Chapter 209: Riding the Wind and Waves

"If that's the case, then stand up yourself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Cangqiong smiled indifferently.

"Well, that's fine. He Zhenren limped to his feet: "The Holy Healing Pill was taken away by Elder Qiu, and they went to the Six Harmony Pagoda." ”

The herb hall was in a mess, and the dark room that the master said was empty, the doors were open, and the Shaolin Temple pills in the dark room were all gone.

Inside the herb hall, there are also traces of a fight, and it seems that there was a fierce battle here not long ago.

Suddenly, there was a sharp wind behind me.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed, and he quickly avoided the wind.

When I turned around, I saw He Zhenren holding a sword and blocking the door of the dark room.

"Haha, I have long known that you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River, and now that you have entered the dark room, you can catch turtles in the urn. He Zhenren smirked.

As He Zhenren's words fell, brushing and brushing, the three figures quickly broke into the herbal medicine hall.

These three figures are all from the Demon Gate, and judging from their vigorous skills, their strength is definitely not weak.

"This person is the guy who injured the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, if we can kill this person, we will have made a great achievement. ”

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell to break into, hum in this place, death is imminent. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill this guy, Lao Tzu can't wait for the reward of the Demon Gate. ”

He Zhenren and the three demon masters blocked Ye Cangqiong in the dark room.

"Sure enough, it's you, who willingly falls, colludes with the devil, and has ill intentions. Seeing this situation, Ye Cangqiong suddenly understood, this He Zhenren is a traitor, He Zhenren's plan can not be described as vicious, this time the action will wipe out the reinforcements of Shaolin Temple.

"Haha, a group of fools, if we are masters of the Demon Gate, it will take a lot of effort to attack the Shaolin Temple, and now you have taken the initiative to leave the back mountain of the Shaolin Temple, which is undoubtedly self-defeating. He Zhenren laughed: "As long as the back mountain of Shaolin Temple is slaughtered, the treasures of Shaolin Temple will naturally fall into my hands, so why should I bother to help those bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple." ”

"Foolish dreams. Ye Cangqiong sneered and attacked first.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed continuously, snatching the door out.

He Zhenren's sword light flickered, but it was split into the shadow.

"Hmph, I'll see where you can escape!"

"Run, you should be the ones who should flee. Ye Cangqiong snorted coldly, and the Xingtian blade suddenly drew a tricky arc, like a sword light like snow, enveloping the master of the Demon Gate.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The masters of the Demon Gate took their own tricks one after another, blocking Ye Cangqiong's sword moves.

The next moment, the three Demon Gate masters couldn't help but retreat three or five steps away, their faces were shocked, they didn't expect that the young man in front of them, with a random sword, actually had such power.

The masters of the Demon Gate looked solemn one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Wudang swordsmanship, ethereal smoke. ”

A few days ago, in the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, He Zhenren did not exert all his strength.

And now, in life-and-death fighting, He Zhenren is not hiding his strength, and he does not hesitate to use his famous swordsmanship.

The long sword in He Zhenren's hand drew a semicircle in the air, ethereal, and seemed to be a dream bubble.

"Ride the waves. ”

Ye Cangqiong's sword also moved, and the Xingtian Blade did not flinch, facing the sword moves that greeted the attack.

The swordsmanship and the sword move collided, and for a while, the qi waves were in an uproar.

The dust under the two of them flew, and the fierce sword moves made a crackling roar.

He Zhenren's sword move disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And Ye Cangqiong's swordsmanship continued to move forward bravely.

He Zhenren was shocked. This guy's swordsmanship is so strong?

The surrounding demon gate masters looked at each other, and then attacked Ye Cangqiong from both sides of Ye Cangqiong almost at the same time.

This is a great opportunity.

An afterimage flashed away.

The tricks of the masters of the Demon Gate have failed.

In the moment of the lightning just now, Ye Cangqiong's feet suddenly accelerated.

And the blade of the Heavenly Punishment Blade also handed forward an inch in the same way.

At this moment of life and death crisis, He Zhenren burst out with all his potential.

He Zhenren withdrew three steps, Rao was like this, He Zhenren's neck still left an extremely eye-catching blood mark.

With one successful blow, Ye Cangqiong's divine action did not have any pause, and the second swordsmanship came out of the air, and the continuous swordsmanship seemed to be a surging river.

"The vastness of smoke. ”

The Xingtian blade swung across the air, and a glorious sword shadow quickly drew out.

He Zhenren hurriedly moved the Wudang long sword to his chest.

A sword that blocked the fatal blow, He Zhenren's long sword, but it came out of his hand.

At this time, the masters of the Demon Gate also continued to besiege Ye Cangqiong.

However, they used all kinds of tricks, but they didn't even touch Ye Cangqiong's clothes.

The masters of the Demon Gate were shocked, and they finally realized that they had encountered an opponent whose strength could not be guessed by common sense.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong's third sword was swung out almost without any intermittent movements.

This sword easily rested on He Zhenren's neck, the sword body slid, and He Zhenren's head left his body and rolled to the ground.

He Zhenren's body collapsed with a bang.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong's figure also paused slightly.

The masters of the Demon Gate each used their own tricks.

"Magic legs. ”

"Seal the Sky Fist. ”

"Earth-shaking sword technique. ”

The fist is hunting, the legs are sharp, and the sword light is flashing.

Ye Cangqiong's figure turned, and the Xingtian blade swung out.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and they greeted the moves of the three people at the same time.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed and jumped three meters away.

The two masters of the Demon Gate were severely injured, one of their forearms were cut off by the long sword, the other lost their right leg, and the other third person's long sword was also broken into two.

The master of the Demon Gate looked shocked, revealing an unbelievable expression, this young man broke three moves with one sword, and he was so strong that he could be a martial arts master?

"Demon Domain. ”

Ye Cangqiong snorted lightly, his footsteps accelerated, and the overwhelming sword waves surrounded the three of them.

Brush brush brush, three swords out of the way.

The three swords hit the vital point of the demon gate master one by one, and the demon gate master fell to the ground and died.

At the end of the battle, there was no joy on Ye Cangqiong's face.

Although the strong enemy was defeated, it did not help much for the unfavorable situation of the Shaolin Temple.

The situation in Shaolin Temple is still very dangerous.

And this time, the team that went down the mountain suffered an ambush from the enemy, which was a fatal blow to the Shaolin Temple.

If you can't return the color as soon as possible, then soon the demon gate master will attack the back mountain of the Shaolin Temple.

When the time comes, it will be difficult to save the defeat of the Shaolin Temple on its own.

Now, an important piece of information, some of their own masters, are imprisoned by the enemy in the Liuhe Tower, if these masters can be rescued, the crisis of Shaolin Temple can be temporarily alleviated.