Liu Yanchang stretched out his hand and pressed the Eagle and Tiger God's Qinglong Glaive Knife, and said, "The battle outside can be handled by me and Cui Wan'er, you must not show your face!"

The Eagle and Tiger God was puzzled and said: "Why do you say this? There are many minions in the white-clothed door, and the strength is extraordinary, with my shot, I will kill all the way down the mountain, saving you a lot of dreams at night!"

"Although Lord Mountain God's words are reasonable, do you think that our enemies are the people we see in front of us? I think the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, so the goal of the Venerable in White should be right, maybe he is hiding somewhere at this moment, waiting for you to appear!"

The Eagle and Tiger God's face froze when he heard this, what Liu Yanchang said was indeed true, he had been hiding in the mountain temple for several years, and he had already become a confidant of the Baiyi Gate. The reason why the white-clothed Venerable left the tiger in the temple was to lure him to appear, and it is difficult to say that the purpose of the white-clothed sect to mobilize the crowd today is not to wipe him out.

"Fellow Daoist, if I don't make a move, can I go down the mountain safely?"

"As long as you don't take the initiative to show up, the white-clothed Venerable will definitely throw a rat trap and dare not make a rash move. Just with these ordinary people who know some martial arts, I don't think they can stop us!"

"That's fine, if Dao Friends are capable of fighting against the people of the White Sect, it is naturally the best, if it really can't work, I will fight a bloody way for you. I only hope that after you escape, you will not forget today's events and try your best to get rid of the evil white-clothed gate. ”

Liu Yanchang knew that the Eagle and Tiger God was not a hypocrisy, so he glanced at him, and then drew his sword and killed the mountain temple.

A long howl accompanied by the wind and snow pierced the dark night sky, and the old woman's resentful voice echoed in the mountains: "Sure enough, it's you kid, see that I didn't skin you today and twitch your tendons?"

The old woman came prepared this time and brought enough people. Although Liu Yanchang's strength is stronger than her, but now that there are many people, there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing that Liu Yanchang was not very old and was still a scholar, Bu Operator immediately mocked the old woman: "What a powerful character I am, I didn't expect a young offspring to make you fart and pee, which really damages my face in white clothes!"

The old woman still drew out her glittering thin sword and said: "The mouth is not really powerful, why don't you take that kid down, it is much more useful than these two nonsense words that don't hurt or itch!"

"You don't have to provoke me, I just want to try his depth!" Bu Operator turned the iron abacus horizontally and said to Liu Yanchang: "What is your surname, my iron abacus has never died a nameless person!"

Liu Yanchang sneered: "The lackey of the white-clothed gate, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to know my name." If you want to fight and kill, let the horse come, and talk nonsense for a long time?"

"It's useless!" Before Bu Operator's voice fell, eighteen abacus beads came out of his hand, like a strong wind and a crossbow roaring through the air, blocking all the directions of Liu Yanchang's actions.

"It's a good time!" Liu Yanchang listened to the whistling sound of galloping, did not retreat or dodge, mobilized Long Yuan, and rushed to the palm of his hand, the meteorite sword in his hand swallowed bright energy. In an instant, eighteen swords were swung one after another, each of which was accurately pierced on an abacus bead.

The abacus beads shattered, turning into a cloud of powder, and a gust of wind was set off. Liu Yanchang looked down at the Meteor Sword, unscathed, still shining with fluorescence. He suddenly became more confident, because he felt that he was much stronger than when he fought in the tea shed.

With a wild roar, like a dragon's groan, Liu Yanchang no longer passively defended, but flew into the crowd.

The divination operator roared against the whistle: "What are you waiting for?" At the same time, he shook the iron abacus, and several abacus beads flew over again.

The old woman wanted to wait for the fortune operator to continue to fight for a while, so that she could reap the benefits of the fisherman, but when she saw that Liu Yanchang was terrifying, she was like a tiger pounced into the flock, and she no longer dared to hide her selfishness.

For a time, the weapons of the major masters attacked Liu Yanchang together, what long swords, thin swords, steel knives, iron abacus, etc., blocked Liu Yanchang from front to back, left and right, and all the ways of advance and retreat.

The seven masters join forces to kill with one blow, and even the Eagle and Tiger God will have to take a lot of trouble to crack it.

However, Liu Yanchang didn't pay attention to anything else at all, stepped forward, and the Meteorite Sword in his hand directly crossed the heavy weapons and stabbed at the old woman. Among several people, this old woman has the deepest enmity with him, and her martial arts are also the highest, and she is of course the first to bear the brunt.

Before the sword blade arrived, the sword light was already dazzling. The old woman is not a self-sacrificing person, and seeing that the target of the Falling Star Sword is herself, she immediately withdrew the sword and retreated.

As soon as she retreated, the complete encirclement instantly left a loophole, and Liu Yanchang did not chase it. The Falling Star Sword immediately turned and stabbed at a person on the side, who was terrified, and the long sword in his hand was impenetrable, just waiting to delay for a moment, so that his companions could exert their strength to clean up Liu Yanchang.

The old woman withdrew from the fierce battle center, and just wanted to take a breath, when suddenly her chest hurt, and a mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spurt out. The white snow, poured with hot blood, suddenly turned a strange dark red.

How did the old woman know that Cui Wan'er, who was standing in the temple at this time, was holding the stand-in doll in her hand. However, this time the green hosta was not pointed at the seven big holes, but the hairpin penetrated the doll's heart, the doll spontaneously combusted without fire, and the old woman also fell to the ground helplessly and writhed wildly.

She felt as if she had fallen into a raging fire, her body stinging as if it were burning, but on the surface she could not see anything, and a great fear consumed her until she died.

The other six people gasped when they saw the tragic situation of the old woman, and at this moment they realized that their enemy was not an ordinary human at all.

When they glanced at each other, they were already retired, but did they still have a chance to retreat? Since joining the White Cloth Gate, their fate has long been doomed, and if they want to seek the protection of the evil god, they must always pay something.

Liu Yanchang's Meteorite Sword swept by, and a head flew into the sky, dead and blind. At the same time, another person's steel knife slashed at Liu Yanchang's shoulder, and the iron abacus of the fortune operator also smashed into his abdomen.

Liu Yanchang knew that his skills were limited and he couldn't dodge, so he could only frantically mobilize Long Yuan. At the same time, the dragon scales were transformed to the extreme, and under the thick winter clothes, Liu Yanchang's upper body had already given birth to a layer of fine dragon scales.

When facing these two weapons again, Liu Yanchang ignored them, blindly moving forward, biting the divination operator. When the iron abacus and steel knife fell on his body, Liu Yanchang was only slightly stunned, unaffected by anything, and the eyes of the divination operator were wide open, in disbelief.

Even if he was copper-skinned and iron-clad, he was injured immediately, could it be that he was wearing some kind of defensive soft armor?

Liu Yanchang didn't surprise them for too long, and with the power of the explosion, he rushed directly through Bu Operator's body. After an instant, the iron abacus and the body of the divination operator changed into two knots at the same time, and they smashed on the snow with a "poof", and blood and internal organs were sprinkled wildly.

The seven masters besieged, and three people died in an instant, and the survivors were all frightened, and they had no intention of fighting.

The people in the white-clothed gate began to retreat, and Liu Yanchang's momentum was like the Yangtze River bursting its embankment, out of control, rushing forward like a mad tiger, killing those second- and third-rate masters.

There are no good people in the white-clothed door, Liu Yanchang has no scruples at all, every time he makes a move, there will be casualties, and the corpses will be killed all over the place.