Yin Youshou saw Xiao Han poisoned and fell to the ground, a trace of joy flashed on his stiff face, and he waved a huge skeleton and cut straight at Xiao Han's head. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bai Jiuxiao was fighting with the four disciples of the Corpse Monster Palace, and seeing Xiao Han fall to the ground, he couldn't help but shout loudly, but to no avail. Bai Jiuxiao jumped up angrily, and the four disciples of the Corpse Monster Hall entangled him to prevent him from rushing over to save people. Bai Jiuxiao tried his best to deal with it, and he was in a hurry for a while, and he almost fell for it.

Yin Youshou's steel skeleton hands were just about to cut Xiao Han's neck, and suddenly heard a "hiss" sound in the cold wind, just when the skeleton's hands were about to touch Xiao Han, the two iron thistles hit first, hitting the skeleton's hands, the force was fierce, and the skeleton immediately rushed to Yin Youshou's chest and abdomen.

Yin Youshou was furious, pushed his hands outward, pushed the skeleton to rotate when he landed, and then slashed towards Xiao Han's neck again. If he dares to avenge Tian Rong, he must cut off Xiao Han's head before he stops.

At this time, the secret weapon attacked, Yin Youshou was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he didn't care about looking for people, and immediately pounced on Xiao Han again. The two corpse monster hall disciples screamed twice, waving their skeletons in search of enemies.

Yin Youshou's two triangular eyes stared at Xiao Han's head viciously, and the skeleton and both hands in his hands stabbed at Xiao Han like steel knives. At such an urgent moment, a white shadow fell from the sky, and jumped down from a big tree on the mountain wall, this person was covered with a white scarf, tall and tall, wearing a white shirt, even the scabbard around his waist was actually white, his shoes were as white as snow, and his body was covered with a pair of black eyes except for a black hair.

Yin Youshou's triangular eyes have been paying attention to the surroundings, and when he saw someone jumping out, he screamed, and immediately jumped up and four guards rushed towards the man in white. Yin Youshou didn't dare to slack off, and the skeleton in his hand quickly cut to Xiao Han.

The man in white was extremely fast, and he didn't allow the four disciples of the Corpse Monster Hall to rush over and disappeared in a flash, followed by a sword that hit the skeleton in Yin Youshou's hand. The skeleton was made of stainless steel, and he cut off his two arms with a light sword, followed by a kick, and the two broken claws pierced Yin Youshou's lower abdomen like sharp swords.

Yin Youshou screamed, dodged, and swept towards the person with the skeleton of the broken arm. Four disciples of the Corpse Monster Hall followed, five wrapped the man in white in the middle, and the five steel skeletons flashed with the cold light of the rash man and pointed at the comer.

The visitor's eyes shrank slightly, and he didn't say a word, and his body suddenly turned around, and then the sword stabbed to the left. He made a move too fast, and no one could see the sword move clearly, so he heard a corpse monster hall disciple scream, abandoned the skeleton and clutched his throat with both hands, and a bloody arrow shot up into the sky. The disciple fell to the ground, convulsed twice and died.

Yin Youshou was shocked, and glanced at the other three, and Yin Youshou glanced at the two disciples behind him. The two of them understood, and at the same time struck at the comer from the left and right. In front, Yin Youshou and another disciple swung their skeletons at the same time and smashed them into the front chest and thighs of the comer.

The comer snorted coldly, the sword turned vertically into horizontal, and with one move, the skeleton in the hands of the four people "clucked" for a while, and it fell apart. The two corpse monster hall disciples screamed miserably, but they were disemboweled by the comer in one move, and they fell to the ground and died instantly.

Yin Youshou knew that he was no match at all, so he hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw." The other disciple was terrified in his eyes, and hurriedly retreated when he heard this, and the comer sneered, and his body was lightly vertical, and he stabbed the disciple in the back of the heart, followed by a kick, and kicked the disciple into the rolling Han River.

The four people who besieged Bai Jiuxiao were so frightened that they lost their souls, screamed, turned around and fled. Bai Jiuxiao was so tired that his bones were so weak that he almost collapsed to the ground, struggling to pounce on Xiao Han.

Seeing the four disciples fleeing, Yin Youshou didn't dare to hesitate any longer, lost the skeleton in his hand, and flew towards the cliff with his body. The person who came sneered, and just about to catch up, he heard an old voice on the mountain wall say: "Stupid, it's important to save people." The person was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was unconscious, and someone bent down to help him up, frowning and saying, "I was poisoned by the corpse." Then he probed his pulse, and said strangely: "How can this be?" The old voice said: "Stupid, people can't die of thunder, so naturally there is nothing to do, go down and save those miscellaneous pieces." ”

The man in white replied respectfully, helped Xiao Han to lean against the mountain wall, and rushed down the mountain road with his sword.

At this time, the Wudang faction was also in danger, the master of the four halls escorted the remnants of the people and stumbled down the mountain and retreated, and Murong Qiuyu jumped out of the battle circle and broke off with the Xuanwu Hall. Those corpse monster hall disciples were obviously a little jealous of him, but they just followed all the way, approaching step by step, but they didn't rush up to kill people like they did just now.

The Wudang faction retreated from Erliduo Road with a crawl, and the disciples of the Corpse Monster Hall suddenly stopped, turned around and went up the mountain, which surprised the Wudang people, and then there was a burst of surprise.

Everyone was so tired that they saw the enemy retreating, and they all collapsed to the ground, and even the masters of the four halls and the rudder masters couldn't resist leaning against the mountain wall to rest.

