At this time, I saw a thin and capable Taoist priest among the five people, squinting his eyes and saying coldly: "Sixth brother, what nonsense to talk about with him, let's go!"

"Oh, it seems that they are not good!" Xiao Yichen also understood at this time, only to see him put the Xingchen Sword in front of him and said: "Since this is the case, then come!"

But when he saw that the five Taoist priests were like rabbits, they instantly surrounded Xiao Yichen in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yichen's eyes swept away, but he saw that the five people were standing in the east, west, north and south, and one person was only five steps away from him in the center, his heart couldn't help but sink, he didn't feel anything before, but at this time, the five people stepped into a formation, and the qi was like one, which actually made him have a sense of oppression.

At this time, I saw a short, fat and black-faced Taoist priest standing in the center suddenly attacking Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen's long sword was handed to the short and fat Taoist and slashed at his head.

But when he saw that the Xingchen Sword was full of energy, the air was sneering, and before he arrived, he blew off the Dao crown on the man's head, but he saw that the hair on the top of the man's head was sparse, but he thanked him.

The Taoist priest was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled away, and his body slipped around Xiao Yichen's back like a big ball of meat, trying to attack him from behind.

Xiao Yichen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that he was retreating, and at this time, the Taoist priests who were guarding the four directions also launched an attack together.

The two Taoist priests from the east and west attacked the top of his head, shoulders and chest, and the two Taoist priests from the north and south attacked his waist and abdomen.

At this moment, I saw Xiao Yichen shouting, urging the internal force to the extreme, but seeing that the sword qi on the Xingchen Sword was uncertain, gathering but not dispersing, his body immediately rotated at high speed on the spot, like a gray whirlwind, domineering.

The five Taoist priests had already rushed to a distance of one foot in front of him, and at this time, seeing that his move was unstoppable, they couldn't help but hurriedly retreat, but although Xiao Yichen's figure was spinning at high speed, he could also know the situation around him.

At this moment, I saw him like a whirlwind, spinning at high speed and chasing after the five Taoist priests, at this time, the fat Taoist who scolded Xiao Yichen before and the short and fat Taoist with stubble hair were about to be chased by Xiao Yichen, and they ended up crippled if they were not dead or crippled.

At this time, a Taoist priest suddenly came back and gently took the two of them aside, but he had to face Xiao Yichen's fierce attack alone.

At the moment of crisis, I saw him dance in front of him with the four-foot dust floating in his hand.

The dust in his hand collided violently with Xiao Yichen's high-speed whirlwind, and a sharp sound sounded in the air.

He was fighting and retreating, but Xiao Yichen was also in hot pursuit, and the Chen soldiers at the place where they were fighting were afraid of being affected, so they dodged away one after another, and suddenly a large open space was vacated, and the other four Taoist priests also hurriedly flew to chase after them at this time.

The old man who was wielding the dust whisk and was in his fifties, his face was very solemn when he resisted Xiao Yichen, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, falling from mid-air.

The four Taoist priests who came from behind all exclaimed "Fourth Brother.... when they saw this, and hurriedly rushed over to catch it.

At this time, two Taoist priests stared at Xiao Yichen one after the other, and those Chen soldiers also quickly surrounded him.

The fat monk asked with concern on his face at this time, "Fourth brother, how are you?"

The Taoist priest known as the fourth brother, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at the weapon in his hand that had accompanied him all his life at this time, there was only a dust handle left, his eyes couldn't help but be angry, and he pushed away the two brothers who were supporting him, stared at Xiao Yichen viciously and said, "I'm fine, give it to me!"

The five Taoist priests surrounded Xiao Yichen again, looking at the five Taoist priests in front of him, Xiao Yichen's heart was also nameless, and he secretly said, "Since you want to kill me, do I still have to obediently stretch my neck over...." He also looked back coldly.

It turns out that the Heavenly Master in the Heavenly Master's Mansion is all passed down in the same line, and most of the eight mages are also selected from the uncles and nephews surnamed Zhang, and the current eight mages are also surnamed Zhang, and the Grand Master is the biological son of the Heavenly Master.

Among the five people who came to besiege Xiao Yichen this time, the fourth heavenly master Zhang Zhouzhang, the sixth mage Zhang Pei, and the eighth mage Zhang Jiugang were born to the same mother.

It was the fourth mage Zhang Zhouzhang who was holding the dust in his hand, and in order to save his two brothers, he faced Xiao Yichen head-on, but he suffered some internal injuries.

At this time, Xiao Yichen saw that Zhang Zhouzhang in the western position abandoned the dust that only had a handle left, and replaced it with a futon-sized gossip bronze mirror, but the edge of the gossip was open, extremely sharp, and there was another handle on the back of the copper gossip, at this time, Zhang Zhouzhang kept turning the copper gossip in his hand, making a whining sound!

The fat Sixth Mage Zhang Pei was guarding the northern position, holding a three-foot ghost torture stick in his hand, looking at Xiao Yichen with fire-breathing eyes, and the short and fat Eighth Mage Zhang Jiugang was still a pair of fleshy palms, standing in the middle of the formation only five steps away from Xiao Yichen.

In addition, the short Fifth Mage Zhang Yan was guarding the southern position, but he was holding a pile of yellow rune paper in his hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, leaving the medium-sized, unsmiling, and guarding the eastern position of the Naiqi Mage named Zhang Yu, but holding a peachwood sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Yichen couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter? The five Dao Masters actually took out such a bluffing thing to fight me, could it be that the birthday star was hanged?"

