Chapter 170: Fighting on a Moonlit Night
At this time, there was a rustling sound around them, Lou Yun and Lan Qi glanced at each other, each holding the hilt of the sword, Lin Luoyao also sensed the abnormal movement around him, and also held the sword in his hand. Jiang Xinyue also held her nine-section whip in her hand, and thunder slowly appeared in her hand. and the hissing of thunder and lightning.
At this time, a black shadow jumped onto the roof of the Sanqing Palace, although the lights were dim, but you could also vaguely see a person wearing a Taoist robe standing on it. But I couldn't see his face clearly. I only know that he is a Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest on the roof looked at the people in the courtyard and scolded loudly: "Who are you waiting for? ”
Lin Luoyao shouted loudly, "You are the night centipede?"
The man on the roof did not answer, but waved his hand.
They sensed that he was not alone, and that there were many people with him, and that they had surrounded it, but they could all feel that most of these people were just a rabble.
Without worry, they were still intently watching the man on the roof. Murong Bai held a leaf in his mouth and quietly watched everything that happened in the Taoist temple not far away.
However, seeing these people, Murong Bai was a little disappointed, and Murong Bai muttered: "Why are they all a group of soft-footed shrimp, it seems that the one on the roof has some ability, but now is not the time for me to appear, but looking at the strength of that little girl and Lan Qi, it seems that I am blindly worried, I hope that this time the one on the roof will not be whipped out of the brain by this little girl." I didn't expect the Five Thunder Method of the Zhengyi Sect to be so powerful, but it's a pity that I can't achieve it without practicing the Inner Dan Gong for thirty or fifty years. ”
Murong Bai remembered the figure in a red and white robe, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
Yan Feixue, on the other side, frowned, others may not have noticed, but she was born with night eyes, although the night in her eyes did not dare to say that it was like day, but she was also very clear that she was also given by Zhu Yun as one of the twelve incense 'flowers' and the number one assassin of the 'flowers' because of this ability that others could not envy. was vigorously cultivated by Zhu Yunchang.
The person standing on the roof was sparse and obviously lacking in internal strength. This person's martial arts are not even third-rate, don't say that she, the altar master, any of her subordinates in the altar is much stronger than him. This kind of strength will definitely not be ranked among the one hundred and eight stars, so she dares to conclude that this person will definitely not be Wu Qian, a night centipede. The real Wu Qian may be hiding somewhere around, like a centipede, waiting to sneak attack them from behind.
At this time, the Taoist priests gathered around shouted loudly: "Death to those who trespass on the Taoist temple!"
Then their hidden weapons rained down the night. But this was the same as when the middle-aged Daoist sneaked up on them, all the hidden weapons were almost blocked by the wind wall, and they couldn't advance a bit, and Lin Luoyao and Lan Qi's bodies exuded a faint purple aura. Lou Yun stood still with his sword in his hand, looking at the person on the roof, but Lou Yun had already reached the realm of sword heart, he closed his eyes and carefully perceived the person on the roof, but Lou Yun always felt that something was wrong, and the person above seemed to be not much stronger than these Taoist priests around him. I didn't feel like I was holding it when I was competing with Ling Mo at all.
Lou Yun felt a faint unease.
At this time, a hidden weapon also flew down from the roof, and he saw clearly this time that the Taoist priest on the roof did not rely on his own wrist strength or finger force to throw it, but used a pocket bow and crossbow to 'shoot' it.
The bow was small, but it was powerful. It is no different from the arrows that are 'fired' by a normal heavy crossbow. The small special arrow "swished" and broke through the wind. In an instant, it pierced the wind wall formed by Lin Luoyao with the Purple Sun Divine Skill. Along Lan Qi's forehead.
Just as Lan Qi was about to be distracted to stop it, the arrow stopped there. It was just over a foot away from her forehead.
Lin Luoyao was really frightened just now, this arrow pierced her wind wall, and the next moment she was about to 'shoot' Lan Qi.
This small 'fine' arrow stopped there, as if it was still, and Lin Luoyao, Lan Qi, Jiang Xinyue, and the middle-aged Daoist on the ground all felt unable to move.
Murong Bai held a Western telescope and looked at everything in his view with the hazy moonlight. Seeing this scene, he exclaimed: "Oh~ not bad! The wind returns to the snow! It is worthy of the true legend of red and white." ”
On the other side, Yan Feixue said in surprise: "Flowing wind back to snow, although I received a return from the inner line last time, this kid worshipped Yunmeng Fairy as a teacher and became a true disciple of the Tianji 'Gate', but I didn't expect his strength to be so strong, I just thought that his swordsmanship was superb before, and I didn't expect that the internal force cultivation was so unfathomable." ”
Compared with the Ziyang Divine Skill, the retrograde meridians, the hard work required and the internal force to be lost are more than the Ziyang Divine Skill. Lou Yun was able to do it so easily, no wonder Yan Feixue was so surprised.
Lou Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow. Lan Qi looked at the figure in front of her, and she saw the previous shadow of that person in him. Murong Zheng also protected her like this before, although Murong Zheng did not have the strength of Lou Yun at that time, Murong Zheng still grabbed the hidden weapon that flew towards Lan Qi. Just like Xiao Yu protected Lou Yun at the beginning, he protected her under him.
And this time, this scene was staged again, but this time it was no longer him, but a fellow 'disciple' who had only been with him for a few months.
After Lou Yun grabbed the arrow, he released the control of the flowing wind and snow.
The sound of "clanging" hidden weapons falling to the ground was endless.
The thieves' three-plank axes are finished, and this time it is Lou Yun's turn to fight back.
Jiang Xinyue couldn't bear it anymore, and the thunder light in her hand became more and more intense.
She passed by the surrounding Taoist priests like lightning, and almost all the Taoist priests in the enclosure died in an instant.
Murong Bai's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Xinyue and exclaimed: "Sure enough, this little girl is vicious, she doesn't have a trace of pity at a young age, looking at her 'very' cute when she laughs, I can't imagine that she is a poisonous 'woman' at such a young age." ”
Yan Feixue still calmly looked at everything in front of her. Calm and calm. was not shaken by Jiang Xinyue's big killing.
With the last blow, Jiang Xinyue flew up, and there seemed to be electric light on her body, and the thunder light in her palm was very conspicuous in this night, and the nine-section whip was almost raised. The thunder in her hand grew stronger, and she remembered the roar of thunder and lightning in her hand. She jumped in the air, and the thunder light on her palm and long whip illuminated the entire Taoist temple, and the entire Taoist temple was as clear as day. The thunder light illuminated the face of the Taoist, and everyone could see it clearly.
The man on the roof was not an old man or even a middle-aged man, but a young man in his twenties, and his expression was terrified. It seemed that Jiang Xinyue was scared stupid.
Jiang Xinyue raised the long whip, he flew to dodge, Jiang Xinyue's whip hit the roof, the long whip pierced the tiles, and smashed on the main beam on the Sanqing Palace. The roof beams collapsed.