At this time, Xiao Yichen saw that the sixty-four Taoist priests in front of him were breathing long and their temples were bulging, and he knew that they were not mediocre hands. He didn't dare to be careless at www.biquge.info moment, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Please!"

I saw the sixty-four Taoist priests, holding their swords on their chests and flicking their fingers, just to return the courtesy. "Zheng Zheng...."The crisp and piercing voice condensed into eight lines and attacked Xiao Yichen.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yichen snorted coldly, and the power of sound waves suddenly collapsed.

The sixty-four Taoist priests, looking at each other in shock, with heavy faces, nodded to each other and spun around Xiao Yichen. Xiao Yichen did not move.

But when I saw the sixty-four Taoist priests, I turned faster and faster, and I saw white shadows flickering, and I couldn't distinguish the traces of people. And the whirlwind brought by it was getting bigger and bigger, and the Taoist priests outside the formation couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Xiao Yichen was in the formation, and he felt even more. The whirlwind blew his robe with the sound of a hunt. At this time, I saw that he closed his eyes and was really restrained, and he was waiting intently.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air behind him came, Xiao Yichen's eyes widened, and the essence flashed away. Taking a step sideways, his left arm suddenly opened, and he quickly merged and clamped the sword from behind his back under his left armpit, while his left elbow slammed back.

"Poof!" the Taoist priest had a split chest and fell to the ground unconscious. But then the vacancy was filled by another Taoist priest outside the formation, and at this moment, the eight Taoist priests on the eight square formations of Gan, Kun, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, and Gen attacked together. Just listen to the tinkling of the tinkling.

It turned out that Xiao Yichen saw the incoming sword, and his luck was on his fingers, and he accurately flicked it on the spine of the sword of the eight Taoist priests, and the eight Taoist priests were so shocked that their arms were numb, and they could hardly hold the sword, and floated backwards.

At this time, the eight Taoist priests who were guarding the second circle also stabbed with their swords together. The timing was just right, with the help of the figures of the eight Taoist priests who had just retreated, and they suddenly killed, which can be described as a strict cooperation and a surprise.

However, Xiao Yichen was taught by Sima Mingcheng, and he was very familiar with the theory of yin and yang gossip, and when the eight Taoist priests floated away, he was already prepared, and when he heard the sound of jingle bells, the second wave of Taoist priests returned in vain and floated back.

The third wave followed, and so on in eight waves. Li Mingxuan saw that Xiao Yichen in the formation was tired of coping, and couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart: "Let you go against me..."

Xuan Chen, who was outside the formation, saw that Xiao Yichen was trapped in the formation, and couldn't help walking back and forth, and said anxiously: "Hey! this...."

He wanted to take the opportunity to report the news, but Li Mingxuan and a senior brother blocked all his way out.

At this time, Xiao Yichen in the formation couldn't help frowning, because of the fast fight, Xiao Yichen didn't have time to use internal force to break the long sword of the Taoist priest in the formation, unless he drew the sword and killed, but in that case, he really had a mortal enmity with the Kunlun faction.

The Taoist priests relied on the formation to go up, and it can be said that they took advantage of the right time, place and people.

"It seems that this is the only way!" Xiao Yichen said in his heart.

I saw that after blocking a few waves, he quickly took off his robe, and with a shake of his arms, the robe immediately turned into a long stick. Most martial arts people will know this "bundled into a stick", let alone Xiao Yichen. Seeing this, the Taoist priests did not care, and still attacked with their swords.

The sound of "bang, bang, oops...." came out, and it turned out that Xiao Yichen's deep internal force was attached to the "clothes stick", and the hardness was comparable to steel. Smash or knock the long sword in the hands of the attacking Taoist priest, and swing the "stick" to sweep the lower plate and wrists of the eight Taoist priests.

The eight Taoist priests immediately fell to the ground and groaned, and the Taoist priests in the back row quickly snatched them back and sent them outside the formation, and then the other eight senior brothers outside the formation took them up. Seeing this, Xiao Yichen did not stop him, and after the formation was formed, he swung his stick up. Or sweeping, or picking, or stabbing, or splitting only to hear the stick wind whistling, but the Taoist priest in the formation felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, his breathing was not smooth, and the formation was also stagnant.

Xiao Yichen followed the deception and approached, singing while fighting: "One counts the kan, two counts the kun, three shocks and four Xun are the middle points...."The Taoist priest in the formation was already at a disadvantage at this time, and he was even more panicked when he suddenly heard the song of the change in the direction of the gossip array in his Dao. In an instant, he was beaten by Xiao Yichen to more than a dozen Taoist priests, and seeing that he was about to break out of the formation, Li Mingxuan shouted when he saw this: "Senior brothers, reverse the situation....

The Taoist priest in the formation immediately calmed down when he heard this, or the front row changed to the back row, or swapped left and right, jumping vertically and horizontally, interspersed back and forth, like sixty-four big white butterflies, dancing, dazzling, and overwhelming.

