This inevitably made Shao Jinfu next to him look at him differently - this young female team leader really has experience, and she knows so many strangers in the rivers and lakes. It is no wonder that the pen, fun, and cabinet www.biquge.info were entrusted with important tasks by the border bureau.

How did he know that this bearded brother was also in the Danyuan lineage.

Behind Labadi was a bloodied Taoist who turned his entire right arm into a magic sword, opening and closing wide, sometimes turning into a wind wheel, blocking the pursuer two meters away.

The road is not easy to walk, and Labadi is still carrying people on his back, and their speed of escape is limited. It seems that it is difficult to shake off the opponent.

There are quite a few opponents, from top to bottom, there are more than 30 people, among which there are many Heavenly Master-level masters who are in the formation. However, due to the narrow mountain road, it was impossible to spread the battle line and use encirclement tactics, so they lined up in a line and crowded down.

The long, half-naked face saw this in the midst of a madness, like a desperate gambler picking up a stack of chips. He shouted loudly, "Brother Qingcheng, save me! I'm Jing Qianchuan—"

This cry alarmed more than 30 people who came down from the mountain, and all of them looked at this side in amazement, and one of them rose up from the cliff wall in the middle of the mountain, and no longer cared about Labadi and the others, like an eagle falcon pounced on a rabbit, and came directly into the air.

He stood behind Jing Qianchuan, faced the Qingzhen man and Aya alone, and waved the sleeves of his robe, arousing invisible force, scattering all the flying leaves and small fire bombs. The majesty of its mana amazes the viewers.

Jing Qianchuan turned around, almost collapsed to the ground, and reluctantly sat on his knees crying bitterly, "Dad-"

Jing Yan didn't reply, "Useless thing! But his hands did not stop, and he waved his palms twice in a row, rolled up a large canopy, and the sharp sand and stones repelled the pursuers.

Hearing what his father said, Jing Qianchuan hiccuped and held back the follow-up long crying. He lay down on the ground, as if the rest of the matter had nothing to do with him, and he just had to wait.

It's really relaxed - hey, I've been chased by the people of Baihua Valley in the past few days, and I haven't pulled any, and I've pied all my pee in my pants. Looking at the blue sky above the valley and thinking about the humiliating years in the Tibetan Heavenly Realm, it was like a world away.

Labadi had already fallen to the bottom, but the road ahead was blocked by Jing Yan, so he couldn't help but slow down and stop. shouted, "Sun Zhuji, you are optimistic about Yin Zhenren." I'll go and get out of the way!" he said and laid down the man on the ground and threw himself out.

Sun Zhuji was covered in blood, but most of it was the blood of Qingchengmen people, and he only had two minor external injuries, which were negligible. It's just that from the top of the mountain all the way to here, the mana is a little overdrawn, and the swordsmanship gradually becomes more and more condensed.

He gritted his teeth and responded, "Take care of yourself! I'm here, my ancestor is here!" After speaking, the phantom sword in his right arm rose again, and at the same time, he opened four long swords and cut off one of the arms!

The narrow valley floor was bustling with activity in an instant.

Jing Qianchuan noticed that something was wrong, and he didn't get up, and rolled into the bushes on the side of the road, staring at the big triangle to observe the situation. He pinched the folding fan magic weapon in his hand, but on the way to escape, the fan bones had already been shot out, and the fan talisman seal was also abolished, leaving only two splints, which were similar to the meaning of a double-layer iron ruler - at best an ordinary weapon.

The Labadi man was in the air, and a big fist swung out in a straight line, hitting the back of Jing Yan's head with a fierce wind. Jing Yan was one against three, without fear, and pushed out a palm with his hand, and encountered a strong fist in mid-air.

Bang - the earth shakes the mountains.

There are countless small rubble scattered on the cliff walls on both sides.

This time, it was real, neither side used spells, and it all relied on the collision of flesh and furnace.

Labadi bounced back as if he had hit a steel plate, and before he could hit the ground, he laughed first, "Happy-"

The real people of Xiangdong in the Valley of Hundred Flowers were also dumbfounded, they didn't expect the enemy to be so strong!

