At this time, Bu Xiu showed an unusual strength in this desperate situation, when the demons pounced endlessly, they always couldn't find the target, slipped past his side, and let the endless throw at them with his bare hands, the arm strength of the endless is also very great, both hands gently grabbed the demon head and neck, and threw it hard, often throwing it two or three feet away, the demon was extremely angry, when he wanted to bite him, he was often pushed by what force, and could not touch the endless body, as if he was an extremely slippery loach. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sleepless Taoist priest saw the endless power in the chaos of the enemy, and he desperately went to the side of the endless, so that the endless seemed to be a shield, and the sleepless suddenly relaxed a lot, but what is even more hateful is that when the sleepless can take a breath of air, in the spare time, he actually beckoned to Zhang Ren and others, and shouted that it is safe here, causing Zhang Ren who was in distress and several people to come over, sheltered under the wings of the endless, and the endless became their umbrella, in this case, Zhang Ren and others suddenly felt relaxed to deal with, and with Zhao Zheng, a living treasure to take care of, now they can finally breathe a sigh of relief, several people have never experienced such a bloody scene of real knives and guns, and their fear has gradually turned into numbness, or they can't care about being afraid at all.

A few people gathered behind the endlessly, endlessly because of the strength, but also did not mind, the demons who pounced on them were all sent away, occasionally when the demons wanted to invade Zhang Ren, he had to turn around to save each other, Zhang Ren and several people were grateful to tears, I didn't think that at this life-critical moment, the endless monk became their life-saving benefactor.

The demons are still coming endlessly, and the current situation is not optimistic, after a long battle, after all, there is a lack of strength, and several Taoist priests have fallen to the ground because of their strength, and their bodies are unknown.

Sima Xuantian's palm thunder is indeed extraordinary, every time he hits, there are more than ten demons who are hit and burned to ashes, but after a long time, his energy is exhausted, after he hit more than two hundred palm thunders, the strength gradually decays, seeing the demons around him surging up like a tide, and the screams of the disciples beside him also sound from time to time, he is anxious, looking back at the heart of Ruo Chongzi knot trick has not yet been completed, hazy, it seems to be a Taoist word, it seems that the trick is about to succeed, the only thing to do now is to block it with all his might, and at the same time, he has a lot of self-blame in his heartAt the beginning, Mr. Lu had already told him that Jing Jimen's nest was in the belly of Luoji Mountain, but because he was anxious to get the Xiuzhen Baolu, and he didn't see a demon after coming to the Luoji Mountain, he was slack, paralyzed, and did not take a hundred times the defense, but he didn't expect Jingjimen to emerge from the ground all of a sudden, if he was a little careless, he was afraid that he would be the funeral goods of the Xiuzhen Baolu.

At the critical moment, he glanced at Song Zizhuang beside him, and saw that Song Zizhuang was already covered in blood, and cowardice appeared on his face, he was very remorseful in his heart, because of his own negligence, should all the Heshan Sect be buried here?

Seeing that his junior brother Song Zizhuang's hands and feet were a little shaky, he secretly said in his heart: No matter what happens this time, you must protect your junior brother thoroughly, he didn't take good care of him before, so that he has been living outside for many years, and he must not be let lose a little in the future.

He shouted, rushed over, blocked in front of Song Zizhuang, waved his arms, and shot down the demon who towered up, Song Zizhuang was blocked in front of his senior brother's broad body, and his heart was warm, and he added a lot of strength, and he danced his sword to fight.

There were constantly screams of Taoist priests around, Sima Xuantian turned around, most of them were his disciples, and there was a sadness in his heart, at this time, the demons on the periphery gradually approached, and his side retreated again and again, and before he knew it, the circle was getting smaller and smaller, and if he retreated dozens of steps, he was afraid that he would not even be able to wave his arms, Sima Xuantian was worried.

On the side of Shanshuimen, two people have been broken, namely Fang Daquan and Shan Daxin, one of them was bitten on the head by a demon, and the other was dug between the abdomen, both of them died extremely tragically, Qu Da or the remaining senior brothers had heavy faces, their hearts were full of grief, and Ren was already in tears on his face, but he still held back his grief and silently resisted the enemy.

The circle is shrinking smaller and smaller, and the demons are still surging up one after another, and now it is really a race against time, when everyone is gradually unable to support it, only to hear Ruo Chongzi shouting: "Everyone, hurry up." ”

It turned out that at this moment, the Dao word formula was formed, and if Chongzi stretched out, although he was already exhausted, he still conjured up a word formula, attacked and attacked, and helped others escape.

Mao Lie listened to the hope of escape, overjoyed, turned around and ran, did not want to stumble under his feet, tripped on several corpses, he fell, before he had time to stand up, he used more than a dozen demons to come, he was heavily pressed and bitten, Mao Lie struggled a few times, then he lost his breath, Shi Bu hurriedly turned back to help, the crescent shovel hit the demon who oppressed Mao Lie, did not want to rush out of a few demons with long mouths next to him, biting on Shi Bujing's arm, Shi Bu screamed, both wrists were bitten off by Qi Qi, when he was in severe pain, the demon came up from behind, a bite, and in a moment his huge body turned into a blurred flesh and blood, not far away from the nonsense blind to see this scene, frightened, they clung to their bodies back to back, and slowly retreated, and their bodies were already in a mess.

Everyone fought, slowly retreated, and approached the Dao Word Formula.

Qu Da or his face was covered with blood, and he shouted: "Brothers, let the people of the Heshan faction go first." ”

The others said yes in unison, they all fought bloodily, and for the pity of Fang Daquan and Shan Daxin, they were all sad and angry, and they desperately killed them.

When everyone in the Heshan faction heard this, they were all grateful, but in this life-threatening situation, they could not back down, and they retreated while fighting, approaching the Taoist word.

Sima Xuantian protected Song Zizhuang and said, "Zizhuang, you go quickly." "In front, block the demons who attacked for Song Zizhuang.

Song Zizhuang saw that in this situation, the senior brother was still thinking about himself, and he was grateful, and he wanted to hold on to the senior brother to the end, but now that his strength is about to be taken off, I am afraid that he will fall after a moment of support, and at that time, it will become a burden to the senior brother, and he choked up: "Well." ”

Sima Xuantian retreated while protecting him, and sent Song Zizhuang to the side of Dao Zijue, and Sima Xuantian killed him again, helping Ruo Chongzi.

When Song Zizhuang trembled and trembled and climbed up to the Taoist formula, he saw that there were already a few people on it, they were Zhang Ren, Li Yi, Song Zhi, Zhao Zhenghe, and a few people who were sleepless and restless, these people actually climbed up shamelessly and didn't know when, Song Zizhuang was disgusted, disdainful of facing them, turned his back to them, Zhang Ren and the others were indeed very ashamed in their hearts, but in such a situation where the slightest negligence would kill them, what could shame be?