The calm summit was once broken by the sound of violent fighting, and in this silent night, it was incomparably clear.

Hearing the movement on the mountain, the large camp not far from the mountain also began to light up countless torches, which soon turned into a sea of torches, and the whole barracks was as bright as day.

It's a pity that most of these people are just ordinary soldiers, and these mysterious people live on the mountain, and they know it, so they can only watch the gods fight from afar.

However, the news spread quickly.

Speaking of the mountains, at the moment of action, almost everyone lit the extinguished torches around them and threw them into the tents that were already filled with the smell of blood.

The firelight rose into the sky, and everyone's figure was instantly exposed.

And the opponent is also difficult to escape.

"Junior, dare to sneak attack, give someone death!"

Suddenly, a Jin Dan rushed up and went straight to the nearest Tianzuo Tianyou, seeing this, without Jian Wushuang opening his mouth, three people besieged him, and the five people joined forces to surround the Jin Dan in the middle.

Yuan Cheng didn't make a move, because this person was only in the early stage of Jindan, and he was slightly inferior to Chananti, and with the ability of Tianzuo Tianyou, it was enough to deal with, not to mention that there were three assistants.

At this time, Yuan Cheng and Jian Wushuang are parallel, and there is also a young man at the peak of the foundation building, from the Iron Buddha Sect, I heard that he will vigorously tear the stele, which is very strong.

"Three, where to go, stay and have fun!"

Suddenly, an old man with a fairy wind and bones stopped sideways in front of the three of them, this look, it turned out to be the middle stage of Jindan, Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows, and he was not afraid, but such a person is difficult to entangle, and when the Wusizang reinforcements come to the rescue, they will surround the mountain everywhere, and they will really not be able to escape.

Jian Wushuang secretly looked around, and found that there were no other Jindan masters, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Yuan Cheng and the young man on both sides, nodded, immediately drew his sword, and ran towards the old man.

Drink!

Yuan Cheng and the young man, one after the other, attacked the old man from both sides behind Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's sword was dazzling in this sky-high firelight, and the long sword was like a streamer, heading straight to the old man's chest.

"Sword Gate Sword Technique, it's a good time!"

The old man didn't use a scimitar, but a hard long crutch that could not be seen in the material, and the old man kicked at the lower part of the long crutch, and suddenly the long crutch jumped up in the air, blocking the strong sword of Jian Wushuang.

While!

There was a loud bang, the gold and iron rang, not waiting for the old man to open his mouth, the young man's stele tearing hand came at the right time, at this time the old man's old strength was exhausted, and the new trick was not born, it was a good time to shoot.

Bang!

Who would have thought that the old man would choose to hit the hard, and with a punch he met the young man's claws as hard as iron.

Bang!

At this moment, the old man's figure finally flickered, however, Yuan Cheng's attack hit again.

While!

This sound was even more terrifying than the momentum caused by Jian Wushuang's sword before, and the result was that even if Yuan Cheng used his aura to protect the scimitar, the scimitar still couldn't withstand the huge force and broke into two.

"It's you, the old man knows you!"

Seeing Yuan Cheng, the old man finally found it difficult to keep his composure, whether it was Yuan Cheng's blow that made him take two steps back, or the familiar move, it made him remember it very deeply.

Staring at Yuan Cheng for two breaths, the old man's eyes changed, surprised, and then excited, when he saw that the knife in Yuan Cheng's hand had been broken, he actually ignored the image and grinned.

"Sharp knife skills, it's a pity that the knife is broken, Yuan Gong, look where you run this time!"

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang on the side frowned, and then wiped it on his waist, and heard a 'snort', a slender soft sword like a silver snake, hissing and making a terrifying sound.

Seeing Jian Wushuang take out a sword in an instant, the old man finally couldn't laugh, the expression on his face was instantly gloomy, and before Jian Wushuang threw the sword to Yuan Cheng, he just took out the staff first and attacked Yuan Cheng.

Seeing the old man's move, Jian Wushuang and the young man were shocked and hurriedly attacked the old man's back.

And Yuan Cheng saw that the old man was menacing, and he didn't care about receiving the sword, so he used the half-cut knife, used the meridian acupoints and acupoints with all his might, and greeted the old man.

