Liang Xie was shocked, it was just a time to pee, and he had killed and injured more than 20 people, seeing that Buliu and others were all surrounded by the 'Golden Guards', and Shen Nanwu and Yu Qibai were facing more and more 'Golden Guards', looking at it, there were still four hundred and forty or fifty people in front of him. The strength of the master was excessively depleted, and the strength of the sect elder and Yifeng was also consumed a lot, and they were all injured, and the 'three heroes and eight heroes' of the 'Tan Gate' were also injured, and the two killers of the 'Listening to the Rain and Reading the Sword Tower' were even more wounded by five or six swords. At present, the least injured ones are himself and Yu Qibai, but how can he and Yu Qibai alone be able to stop Zhuang Zejing and Zhao Ji? Not to mention that there are more than 400 'golden guards'.

The situation has fallen into the hands of Li Nian and others, Li Nian waved his hand, and twenty 'golden guards' gradually leaned towards Liang Xie's side, Liang Xie raised his knife and waited for battle, but felt a sharp pain in his vest, and he could barely straighten his waist.

Xuan Wuchang gloated and said, "What's the matter? ”

Liang Xie didn't answer, he only felt cold, back then, the three legends sacrificed their lives to fight against Dongdao, the dead died, the crippled, what a generous hero, the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and now the heirs of the three legends, including the master and uncle, do not become a climate, and help the abuse, only one Yu Qibai is left. Liang Xie struggled to straighten up, but there was a burst of pain, and he looked at it in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't waste your efforts, you have been hit by the 'life gate', and it is good if you don't lose your life." ”

Liang Xie ignored him and suddenly hit him, and the impermanence flashed sideways, Liang Xie saw that the 'Golden Guard' was getting closer and closer, and immediately stopped entanglement, and leaned towards Buliu and the others with a strong waist to endure the pain, and the impermanence did not stop him, but slowly followed. Yu Qibai waved a long stick to protect Shen Nanwu, and gradually merged with Buliu and the others.

In the sky, fireworks are blooming, and it looks like the direction of the city gate.

"Come back to this!" Zhuang Zejing didn't believe it this time.

Confrontation, confrontation again.

Don't stay in front of everyone, like a big mountain, and don't show any expression on your face. Don't stay still, can't move, and don't dare to move. He can't let Zhuang Zejing see that he is the end of the crossbow, relying on his prestige, he may be able to make Zhuang Zejing, who has never been defeated, cherish his reputation and be afraid, once the bottom is revealed, I am afraid that the situation will immediately get out of control. He's procrastinating, procrastination is not a good habit most of the time, but procrastination is the best way for the current non-stay, if you can delay for a moment, there will be a moment of variables, or you will recover your strength, or your own reinforcements, or the enemy will come with reinforcements, in short, no matter how the situation changes, it will not be worse than now.

"Such a handsome swordsmanship, it turned out to be Lord Zhuang, no wonder. "Don't leave a road.

"With such a domineering internal force, I am afraid that there will be no one else without leaving the master. Zhuang Zejing said.

"Lord Zhuang has a good reputation, and the monk Jiu Mu San's legendary martial arts are shocking to the world, especially the three hundred swords of the 'Gu Mengzhou' that year were defeated by the master with a move of 'sword intent to ask the spring cold', and it is even more fascinating, but it is a pity that he has never been able to see the style of his predecessors. Today, I am fortunate to be able to fight with the heirs of the sword, and the monk has lived in vain. "Don't leave a slow passage.

Zhuang Zejing said: "Everyone is the master's 'pushing the mountain palm' is a must in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know that the master's real ability is the master's master's unique 'Shiwu Zen Seal' created by the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, presumably the fourth child is injured under this set of martial arts." ”

Buliu said: "Don't dare." The drunken adult's body is peculiar, the secret weapon is exquisite, and the monk is not an opponent, so he has to deal with it with brute force. ”

Zhuang Zejing said: "What a brute force, you can also hurt the fourth child with brute force, the master is extraordinary, Zhuang Mou please recruit." ”

Without a smile, he said: "The monk can't ask for it!"

