41 Intoxicated with a sword of cave immortals (II)

Feng Wanli knew that it was too late to save him. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Maybe a few of their leaders can catch up quickly, but in that case, Demon Ridge will be self-defeating. Now they can only wait for the other party to come and fight to the death.

Yang Yu saw that Sun Qian's aura continued to skyrocket, his swordsmanship was the most weird, and he must not be allowed to go on like this. He glanced at the other Star Monarchs, "Go!"

Then, he was the first to rush forward. Fang Qianying and the others hesitated, but still rushed towards Sun Qian, who was in a mysterious state.

The abbot is upright and upright, and will never take advantage of people's danger, nor will he strike first. Even if the other party is a wicked person, he is the only one left. Without his meaning, several senior monks of Shaolin Temple also stood in place.

Although Sun Gan had only entered the state of mystery for a while, to him it was as if he had gone through this life again! The young man was frustrated, and then he kept his mouth on his mouth every day, and he was drunk all day long; he may have forgotten his troubles and sorrows for a while, but when he looks back on the past 30 years or so, it seems that he has spent more than 30 years. It's easy to die, but you can't die in vain!

Yang Yu stabbed at him at the same time, seeing that the six swords were about to pass through his chest. But I saw him suddenly open his eyes, protect his body with a light feather soft sword, kick his feet hard, hovered up, and soared into the sky.

If he escaped, he would naturally be a little unreasonable, and the abbot Wunian also jumped up, stopped it with the golden hoop Zen staff in his hand, and then forced him back. Yang Yu and the six of them surrounded him again. And several other Shaolin Temple monks also formed a circle around the periphery to prevent him from escaping.

Sun Gan fought the six star monarchs alone, without the slightest fear. The light feather soft sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, light and agile, and he shuttled back and forth among the six people, his body was agile, and he was like a swimming dragon. At this time, Sun Qian's face was expressionless, as if he was drunk but not drunk, and he forgot himself. has reached the supreme realm of "Drunken Immortal Sword", and the sword aura is like a rainbow, and it can be retracted and released freely. Even if the opponent is besieged by six people, it will be difficult to defeat it for a while.

Seeing that he could deal with the six of them by himself, he could be so easy, Fang Qianying felt as if he had turned into six, unprecedentedly powerful. The other five Star Monarchs also felt a huge pressure, and it was really shocking to think that a few of them could still deal with one of them besieging him.

There is only one villain left on the hillside, Sun Gan, and there are several martial arts masters led by Shaolin Temple abbot Wu Nian to deal with it, and the canyon will be safe. Everyone continued to move forward, treating their companions who had been injured by the people of Demon Ridge before, and cleaning up the corpses.

Although Sun Qian can deal with it easily, the other party is familiar with each other and cooperates tacitly with each other, but it is difficult to hurt anyone. And he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't hold on for long, and now he went all out to kill the other party, and there was still hope, if it was a long time, he could only be at the mercy of others. So, he urged all his internal forces to attack the opponent alone. His target is naturally Yang Yu.

Seeing that he suddenly attacked himself with all his strength, as if he wanted to exchange his life for a life, Yang Yu was very disdainful. Although his skills are not as good as the other party, there are six of them after all, and although they can't form a seven-star sword formation, they also cooperate tacitly, and they don't believe that he can hurt themselves.

In the canyon, many people raised their heads and looked at the battlefield. On the steep slope, several masters come and go as if they were on flat ground. There is only one person left on the other side, I don't know who it is, but I can compete with the six masters on their side, and I don't know if the people in the Demon Ridge in front of them are all so fierce and strong!

Sun Qian continued to attack Yang Yu, and the drunken immortal sword made him superb. The five people next to him wanted to help him, but they were also a little powerless. Yang Yu was forced to retreat again and again, and the danger was full of dangers, and the thoughts just now were suddenly gone, and he had to deal with it with all his might.

Abbot Wunian saw that Yang Yu was gradually losing his strength, and he couldn't imagine that person actually had such martial arts, so naturally he couldn't let him hurt anyone. He was about to step forward to help Yang Yu, but he saw the soft sword in Sun Gan's hand quickly spinning into a round ball, and then it exploded in an instant, and the light feather soft sword shot out. Yang Yu couldn't dodge, he was stabbed in the right shoulder, the sword qi directly pierced his shoulder, and the long sword in his hand was directly out of his hand.

The abbot didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly rushed to the front, brandishing the golden hoop Zen staff and smashing it directly at Sun Gan. The other five Star Monarchs also attacked from behind.

Sun Gan's soft sword could not compete with the golden hoop Zen staff, and his internal strength was not as deep as the abbot's enlightenment, so he had to retreat backwards, but it was Liu Yichen, who rushed up first, pierced the abdomen from behind.

Before he could draw his sword, Feng Yan made another stab from the side. Seeing that the other party was already certain to die, Fang Qianying and Qin Yanran also stopped and stopped making a move.

The abbot Wunian also put the Zen staff in his hand on the ground and said, "Amitabha!"

Sun Qian tried his last bit of strength, and the light feather soft sword slashed backwards in a circle, forcing Liu Yichen and Feng Yan to hurriedly spread the weapons in their hands. I saw him pull out the Flame Sword and the Absolute Dust Sword, and then quickly threw it at the injured Yang Yu. But the abbot Wunian waved the Zen staff in his hand and opened it twice. Even so, Yang Yu was still shocked into a cold sweat.

The corners of Sun Gan's mouth oozed blood, and he looked at him with a smile! Finally, he finally gave up and fell to the ground and rolled down the hillside.

Recalling the sword just now, Yang Yu only felt that his soul was bound, and the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, which was bitten by it! The rest of the people were also deeply impressed by that sword, and they couldn't imagine that he actually realized such a sword move, and no one could use it!

Seeing this, everyone was in awe of such a figure, even if he was the only one left, he would fight to the death. Presumably those wicked people are like this, a vicious battle is inevitable.

After they finished cleaning up the bodies of their companions, they finally found the bodies of the two mountain masters of Demon Ridge and put them aside. I think it's to wait for the capture of Demon Ridge and put them together.

After solving this place, without waiting to rest, leaving the injured personnel, Lin Haoran led the crowd to continue to move forward. Yang Yu was seriously injured in the right shoulder, and it was difficult to fight again, but he was not willing to stay behind and stay with the injured man. After a simple bandage, they followed behind the large group.

If there is one less of the Seven Star Monarchs, the Seven Star Sword Formation will not be able to be used, and as a result, the martial arts righteous path side will be considered to have reduced some combat effectiveness. Thinking of this, everyone else was very sad, but Fang Qianying was actually a little happy. For her, the importance of the younger brother is completely greater than the lives of these people at the moment. It's not that she's selfish, it's just that her younger brother is the best person she's ever seen. Especially after so many days of contact, she didn't want her little brother to be hurt in any way.

Lin Haoran led the crowd to continue to move forward, zigzags and turns, bypassing a few bends, and did not encounter any obstacles. Eventually, they made their way around another bend in the canyon, and the warm air currents hit their faces, which made people feel refreshed. However, at this moment, they could not be allowed to enjoy it, and they saw that the end of the canyon was already full of wicked people!

The people of Demon Ridge had long gritted their teeth with hatred for this group of martial arts righteous paths, and when they finally appeared, not only did they not have fear and crisis, but they all had high morale.

Finally came to the Demon Ridge, Lin Haoran was extremely excited, with a smug smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene of Feng Wanli's tragic death at his hands.

Of course, he knew that the other party must have set up a trap or something here, but he was already here, and he couldn't retreat no matter what. So, he pulled out the seven-star sword and issued a command, "Charge!"