The Heavenly Evil Lord suddenly flew out of the horse, his whole body suspended in the mountains, and roared sharply: "Quickly tell Feng Xue to come out of that slut, otherwise this seat will raze your Fog Spirit Sect to the ground." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When those Misty Spirit Sect disciples heard that the Holy Mother had been insulted, they all rushed over with their long swords. Not to be outdone, the Khitan soldiers went out with their broadswords.

Seeing the disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect approaching, the Tongtian Evil Lord hung his hands on his chest, chanting words in his mouth, and suddenly used the power of moving the heavens and the earth. The disciples of the Mist Spirit Sect in the lead had never seen such a powerful kung fu, and they did not avoid it at this time, and still rushed forward, but they were swept away by a strong palm wind, and their muscles and bones were broken, and they vomited blood and died.

The rest of the disciples of the Mist Spirit Sect saw the tragic death of their fellow disciples, in addition to grief, they were more of a hatred for the Evil Lord of Tongtian. They didn't have time to drag away the bodies of their companions, and they had already engaged the Khitan soldiers.

The Heavenly Evil Lord stood up with one palm, and used his divine skills one after another, killing a bloody path from the disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect who were blocking in front of him. He stepped on the corpse of the other party, ignoring the fighting among the people around him, and walked into the hall of the Fog Spirit Sect in a hurry.

There are only more than ten purple-clothed women holding long swords in the hall, all of them are handsome, and they are really rare beauties in the world. Seeing that the women were glaring at him angrily, the evil lord of Tongtian was not angry, and he felt pity and pity in his heart, and laughed and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, when you see this seat, why don't you kneel down quickly? This seat can spare you from dying, and I may offer you together with Feng Xue Lian to the Holy Concubine as a concubine." ”

One of the purple-clothed women said: "We won't kneel down for the Khitan lackeys, you can just take action." As soon as the words fell, another woman in purple added: "Tongtian Evil Lord, if you want to exterminate the Mist Spirit Sect, you will get retribution one day." ”

The Heavenly Evil Lord was already furious at this time, and he had already clenched his fists, his teeth gurgling in his mouth. Although the lobby of the Fog Spirit Sect is spacious, it is not suitable for using the power of moving the heavens and the earth. He looked around the hall, and suddenly a flash of inspiration quickly leaned down, picked up the feather duster on the ground, blocked it on his chest, and flew towards the purple-clothed women.

Those disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect didn't have time to think, they raised their swords to fight, only to hear a few loud clanging sounds, and the swords in the hands of four or five people were already broken in two. It turns out that the Evil Lord of Tongtian uses the feather duster as an offensive weapon to release the true qi in his body, so he can be invincible and catch his opponent off guard.

The few women who had lost their long swords hurriedly retreated, and the rest of the people surrounded the Heavenly Evil Lord again.

One of the purple-clothed women shouted, "Quickly use the Yanyun Sword Technique." If everyone realized, they hurriedly changed their moves, and more than ten long swords all stabbed into the death hole of the evil lord of Tongtian.

The Heavenly Evil Lord was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly flew away to try to cross the sword formation. How could those purple-clothed women be willing, wherever the body of the Heavenly Evil Lord moved, the long sword continued to stretch out. The evil lord of the heavens, his hands are difficult to defeat everyone, if he protects the acupoints in front of him, the acupoints on his back will be exposed, and vice versa.

Those purple-clothed women didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, they all circled around the Heavenly Evil Lord, and once the time was ripe, they would shoot with their long swords to understand the life of this big devil. The feather duster waved by the evil lord of Tongtian unexpectedly showed beads of sweat on his head. He didn't dare to stop, nor did he dare to be distracted to make a move that would move the heavens and the earth, and he was anxious in his heart, hoping that the Khitan soldiers outside the door could attack him.

At this moment, seven or eight Khitan soldiers broke down the door, upsetting the balance of evenly matched forces in the hall. The Evil Lord of Tongtian suddenly struck the feather duster in his hand on the purple-clothed woman opposite, and the other party hurriedly retracted the sword in his hand to defend himself.

The Evil Lord of Heaven took the opportunity to use his unique stunt to knock a large hole in the roof of the lobby, and he quickly escaped from the roof.

Those purple-clothed women sighed again and again in their hearts, hating those Khitan soldiers to the core. Before those Khitan soldiers could understand what was going on, they had been bleeding to death by the seven orifices of the purple-clothed woman's Yanyun sword technique. Everyone was about to go out to chase and kill the evil lord of Tongtian, but they found that the whole house was shaking, and all the beams and tiles fell down.

The Heavenly Evil Lord was standing on the roof of the building at this time, and he used the power of moving the heavens and the earth one after another, dismantling the hall of the Fog Spirit Sect into ruins. Except for three of them who came out in time, the remaining ten or so people were all buried in the hands of the Tongtian Evil Lord.

The Heavenly Evil Lord returned to his horse, thinking that he must not let the news of the trapped Yanyun Sword Technique just now spread, so he quickly ordered: "All the warriors of the Khitan, be sure to cut down the Fog Spirit Sect to the roots, and not let one person slip through the net. ”

The rest of the disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect were fighting, and suddenly heard the sound of the hall collapsing, and their hearts were filled with grief and indignation.

The Khitan soldiers were red-eyed, and although they were facing a group of weak women, they were still not soft in killing. Seeing that the Fog Spirit Sect was about to fall, suddenly there was a loud noise not far away, and billowing white smoke rose from the top of the mountain.

Those Khitan soldiers were stunned by these voices, and they all looked at the evil lord of Tongtian, at a loss.

The three purple-clothed women had been in the Fog Spirit Sect for a long time, and when they saw this scene and knew the reason, they cheered up at this time and shouted loudly: "Sisters, the Holy Mother has returned. At this time, there were less than fifty people left among the more than 100 people of the Fog Spirit Sect, and when they heard that Feng Xue had returned, their hearts lit up with hope.

The three purple-clothed women knew the power of the explosives, and hurriedly added, "Sisters, let's withdraw quickly." As soon as the words fell, a boulder had already struck, smashing five or six Khitan soldiers into meat sauce.

The disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect were familiar with Yamagata, and they were all hidden for a while. The Khitan soldiers hurriedly did not know how to evade, and they all fled for their lives down the mountain. The evil lord of Tongtian suddenly encountered an accident, and the Khitan soldiers were disheartened, and he didn't have time to give an order, so he rode a fast horse, kept using the whip, and drove frantically towards the bottom of the Wuling Mountain.

The boulders at the top of the mountain continue to fly down. Regardless of the life and death of their companions, the Khitan soldiers were eager to flee for their lives at critical moments, and hundreds of people were stoned to death and trampled to death, but none of them left Wuling Mountain alive.

The evil lord of Tongtian waited at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but did not meet a single Khitan soldier, he wondered in his heart, so he looked for a mountain road to the mountain, and there were corpses of Khitan soldiers along the way. He felt a little guilty in his heart, and thought: "Xiao Bu and the Khitan soldiers have lost their lives in Yingzhou, if the saint and Xiao Han ask, I will always be difficult to deal with, and the position of the national teacher may be difficult to protect, I need to think of a way to make up for it." ”

He walked cautiously, and when he reached the middle of the mountain, he felt empty in his belly, so he slowed down, found behind a large tree, and took out dry food to eat. After eating, he sat down again and crossed his legs to regulate his breath. Today's battle has consumed too much of his energy. (To be continued.) )