A light blue figure flashed beside Shangguan Yunfei, and Shangguan Yunying said to Shangguan Yunfei: "Go and pick up the sword." Then he floated forward, and the rain in his hand trembled slightly, stabbing the back of the ghost path.

Murong Jielie, Murong Changqing, Shangguan Yunfei, and Shangguan Yunying, with five swords, instantly surrounded the ghost Dao. However, the fierce and incomparable sword momentum of the ghost Dao people did not decrease at all, and the purple electric dragon Hua rushed left and right, and the cold light flashed, like a storm crashing on the shore, and like a raging wind. Murong Jielie and the other four were beaten by the ghost Taoists, like leaves floating in the wind, and like a boat in the angry sea. However, the power of the four of them should not be underestimated. They are all from the famous four mountain villas, and they are all contemporary leaders in the rivers and lakes. Swordsmanship, internal strength, looking at martial arts, there are few enemies. Moreover, the blades of the four are all treasures in the world, with silver flashes and rainbow colors, protecting everyone from wind and rain.

The four of them can't hurt the ghost road, and the ghost road can't take the four people for a while.

Nangong Weiman and Zhuge Qingyi had also entered the battle group at this time, only Zhuge Qinglin, who was dressed in white like snow, like a touch of cold moonlight, stood silently in the distance and watched.

Nangong Wei's face was covered with green veil, dressed in black, his palms danced like flying, and he fought with Ruan Mosheng, Tu Chengyan, Qiu Shu, Chen Ran, Tie Gongnan, Duan Ming and other six people. Zhuge Qingyi blocked Wei Haoqian, Tang Wan, Lei Heng, Chen Jie and other four people with a fierce flame.

Although Nangong Weiman and Zhuge Qingyi are both outstanding in martial arts and have extraordinary skills, Zhu Cihuan's four protectors and eight King Kongs are not easy to mess with. On weekdays, because of the pressure of ghosts, it is difficult for these people to show their dew. Now that the two sides are red-eyed, these people immediately show their inappropriate awe-inspiring might.

Ruan Mosheng, Zhu Cihuan's four protectors are ranked third, and they are the junior disciples of the Wuyan Daoist of Qingcheng Mountain. The vajra poison dragon cone in his hand is about eight feet long, and both ends are three-edged armor-piercing cones, and they are fed with water pit pit poison. Everywhere they went, the officers and soldiers fell to the ground one after another, their throats pierced.

Tu Chengyan, Zhu Cihuan's four protectors are ranked fourth, and they are the junior disciples of Danyangzi, the head of the Huashan faction. Since one of his pair of handguard electric hooks was cut off by Nangong Bright Cloud's Mo Yuan, Chu Jinglian sent someone to build another pair for him. At the moment before, the double hook in his hand had not been cut for a short time, and he had not yet drunk blood. Everywhere they go now, the officers and soldiers are also cut off their throats, and the pain is unspeakable. Tu Chengyan became more and more brave the more he killed, and the more he killed, the brighter his heart became. In the past few days, he has repeatedly met masters, and he has been defeated one after another, which can be described as disgraceful. Today, these officers and soldiers are just the right time to vent the long-standing grudges in his chest.

Yan Ling slashed with his sword, and the two knives swung away, and the blood of the other party drifted away.

The spear will be Chen Ran, and between the shaking of the gun, the opponent's heart will pierce.

The chain dart Tie Gongnan, the dart went straight to the eyes of the officers and soldiers.

The armrest sword Duan Ming, two three-foot snow blades swirled between his wrists, and he didn't know how many wrists of the officers and soldiers were broken.

The fatal flying hammer Wei Haoqian, the copper hammer at both ends of the iron chain is the size of a melon, I saw him dancing like flying, and the officers and soldiers died when they touched it, and they died next to each other.

Silver mace Tang Wan, two silver shovels, four feet long, weighing more than 30 catties. The twin gongs dance like the wind, like layers of snow. Everywhere they went, the officers and soldiers wailed all over the field.

The invincible stick Lei Heng, a black gold eyebrow stick, beat the officials and soldiers to cry and call their mothers.

