After listening to Yan Honglie's orders, Sha Tongtian, Ouyang Ke and the others immediately started to move, each showing their unique knowledge, without the slightest reservation, and all of them killed a few of the seven sons of Quanzhen.

Ma Yu waved a whisk of dust, countless silk threads were flexible and dense, like a sword and a whip, dancing in front of him, Sha Tongtian shouted again and again, holding an iron oar, phantoms, the wind was whistling, such as the Yellow River Nine Songs, surging endlessly, one side is the whole true master, one side is the underworld giant, both of them have an amazing art industry, this fight, it is the chess opponent, will meet the good talent, in the blink of an eye is dozens of moves past, the battle is an undefeated game.

On the contrary, Ma Yu has a modest temperament, and the dust in his hand is soft to overcome rigidity, and a layer of silver-white light curtain floats in front of him, no matter how fierce and wild Sha Tongtian's attack is, he can't tear open his defensive curtain.

Qiu Chuji, as the person with the highest martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, was fighting with Ouyang Ke at this time.

Ouyang Ke came from the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, carefully trained by Ouyang Feng of the Western Poison, and his martial arts are not trivial, although his age is not as good as Qiu's hand, but his skills are not under him, a stainless steel folding fan in his hand or a point or a thorn, the tricks are complex and exquisite, sometimes like a knife, sometimes like swordsmanship, or use the exquisite moves of the judge's pen to hit the acupoints, it is really worthy of being a descendant of the Western Poison, Qiu Chuji faces such an opponent, and his face is also serious, a long sword dances impermeable, the sword light is like electricity, wisps, endless.

With the martial arts skills of these two people, it is not so easy to distinguish the winner from the loser, and it is impossible to show clues after a few hundred moves.

Hou Tonghai and the four ghosts of the Yellow River also joined forces to fight with Tan Churui, the wind is loud, the energy is splashing, it is difficult to distinguish for a while, Tan Churui is under the Wang Chongyang Sect, and he is not an idle person who has practiced for decades regardless of internal and external skills, and he can fight against five enemies, and it is not easy to distinguish the winner in a short time.

The Lingzhi Master also fought with Liu Chuxuan, but he was faintly invincible, although the Lingzhi Master's Tantric Mudra was not authentic, but it was a little more ruthless and vicious, and it became more and more difficult to resist.

In this way, several people from the Quanzhen Sect were pinned, and there was one Liang Ziweng who had no opponent.

At this time, Liang Ziweng, because he returned to the room last night and found that his treasure snake was missing, he really beat his chest and feet, and almost didn't die of anger, and now he no longer has the appearance of a fairy wind and a Taoist in the past, but a hideous and angry face, and he saw that several masters of the Quanzhen faction were restrained by the masters of Zhao Wangfu, only the weak Bao was still sobbing helplessly on the side, and his eyes lit up at the moment.

"Okay, I really should have this great credit Liang, I can't say that with the help of the six princes, I don't know if the old man will raise a treasure snake again. ”

Liang Ziweng Changsheng was very obsessed, after losing the treasure snake, he felt that the sky was about to fall, at this time, his mind suddenly cleared, and he felt that if he could make a great contribution today, he would arrest the princess and hand it over to Wan Yan Honglie, and it would be a great achievement immediately, and when the time came, with the help of a prince like Wan Yan Honglie, it would not be difficult to raise another treasure snake.

With such motivation, Liang Ziweng's heart was pounding, his face was red, and suddenly his footsteps moved, making a kind of smart and strange steps, just a few flashes, and he stepped over the layers of battle groups, and arrived not far from Bao Xiweak.

At that moment, he stretched out his arm, clawed one hand, and grabbed Bao Xiweak, with a smug look on his face.

Bao Xiqiao is just a weak woman, how can she resist his grasp, thinking that she is about to succeed, how dislike Liang Ziweng is in her heart.

Just as he was rejoicing, Liang Ziweng suddenly had a cold scalp, and a fierce wind whistled in his ears, and at the same time he shouted clearly: "Slow." ”

Liang Ziweng had a thought in his heart, and he didn't care about grabbing the bag and was weak, but his body turned around, and he hurriedly withdrew a few steps, and his whole body was full of energy, and he was careful to take precautions.

Sure enough, as soon as he retreated, a beam of silver light fell from the sky, and then a green-robed Taoist fell in front of him.

But as soon as the king arrived.

"It turned out to be the real person of the Iron Foot Immortal King, good kung fu!"

Liang Ziweng almost gritted his teeth, seeing that the great credit was in front of him, but he fell short so much, how could he not be annoyed. So these words, although they seem to be praised, are actually sarcasm.

Liang Weng praised it, but he didn't dare to be poor. ”

Wang Chu looked indifferent, just looked at Liang Ziweng with condensed eyes, and was always on guard against him to make another move.

As a result, the whole situation became more and more complicated, and there were fights everywhere, whether it was the masters of the royal palace or the Quanzhen Sect, they all had their own opponents and held each other back.

At this time, the only person who broke the situation was Taiyuan.

On the other hand, Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang stood together, watching many masters make moves, and they saw that Liang Ziweng was about to succeed, and the father and son were both happy, but they didn't expect that Liang Ziweng would be blocked by Wang Chuyi at the next moment.

"It's really hateful, Kang'er, what should we do now? Your mother is in the middle of the scene, even if we release the arrows, we have scruples, don't act rashly, how can we save your mother if we go on like this?"

Wanyan Honglie was a little anxious, after all, he had a deep affection for Bao Xiweak, and he didn't think he would ignore her safety until he had to, at this time, many masters in the audience were restrained, and it was difficult to break the situation for a while, and it was really not easy to rescue Bao Xiweak.

"Father don't worry, the child is ready, and it won't be long before he will be able to rescue his mother. ”

Yang Kang nodded vigorously, his tone full of confidence.

At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart that his master did not know when he would come, but as soon as she came, the impasse in front of him would be broken immediately.

Yang Kang's so-called master is naturally not Qiu Chuji, but his other master, Mei Chaofeng.

When Wanyan Honglie returned from the desert, he happened to meet the injured Mei Chaofeng, so he took her back to the palace.

As early as the start of the war, Yang Kang had already sent someone to invite Mei Chaofeng to come, and it had been a while at this time, and it should be almost there.

While he was thinking about it, there was a loud noise on the other side, and the wind was whining and whining, so that it was not scary, and then he saw a group of people fighting and walking, coming towards this side.

Yang Kanggang was happy, and hurriedly turned around to look, but he was stunned, and saw a woman in black holding a silver long whip in one hand, swinging rapidly, the whip shadow was heavy, the strength was terrifying, the flowers, plants, mountains and stones along the way were all smashed, and there was a person in the empty hand, it was Guo Jing, and there were six people fighting against her, five men and one woman, six of the seven monsters in Jiangnan.

"Damn, where did those six come from? ”

Yang Kang scolded angrily at the moment, he was not angry in his heart, all the changes today were beyond his control, and even the only backup was contained, now if he wants to rescue Bao Xiweak, I am afraid there will be some entanglement.