The skeleton monk also knew that the only way to do this was to fight to the death, and said with a cruel smile: "Let's shoot together!"

Zhang Su snorted, knowing that the matter had come to this point, there was no way back, he looked at the skeleton monk like a torch, and laughed at himself, the tantric dragon elephant had been transported to ten percent, and slowly moved towards the emperor's death, and with every step, a clear footprint appeared on the bluestone of the courtyard.

Huangfu Yan was cold, and the murderous machine was born, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

The thousand-armed demon monk was unwilling to sit idly by, and immediately jumped up and struck with a volley in the air. The three envoys of the Holy Fire Sect, the Golden Pen Confucian and others also followed them one after another, rushing to the aid of the emperor.

Chaotic battles together, Kuchan Temple has been defeated by the Huangfu Yan's participation fingers, the thousand-armed demon monk brothers against the golden pen Confucian and others, each other is evenly matched, a close quarters fight, tragic and incoherent, no one can help anyone for a while.

The skeleton monk and the emperor fought a few tricks, and suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, and suddenly raised the dagger and stabbed at a black leather bag thrown by the young master of the white camel.

Before anyone could understand, the bag had already splattered out of the ground with black oil.

The young master of the white camel was quick and threw a torch over when the bag hit the ground.

With a "bang", the place where the black oil had been stained immediately ignited, forming a fire curtain to stop the emperor. The black oil in the bag was oil produced in the Western Regions, and it burned when it saw fire, not to mention that it burned when it saw things. At dusk, the plants and trees in the monastery were quickly ignited, and the fire spread to the sky, reflecting the sky over the valley red.

Seeing that the fire was getting stronger and stronger, the white camel young master couldn't help but stroke his palms and laugh, and even said wonderful.

Huangfu frowned, and smelled a strange smell spreading with the burning of the oil. Just thinking that it was the other party who was poisoning, he suddenly heard a hissing sound in the firelight, his ears were erected, and he was about to answer, when he heard the skeleton monk also laugh.

Under the light of the fire, behind the master and servant of the White Camel Mountain, a large area of sparks lit up in the blue.

Kuchan Temple was originally at the end of the strong crossbow, and seeing that the people of the Holy Fire Sect had been attracted by the movement on Huangfu's side, they withdrew their hands in a panic and retreated. Everyone looked at the skeleton monk's laughter, and they all couldn't help but gasp.

Where is the spark, there are countless eyes, and someone in the Kuzen Temple has already screamed miserably, shouting again and again: "Snake, snake, it's a poisonous snake!" The shout was so terrible that it made people's hair stand on end.

The monk was the closest to the master and servant of the White Camel Mountain, and he didn't expect that the poisonous snake he summoned would attack them, and he screamed a few times, but there was no life, which showed how poisonous it was.

Ah Zi's eyes bent into a line, and he muttered, "What a domineering poisonous snake!"

This poisonous snake is a must in the White Camel Mountain, it was raised by Ouyang Bo with ancient methods, it is extremely poisonous, and even Ah Zi, who is used to seeing all kinds of poisons, is amazed.

In an instant, under the light of the fire, I don't know how many poisonous snakes crawled out of the surroundings, and dozens of poisonous snakes had already crawled to the feet of everyone.

Fortunately, the Holy Fire Sect is okay, although Ah Zi is naughty, she does have a hand in dealing with poisons, and as she continues to scatter many bottles and cans of medicinal powder, she actually temporarily drove the poisonous snake back for a few feet. But the Kuzen Temple is bitter, since the monk just now, four people have been bitten by poisonous snakes, and a tall monk is rolling back and forth on the ground at this time.

Zhang Su had a calm face, scolded the skeleton monk, and while appeasing the monks, he stopped in front with the thousand-armed demon monk and killed the toxins that crawled over.

The skeleton monk turned a deaf ear to what happened to the Kuzen Temple, but instead looked at Ah Zi's side with interest, and then turned his gaze to Huangfu Yan, a strange smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Huangfu Yan's heart moved, and he saw that the corpses of those monks were soon entangled with poisonous snakes of different sizes, and with the jade flute of the young master of the white camel blowing, the blood-drinking poisonous snakes began to dance, crawling in an orderly manner, and surrounded Huangfu Yan.

Sneered: "This is what you rely on?"

The young master of the white camel laughed softly, still putting the jade flute to his lips, and after two extremely short clean notes, there was a long series of proud and beautiful glissandas. The two poisonous snakes closest to Huangfu suddenly bent down and shot up, biting at Huangfu Yan. The rest of the poisonous snakes were also ready to move, speeding up and entwining towards the emperor.

Huang Fu Yan glanced at it, and opened his mouth to let out a strange low whistle.

Everyone was strange, the fierce thousands of poisonous snakes listened to the low howl of the emperor's death, and suddenly stopped, and then saw that these poisonous creatures began to kill each other, and the scene was spectacular.

