Whew.. The faint sound of the wind breaking through the sky came from the mist, and the clouds, who seemed to be aware of it, hurriedly grabbed Bai Shuzi and jumped off the horse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Woohoo: Almost at the same time, several sharp cold rays of light were already shooting through the horse's back.

At the sound of the neighing of the horses, the two horses seemed to feel the danger, and hurriedly ran forward and disappeared into the fog.

Almost immediately after, several black shadows flashed out of the mist one after another, and the movements were like ghosts, and the figure could not be seen at all, only the sharp sword light flashed like a cold light, making Yunkong's face change instantly.

Sonorous and sonorous.. Turning his hand and taking out the black short sword, the black short sword flew out as soon as his mind moved, drawing a circle next to the cloud sky and Bai Shuzi to block the sword light.

With a muffled snort, the ghostly black shadows all flew back into the fog with a shock.

"Warriors?" Yunkong easily identified those ghostly black shadows as warriors, and the methods they used were the assassination methods of the killers among the warriors. With the ghostly body, he escaped immediately after missing a hit.

This undoubtedly surprised Yunkong, who originally thought that the trouble he would face came from the monks, but he didn't expect it to be a group of martial artists. However, there is no doubt that there are definitely monks behind these warriors. Because this fog trapped in the array, it must require the monk's mana to urge.

"The monk who commanded the martial artist, could it be that this monk was also a martial artist before?" Yunkong felt a slight headache.

That's right, generally speaking, warriors are certainly no match for monks. However, martial artists also have their advantages, that is, they are generally stronger in physical body, and they have more experience in fighting and fighting, and their superb skills combined with unpredictable light skills are enough to inflict fatal damage on monks. After all, the physical defense of ordinary monks is only as good as that of a martial artist who refines his body!

It's just that the other party has miscalculated after all. Yunkong was not only a monk, he was also a martial artist before he became a monk, and his physical body was much stronger than many martial artists.

His eyes narrowed cautiously at the misty clouds around him, alert for a sneak attack that could appear at any time.

Bai Shuzi on the side was also nervous and worried, after all, he was just a scholar before, although he is now a monk, but his combat method is only to use magic tools and brushes to write to form swords, which takes time to prepare, unlike Yunkong, who will move the flying sword immediately.

"Brother Bai, get ready to do it!" Seeing that the martial artists hidden in the fog had not made a move, Yunkong, who was frowning slightly, couldn't help but hurriedly say to Bai Shuzi on the side.

Bai Shuzi, who nodded slightly, took a deep breath and turned his hand to take out the magic instrument, brush, paper, and inkstone.

Bai Shuzi was about to write on the paper with a pen, when a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

"Be careful! protect yourself!" his eyes narrowed as he looked at the little cold light that shot out of the mist, turned his hand and took out the black shield of the clouds, and at the same time hurriedly sacrificed the black short sword to block it.

Sonorous and sonorous.. In the clash of gold and iron, steel crossbow arrows fell on the shield and shattered, or were blocked by the black short sword and shattered.

However, although the speed of the black short sword is fast, the speed of too many crossbow arrows is also not slow, and there are finally some loopholes in the defense of Yunkong's sword and shield.

The clouds that poked out of his hands like lightning directly grabbed the stainless steel crossbow arrows that came to his side like a fish that had slipped through the net.

"Brother Bai, be careful!" Seeing that three stainless steel crossbow arrows were shooting from Bai Shuzi's chest and behind him, Yunkong, who was snorting, hurriedly leaned out and grabbed the stainless steel crossbow arrow that was attacking him from behind.

Laugh at.. At the critical moment, Bai Shuzi was also busy holding the magic weapon in his hand and pointing it on a crossbow arrow on his chest.

Disheveled.. The crossbow arrow exploded directly under the magic brush, and at the same time, with a 'poof' sound, another stainless steel crossbow arrow had already shot into Bai Shuzi's shoulder, passing through his shoulder, bringing up a canopy of blood mist.

"Ah!" Bai Shuzi, who screamed miserably, suddenly fell to the ground with a limp.

"Bastard!" Seeing this, Yunkong, whose face sank and snorted, saw that this wave of crossbow arrows was gone, and his mind moved to let the black short sword fly into the mist, flying wildly in the mist, wanting to kill the hidden warrior in it.

