You can already see the towering walls of Yanjing City, with blood and death on your feet, Gu Chuanxia has finally come here, and he will be able to enter Yanjing City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this battle, it seems that Gu Chuanxia is about to win.

"Can't let him enter Yanjing City!Ancient Devil! Leave it for me!" Yue Buqun held a sharp sword in his hand, wrapped in purple qi, and stabbed towards Gu Chuanxia with a sword. His sword was as fast as thunder, and it was several times faster than his usual sword technique.

The ancient legend came first, and Dugu Jiujian broke the sword, barely blocking his sudden sword.

"What a fast sword! You've learned the sword technique of warding off evil spirits. Gu Chuanxia saw through Yue Buqun's reality at a glance.

Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Nonsense! Look at the sword!"

The swing of the sword is more rapid, but there is a faint trace of scorching breath entangled, the swordsmanship is a little demonic, the wind is constantly cut by the sword, and there is a burst of tearing sounds.

Gu Chuanxia turned his back to Yanjing City, fighting and retreating, he was indeed exhausted.

Although the true qi is still flowing in the body, it is gushing endlessly. But mental exhaustion, physical pain and soreness are unavoidable. Gu Chuanxia is more and more sure that he wants to find a martial art to improve the strength of his body.

Boom!

The Nine Curved Long River Sword collided with Yue Buqun's Haoran Sword.

As soon as the two true qi turned into sword qi, Gu Chuanxia was pushed far away, and the earth cracked under his feet.

Yue Buqun's back was full of purple energy, but there was a bit of demonic red light hidden.

The long sword stabbed continuously, cutting wounds one after another on the body of the ancient legend.

Gu Chuanxia used the long sword to draw a long sword qi, forcing Yue Buqun to turn his body sideways, the sword was already held in his right hand, and the left hand punched, when a loud bang, hit the middle of the sword spine of Yue Buqun's Haoran sword, the fist turned into a palm, and the cold ice palm controlled the cold qi and began to spread.

Yue Buqun shuddered, and his face turned pale.

"Ice Spirit?"

"You're more than just a true agent?"

Yue Buqun's eyes were full of doubts.

"Haha! It's really your Yue Buqun's way of thinking, but it doesn't matter. Gu Chuanxia kicked Yue Buqun in the chest and kicked Yue Buqun away. With the help of this anti-shock force, he flew towards Yanjing City.

The north gate of Yanjing is closed, and there are thousands of soldiers guarding the gate.

If the ancient legend wants to enter the city, he has to pass through them.

As for flying directly into the city, Gu Chuanxia didn't even think about it. Once he flies high, he will inevitably become a live target, and there are so many martial arts heroes present, and one person throwing a sword qi or sword qi or something is enough to smash him.

"Shakya subdues demons, Dingzhu subdues demons supremely!"

Not far away, the prescription student tore off the rosary around his neck, and each rosary had an illusory Buddha shadow flickering. When one hundred and eight Buddha beads flew out, a large array arranged by one hundred and eight illusory Buddhas had already formed, trapping the ancient legend in it.

The Buddha recited the scriptures in his mouth, and each of them performed a martial art move towards the ancient legend.

The supreme magic skill of fixing beads and subduing demons is a mastery that Shaolin monks can only perform when they have to do so, because every Buddha bead used to perform this magic skill must be placed in the Buddha hall to be lit by believers for a thousand days with incense to give birth to Buddha nature.

Once this array is placed, the Buddha nature in the Buddha beads is urged to come out, and it will collapse.

The shadows of the Buddha were superimposed, and in the eyes of the ancient legend, there was a big Buddha who turned his palm and suppressed him.

Dugu Jiujian was used to the limit, and sword light roamed around him.

The ancient legend jumped in the air, stepped on the golden Buddha shadow, and slashed four or five Buddha shadows with a sword.

Boom! Boom!

The huge golden palm covered the ground, slapping the ancient legend on the ground, and then constantly superimposed the palm power, layer upon layer.

The earth shook, and the huge palms kept clapping down. Fang Sheng controlled all of this, without the slightest compassion of a monk.

One hundred and eight Buddha phantoms were killed by the ancient legend of five statues, and the remaining one hundred and three statues exhausted all their strength. The land in front of the north gate of Yanjing has been concave for more than ten meters, forming a small basin.

"Amitabha! That devil has been hit by this blow, and I'm afraid that he has already subdued the Fa! Fa Ming, Fa An! Go find his body, and then send it to Shaolin Chaodu. Fang Sheng said to the two little novices on the left and right.

The little novice received the order, and was walking to the edge of the cliff of the basin, when he saw a large blood-colored hand stretched out.

The blood-stained figure resembles an evil ghost Shura crawling out of hell.

"He's still alive!" whispered to the heroes, they couldn't believe that anyone could survive so many horrific attacks.

It is indeed a miracle that Gu Chuanxia can be alive.

Dugu Jiujian looked for the flaws between the Buddha's shadow palms, Jiuyang Shengong provided a majestic true qi body, and Taijiquan reversed the world, running yin and yang, and using force to fight, so that a lot of palm power collided with each other.

Even so, Gu Chuanxia has completely lost the ability to continue fighting.

In order to resist the bombardment of so many Buddha shadows, he had exhausted the last trace of strength.

"He doesn't have the ability to resist anymore! Fang Sheng shouted loudly in the rear, commanding the two little monks.

The little monk held the ring knife and rattan stick in his hand, looking at the sharp and tired eyes of Gu Chuanxia, the weapon in his hand was lifted and put down several times, and he never dared to make a move.

"Don't you dare! I'm coming! He's my Huashan traitor, it's time for me to clean up the portal. Yue Buqun said and stabbed at Gu Chuanxia with a sword, and couldn't wait.

Phew!

With an eagle's roar, a graceful figure descended from the sky, grabbed Yue Buqun's sword blade with one claw, and actually grasped the sword blade with his hand, and instantly threw Yue Buqun out.

The figure helped the ancient legend up.

Figures rained down from the sky.

These people quickly fought in a row, separating the ancient heroes from the world's heroes, and at the same time formed a large shock army formation to break through the road to Yanjing City.

"Can you still go? Hold on! I'll walk in with you. Xie Ying helped Gu Chuanxia, not minding the blood stains on Gu Chuanxia's body, staining her yellow dress.

Gu Chuanxia looked at Xie Ying and grinned reluctantly: "Of course!"

"Why did you come? To help me is to be the enemy of the world, and your goal is to take over the world, and to do so is to destroy your own future. Gu Chuanxia asked in a low voice.

Xie Ying paused slightly, and the expression on her face did not change at all. Suddenly, a touch of shyness bloomed like a flower, dyed her fair cheeks slightly red, and a faint smile was sweet to her heart.

"For you, it's worth it!"

The voice was not loud, and Gu Chuanxia didn't even hear it very clearly.

"What?"

"It's nothing! The world respects martial arts, and I also borrowed the power of your wind and clouds, and then I am afraid that I will only get twice the result with half the effort. Xie Ying helped Gu Chuanxia stride forward. It seems that the little feminine form before has never appeared.

Behind it is a fight in pieces.

Although there are not many people brought by Xie Ying, they are all elites, forming a formation, two, three, four, five, all of which can be combined and cooperated with each other to block the enemy that is multiplied or even multiplied.

The military array in front had already rushed open, and the gate of Yanjing City was opened.

Wang Yu smiled and sat a few generals who controlled the city gate array under his buttocks.

"Yo, are you still alive?"

Gu Chuanxia tugged at the corners of his mouth: "You're not dead, where is my turn." ”

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!

(To be continued.) )