Because of Liu San's drink, the soldiers under the mountain turned their eyes back to the ground from the air, and casually pointed their bows and crossbows at the white high-hat sword cultivator, and a pair of soldiers immediately outflanked them.

Seeing this, Beihou hurriedly retreated a few feet to show neutrality, and the boy and the girl also separated from each other.

Li Jimian was shaken by the bow and arrow, and his vitality rested, he was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, and stood firmly on the lookout.

The sword cultivators above the top of the mountain couldn't notice the situation below because they were trying their best to fight against the overlord. Hearing Liu San's shouting, they all chuckled in their hearts, thinking that the swordsman and his accomplices were at the bottom of the mountain. If that were the case, they would have been wiped out with one attack.

The archers aimed at Li Jimian layer by layer, but Li Jimian just didn't speak, standing and smiling.

Liu San shouted from afar: "Who are you? Who let you lean here?"

Li Jimian smiled: "I'm not the only one leaning here, why do you just ask me?"

When Beihou reprimanded the boy and the girl heard this, they immediately fled backwards in a few steps. After a few moments, only the rustle of leaves remained.

"The thief embryo who kills a thousand knives is not a good thing at first glance, first cure you of the crime of conspiracy!

Li Jimian wanted to wait for Liu San to get closer and kill this little commander. Which Cheng thought that Liu San was well prepared, since he watched the sword cultivation and sword fighting, he already had an understanding of the strange abilities and strange skills of the people in the rivers and lakes, and this time he was just distancing himself and commanding from afar.

Two soldiers came out across the line and held down Li Jimian's arm.

A gust of cold wind rose, Li Jimian was also taken aback, the first sunny sky was suddenly covered with thick clouds, and the black rumbling in the distance was overwhelming, and he was rushing here.

Li Jimian turned over and jumped, jumped out of the encirclement and flew directly at Liu San. The bow and arrow instantly "swished" straight and slammed into his body.

An iron wall of heavily armored soldiers stood behind Liu San, and the soldiers poked forward with their spears in their hands.

There was a change here, and all the soldiers drew their swords and gathered down the hill to pour in.

Li Jimian immediately made a decision, a whistle, Xuan Xuan crane rushed down from the sky, landed close, he immediately stepped on, flew dozens of feet high, glanced at Liu San raised his head and looked at himself, and casually plucked the crane feathers and shot at Liu San's head.

This change made the soldiers unable to react, and they couldn't keep up with Li Jimian's speed at all.

Liu San has been fighting for many years, and he has watched Fengyan carefully, and he has trained his eyes to be clear. He saw Li Jimian throw his hand at him, and hurriedly shrank to dodge, only halfway down, the feather galloped down, stringing his right eye.

"Ahh Li Jimian had already flown far away, and when he heard the painful sound, he was proud in his heart, and he was very satisfied with killing a Song Dynasty official.

Liu San just covered his eyes and shouted, the guards stepped forward to help, and there were people who knew medical skills with him, and slowly plucked his feathers, and a reed-sized hole in his right eye was clearly visible, spraying green blood one after another.

The boy and the girl felt disgusted and bored when they saw this, and they didn't want to look at it anymore, the rivers and lakes were sinister, not only poetic, they each withdrew from here, leaving only Beihou to squat quietly on an ancient tree and look at the situation.

Dozens of feet away from here, the girl stopped and slowly went straight north.

Beihou wanted to see what was going on, but the origin of this person had not yet been inquired, so how he could retreat.

The changes under the mountain made the sword cultivation in the air divide some thoughts, Wu Huan Ling felt that the sword qi was short for a while, and at this moment, the overlord threw him to the blood-red qi wall with a sword, which caused him a burst of turmoil in his abdomen.

Everyone also felt the pressure of a burst of sword qi, and hurriedly adjusted their thoughts.

Gu Dull shone through Wu Huanling's face, and Guizhuang's Jiao Rhino Sword was highlighted by the force, and a rhinoceros arched its horns to resist the heavy blow of the big sword. Everyone felt a stirring around them, and they didn't dare to slack off, and carefully supplied their vitality.

Hua Yuan led a group of little apprentices to suppress Chunfeng and the other seven people. The seven of them felt a wave of scattered and condensed strength invisibly engulf them, although the sword scriptures they practiced were all performing their own duties and forming a supreme technique, but the techniques practiced by this group of monks seemed to be the same.

They practice the method of one thing descending from one thing.

Wu Huanling's primordial spirit turned into a black dragon and swept towards the overlord. The overlord stood firm with his sword, and even erected another layer of qi wall under a layer of qi wall, and the flying dragon crashed into the wall and couldn't penetrate it.

This is a two-layer gas in the air!

Guizhuang and the others were taken aback, and their hands trembled slightly from shock.

Liu San saw that the flying dragon was isolated, and knew that the sword thief had another layer of spells, so he commanded painfully: "Up!"

A group of soldiers shouted and rushed forward, Liu San was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded: ", leave dozens of them to protect me!" Immediately rushed down dozens of others to follow him.

"The two sides are inseparable, it's a good time to start!" Bei Hou sneered, and then a large urn-sized Yuan balloon was formed, and the surrounding trees couldn't stop ringing, and a dazzling light flashed, and this Yuan balloon had hit the robe.

After the two "empty" sounds, there was a chaotic shouting.

Everyone was wounded and vomited blood.

The overlord was no exception, his eyes shook violently, looking at Wu Hanling, who fainted in the distance, and was about to raise his sword to chop his head, when he suddenly heard the sound of rushing and killing under the mountain, and hurriedly pushed down the boulder and big wood in front of him, and after hearing the boom, a group of soldiers died and rolled down.

The rest of the soldiers all cautiously climbed up, and the overlord looked at the eight people lying on the ground, Chun Feng, and shouted, "Get up, kill!"

Eight people are barely supporting, and they are already swaying.

The overlord once again raised his sword and walked towards Wu Wanling. Gu Dull had already been raised, and suddenly lightning and heavy rain fell together, and it immediately poured down.

The overlord held the sword in both hands, just waiting for the last slash.

Gui Zhuang shook three or four times, and resolutely stood up, but after not taking a few steps, he half-knelt in the rain.

The people at the bottom of the mountain could not see the situation on the mountain, and the soldiers halfway up the mountain could barely see that they wanted to shoot arrows to stop, but they were too far away.

The sword of the overlord had already fallen, and he suddenly felt a sword qi attack on his head, so he hurriedly raised the sword rung, and Beihou reprimanded this blow and knocked him five steps to kneel on the ground.

The rain was howling, dense and thick.

Behou finally took a closer look at the strange man in front of him.

"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be a Khitan warrior?"

When the overlord looked up, he saw a red-eyed, hooked-nosed, step-by-step sword-stride standing in the rain curtain.

"Khitan dog, you are attacking from behind, you are not qualified to ask! I only blame me for being careless, I should have killed you two cubs first in Beicheng. ”

"It's okay, let's go to the west first!"

Behou's right hand was already hissing, it was the sound of rain evaporating.

"Master!" Chu Ren cried bitterly and crawled in front of the overlord to protect him.