"You...."Zhang Zhouzhang and the other three mages were so angry that their faces turned pale, but the fifth mage Zhang Yan sneered and said, "You are wrong, this is not a bluffing thing, but a ghost hunting!"

The sixth mage said: "Haha, yes! It's a ghost hunter, and it specializes in accepting nameless imps like you...."

Xiao Yichen's face turned cold and said, "Okay, then we'll see the real chapter under our hands!" After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Jiugang in the center, intending to force him back first and then find a way to break through.

Although he knew that Zhang Jiugang would roll to the side as soon as he moved, Zhang Zhouzhang, who was guarding the western position, threw the copper gossip in his hand with a snort, sneering, the copper gossip with a sharp wind, straight to Xiao Yichen's neck, Xiao Yichen hurriedly put the Xingchen Sword horizontally and wanted to seal the copper gossip, although he knew that the Xingchen Sword had not yet touched the copper gossip, the copper gossip actually spared a bend and flew behind him.

Xiao Yichen's mind couldn't help but differentiate, at this moment, Zhang Yan, who was in the southern position, suddenly approached, and with a flick of his wrist, the rune paper in his hand flew towards Xiao Yichen one after another, bang! Before it exploded in mid-air, the beating flames and the scorching flames made people unable to open their eyes for a while, and this trick was extremely damaging.

Xiao Yichen had to take a few steps back to avoid the edge, but at this time he was suddenly alert, only to feel that there was a sharp object in his back, he shook his steps and let go of the thing, and took the time to take a look, but it was the copper gossip thrown by Zhang Zhouzhang before, which flew back.

At this time, Zhang Pei, who was guarding in the north, and Zhang Yu, who was in the east, attacked together.

But seeing that the three-foot wooden ghost torturer stick in Zhang Pei's hand was in a hurry, and pointed to Xiao Yichen's big acupoint around his body, and the stick was made of gold lacquer and ink, and it was full of dense runes.

Xiao Yichen held his sword and used it together, resisting the two of them, who knew that at this time, the eighth mage Zhang Jiugang who was guarding the formation rolled short and hugged Xiao Yichen's legs, if he was hugged, in the face of the four Heavenly Master Dao Grand Mages who were not weak, it could be said that there was no power to return to the sky!

But seeing that Xiao Yichen was in a hurry, he kicked his feet, and swept the mud and sand on the ground towards the rolling Eight Mages, and the mud and sand were poured with strong internal force by him, and the momentum should not be underestimated, that Zhang Jiugang saw that the situation was not good, and rolled to the other side, but he was still hit by some mud and sand on his back, and he couldn't help but feel faintly painful, and his eyes looking at Xiao Yichen couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Xiao Yichen forced Zhang Jiugang back at this time, his body moved, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards Zhang Pei and Zhang Yu, but saw that he was swaying and his sword was fierce, and he planned to fight with the two of them.

But he saw the two men hurriedly retreating. The mages from other directions quickly chased after him, not giving him a chance to break through.

It turned out that Xiao Yichen had already calculated it, and he saw that the weapons in the hands of the two were all wooden, so he planned to use the advantage of weapons to win back a city, and sure enough, the two of them did not dare to fight hard, but the other three mages quickly pounced, and really did not give him a chance to breathe, which made him depressed.

At this time, Zhang Jiugang rolled short again, Xiao Yichen couldn't help snorting coldly, no longer forced Zhang Pei and Zhang Yu, turned around and raised his palm to slap him, Zhang Jiugang gritted his teeth and slapped him hard.

bang!, but saw a burst in the air, and the Zhang Jiugang's face was blood-red at first, and he took three steps back on the ground, and then returned to normal.

Xiao Yichen was surprised at first when he saw that he actually withstood his palm, but then he nodded secretly, it turned out that he saw three and a half feet deep footprints left on the ground, but it was Zhang Jiugang who transferred Xiao Yichen's internal force to the ground.

Although he transferred Xiao Yichen's internal force to the ground, his own internal force should not be underestimated, otherwise Xiao Yichen would be shocked as soon as he came into contact.

At this time, Zhang Pei and Zhang Yu turned back, and the five of them surrounded Xiao Yichen in the formation, although Xiao Yichen raised his internal strength to the extreme, but he couldn't get out of the formation for a while.

Wu Mingche, who was standing behind the rows of heavy soldiers, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this, and secretly said, "It's so dangerous! If it weren't for a few masters of the Heavenly Master's Mansion here, they would have survived today! These people in the rivers and lakes really have amazing skills, if they can level the world for the emperor in the future, they must not be guarded against! It's just that this Xiao Yichen is a relict of the previous dynasty, it's a pity....

But his face sank instantly, and he glanced at Xiao Maha, who understood, waved his big hand, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers stepped in place together, holding their weapons high and shouting loudly, "Kill, kill, kill..."

This deafening voice spread for miles away, Rao is Heavenly Master Dao The five mages knew that this was not aimed at themselves, and they were secretly smacking their tongues in their hearts, Xiao Yichen was even more anxious in his heart, these five people's formation was strange and wanted to break it, it also took a lot of effort, and after breaking the formation, they had to face more than 500,000 soldiers and horses of the enemy, did they really want to be exterminated here today?