He and Aya investigated the clues all the way, and finally caught up with Jing Qianchuan in Jiujiang, Aya immediately remembered this hateful long face - it was he who poured himself a bowl of ecstasy wine in the Tibetan Heaven Realm, and let the hypnotized self unconsciously let the tiger return to the mountain, which made a big mistake.

Jing Qianchuan has worked hard in Qingcheng Outer Hall for many years, and his transparency of secular society is far from being comparable to the two of them. Take public transportation - from Jiujiang to Qingcheng via Yichang through Chongqing. It wasn't until they entered the mountain that the pursuers were given a chance to strike - and this was where those who respected the precepts suffered the most.

Xiang Zhenren takes Aya's safety into account, and there is always room for him to shoot. And Jing Yan is famous for his hard-hearted heart and decisive killing. Now against three enemies at the same time, he is not left behind.

"The bearded man is his own person!" Aya reminded behind Xiang Dong.

Labadi was bounced back more than two feet, and landed directly in the crowd of Qingcheng Dao against Sun Zhuji, snorted, sat straight on his buttocks, and broke the cervical vertebra of one of them, he didn't look at it, and took the man's long sword casually, and the bell was separated from the surrounding pinching blows - strode back. In his eyes, there is only the strongest Jing Yan!

As he walked, he pinched the blade with his hand and pulled it continuously, and the blade of the hundred refined steel sword was actually turned into a half-moon-shaped scimitar. He waved it twice, "...... That's pretty much it. ”

Before he finished speaking, his body jumped up again, like a flying bear in the sky, and he cut off his head with the momentum of dominating the world!

Jing Yan still didn't look back, pricked up his ears to listen to the frightening wind in the back of his head, pinched his fingers on his chest, and shouted loudly, "Zheng-"

With the back of his neck as the origin, a hemispherical crystal wall instantly popped out, with a diameter of half a meter, shining like mercury, tightly protecting the back of his head.

Labadi looked at the reflection of himself on the crystal wall that was gradually magnifying, and slashed it with all his might!

He only felt that the arms holding the knife were sore, and when his feet hit the ground, the knife broke off by itself with the tremor of his body......

What a strong guy! Ding Furnace and Dao Law are outstanding. Jing Yan, this kid, didn't make a move at the Crane Ming Festival, and only when he returned to Qingcheng did he show his original form. I underestimated him - the big Iranian brother began to examine himself.

But Jingyan didn't give him time.

He spun his feet, his body like a ghost, and in an instant he was already at Labadi's side, and shook the rushing eastward brake, almost sweeping his leg on his own man.

Labadi felt a strong blow on his left rib, and his body was unable to resist, so he was forced to fly and hit the cliff wall on one side, blasting the rock out of a large crater.

Three ribs seemed to be broken, the pancreas cracked at the same time, and a puddle of blood splattered from his mouth, and he couldn't get up.

Sun Zhuji guarded Yin Zhiping, whose life and death were unknown on the ground, and had no time to take care of Labadi. He has been besieged by the Taoist group led by Song Haoran of the Qingcheng Prison Yuan, and he is too busy to take care of himself.

Seeing that Jing Yan was so fierce to the east, he knew that he had encountered a hard idea, this was Qingcheng's territory, and he needed to fight quickly to get out. He looked around and found Keichikawa lurking in the bushes.

Revenge for the friends of the Hundred Flowers Valley is the first thing! Immediately pulled out a hole flute and flew towards the target.

He, a real person, is a real person who entered the Tao with vocal music, and he still has little actual combat experience. Jing Yan blasted Labadi from the side, and had already buried the follow-up combo, and at this moment, his figure flashed, and his backhand grabbed Xiang Dong's left ankle bone from behind. A strong force passed over, like a vice clamping.

Xiang Dong's body could not move forward, so he could only twist his hips in the air and sweep the opponent with his other leg. Jing Yan didn't dodge or dodge, bent his free arm to protect the side of his face, and met his feet with his elbows, with a crisp sound, like a steel whip on an iron pillar.

This leg didn't come back, Jing Yan flipped his wrist and wrapped his right foot again, heyed up, lifted all the two feet in his hand to the armpit, twisted his waist and hips violently, and buzzed - straight to the cliff on the other side!