The most fatal thing is the hammer general Chen Jie, the two sledgehammers are like watermelons, the sledgehammers are broken everywhere, and the brains are bursting. The officers and soldiers retreated one after another, not daring to resist.

As soon as Nangong Weiman and Zhuge Qingyi came, the decline of the official army eased slightly.

Nangong Weiman's hands were glowing with a little silver light, and his body was like a spinning top, hovering between Ruan Mosheng and the other six people. Everywhere with both palms, everyone's blades are also crooked, and it is difficult to hold themselves.

Zhuge Qingyi is much better in comparison. Zhuge Qingyi himself has superb internal skills, and the flame in his hand has the ability to cut gold and break jade. In a moment, the chain of Wei Haoqian's flying hammer was cut by Zhuge Qingyi, and Wei Haoqian had to hang his head in despair, carrying two flying hammers with broken chains and defeated.

Immediately after Tang Wan's left wrist was scratched by the flames, a stream of blood sprayed down, Tang Wan was startled and hurriedly retreated.

Chen Jie's movements were sluggish, where was Zhuge Qingyi's opponent, his shoulder and buttocks were stabbed by the flames, and he screamed in pain, and he was also defeated.

Only Lei Heng danced the Wujin Qi eyebrow stick, and Zhuge Qingyi struggled to support him.

At this moment, a black war horse flew in the distance, and the neighing sound of the horse passed directly past Zhuge Qingyi's side and went straight to the apse of the Hundred Gardens.

Murong Jielie's heart was not good, and he shouted at Murong Changqing and the others: "I want to escort, don't wait for you to go to the ghost road." With that, he pulled out and went straight to the apse.

Losing Murong Jielie, the ghost path immediately felt much more relaxed, and at the cold light of the purple electric dragon flower, Shangguan Yunfei's shoulder drew a blood groove. Murong Changqing's robe was also cut off in two. Shangguan Yunying's braids were cut into two sections, and her jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, showing Shangguan Yunying's outstanding demeanor.

Shangguan Yunfei's eyes were cracked, and he shouted and scolded: "Murong Jielie, you husband!"

Seeing that the ghost Dao people were about to rush out, a fiery red figure blocked in front of the ghost Dao. The flaming sword clanged loudly, like a dragon going out to sea and heading straight for the throat of the ghost path.

Murong Changqing and the other four surrounded the ghost Dao again.

The ghost scolded in his heart, but he couldn't help it for a while.

Lei Heng lost Zhuge Qingyi, and immediately became much more relaxed. He gasped for a long time, dancing the Wujin Qi eyebrow stick in his hand, and went directly to Nangong Weiman.

Nangong Weiman is full of strength against seven people, although he has the magic skill of King Kong to subdue demons, but the opponent's blades are not vegetarian. If the Divine Hammer brings Chen Jie over again, it will have divine power to protect his body, and he can also instantly slap his head into meat sauce.

Nangong Weiman was busy and sweating profusely.

Nangong Weiman shouted loudly: "Zhuge Qinglin, why don't you come here yet! If you don't come again, uncle, I will scold your ancestors for eight generations." ”

Zhuge Qinglin's eyebrows frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then rose up, like a white cloud floating towards Nangong Weiman.

Zhuge Qinglin knew that Nangong Weiman's martial arts were outstanding, and it was more than enough to get out. However, at this time, the two sides were already red-eyed, and if Nangong Weiman got out, Murong Changqing and the others would inevitably withdraw. You must know that in these hundred gardens live today. If something goes wrong with him, the four major mountain villas will definitely wipe out the nine clans. Nangong Weiman knew that it was powerful.

And Zhuge Qinglin has always disliked the fight on the spot with swords and swords, blood splashes, so she has not been able to make a move. Seeing that Nangong Wei was not able to catch it, he sighed and finally entered the ground formation.

I only heard the sound of whistling in the air again and again, and Qiu Shu, Chen Ran, Tie Gongnan and others were all hit by several steel needles. The severe pain in his body made the three of them defeated.

Nangong Weiman's pressure suddenly decreased, and he immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled: "It's still the Zhuge girl who is powerful, and she immediately killed the three of them." ”