Ahhhh A series of screams rang out, and it was obvious that a warrior hidden in the fog had been killed.

Without waiting for Yunkong to be happy, I saw a series of ghostly black shadows come out of the mist again, and most of the faster ones came up towards Yunkong, and only three people were separated to surround and kill Bai Shuzi who fell to the ground.

Seeing the cold light flashing in Yunkong's eyes, his face showed a hint of panic just right, followed by a sneering arc at the corner of his mouth, and a faint blue pin-like magic weapon with a faint cold light appeared, there were more than ten of them, and with Yunkong's mind, he flew directly towards the black-clothed warriors who surrounded him.

Snort.. Before those black-clothed warriors could react, one by one the flying needle magic weapons penetrated their bodies, some stabbed the vital points, and some stabbed the hands and feet, but there was no accident, all those who were injured by the flying needles fell to the ground weakly. Even those who were not stabbed by the flying needles turned black as if they were convulsed, obviously poisoned.

These flying needle magic weapons in Yunkong's hands, although they are only magic weapons of average quality, but they are all quenched with severe poison, at least ordinary ordinary martial artists can't resist it, it can almost be said that they see blood and seal their throats, and they are extremely poisonous.

Yunkong, whose family background is definitely very rich among Qi cultivators, naturally can't only have the black short sword and shield in his hand, but it is not necessary for Yunkong to completely expose all his hole cards when necessary.

"Damn!" There was also a low and deep angry cry from the surrounding fog at the same time, and then a dark golden afterimage shot out of the fog like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the clouds.

Ding ding.. In the crisp impact sound, the mind moved to control the cloud sky blocked by several flying needles, and seeing that one flying needle was knocked out, he couldn't help but change his face slightly and hurriedly blocked the black shield in front of him.

Knort.. In the sound of the gold and iron attack, seeing that the dark golden flying sword loomed around and stabbed from the waist of Yunkong at an extremely strange angle, he hurriedly controlled the shield to block Yunkong dangerously, and at the same time hurriedly controlled some flying needles to fly into the place where the dark golden flying sword came from.

"Come back!" "My mind was moved to control the cloud sky that the black flying sword flew back to, only to feel that the black flying sword suddenly received an invisible binding force, and it was trapped in the fog and couldn't come out.

And those flying needles, flying into the fog, seemed to be lost, and they didn't touch any real objects at all.

Embarrassed, he used his shield to resist the dark golden flying sword attacking again and again, and his face couldn't help but be slightly ugly. The monks behind these warriors were much more cunning than he thought.

Snort.. Bai Shuzi, who was injured and fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and wrote an ancient word 'A' containing a mysterious aura on the paper suspended in front of him, and as the paper burned, the word 'A' that exuded dazzling light soon turned into a set of light armor and flew towards the clouds, as if it merged with his body.

"Brother Bai, leave me alone, protect yourself!" Yunkong, who was stunned, couldn't help frowning slightly.

Shout.. With a sharp sound of breaking the air, a crossbow arrow shot directly through Bai Shuzi's wrist holding the pen, bringing up a canopy of blood mist.

The white book that fell from the magic brush in his hand made the pain on his pale face even stronger.

At the same time, two crossbow arrows shot towards Bai Shuzi's chest one after another.

"Book!" Seeing this, his face changed in the clouds, and a pale golden spirit rune had been quietly pinched in his hand, and he subconsciously entered the mana to urge it.

And at this moment, the magic weapon brush that was soaked in Bai Shuzi's blood suddenly glowed with a layer of blood, and it actually took the initiative to fly, and 'sneered' easily blocked the two crossbow arrows and shattered them.

Airplanes.. The slightly trembling blood-colored brush slowly circled around the white book, like a very humanoid puppy coquettishly playing to its owner, looking very spiritual.

"Spirit weapon?" came an exclamation of disbelief from the mist, and the voice was not the deep voice of the previous one, but a slightly shrill and feminine voice.

"There is more than one monk on the other side?" was also a little surprised that Bai Shuzi's brush could protect the lord's cloud sky like a psychic, and when he heard that sharp and feminine exclamation, he couldn't help but flicker his eyes, and then decisively slapped the pale golden spirit rune on himself.

Suddenly, the surface of the cloud sky body, which was originally covered in hazy light armor, formed a layer of pale golden light, making his whole person look like a King Kong. This vajra talisman is a very famous defensive talisman.