"Xiu Xiu!" The blade of the sword broke through the air, and the trajectory of the sword of the Taoist priests seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, the changes were gratuitous.

Xiao Yichen danced the "clothes stick" in his hand impenetrably, in order to find a flaw and then counterattack. He found sixty-four Taoist priests, and the sword tricks in his left hand were divided into two types.

One is the left index finger and middle finger finger finger together like a sword, and the other is the strange sword trick of the left middle finger and ring finger bent inward and the thumb, index finger and little finger stretched out.

"Well, yes, they are wearing the same clothes, and it seems that they are distinguished by different sword techniques, so it seems that the former is the innate gossip, and the latter is the acquired gossip. Xiao Yichen said in his heart. After figuring out this section, I couldn't help but smile on the corner of my mouth.

The Taoist priests in the formation, seeing that he still had kung fu to laugh at this time, couldn't help but secretly wonder, "Could it be that he...." As soon as the thoughts of the Taoist priests in the formation fell, they saw Xiao Yichen launch a fierce offensive, specifically attacking those Taoist priests who stepped on the innate gossip position.

Those Taoist priests, who were forced by Xiao Yichen's fierce and unrelenting stick, had to retreat sharply. But he collided with the Taoist priest on the acquired gossip formation who swapped positions.

"Bang bang, oops...."The formation was scattered for a while.

"This...."Xuan Chen's eyes widened when he saw this.

"Hmph, yours is the case. Li Mingxuan, who was outside the formation, said resentfully when he saw this. However, he immediately said loudly: "Brothers, quickly swing the "Eight Directions Gather" large array..."

"Ahh You must know that this "gathering from all directions" array can only be put in place when there is a major crisis in this religion.

Li Mingxuan saw that the brothers were hesitating, and said busily: "Now the honor and disgrace of the Kunlun faction are all in the hands of the brothers, and all the consequences are borne by me alone, and I hope that the brothers and sisters will make a decision quickly." ”

"Yes! If Xiao Yichen wins at this time, the whole world will know about it at that time, and the Kunlun faction's gossip array is nothing more than that, and if you fight more and fight less, you can still lose, so can the Kunlun faction still raise its head in front of other sects?" This thought flashed in the minds of all the Taoist priests, and then they all quickly formed a formation.

But seeing that the group was like a dragon flying phoenix, it quickly completed the formation. Xiao Yichen in the formation couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw this, thinking: "It's a big game now." ”

At this time, if you look at it from above, you can see that this "Eight Directions Gathering" large array is composed of eight small Bagua Arrays to form a huge Bagua Array. The number of Taoist priests participating in the battle reached 512, and the vast front yard was almost occupied.

At this time, there were four Taoist priests standing on the roof of the "Sanqing Palace", each holding two flags in their hands. I saw that the colors of the flags were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and white.

At this time, I saw that one of the Taoist priests waved the red flag in his hand, and the eight flags below gathered the Taoist priests at the outermost part of the Great Bagua Array, and began to run from west to east. At this time, the orange flag in the hand of another Taoist priest waved again, and the Taoist priests in the second circle on the periphery also began to run in reverse from east to west.

In this way, the flag was constantly waved, and the Taoist priests in the formation were ordered to run forward or backward, and when they reached the center of the formation, Xiao Yichen only felt that he could not breathe well, and he was struggling to walk. It was as if two invisible giant hands were tearing themselves left and right. Only desperately mobilize internal forces to compete with it.

The four Taoist priests on the roof saw that Xiao Yichen was restrained by positive and negative internal forces and could not move. With a wave of the command flag, the second row of Taoist priests in the center of the formation crossed the head of the first row of Taoist priests and attacked Xiao Yichen in the air, but when they saw that Xiao Yichen could not move, they all withdrew their swords and palms, wanting to capture him alive.

However, when he was still a foot away from Xiao Yichen, he saw Xiao Yichen suddenly rise into the sky and fly the green bricks under his feet.

The mutation protruded, and before the Taoist priests in the second row could react, Xiao Yichen had already rushed out. The Taoist priest on the roof waved the flag, and the Taoist priest who was originally in the first row rose to the sky, and the sword momentum shrouded Xiao Yichen down.

When Xiao Yichen saw the golden blade above his head break through the air, he couldn't help but exert ten successful forces, and drank it! Poured his internal force on the "cloth stick" and fought hard with the sixty-four Taoist priests who attacked in the air.

"Ah, bang...."The long swords in the hands of the sixty-four Taoist priests were either broken or knocked away, and Xiao Yichen's "cloth stick" was also turned into fragments in the sky because of this domineering blow.

At this time, I saw the sixty-four Taoist priests who were fighting hard with Xiao Yichen, and their expressions were shriveled downward. Xiao Yichen himself was exhausted by this resistance and slowly fell.

At this time, the Taoist priests who were originally guarding the third circle suddenly jumped up and stabbed at Xiao Yichen with their swords. Who knew that Xiao Yichen took a sharp breath and turned into an attack on his head and feet.