Chapter 106: A bloody battle of life and death
Shanyuan slammed the black iron rod in his hand to the ground, glared at the tiger, and said: "With their grievances, I will settle the monk's own account, how can I use you to meddle in your affairs? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Cao Qianhu laughed angrily, and said in a deep voice: "I came after all the hardships, but I returned in vain, are you and I here to visit the mountains and rivers? Cao Someone respects you as a man, and wholeheartedly persuades you to follow the lord and work together for the great cause, but you don't know what to do." Don't think that without you, monk, our Blood Hall won't be able to move this Red Fox Treasure Crate. ”
Xiao Ma was secretly shocked when he heard this, the Blood Demon Hall has always been secretive and cautious, and far-sighted, Cao Qianhu must be sure that if he says so, he must be in his chest. Along the way, the gang under the Blood Monster Hall is indeed a lot of strange people, maybe they have already prepared and found someone who can open the Red Fox Treasure Crate.
I heard Cao Qianhu say again: "The Blood Demon Hall has never done anything that is uncertain, the five holy clans of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, you have already seen the third, and the Kaijin clan, I think you will also hear about it, right?"
Xiao Ma Xindao: It turned out that the Kaijin clan also came, no wonder he only relied on his own words, and did not find out whether the warmth was indeed the descendants of Zhurong and entered the altar, it was not reckless, but he was sure of it. It seems that it is only a stopgap measure to win over the monks, first, to reduce the number of fierce opponents, and secondly, to ensure that the Red Fox Crate is opened. This man is scheming, and the city is really terrifying.
According to the classics, opening gold, pulling wood, cutting water, igniting fire and cracking the soil, are all mysterious families that have lasted for more than 2,000 years, according to legend, it is King Wu of Zhou who cut down the Zhou, after pacifying the world, he was grateful for the grace of heaven, and divided the five generals into charge of the five elements, in order to benefit the common people. After that, they were in the same vein, and they were outstanding in the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Later, the Zhou Dynasty declined, and the Five Elements Holy Clan, except for the Bamu clan, still appeared in the world, and the other four clans returned to seclusion, and no one knew their whereabouts for thousands of years.
It is unbelievable that the Blood Demon Hall has so many magical powers that it can take these hidden families that have been considered non-existent by the world for their own use, and its power, wide distribution, and depth of penetration can be seen from this.
It is said that the ancestors of the Kaijin clan were the personal guards of the descendants of Zhurong when King Wu was fighting, because he sacrificed his life to save the patriarch of the Zhurong clan on the battlefield, and then the two clans had a marriage.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the Blood Demon Hall knew about it, so it was not afraid of all difficulties and found the descendants of the Kaijin clan to verify this matter. If this matter is true, it is not a matter of faith that the Kaijin clan can open the Red Fox Treasure Box.
"The poison of the "seven-colored flower worm" in your body will not live for three days without my antidote. The strength of more than 20 of us is far superior to you, today you and I have won and lost, do you think it is necessary to fight again?" Cao Qianhu looked at the pony with a smile in his eyes. However, to the pony, it looks more like a serpent's gaze.
"Horizontal and vertical is death, it's better to have a happy fight, not to mention who wins and who loses, how can you have the final say. The pony looked at Cao Qianhu squarely, his gaze firm and stubborn.
"There are always some stupid people in this world who don't know the times, which is really a headache. Obviously there is no chance of winning and you look righteous and awe-inspiring, should I say that you are too naïve or too stupid. The corners of Cao Qianhu's mouth lifted and said, "Since that's the case, don't waste time......
With a wave of his hand, more than 20 people showed their weapons one after another, swarmed up, and fought with Xiaoma and others.
The two saints of Goukou held a scimitar in their hands and pounced on the pony first. The scimitar was cold and green, obviously quenched with poison. When the blade was approaching, the dry tobacco pouch flashed out in the air, and the old man Wuwei rushed to stop the two, and said to the pony: "These two old poisons are left to me, and the old man will avenge the drunkard and the old brother of Yichen today." While speaking, a move "Storm" danced thousands of rods and shadows to attack the two.
"It turned out to be the friend of the three dead ghosts, the hatred of killing my brother and the hatred of breaking my arm, and the old man was liquidated today. The red-clothed old monster who had lost his left hand said in a hoarse voice and gritted his teeth.
"Hehe, since you want to stand up for them, the old man can't get rid of the hatred of that sword if he doesn't have three swords and six holes on you today. Another red-clothed strange man with a shrill voice like a woman stroked the wound on his chest with palpitations as he spoke, if it wasn't for the second child who sacrificed an arm to block it that day, the sword of Xingsu would have killed him.
Between the words, the three of them have exchanged five or six moves, and each other is eager for revenge, and the moves are fierce and fatal.
On the other side, a short crutch flashed in the hand of Hequ Zhisuo, and the person bounced up like a leather ball and crashed into the warmth. Since he prides himself on being a wise man, he naturally picks soft persimmons to pinch. However, before he could get closer, the bone spurs in Murong Yunxuan's hands were already like a long rainbow running through the sun, and lightning came.
Hequ Zhisuo made a short turn in mid-air, met the bone spurs, and took advantage of the momentum to bounce a foot high. The steel knife in Hu Meng's hand took the opportunity to slash horizontally, coercing Qianjun and destroying gold and jade.
Murong Yunxuan's body was light and fluttering, allowing Hu Meng's moves to be domineering and ruthless, and his sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and he was never able to hurt him in the slightest.
In the sound of gold and iron, Shanyuan has already fought with the three masters of Qu Chuanyun and Blood Spirit. The black iron rod refers to the east and west, like a dragon going out to sea, like a tiger descending the mountain, for a time the stick shadow is pervasive, and the power is incomparable.
Since the destruction of Jiaoweiqin, Qu Chuanyun has been fighting with long swords, and at this time, the strength of the four of them is still difficult to stop the momentum of good fate and thunder.
The Snow Shadow Sword in Murong Yuxin's hand was ever-changing, light and elegant, and it still did not fall behind under the siege of Jia Si and the other four. The pony was entangled by Shang Yi, Hou Liu, and a few others, and all kinds of weapons were slashed at him. Warmth cast the Phantom Silver Needle from time to time between dodging, but also put down a few.
All of a sudden, the entire altar fell into a scuffle, a life-and-death struggle, each other was merciless, the swords were cold, the palms were heavy and the legs were fierce, the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, and the strong wind was scattered.
In the swaying firelight, the figure is about three feet high The statue of the god of fire is projected, like a tragic shadow puppet play.
The god of fire was silent, and the only sounds of fighting in the cave came and went......
Cao Qianhu watched the fight in the arena with interest, and suddenly dodged up like a ghost and swept towards the statue of Zhurong.
"Monk, stop him. The pony shouted loudly, and the Qilin Knife attacked three times, forcing Shang Yi, Hou Liu and others to retreat, and flew to stop them.
The Blood Hall helped the two of them jump up, blocking them in front of them with their flesh and blood, and the pony's heart was horizontal, and the blade passed over, blood burst out, and the head fell to the ground. The left palm quickly slapped the two of them away, and Shang Yi, Hou Liu and others had already besieged and entangled the pony.
Seeing that Shanyuan couldn't stop it, the black iron rod came out of his hand and poked at Cao Qianhu's back heart.
Cao Qianhu was in mid-air, slapped out with his backhand, blasted the Xuantie rod away, took advantage of the momentum to pounce on the Zhurong statue more quickly, and reached out to grab the red fox treasure box.
Seeing that Cao Qianhu was about to grab the box of the left hand of the idol, a black shadow fell from the sky, and his five fingers were like hooks on his left hand.