Who knows, the old man attacked halfway, but suddenly turned around and ran to the young man on the right, the young man was caught off guard, so he could only change the attack to the house and grit his teeth to resist.

Bang!

Under the old man's premeditated powerful blow, the young man was hit in the chest by a long crutch, and instantly flew out, a mouthful of blood was thrown into the air, and it was extremely dazzling in the firelight.

"Despicable!"

Yuan Cheng was angry and wanted to make a move, but he heard Jian Wushuang shouting in a hurry:

"Brother Yuan, go on!"

When he took it, he found that it was a medium-grade treasure, that is, Jian Wushuang's personal sword, and what he held himself was the soft sword.

Unable to speak, the old man had already turned around, looked at Yuan Cheng, his eyes were fierce, and said coldly:

"Boy, watch carefully, the old man will let you watch them be deposed with your own eyes, and then it will be your turn, this is the end of your might!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the sword in Yuan Cheng's hand again, and smiled, but he knew that Yuan Gong used the sword, and it was not the main thing to take a sword, but whether he was in charge or not, the key was that the structure of the tip of the knife was different, and the Lingyuan perfusion was different, and it was easy to convert it, and it was easy to seriously injure himself.

But I saw that Yuan Gong was holding a long sword in his hand, trembled slightly and tried his strength, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said calmly:

"Oh, then I'm going to take a good look at how you ruthless old fellow died!"

Hearing this, the old man was finally not calm, and with a long crutch in his hand, like a thousand pounds of hammer, smashed into the rushing sword Wushuang, and to deal with the soft sword, he had to be violent.

Moreover, he wanted to quickly beat Jian Wushuang into a serious injury, and then deal with Yuan Cheng, in his opinion, people like Yuan Cheng deserve to be really valued.

With a bang, the long sword in Jian Wu's hands was like a tough ribbon, instantly wrapped around the long steel crutch, and the tip of the sword snaked forward, heading straight for the old man's wrist.

Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly, his momentum shook in vain, and he shook the soft sword away strongly, and he wanted to chase after the victory, but suddenly there was a sense of vigilance, which made him quickly turn around and resist it.

While!

With a muffled sound, the old man's crutch was pressed down instantly, and then, Yuan Cheng's long sword slashed through the old man's sleeve, and he heard a hissing sound, and the sleeve was easily torn apart, and then a long blood groove was drawn on his arm, and blood gushed out.

"You, don't you know how to wield a sword?"

In the old man's words, there was an unexpected consternation, and there was anger after shame and anger.

Seeing this, Yuan Cheng smiled slightly and said loudly:

"Oh, you say sword, if you want to make a sword, of course I'm not as cheap as you old monster, but the long sword, it's still a little bit. ”

"Haha, good job, Brother Yuan, humiliate him!"

At the beginning, Jian Wushuang gave Yuan Cheng the sword in his hand purely to let Yuan Cheng defend himself, but at this time, Yuan Cheng was powerful, and he was also very happy, at least he took the long sword, there was no such effect.

The old man was completely enraged, shouted angrily, held the long crutch in both hands, and slammed it down as a big stick.

Jian Wushuang made a timely move, and used the soft sword to intercept the power of the long crutch for a few points, although he was finally shocked by the old man's violent spirit yuan, but the purpose was also achieved.

Seeing the old man rushing over, his face full of ferocity, Yuan Cheng smiled slightly, and said silently in his heart:

"Knife, slash the villain, sword, stab the nine heavens!"

Yuan Cheng wanted to see if the mature third move could deal with this mid-stage Jindan old monster.

Therefore, Yuan Cheng suddenly raised his sword, pointing directly at the strong wind that swept in, but his eyes slowly narrowed, and when Yuan Cheng's eyes opened in an instant, the long sword was like a whale-swallowing dragon, roaring, and then pointed out violently.

The tip of the sword pointed at the old man's eyebrows.

Seeing that it was about to be completed, the old man's eyes also showed panic, and an indifferent voice suddenly came:

"Boy, Hugh is going to be pretentious!"

As soon as he heard this voice, not only Yuan Cheng, but also Jian Wushuang and the others were all shocked, and their faces instantly turned pale.

Just because, this person is the only old monster on the battlefield who can compete with Liu Daoqing, Hong Duoshan!