"Wait. Yifeng saw that he was about to make a move, and he was afraid that he would reveal the details, so he immediately stepped forward and said: "The juniors also want to see the power of the 'invisible sword', so the master might as well give this one to the juniors first." ”

Don't frown secretly, although Yifeng is the top master of the younger generation, Zhuang Zejing is no better than Zhao Ji, he can be ranked before impermanence, at least not worse than impermanence. Dealing with a drunken impermanence, he and the two of them joined forces, but they did not complete the work, and they were forced to use the 'Shiwu Zen Seal', and Liang Xie's sneak attack failed to kill him. At the moment, how can a tired Yifeng stop a Zhuang Laosan who is more powerful than impermanence? This kid has always been steady, how can he be so ignorant this time?

Before he agreed, Yifeng had already hugged Zhuang Zejing and said, "Lord Zhuang, you have no opinion on this request of the juniors." ”

Zhuang Zejing said: "It doesn't matter, it's the same when you shoot first and then you shoot." ”

Yifeng took a step forward and said: "Lord Zhuang is the top master in the world today, and it is inevitable to lose his identity to work alone with the juniors, so it is better to ......" Yifeng glanced at Yu Qibai and Liang Xie, the two of them understood, and walked to Yifeng's side separately from the 'Golden Guard', Yifeng continued: "Why don't we three juniors learn Lord Zhuang's tricks together?"

Zhuang Ze saluted: "Please." "Immediately turned around and walked out of the encirclement of the 'Golden Guard', Yu Qibai and Liang Xie followed, Yifeng saw Liang Xie hunched his waist, and immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at the 'Life Gate Acupoint' behind him, a soft internal force was entered, and Liang Xie's pain was immediately reduced.

Seeing Yifeng fighting Zhuang Zejing, the elder was worried, and was about to take a step forward, but Zhao Ji immediately blocked in front of him, and the elder couldn't help but stop.

"Please!" Zhuang Zejing held the sword in his left hand, made a gesture of please with his right hand, Yu Qibai took the lead, holding the long stick in the middle, sweeping thousands of troops, Zhuang Zejing floated back, Liang Xie pulled a knife flower and slashed it with his backhand. Yifeng stepped on the 'one step to the sky' light work, and the two palms were mistakenly transported to the 'half-step sealing god palm' to Zhuang Zejing's elbow, and the close blockade clamped Zhuang Zejing's offensive.

Zhuang Zejing held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and stabbed at Yifeng with the sword sheath, Yifeng dodged and dodged, and sealed Zhuang Zejing's right hand with both palms, Zhuang Zejing's body suddenly retreated, and the sword was drawn in his hand, and the scabbard was suspended and landed.

"Sword, split light ......" Zhuang Zejing shot a sword three styles like electricity, three sword qi attacked the three people, Liang Xie relied on the golden clothes to protect the body to attack and defend, throwing the knife over the top, the blade slashed down, Yu Qibai had previous hands-on experience, seeing that Zhuang Zejing pointed to the tip of the sword known to have sword qi issued, immediately turned with the stick, avoided the sword qi, the stick method after the momentum borrowed the front, and it was a stick wave. Yifeng walked diagonally, close to Zhuang Zejing, and hit Zhuang Zejing with a palm, pushing Zhuang Zejing's stick towards Yu Qibai.

"Go to the left and not to the side. Zhuang Zejing retreated, had avoided the attack of the three, the sword went sideways, stabbed at Yifeng and Liang Xie's ribs, and the tip of the sword shook and a sword qi shot at Yu Qibai......

Zhuang Zejing was too fast, and the three of them had lost the initiative after making a few moves.

"Poetry and wine are often companions, and they are free and crazy, and it is even more difficult to prevent eight points of drunkenness. Zhuang Zejing counted the sword to seize the opportunity, the swordsmanship changed, the body jumped up, as if intoxicated, the tricks were strange, the style was strange, suddenly left in the right, suddenly in front of the back, and actually used the drunken sword. His sword moves were already difficult to prevent, and this time it became more and more unpredictable. The sword qi from Zhuang Zejing's sword tip, the blade of the sword swayed out, cutting the ground, cutting off the branches, the three of them couldn't see or touch, I don't know which of his swords contained sword qi, which sword was just a sword move, I completely guessed to fight, a few moves and I was tired of dodging, where was there a chance to attack?

