Outside the main hall of Chongyang Palace, the sound of ping-pong fights emitted by the intersection of swords and swords can be clearly heard even from a few streets away, and the fierceness of the battle at that time can be seen!

The Big Dipper Seven Star Array is a technique created by Wang Chongyang, its footwork is profound and profound, and it is closely coordinated, so that the enemy is unexpected.

However, this does not include the current disciple Zhen Zhibing, it is said that from the time he was completely insulated from women, his comprehension of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation was greatly improved, and his momentum was like a bamboo, and even Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others were shocked by his talent.

Wu Hui accidentally became a martial arts master a long time ago, and he was unintentionally inserted into the willows.

Speaking of returning to the main hall of Chongyang Palace, Zhen Zhibing, who was surrounded by three thousand Mongolian legions, led dozens of disciples to make a stubborn resistance!

The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation is under the control of Zhen Zhibing, but it is also presentable, at least there is no problem in holding on for a few more hours.

"Senior brother, now the Great Song Dynasty is terminally ill, we must know the current affairs for the handsome, good birds choose trees to perch, as long as you give up resistance, I guarantee your glory and wealth!"

The blood of the disciple has dyed the outside of the main hall amber, and Zhao Zhijing, who is also the head of Chongyang Palace, how could he hope to see that in the end, the Quanzhen Sect has only one light pole commander, so he tried to promise to let Zhen Zhibing and the others obey.

"What a junior brother, when I saw you Zhao Zhijing leading the Mongolian iron cavalry to attack Chongyang Palace, I no longer have you as a senior brother in my heart, no matter what you are saying, my heart will not make any more waves. ”

The three thousand Mongolian soldiers did not have the slightest desire to fight hard with the Quanzhen disciples, and they advanced and retreated in a certain amount, and within the time of a stick of incense, there were already two small phalanxes in battle.

Behind a row of soldiers, there was a man with a folding fan in his hand, with a high nose, red phoenix eyes, and flowing hair, sitting firmly on a wide tiger skin chair.

Of course, this person is no stranger to everyone, he is Huo Du, who was killed by Wu Hui in one move at the Heroes Conference, and in the camp, Wu Hui made him lose face.

Today, he will lead the crowd to attack Chongyang Palace, although he has Zhao Zhijing's relationship, but the most important thing is that he is not willing to be subservient to others, and only serves as a vanguard of the enemy with only 3,000 people.

Huo Du looked at Zhen Zhibing, who was controlling the Big Dipper Sword Formation in the field, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand bent slightly, and the guard beside him attached his ear to his side, nodded slightly, turned around and went down.

"Lord Huodu, my group of senior brothers is a little ignorant of current affairs, please take care of me, give me a little more time, I think as long as they fight to prostration, I will give them the benefits, and everyone will definitely surrender to the fourth prince." ”

Although I don't know what Huo Du means, Zhao Zhijing is not a fool, it is clear that he has lost patience and is ready to move seriously, and at that time, the more than 100 people on the field will be really fierce.

The idea is correct, Zhao Zhijing saw that Huo Du's few patience was about to run out, and he knew that he couldn't do it, but he wanted to do it!

It turned out that Huo Du had just called someone and was going to shoot some people to death with random arrows, which was considered to be killing chickens to show the monkeys, and he wanted to let the people of the Quanzhen Sect know that a person's patience is limited, and more importantly, this attack on the Quanzhen Sect is also a clarion call to attack the Great Song Dynasty, and only success is allowed and no failure is allowed.

With a few snaps of his fingers, from the rear of the team, there were more than a dozen archers running up quickly, Zhao Zhijing looked at their neat steps, as well as the well-equipped quiver, it was obvious that they were well-trained elite troops.

"Ready, put!"

Dozens of arrows were fired at the Quanzhen Sect disciples in the field in unison, and only one of the long arrows was deep or shallow into the flesh and blood, which could be said to be a good example!

Just the first round of arrows, there were more than a dozen disciples outside the Chongyang Palace who lay down forever, and Zhen Zhibing was anxious in his eyes.

In today's form, if there is no miracle, what awaits everyone right now is that everyone in the field will go to the end of their lives ahead of schedule!

Once again, the archers put their arrows on the strings, and if they waited until the full moon of the fifteenth moon again, a dozen more disciples would lie down.

At this critical moment, an extremely roaring voice sounded around Chongyang Palace, "You are really no one in my Quanzhen Sect, you are really too deceitful!"

Since he met Zhou Botong, it seems that this is the most angry time for him, but it should be so, this Chongyang Palace can be regarded as Wang Chongyang's hard work, a large number of people are ready to kill other people's apprentices and grandchildren, even if it is a Buddha, it must be angry.

The tight arrows were about to come out of the string, but at this moment, everyone could only see a cloud of phantom shadows flickering, and the arrows in the hands of more than a dozen archers fell to the ground, and they also seemed to have been immobilized, standing motionless, and could only blink their eyes to show the doubts in their hearts.

What the hell just happened, let's slow down!

The ghostly figure was so fast that it was impossible to capture its trajectory, and the naked eye couldn't tell what he had just done.

Slowed down fifty times, in the blurred image, a chubby body finally appears under the camera.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes, he was dressed as an authentic old farmer, with a red face and black hair, and he couldn't tell his real age at all, but his body was quite similar to the Big Dipper Sword Formation of Zhen Zhibing and others.

Speaking of which, everyone must have guessed who this person is, and even before everyone had their own judgments in their hearts.

Yes, the person who just took the arrows urged by the elite archers and made them stand still like puppets was the old urchin Zhou Botong.

With the Seven Star Steps of the Nine Yin True Scripture, it is really scary that people can't see the doorway where the exercises run!

"I let you fight, I let you fight, now one by one is like a wooden stake, everyone is still satisfied, in order to repay you for everything you have done to the Quanzhen Sect, I decided to show you my Zhou Botong's top-secret weapon!"

A congenital master, who seems to be not young, but like a child, sometimes it really makes people feel unbearable, at least in Huo Du's eyes, he can't stand the character of the old naughty boy.

But at this time, Huo Du didn't have time to care about others, what he wanted to care about was that an old naughty boy's skills were unfathomable, plus a great monk, and a young man who looked like an ordinary person at the end, none of them made him worry.

Just after Zhou Botong's appearance, Huo Du's little liver was so frightened that he fluttered, as early as many years ago, he knew how powerful the old naughty boy was, and now he saw it with his own eyes, it was more than several times more powerful than the rumors!

Frowning faintly, Zhou Botong saw that his disciples and grandchildren were killed and wounded, and just now he said that he was going to release a top-secret weapon, thinking that it should be a big move, how can this be good? Huo Du thought in his heart.