Tie Chenggang is extremely alert, even in the process of casting spells, he still sees six ways and listens to all directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the four crossbow arrows on Wu Lan's side were shot, he saw that where his palm was pulling, hundreds of leaves like small knives flew towards the four cold stars that shot over.

I could only hear the sound of boom, and the sound continued to sound, and the four powerful crossbow arrows were all cut into sawdust, leaving only four iron arrows, which clanked and fell to the ground.

Tie Chenggang's stunt of flying leaves into knives is really powerful, and the only four people left in the forest are shocked and hateful in their hearts.

Yuwen Chenyi frowned, and secretly complained in his heart, although among the four of them, except for Wu Lan, the blades in each person's hands are powerful treasures, and they are not afraid of flying leaves, but it is extremely difficult to get out.

As long as the time drags on for a long time, Ming Chongyan's group will definitely find something abnormal, if they turn back halfway, then the four of them will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Just when his heart was turning a thousand times, he saw the mechanism on the ground at a glance, a thought flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly shouted to Xiao Wenfeng: "Xiao, come here, Wu Lan was injured by the leaves and injured the meridians!"

Xiao Wenfeng heard Yuwen Chenyi's cry, thought it was really something, and hurriedly danced the sword light to protect his whole body, flew to Wu Lan's side, and asked anxiously: "Wu Lan, are you okay?"

Yuwen Chenyi didn't wait for Wu Lan to answer, pretending to check her injuries, leaned over and whispered to her, "Wu Lan, can you still use that mechanism?"

Xiao Wenfeng immediately understood what he meant, and quickly stood beside Wu Lan, he was tall and burly, and he completely covered Wu Lan's body behind him at once.

Wu Lan nodded, leaned down quickly, pretending to be seriously injured, and groaned.

The subordinate secretly held the mechanism beside him in his arms, reached out and took out saltpeter gunpowder and iron beads from the corpse of a samurai, and quietly filled them.

Although Tie Chenggang couldn't be sure how badly Wu Lan was injured, he had seen Wu Lan's bloody arms, legs and feet, so these small actions made by the three of them did not arouse his suspicions, and he also had his own calculations at this time.

Tie Chenggang originally wanted to kill Yuwen Chenyi and Xiao Wenfeng alone with his own strength, but when the two blows missed, he almost planted here, so he decisively gave up this idea in his heart.

At the moment when the imperial envoy flying leaves converged into a green wall, he was already secretly sending a flying talisman to Ming Chongyan and them.

Inside this flying talisman, there is a trace of his divine thought, as long as Ming Chongyan and others receive his flying talisman, they will immediately know everything that happened here, all he has to do is to delay the time as much as possible.

Of course, Tie Chenggang couldn't imagine that while he was making wishful thinking, Yuwen Chenyi was also starting to implement his plan, he knew that there was only one chance, if he missed a blow, with Tie Chenggang's cultivation, it would be difficult to sneak attack again.

At the time when Wu Lan was filling the iron sand, Yue Lingxi made a move, only to see her jade hand suddenly raised, and a short sword in her hand flew out towards Tie Chenggang in a circle, and the silver-white sword light swirled in the air, and everywhere she passed, the green shadows were shattered.

When Tie Chenggang saw it, he was suddenly shocked, but all flying swords generally fly straight, or stab, or sharpen, or slash, but the angle is different, and it is the first time he has seen a flying sword technique that circles and flies out like this.

In this way, even if Xiu Wei is a few points higher than the other party, it will become extremely difficult to grasp the flying sword that breaks through the sky with his profound internal strength, and he will not be able to attack from any angle.

Especially when this flying sword is a sharp sword that cuts gold and jade, it is even more impossible, as long as the fingers touch, I am afraid that it will be immediately shattered by the sharp blade.

The girl's flying sword technique is really clever, Tie Chenggang didn't dare to touch it, and wanted to dodge, where could the speed be faster than the flying sword that flew at high speed.

In his busy schedule, he had to stop casting the spell, and quickly reached out and slapped it on his waist, and a purple short stick more than three feet long was already in his hand, and smashed it towards the flying sword that was spinning and flying like a silver plate.

Yue Lingxi saw that the short stick was smashed, and he triggered the sword technique, and the short sword swished, like a meteor lightning, and flew back upside down, and the leaves that lost the control of spiritual power all fell down in an instant, flying all over the sky in the air, and the heavy green shadows blocked everyone's sight.

At this moment, Wu Lan had already turned over and stood up, carrying the thunder machine on his shoulder, aiming at the direction where Tie Chenggang was standing.

The short sword spun rapidly, bringing a whining sound, Tie Chenggang was immediately on alert, staring at the direction of the short sword, and at the moment when his attention was attracted by the short sword, Wu Lan had already pulled the machine in his hand.

"Boom"!

With a huge roar, the mechanism on Wu Lan's shoulder spit out a red tongue of fire, and Tie Chenggang heard the roar, and said secretly: Not good!

