Chapter Seventy-One: When the Soul Is Broken

Di Bin raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "What a guy who is not ashamed of his words, the old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and he has never heard such arrogant words, just because the six of you want to be arrogant here!"

Du Shu took two steps forward and sneered, and said: "As the saying goes, it is still possible to live if you do evil in the sky, and you can't live if you do it yourself, what kind of pavilion stabbing sword, on the surface, pushing through the old and bringing forth the new, a generation of new people for the old, but in fact, it is your means to eradicate dissidents, do you say yes, Master Di?"

"You!" Di Bin had a strong temperament, and he was naturally furious in the face of such an accusation, and was about to put on a posture to make a move. www.biquge.info After all, Mo Forgetsheng is still experienced and calm, seeing that he is so provocative but he is not ready to fight, lest he still have a back hand, so he pressed Di Bin's right hand and said: "Du Zhiwen, ten years ago Dujiazhuang was destroyed, and then in order to take revenge, there was a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, I saw that you were carrying the Du family's unique seven killing punches, so you specially recruited, and later changed your name to Du Kill, you have been obscure for ten years, is it for today?"

"Du kill is Du kill, Du Zhiwen died ten years ago, Lanyue Pavilion began to recruit outlaws in the rivers and lakes ten years ago, how can my Immortal Palace not notice, let you become bigger, Yan Jun has already laid a net. Now that your time of death has come, I might as well tell you that I am not the only undercover agent in the Lanyue Pavilion. Du Kill said slowly.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense, it's too late, let's get rid of them in one go. Night Rakshasa said from the side.

"Don't worry, don't you see that there is still one person who is not dead. Du Kill saw Mo Cheng slowly crawling on the ground, and lifted him up, "Master Mo, your precious son only has half a life left, don't you want to save him?"

"What do you want?" Mo Wangsheng saw the pain on his own flesh and blood, the wound on his abdomen kept bleeding, and his heart ached.

"It's very simple, the only person we want to kill is the Yue Pavilion Master, you step aside, don't interfere, if you dare to make a move, I will immediately let your precious son die on the spot." Du Kill said coldly.

"This!" Mo Wangsheng looked at Yue Manlou sideways, on the one hand, he was his own flesh and blood, and on the other hand, he was loyal to the Lanyue Pavilion for decades, and he didn't know how to choose at this moment after walking the rivers and lakes for decades.

"Old Mo, don't worry, I can clean up these boys alone, you can rest assured. Di Bin took two steps forward.

"Yes, Hall Master Mo, I'll leave it to us here. Fu Xi also stood beside Di Bin and said.

"Good brother... Di Bin saw Fu Xi helping, he was overjoyed, and was about to thank him, but before he said two words, the smile on his face distorted into pain.

It turned out that Fu Xi had already slapped Di Bin's back in the heart, and three flying needles passed through his chest, this is really Fu Xi's unique kung fu, and the five snakes have a heartbeat.

"Ahh

Mo Wangsheng was stunned and hurriedly turned from attack to defense, and his shoulders and arms were closed to block the incoming palm.

Fu Xi immediately withdrew his palm and stopped stepping forward, and two long needles flew out of his palm and punched into Mo Wangsheng's arm.

Fu Xi smiled at the corner of his mouth, knowing that he had succeeded, he immediately turned over and jumped into the main hall, and stood with the Immortal Hall and the others.

Mo Wangsheng's complexion gradually turned from white to black, and he sat down paralyzed, his face was also extremely painful, and it was clear that he was already highly poisonous.

And Di Bin had a miserable smile on his face, raised his right hand tremblingly, pointed at Fu Xi tremblingly, and said tremblingly with his last strength: "Okay... Good... Vicious... Target. Before he finished speaking, Di Bin was already angry, his body fell forward with a stagger, and he rolled off the stage.

This instantaneous change made everyone on the stage stunned, who would have thought that Fu Xi, who was deeply trusted by the pavilion master, would give such a fatal blow to his own general at this moment.

Although Fu Xi succeeded, the moment just now also made him feel shocked, and if he was not careful, he might also die on the spot. He stabilized his breath and said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master Yue, the general trend has gone, don't you want to be arrested?"

The hall master of the Moon Shadow Hall, Di Bin, fell to the ground and died, the hall master of the Wind Sound Hall did not forget that the body was highly poisonous, and only Xue Miaoren, the hall master of the Casting Golden Hall, was left next to Yue Manlou, but Xue Miaoren's forging technique was first-class, but his martial arts were some superficial fists and feet, and he was completely useless at this moment. And the remaining two incense masters of the Moon Shadow Hall, Dai Yihuai and Bian Shuyao, were also injured, plus the two people next to Yue Manlou, Qinglian and Wanyue, with this, the four of them wanted to fight against the six people of the Immortal Palace, and they were also invincible with two fists and four hands.

Now the situation has completely changed, and if it was evenly matched just now, now it is a matter of victory and defeat.

Yue Manlou laughed a few times and stepped forward, "The six of you are the seventh month of the Immortal Palace?"

Seeing Yue Manlou step forward in person, Du Shu didn't understand why he was, and he was also apprehensive, and said, "Not bad!"

"But when the Iron Sword Gate was destroyed, it was all there?" asked Yue Manlou.

Du Shu was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Yue Manlou to ask about this at this moment, when the Iron Sword Gate was destroyed, it was sixteen years ago, but his martial arts had not yet been completed, and he had not joined the Hall of Eternal Life, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

The bitter monk and the night rakshasa heard Yue Manlou's voice but were a little familiar, and they stared at it with their heads, and when they heard Yue Manlou ask like this, they were even more puzzled in their chests, and the bitter monk took two steps forward and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk happened to be involved in it back then, I don't know what the Yue Pavilion Master wants to ask?"

Yue Manlou's voice was loud and said, "Who do I ask?"

"Sixteen years, personnel are changing, and now there are only three people in the past: me, Night Rakshasa and Yan Jun, doesn't the Lord of Yue Pavilion want to avenge others?"

After Yue Manlou listened, he stepped forward step by step, his pace became faster and faster, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and stabbed the bitter monk directly.

The speed of the sword made the bitter monk feel shocked, hesitated for a moment, the fast sword had reached the front of him, and the other five people were also taken aback by this sudden move, none of them thought that Yue Manlou would rush over with one sword and one person.

Fu Xi saw that Yue Manlou was not in him, so he asked these six people to fight against him to the side and watch from the wall by himself.

Those six people are not idle people, although the situation at the moment is a little unexpected, but they are all about to meet in the end, they have bypassed, and in an instant they have surrounded Yue Manlou.

Yue Manlou ignored that he had entered the encirclement, but still stepped forward with his sword, and the bitter monk held the iron Buddha beads with both hands, stretched forward, and lassoed Yue Manlou's long sword, and pulled his strength to block Yue Manlou's sword momentum.

Seeing this, the other five people attacked one after another.

The night rakshasa circled behind Yue Manlou, possessed a drill, almost close to the ground, stretched out his right hand, and a gust of yin wind and black claws attacked Yue Manlou's ankle.

Changchun Niang separated the left side of the bitter monk, with the long whip in her hand, and shook it hard, and it was already wrapped around Yue Manlou's right hand.

Hong Du jumped into the air, and a pair of bloody hands attacked the back of Yue Manlou.

Liang Xianggong stood on the right side of the bitter monk, and a pair of Senluo soul palms had already attacked.

Attacking from five sides, Yue Manlou is already on the line of life and death.