"The starlight is a hundred points of cold, the taste of a thousand years old is long, the spring and autumn passes, the taste of green frost, eternal, fragrant. Zhuang Zejing took out the sword faster and faster, more and more strange, a move of the sword obviously cut down from the diagonal, who knew that suddenly a reverse arc like a snake picked up, obviously stabbed forward, who knew that his short wrist was reversed, and the sword flowed back like water.

There are not a few people who can get drunk with swords in the martial arts, and many sects that use swords also have their own drunken swords, and the moves of each faction are similar, and the principle is generally the same. To be honest, although the drunken sword has its uniqueness, it also has its shortcomings, and it is not a great martial arts mastery. Liang Xie, Yifeng, and Yu Qibai also had a good hand at studying drunken swords against the enemy, and they were certainly caught off guard when they first met, but they could cope with it after they were prepared. But the same martial arts, the same moves in Zhuang Zejing's hands are extremely terrifying, not only fast and strange, not only strange and strange, not only strange but also the direction, angle, and speed of the sword in the three of them often deviate slightly from the direction, angle, and speed of Zhuang Zejing's real sword, and these slight deviations make the three of them gradually unable to resist......

Zong Lao was worried, and was about to make a move, but he didn't leave a handful to hold him, and one jumped in front of the three of them. Zhuang Zejing's body was staggering, leaning back to fall, a sword to his nose, halfway to change his wrist and suddenly a sword was stabbed in the throat, not leaving a 'flower finger' to Zhuang Zejing's ancient sword to take, Zhuang Zejing turned over, floated out of a zhang, and then looked, the sword has been sheathed.

Liang Xie and the other three finally took a long breath, the three of them only felt pain everywhere in their bodies, Yifeng's left and right shoulders were swept by the sword qi, and his right ribs, calf, and thigh had been swords. There was a blood mark on Yu Qibai's left cheek, half of his left earlobe was shaved off by the sword qi, his left chest was pierced half an inch, his two thighs were seriously injured, blood gushed out, and his lower clothes were dyed red. Liang Xie suffered the most injuries, his left and right chests, and his back had been hit, his left foot was stabbed into a sword, and a blood mark on his neck was even more shocking. This situation is already a fluke, fortunately, the three of them have strong skills, and they dodge in time so that Zhuang Zejing's sword and sword qi will not be severely damaged, but the three of them have suffered a lot, and their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Without leaving a block, Zhuang Zejing's face showed a solemn look, and he stepped out of the momentum and climbed, and for a while, the air around him gradually became cold, as if the sword qi was swimming with him.

I couldn't delay any longer without looking, so I had to raise my internal strength again and prepare to strike with all my might.

Boom! The thunder rang out and stopped. There was no wind and no sound in the forest. Quiet, the silent needle drop can be heard, and the still, silent birds are silent. Everyone held their breath and stared at the two of them.

Suddenly, the wind rose, gently blowing the branches in the forest, brushing everyone's faces, not like the heat of summer, nor like the coolness of early autumn, but like a chill in the freshness after the rain.

Zhuang Zejing closed his eyes, as if he was feeling the sudden breeze between heaven and earth.

"Sword Intent ......" Zhuang Zejing opened his mouth, and with the exit of his two words, the chill in the wind was more acute and penetrating to the bones, just like the cold wind in the early spring of the cold winter, penetrating the bones and the demon cold, and you thought that the winter had passed, and the warm spring had arrived and only wore a thin shirt without defense.

Zhuang Zejing opened his eyes suddenly, the wind suddenly became like a knife, like a cone, becoming more sharp and concentrated, Zhuang Zejing was about to make a move, and suddenly a 'trickling' rain sounded, not slow.