When a blood hole appeared in his chest, blood burst out of his chest like an arrow, and the powerful iron egg hit him staggering, and the whole person suddenly spun around.

The short sword of the Moon Lingxi Imperial Envoy was already spinning at high speed at this time, flying to his front door, and one of Tie Chenggang's heads was instantly shattered by the spinning blade, and the red blood, mixed with milky white brains, scattered and splattered, sprinkling all over his body within a range of six or seven meters square.

Yue Lingxi stretched out her hand, and the short sword flew back into her hand, but there was no blood on the sword.

Good sword!

Yuwen Chenyi saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, flew to Tie Chenggang's body, and picked up the purple short stick he just held in his hand.

This short stick is extremely heavy, although it is only more than two inches thick and three feet long, it weighs at least forty or fifty pounds, it is gold and not gold, iron and not iron, and there is a lifelike dragon carved on it.

Although I don't know what the mystery is, but a person as powerful as Tie Chenggang still thinks of using it to defend himself at a critical moment, and it must be extraordinary.

Yuwen Chenyi is feeling that the Tai'a Divine Sword in his hand is too conspicuous, if he shows his face casually, it will cause a lot of unexpected trouble, this short stick is of the right length, and it can also be used as a sword in ordinary times, he practiced swords when he was a child, and he used a wooden stick as a sword.

Thinking that Tie Chenggang took out this short stick from his waist like a trick, Yuwen Chenyi felt a little incredible, what was on this guy's waist that could hide this short stick that was more than three feet long, and people couldn't see it at all, so he searched for it on his waist curiously.

Stretched out his hand and groped around Tie Chenggang's waist a few times, except for taking out a golden bag embroidered with a yin and yang Taiji pattern, there was nothing, thinking that the mystery was in this bag, and it was inconvenient to look at it at the moment, so he casually put the bag into his arms.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Yue Lingxi's voice ringing in my ears, and I followed the voice, but saw Yue Lingxi stretching out a pair of jade hands, holding Wu Lan's hands tightly in his hands, and reciting an incomprehensible word in his mouth, like chanting and singing, which is very good.

As the murmuring sound came from her mouth, the wounds all over Wu Lan's body quickly healed.

Yuwen Chenyi's gaze also became bright while watching Yue Lingxi cast this magical spell, this young priest from Persia really brought him too much shock and incredible.

Not to mention her spells, in terms of her superb swordsmanship cultivation, this woman is outstanding, not trivial, even Tie Chenggang, a successful onmyoji, can't help her, Yuwen Chenyi is deeply impressed.

At the same time, a strong desire to become stronger could not stop emerging in his heart, he had heard the elders say to him since he was a child, everything in this world is always evil and good, but now it seems that it is not the case at all, justice is also about strength!

Ming Chongyan's group of onmyoji, ruthless and vicious, one is more powerful than the other, not to mention Tie Chenggang, it is the two small characters of Cheng Feng and Bai Hao, and the two are not opponents, let alone the four onmyoji in purple robes.

The powerful aura exuded by these four people was far more powerful than Tie Chenggang, if it was any of these four people who came just now, with the strength of the four of them, there would be no chance of luck.

Now the situation of him and Xiao Wenfeng can be described as murderous and dangerous, if they don't master the strength and skills of the strong, how can they escape the pursuit of this group of powerful onmyoji.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Chenyi's desire to become a strong man became extremely strong, and at this moment, the Tai'a Divine Sword in his hand once again let out a low hum, interrupting his thoughts.

Yuwen Chenyi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly returned his sword into the sheath, and shouted to the three of them: "Hurry up, the enemy is coming soon!"

Yue Lingxi also instinctively sensed the danger approaching, her face changed suddenly, and she said, "How to go, our horse, can't outrun their horse!" Her complexion was originally as white as congealed fat, and at this time it was even more bloodless.

Yuwen Chenyi was quick-witted, looked left and right, stretched out his finger and pointed to the three sweaty and bloody horses ridden by Tie Chenggang, Cheng Feng and Bai Hao, and said, "We'll ride their horses!"

After hearing Yuwen Chenyi's words, the three of them reacted very quickly, quickly rushed to the carriage to get the package, and then turned over and rode on the bodies of the three sweaty BMWs, Yue Lingxi and Wu Lan rode one together, and Yuwen Chenyi and Xiao Wenfeng each rode one.

Yue Lingxi hugged Wu Lan's waist tightly on horseback, glanced at Yuwen Chenyi and Xiao Wenfeng, and said, "We are not familiar with the terrain here, how to go, you lead the way." ”

Yuwen Chenyi nodded lightly and said, "Follow me!"

As soon as the words were blurted out, the person had already ridden his horse and whipped up, galloping out in the direction of his left hand, Xiao Wenfeng and Wu Lan also rode their horses to follow, sweaty and bloody horses' feet were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they rolled up a puff of dust and disappeared under the moonlight...