about it flawlessly, gave up the demolition move at the moment, and stepped on the "empty step" to make the "Tianma Fist" all the way out. His fist is fast, his true qi is sufficient, and he is invincible for a while.

Qi Tian took the opportunity to retreat into a large hall, only to see a statue of a god with a height of a zhang on the hall, riding a green ox, and he knew that it was Lao Tzu riding a bull without asking.

The nun stood guard at the door with a sword and praised: "It turns out that Hou Ye's martial arts are so good, and he is a hero out of a young man!"

After all, the statue of Laojun in the hall is the god of the "One True Religion", and they will rush into it, and no one can afford to afford it if there is damage in the fight.

The fat woman shouted: "The sect leader has an order, everyone don't have to scruple, if the statue is damaged, then the golden body will be rebuilt." ”

Everyone had no scruples, and the four eager disciples rushed in from the door.

The fat woman said again: "The sect leader has an order, speed up the 'Overlord Crossbow' and 'Poison Dragon Lance'." ”

Xia Lan waved his sword to resist and said, "Time is running out, quickly turn the bull head of the icon mount to the right three times." The short sword picked, cut, pointed, and stabbed, and those four people instantly became the souls of the sword.

Bai Wuchang swept in front of the statue, pulled the head of the cow with both hands, turned three times according to the words, and there was a "rolling" sound, and a dark cave appeared under the tripe.

Bai Wuchang had joined the "One True Sect" for nearly a hundred years, and unexpectedly there was such a secret path in the "Daode Hall", how did Xia Lan know about it? He was surprised in his heart, knowing that the situation was critical, and it was not the time to ask, so he shouted: "Good brother, go in quickly." ”

Before he could finish his sentence, three people rushed from outside the door, and then the window cracked, and a dozen or so people jumped in, attacking them together.

Qi Tiandao: "The three seniors will go first, and stay after the break." "Make a move" Makong Jibei ", and attack an old man who wields a sword.

Black Impermanence leaned over and grabbed Qi Tian's shoulder. Qi Tian didn't dare to resist. Black Impermanence flicked his arms and threw Qi Tian under his mount, followed by a slash in the air. Qi Tian listened to the fierce wind, so he had to roll on the ground, and he hung in the air behind him, falling straight down.

Hei Wuchang asked, "If this tunnel is closed?" Xia Lan leaned over, raised his short sword, cut off a steel knife that was split in the air, and responded: "Break the head of the ox, destroy the mechanism, and the hole will collapse, and it will be isolated from now on." ”

Hei Wuzhang reached out with his right hand, grabbed the back of a middle-aged man, and threw it out the window. A man was coming in through the window, and unexpectedly a misfortune came, and the two heads collided together, like two watermelons, broken and torn apart.

Hei Wuchang said in a condensed voice, "Then don't one of the four of us have to stay here?"

The nun sighed: "I made a blood oath back then, I will never leave the Divine Religion in this life, and I will never point a finger at the people in this religion. Her heart was agitated, and although she cut off a long sword that pierced her left ribs, she was slashed in the back by a bald old man.

Xia Lan hurriedly rolled on the spot, the knife wound was still deep to the bone, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Hei Wuchang roared, bullied over, pinched the back of the bald man's knife with his right hand, turned his wrist and folded, and with a "bang" sound, the steel knife was broken in two. Hei Wuchang pinched the blade of the knife and waved it with a wave of his hand, which was as fast as lightning and slashed across the bald old man's neck.

The bald old man raised the broken knife, and was about to slash directly, only to feel a cold throat, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out like a fountain. He was so frightened that he hurriedly threw off his weapon, holding his throat with both hands, and blood still kept shooting out between his fingers.

Hei Wuchang rushed forward, helped Xia Lan up, and urged Bai Wuchang: "Old Bai, go quickly." ”

Bai Wuchang dodged and said, "If you want to go, let's go together, and you have to stay together." "He is full of martial arts, and at this time, there are no two out of ten, and he has relied on his body to dodge until now. It's like this, his body is scarred, and his white clothes are dyed bloody.

Hei Wuchang knew that he persuaded him not to retreat, and said softly to Xia Lan: "You hold on for a while." Ran to Bai Wuchang's side, and grabbed the back of his neck with his long arm.

Bai Wuchang knew that he was going to concoct himself according to the law like he was dealing with Qi Tian, so he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, but he was helpless at the end of the crossbow, the back of his neck was tight, and he was already held by others, and his body rose into the air and fell at the feet of his mount.

Hei Wuzhang flew over, flicked his legs to pick Bai Wuchang down the tunnel, and punched him backhand, hitting the head of the cow on the mount of the statue of Lao Tzu, without looking back, he jumped to Xia Lan's side, and waved his palm to force back a lean old man.

Xia Lan suddenly raised his hand, threw the short sword into the hole, and said loudly: "Once you know each other, this dagger will be given to Hou Ye as a souvenir." ”

Hei Wuchang was stunned and said: "You have no weapons, how can you resist the enemy?" Xia Lan looked at his hands stupidly, sighed faintly, and said: "In order to rescue Lao Bai before, I had to take action, and now that the people and the Hou Ye have been out of trouble, how can my subordinates still dye the blood of the disciples of this sect!"

Hei Wuchang listened to her words, and he actually wanted to give up resistance, and laughed miserably: "Sitting back and waiting for death is not my style." If a person is unkind, no matter who he is, Lao Hei is unrighteous himself. But don't worry, I won't abandon you this time like I did last time. ”

Hei Wuchang bent down and picked up a single knife on the ground, "brushed" two knives, slashed the two sect members who attacked the front, and continued: "If you fail in this life, there is no way to repay it in this life, if there is an afterlife, let me pay you back slowly." ”

Hearing his true feelings, Xia Lan felt sad and happy in his heart, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and recited: "Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubhari ......"

Hei Wuchang was stunned and said: "These people will have their own sect members when the time comes, so you don't have to worry about it." Xia Lan said: "I read this for you." May you transcend the sea of suffering and not fall into hell, so that we can have future lives. ”

After Sharan finished speaking, he continued: "Amirido, Sidhamva, Amitabhi, Vigarandhi, Amitabhi, Vigaranda, Vikaranda, Gami, Gagana, Zantha, Suvaha." ”

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly and said, "Okay, you and I will help you read it, and I will help you read it." He chanted in a long voice: "The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives are ...... grace"

Black Impermanence groaned and wielded a single knife, and people kept attacking. He raised the knife in his hand, and gradually fell around him.

Suddenly, there was a strong sound of breaking the air, and countless crossbow arrows and locusts shot from all directions. Black impermanence's mind is racing, how can he die under Xiao Xiao's hands as a hero in his own life?

As soon as Hei Wuchang thought of this, he turned the handle of the knife and slashed his throat sharply, falling on Xia Lan's knees. Countless crossbow arrows flew in, instantly shooting the two of them into a string.