The young master of the white camel has been silent on his face, but when he saw such a scene at this time, he was shocked, and hurriedly put Bai Yumiao under his lips and played. The poisonous snakes suddenly seemed to be comforted, and slowly fell to the ground, and began to crawl towards the emperor's death.

Huangfu Yan looked playful, he couldn't manipulate poisonous snakes, but the howling sound found in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave could cause them to kill each other. Seeing that the young master of the white camel seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, a low whistling sound came out of his mouth again.

The venomous snakes, who had just been pacified, began to kill each other again.

The young master of the white camel turned pale, slowly put down the white jade flute, and stared at the poisonous snakes that were killed together, his eyes wandering.

Huangfu Yan joked: "It is rumored that the people of White Camel Mountain are very good at controlling snakes, and they really live up to their reputation!"

The young master of the white camel said coldly: "Don't forget, the snakes are my snakes, they can obey you, but they will not open their mouths to bite me." ”

The skeleton monk also smiled coldly.

"Then let your subordinates see the high and low!" Huang Fu Yan waved his hand, and the ground suddenly fell and convulsed, and in silence, more than a dozen poisonous snakes were stopped and cut in two.

Seeing this, the white camel young man also took off the steel rod behind his back, swept it hard, and the internal force was everywhere, and the sand and stones on the ground and the poisonous snake were rolled up and flew down a zhang away.

The skeleton monk laughed twice, and the two strange bronze mirrors in his hand shot at the ground, cutting off the poisonous snakes one by one, but he didn't cut off the poisonous snakes just right like the emperor's death, and didn't let the tip of the sword touch the ground. On the contrary, the viper was either cut by his bronze mirror to flesh and skin, or because of too much force, the sharp blade on the edge of the bronze mirror touched the ground, making a piercing rustling sound.

The two sides broke off again, each with a unique move, attacking and demolishing, palming and pointing together, and attacking fiercely and fiercely. In an instant, the strong wind was overflowing, stirring into a vortex, the sound of wind and thunder was faint, and the plants and trees of the temple were uprooted and fluttered in the air.

Seeing that the Emperor Fu was dead with one enemy and two not falling into the wind, the people of the Holy Fire Sect were full of momentum, shouted loudly, and killed the monks of Kuzen Temple, who were already floating in the dust.

The pace of the young master of the white camel is extraordinary, and the steel rod is pointed, but it is all the way to the hole. Huangfu turned his body obliquely, and stabbed a sword at the well behind his shoulder, and the skeleton monk shook his shoulders, and the treasure mirror fell by itself, and he had already attacked and killed.

The edge of the bronze mirror is like a blade, and the bronze mirror in the right hand of the skeleton monk swept out, and a move of the wild sand in the left hand has already shot another bronze mirror over, one move and two styles, and it is incoherent.

As soon as the sword light and the mirror shadow were connected, two crisp bangs immediately appeared, and the skeleton monk's right arm was numb, and he withdrew halfway, retreating a few feet, and was actually cut off by the sword blade.

Huangfu relied on the sharpness of the Qingluan sword, pressing one step at a time, and the skeleton monk's double mirror was difficult to round, so he could only resist in a hurry, and the mirror light was continuous, and he rose from the ground. The young master of the white camel who was gaining momentum over there had already swung his staff and walked towards the long sword. Huangfu was halfway through the sword, his feet were wrong, the direction changed suddenly, and the tip of the sword had pierced the left rib of the white camel young master.

The other party did not expect him to change his move so quickly, almost caught off guard, the steel staff shook, retreated to the side, covering the left ribs, the two of them shot extremely fast, the sword and staff intersected, the gold and iron sounded, and both sides took a step back.

The skeleton monk's severed fingers hurt his heart, gritted his teeth and glanced at Huangfu Yan, and suddenly shot the bronze mirror forward, and for a while, the mirror light skyrocketed, and Venus rushed in.

Huangfu shouted loudly, and the sword was like a river and a star, forming a scene, cutting off the bronze mirror. The side head avoided the broken mirror, and stabbed the sword at the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of the skeleton monk.

The skeleton monk lost his weapon, and a dog ate and flew backwards a few steps, and the young master of the white camel blocked it just right, and fought with the emperor. The two of you went back and forth, and they dismantled more than 20 moves in an instant. His staff method is evolved from a technique of punching acupoints, suddenly straight like a point, suddenly like a sword bayonet split, changing all kinds of things, the left hand or fingers or palms, strange tricks.

Huangfu's swordsmanship is so clever that he can't parry it for a while. Unlike being trained by martial arts masters such as Ouyang Bo since he was a child, although his martial arts are getting higher and higher, he has always been groping by himself, and he can't play all his skills, and he can suppress the other party, all by virtue of his skills that are more than one step higher than the other party. However, this kind of battle has been very beneficial for him.

