Phantom Cave (23)

At this moment, faintly, I heard a burst of shouting from the entrance of the cave: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Go to the cave!"

"Tang Xiaoyou, you go in first. ”

The voice was noisy, and there were as many as a few people.

"Hmph, a group of rats, if you don't obediently tie your hands and catch them, where are you going to escape?" another voice sounded immediately, but this voice was extremely familiar.

Yo, Xiang Qian suddenly remembered, isn't this the Chang Illusion and Chang Dao Chang of the Bell Temple? Why did his old man come too? So, these people must want to break into this illusory hole?

Chang Phantom Dao Chief, one of the four great Dao Chiefs of the Bell Temple, cultivated to the early stage of the Soul Sacrifice, and was able to work his old man to personally defend against the enemy, and this group of people who were chased was naturally not simple.

With a slight touch of the direction, the floating soil on the ground has dispersed, and there is no indication that this cave has been inhabited by people, and then the stealth technique is unfolded, and it quietly retreats to a corner at the bottom of the cave.

After a while, the footsteps were mixed, and a group of people had already fought and retreated, and went straight in.

"Ah, it's the end of the day. A man dressed as a bitter head reminded loudly.

"Retreat, rush out!" shouted an old man with a black face and beard, obviously, among the people who were being chased, he was the strongest, and he was actually the first stage of the spirit sacrifice.

"Hahaha, do you want to ring the bell to view the vegetable market? Come if you want, leave when you want?" Chang Huan shouted: "Block the entrance to the cave for me and take all these people." ”

"Yes!" Chang Huan replied in unison behind him, six or seven disciples who followed up together. The cultivation of these people is very uneven, the strongest one has reached the middle stage of spiritual transformation, and the weakest one is just a monk in the early stage of spiritual transformation.

There were four people who were chased, and at this time they found that there was no way to go in the cave. It should have been panicked, but in front of the direction, it was clear that there was even the slightest panicked expression on the faces of the four people. Could it be that these four people are all calm and resolute people?

"What do you think, Kutoutuo?" the black-faced old man suddenly asked such a puzzling question.

Among the four, the middle-aged man dressed as a bitter head waved the crescent shovel in his hand and set aside the attacks of the two Zhongguan disciples. He turned his head and looked around the cave.

A ray of gaze slowly swept in front of the direction, although it did not stop too long, but there was a feeling of a frog being stared at by a pit viper, and a chill suddenly rose on his back.

Have you been discovered?

I knew before the direction that with my little bit of stealth skills, not to mention in the eyes of the spiritual baptism monks, I was afraid that in the eyes of some spiritual transformation peak cultivators, it was also accurate.

The key is, do people pay special attention to it!

The Kutouta in front of him. His gaze had swept over him, but he didn't stop at all, why did he fail to see his own existence?

"Is the plate bright?" asked the black-faced old man, making an incision.

Kutoutuo looked around again and said, "White background and white edges, pure color." ”

The old man's black face flashed with joy, and he shouted: "Brother Zhang, send Tang Xiaoyou." ”

"Quack", a handsome young man laughed strangely. This guy's throat is really broken. I saw a folding fan in this person's hand waving left and right, and in an instant, a passage was opened among the disciples of the Bell Temple. and go straight.

Behind him, a young man of about twenty years old followed closely, and it was obvious that this young man was the so-called Tang Xiaoyou.

"Where to go?" a group of bell-ringing disciples gathered around.

"Qingxuan, take the juniors and disciples to exit quickly!" Chang Xuan said suddenly.

"Yes!" replied the middle-aged disciple who had attained the middle stage of his cultivation. Then he was stunned and said, "But, Master, shouldn't we take down all these people?"

"Stupid! You're here, in the way. There are many powerful exercises for the teacher, and they can't be used at all. Don't get out quickly!" Chang Phantom reprimanded.

While speaking, the son surnamed Zhang led Tang Xiaoyou and suddenly rushed behind everyone. Qing Xuan reflexively slashed away with a sword, and the son surnamed Zhang laughed "quack" twice, and gently caught it with a folding fan, but then stopped his body, and actually blocked the middle of the cave with the strength of one person.

Qing Xuan actually didn't want to go, seeing that the way was blocked, but he was very happy in his heart, there was an enemy blocking the way, and he stayed here to help the master capture the enemy, and the master had to blame me.

In the blink of an eye, two more fellow disciples raised their swords to follow up and help in the battle, and the three swords came and went against the son surnamed Zhang, and they had the upper hand for a while, and Qingxuan was even more reluctant to leave.

On that side, Kutoutuo took over four Zhongguan disciples with his own strength, but he also obviously fell into disadvantage.

Tang Xiaoyou, who no one cared about, ran out a few more steps, and lost no time in rubbing out a formation plate from a piece of inconvenient jade and placing it on the ground in the cave, and another four or five small flags seemed to be thrown near the array plate very casually.

Then, Tang Xiaoyou didn't take care of running for his life, but sat cross-legged, muttering words in his mouth, and actually started the Fa.

In terms of cultivation alone, the direction of Xing Qian is lower than that of most disciples of the Ringing Bell Temple. However, if you talk about combat experience, hehehe, hey, this person is all tied together, and it is far from the direction in front of it.

Seeing this time, the direction has already realized that something is wrong!

These four intruders who were chased all the way here were really defeated and retreated here because they were not strong enough to fight?

Looking at Chang Xuandao, who was getting more and more ruthless, his fists and feet were whirring, and it was obvious that he had enough real power, and although the black-faced old man who was fighting against him could no longer be distracted and talk as casually as before, he was far from defeated.

In the other two battle groups, Kutoutuo and Gongzi surnamed Zhang seem to have lost the upper hand, but they are at ease with ease, although the disciples of Ming Zhongguan have the upper hand and want to hurt people, they are always one or two points behind.

No, no, there's a problem!

A bold thought sprung up in his mind before the direction. It's not good, these four people didn't deliberately lead Chang Illusion Dao and his party here!

Yes, it must be like this! Just now, Chang Xuan Dao Leader went against the grain and ordered all the disciples to quit, presumably because he saw the danger before me. Otherwise, who has ever seen one side clearly have the upper hand, but at the critical moment, it has to take the initiative to withdraw its manpower, and keep saying what is "in the way"?

Obviously, the group is about to win, and there is a good opportunity for the young disciples to experience and experience, but they want to steal the limelight by themselves?

No, it must have been Chang Phantom Dao Master who sniffed out the risks in advance, and was afraid that the disciples would not be able to protect themselves, so he would make a statement and order everyone to quit quickly!

However, this group of people was so deliberate that they lured Chang Huandao and his party here, and the bitter head just now clearly saw himself but didn't break it......

Oh, all this, why?

Xiangqian's heart jumped suddenly, and when he looked around, he saw Tang Xiaoyou's right hand pointing a little bit, and the "puff puff ......" pole formation flag actually stood up on its own.

At this time, even Qing Xuan had already seen that something was wrong, and shouted loudly: "Senior brothers, rush out with me!"

"Think beautiful!" The son surnamed Zhang shook his fan, stabbed it little by little, and forced the disciple in front of him who had the highest cultivation to ring the bell in front of him.

The other two were swept away by the wind of their left palm, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Is this his true strength? )