After a while, Sima An jumped down from the cliff, Murong Qiuyu hurriedly stepped forward to ask about Xiao Han and Bai Jiuxiao, Sima An looked embarrassed, and said that the fight was fierce, and he was separated by the disciples of the Corpse Monster Palace, and he didn't know the specific situation.

Murong Qiuyu stopped talking, looked at him coldly, turned around and rushed towards the mountain. At this moment, I heard a gloomy voice at the bend of the mountain road: "Annihilate the Wudang faction, and the son will be rewarded for going back." This was followed by the sound of Qi brushing's response, and there were hundreds of people listening to the voice.

The Wudang faction was completely dumbfounded, Murong Qiuyu frowned and said hurriedly: "Hall Master Xing, Hall Master Jin, Hall Master Zhuang and I will bring people to resist, and Hall Master Guan will lead people to protect the seven sons and the wounded." Everyone agreed in unison, struggled to get up, and rushed down with their weapons.

Murong Qiuyu didn't care about Xiao Han and Bai Jiuxiao at this time, he was very anxious in his heart, but he was very calm on his face, and the three of them rushed over the bend of the mountain with Xing Anping, and saw the black pressure on the heads below, so frightened that the four of them changed color, looked at each other silently, and their eyes were full of fear.

The men were all dressed in purple robes and held spears in their hands. The first one was slender and long, with a long face, a wisp of goatee under his chin, two peppercorn eyes were very funny, and he held a purple spear in his right hand, and was looking at the four of them coldly.

Murong Qiuyu exclaimed: "Mountain Demon Sect Xun Nanping?" That person was Xun Nanping, the head of the Mountain Demon Sect, who looked at her coldly when he heard this, and said lightly: "It turned out to be a holy woman, disrespectful." Before Murong Qiuyu could respond, Xun Nanping said again: "For Shi Gongzi's sake, the head of this sect will let you go today, and you can go." ”

Murong Qiuyu said lightly: "I have nothing to do with Shi Chuyang, these people were brought down by me, if you want to fight, please do it." With his arms trembling slightly, wisps of green smoke slowly seeped out of his sleeves.

Xun Nan's plane color changed slightly, and then laughed and said: "It's a shame that Shi Gongzi has been prepared for a long time, look at the head of this house." Then he took out a wet towel from his arms and covered it on his mouth and nose, and the disciples behind him followed suit, and after a while, he saw more than a hundred people covering wet towels, and in order to facilitate the fight, these disciples tied the towel to their heads with ropes.

This is a clever trick to deal with Murong Qiuyu, most of the poisonous smoke and poisonous fog have to be breathed into the lungs or skin contact to work, wet towels will isolate breathing, and the spears they use in their hands are spears, as long as they deal with it carefully, they will definitely not fall for Murong Qiuyu's move.

Murong Qiuyu's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at everyone, and saw that everyone had a look of fear on their faces, Xiao Han had no one until now, Sima An fled back, the Wudang faction suffered heavy casualties, and there were many lucky battles today. Murong Qiuyu's heart sank, and he said coldly: "Carving insect skills, I want to see if you can beat the little Jin Xiaoduo in my hand?" As she spoke, a small golden snake and a thousand-legged centipede slowly crawled out of her two sleeves.

Xun Nan's plane changed greatly, and the disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect were also in a commotion, obviously a little scared. Xun Nanping pointed his spear at Murong Qiuyu and said, "It's just two little animals, but the head of this sect wants to see what they are capable of?" Murong Qiuyu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll show you." ”

Xun Nanping was on guard, and immediately took a step back and said, "It's just a bluff, is this head really afraid of you?" Murong Qiuyu didn't speak anymore, and suddenly pointed at a disciple beside Xun Nanping and raised his hand, and a small golden snake shot out like an arrow.

Before the disciple could see clearly, he saw a faint yellow shadow in the middle of the door, and hurriedly dodged, still a step late, and was bitten on the cheek by a small snake, and screamed, and immediately fell to the ground, and died after two gasps.

The disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect were in chaos, Xun Nanping's eyes were spitting fire, and the spear in his hand stabbed the little golden snake urgently, and the little golden snake circled around the ground a few times, glared at Xun Nanping with two black eyes, and then rushed back like a yellow smoke, slowly crawling back to her wrist along the corner of Murong Qiuyu's clothes.

Xun Nanping shouted: "The poisonous snake is too small to kill a few people, the brothers follow me, and if you catch Murong Qiuyu, the son will be rewarded." This is reasonable, although the little golden snake and centipede are poisonous, it is difficult to withstand the impact of hundreds of people.

The disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect glanced at each other, and suddenly there was a shout, and under the command of Xun Nanping, they rushed over with spears.

Xing Anping shouted: "Life and death are fighting here, and the brothers are fighting." The disciples of the Wudang faction shouted and agreed in unison, and rushed over with their weapons, and the battle broke out in an instant.

The sound of killing on the mountain road shook the sky for a while, and the two sides fought together, until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. The mountain road was drenched in blood, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The Mountain Demon Sect waited for work, and used elite disciples to fight against the exhausted Wudang disciples after a long battle, and had the upper hand, and in a moment there were more than a dozen casualties, and the rest of the people retreated again, if it weren't for Sima An with the four hall masters in front, the Wudang faction didn't know how many people would die.

Murong Qiuyu glanced behind him and saw that more than a dozen disciples of Xuanwu Hall were protecting the seven sons of Wudang to the death, and the seven sons were all fearless, and they had followed Xiao Han to the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they had already practiced their courage. Bai Haoming came out to meet him several times, but was stopped by Jiang Haoyu.