The people of the Holy Fire Sect were already in their hands, and occasionally glanced at this side, they all secretly smacked their tongues, and most of the people in the sect saw the real martial arts of the Emperor Fu for the first time, and they couldn't help but cheer and cheer, and the color was like thunder.

There is no one in the Kuchan Temple, Zhang Su remembered the sword stunt that Huangfu Yan had shown before, and knew that the other party had not made a full move, and for a while, all thoughts were lost. Looking at the hideous skeleton monk under the firelight, he was even more sad.

At the same time, the momentum of the skeleton monk who had been silent had been condensed to the extreme. Since their master died because of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong back then, he abolished this divine skill that had been cultivated to the eighth peak with great perseverance, and instead worshiped under the White Camel Mountain Gate, cultivating another side of the Peerless Miracle Skeleton Duel.

Huang Fu Yan felt the strange momentum behind him, and couldn't help but wonder: "What is that guy doing?"

"Success or failure is here, your time of death has arrived!" the young master of the white camel snorted coldly and was about to evacuate.

How could the emperor be as he wished, the words did not fall, but when he heard the piercing scream and the sound of a blade striking, the steel staff in the hand of the young master of the white camel had already whistling and flew into the air, far away ten zhang away.

The young master of the white camel raised his right hand that was shattered by the tiger's mouth in horror, and his face suddenly became pale as paper, and he saw the emperor Fu slashing down with a sword, and his face was colorless in horror.

Fortunately, the skeleton monk who used all his strength to use the skeleton duel had already swung his palm in time, and the emperor had to return his sword to fight back.

The sword struck the skeleton monk's hand, only to make a metallic sound.

It is difficult for the skeleton to cultivate, but after cultivating, the strength of this skeleton has long been out of the category of people, and the tenacity is almost comparable to an ordinary blade. At this time, with the support of Gang Qi, he actually took the sword of the emperor's death. I'm afraid that only the Emperor Fu Yan, who knows the sharpness and tenacity of Qingluan's sword, can understand it.

Before he could think about it, the skeleton monk had already been slaughtered. A moment later, both of them flew up with a roar, and attacked six or seven palms in a row between the lightning and stone fire, the yin qi was misty, and the cold wind was swishing.

The skeleton is practiced to the fire, and there is a trace of black gas between the palms and fingers, which is an extremely vicious yin skill, ordinary people do not need to be connected, as long as they are invaded by its cold qi in the body, they will be frozen on the spot, and they will be unable to fight back, let your skills be high to the top, at most ten days, you will freeze the blood of the whole body and die.

The skeleton monk didn't notice it at first, but when he knew that he had been slapped by the other party, and a layer of cold ice had formed on his body, he suddenly woke up, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

Different from the eerie cold aura born by the skeleton, this Xuan Ice True Qi was as panicked as the sky, and it spread more widely. Even the Flame Sect members on the side couldn't stand the biting cold, and retreated five steps back.

Soon, with a soft whistle, Huangfu Yan killed the other party again, and in an instant, the sword qi was in the air and the strong wind was agitated.

The skeleton monk knew that his biggest reliance had become an ornament, so he could only rely on the bones trained by the skeleton to take over the opponent's swordsmanship.

The monks of Kuzen Temple, who had long been at the end of the crossbow, finally stepped on the doomsday judgment, and Zhang Su, who was waiting to be killed, sighed and set his eyes on the skeleton monk who was already trembling.

"Zheng!" Almost at the same time, the two brothers were smashed one after another. The skeleton has a good way to forge bones, but after all, it is flesh and blood, and under the swordsmanship of Huangfu Fu's one move that is stronger than one move, the bones of the skeleton monk's whole body are almost shattered.

The frightened young master of the white camel, who had long been frightened, rushed wildly, killed three disciples of the Holy Fire Sect in a row, and grabbed Ah Zi, obviously knowing that this woman had a lot to do with Huangfu and wanted to bargain as a hostage.

Huangfu came to his senses when the Holy Fire Sect was in turmoil, and under the annoyance and anger, he suddenly shook his long sword, picked up a ball of sword flowers, and turned his anger into a murderous aura, stabbing with his sword, as fast as Xingxiao cutting off the opponent's arms, and at the same time, his body was electric, his five fingers were open, bent like a hook, like a dragon's claws, and suddenly he grabbed it straight to the heart of the young master of the white camel.

When his right hand was raised, there were already five more blood holes in the other party's heart, and he was angry. All the people of the Holy Fire Sect were terrified, and when they saw the light in Huangfu Yan's eyes, they began to ask about the young master of the white camel.

With the support of the emperor's endless skills, the young master of the white camel did not die immediately until he finished telling the news he wanted. coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "I...... Father...... I won't let you go!ha......"

As he spoke, he died. (To be continued.) )