There is no Taoism, it is all martial arts.

Xiang Zhenren is a little confused! This guy is not just a stabbing hand, it's just terrible.

At the moment of life and death, his body was lying flat in the air and being rotated leisurely, the hole flute in his hand trembled rapidly, and the shrubs along the way seemed to be pulled by the qi machine, throwing out seven or eight old vines to form a guardrail, and they all stopped him. The moment he stopped, his head was only a centimeter away from the cliff.

Jing Yan was slightly surprised to see that the other party still had the way to drive the grass and trees. But his hands don't stop, and as soon as he opens his arms left and right, he is going to tear him on the spot!

Suddenly, a trace of horror surged up to the spiritual platform, and Jing Yan saw that the skinny girl was shooting a small fireball at him, no! Not only that, but the horror was still behind him, and the hairs on his whole body stood up instantly! Both hands were released at the same time, and his body fell down.

A bullet brushed against his bun, breaking the strands of his hair, and the smooth long hair immediately spread out, just like his son, Jing Qianchuan. The same big long face, the same shawl hair, the same triangular eyes.

Aya's firebomb also missed, directly over Jing Yan's head, and shot into the valley opposite, with a bang, a rock was exploded, and two people jumped from behind, a man and a woman, and the woman was carrying a silenced pistol.

Zong Fang missed a blow and was almost injured by Aya, so he appeared immediately. Raise the gun again and aim at Jing Yan, "Everyone stop! We are law enforcement officers!" She didn't have time to show her ID, she just hoped that the gun in her hand would explain everything.

This sentence is quite unexpected. Everyone present was very unaccustomed to it.

Time stood still for a second, but only for a second. Jing Yan saw clearly that there were only two of them, shook his head, and ordered to the Qingcheng Daoist not far away, "Don't leave any of them." ”

There are not many words, but the meaning is very clear.

The outer circle couldn't attack Sun Zhuji for the time being, and immediately divided seven or eight people to rush towards the beetle group!

Cold flames erupted continuously from the muzzle of the gun, and the three Taoist priests were hit in the thighs and fell to the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, the others rolled sideways and threw out the talisman pill.

See Fu Maru again......

Two ice runes, two acid etching runes, phosphorus runes quickly spontaneously combusted in the broken wax seal, and the runes were about to be released.

The valley is too narrow, and the range of the rune attack is not small. Where to hide?

Zong Fang wanted to jump up when he was launched, but he was dragged behind him by Shao Jinfu, and with his other hand, he pulled out a small round mirror in his shirt on his chest and shone at Fu Maru!

Snort - the high temperature melted the wax seal fragment in an instant, and then wrapped the phosphorus rune that had not been burned out, because the air was blocked, the rune was not completely burned out, which is equivalent to the request for cheating information is not fully written, and the world system will naturally not give feedback to give the corresponding cheating effect.

Just when the Qingcheng Dao people were stunned, three more people fell on the cliff stone road, all wearing the crown of the Heavenly Master and wearing the gossip robe. They didn't say much, and quickly joined forces to form a strange magic seal. The middle person put up two points and poked in the direction of the beetle group, and a ring of enchantment appeared under the feet of Zong Fang and Shao Jinfu. The two of them were motionless and stunned on the spot, not because they didn't want to move, but because they couldn't move.

The Heavenly Master in the center exhaled, "Old Song, it's yours." ”

Song Haoran of the Qingcheng Prison Courtyard withdrew from the sword formation besieging Sun Zhuji when he heard the sound, understood it, wiped the long sword in his hand on his middle finger, stuck a drop of blood on the blade, recited the trick loudly, and shot out towards the top of the beetle group's head.

The long sword reached ten meters above the opponent's head, and Song Haoran suddenly screamed at a thousand-pound boulder beside him, "Replacement!"

Zheng - the boulder instantly turned into the long sword in the air, and stuck it on the ground.

The long sword in the air was simultaneously transformed into a boulder, and the drop of blood on it was still faintly visible. With a buzz, pulled by the earth's gravity, it smashed straight down!