They were in an orderly manner, divided into several teams in front and back, standing on a messy stone ground, and the distance between them and Yuan Yi and the others was only twenty or thirty zhang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Above its head, a dome-shaped light curtain is open, and the light curtain is transparent, emitting a faint light from time to time.

Obviously, it was the powerful stealth effect of that layer of light curtain that made Yuan Yi and the others unable to discover them.

However, if Senior Sister Yu saw these monks, she would definitely be able to recognize them from the Tsing Yi outside of her body, they were none other than the subordinates of the Wood God Envoy in the Five Exercises of the Heavenly God Dao.

At this moment, they quietly watched the rough man and the others being besieged, and saw several old colleagues fall one after another, although many of them looked unbearable, and looked at the leader from time to time.

But seeing that the leader did not issue the slightest order for rescue, he just looked coldly at the battlefield ahead, not only turning a blind eye to everyone's gaze, not caring about the life and death of his colleagues in the battlefield, but also seemed to have the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight!

They were taken by the majesty of the leader, and they had to plan for their own future, so they could only look at the battlefield not far away, sighed slightly, and then looked at each other, and laughed silently and bitterly, without saying those words of rescue.

At this moment, seeing that under the siege of Ji Chang's huge black eagle and Yuan Yi's black crow group, the two Dao bandits in the early stage of foundation building could no longer hold on, and they were hit hard again one after another, and then they let out two screams, and then they were silent.

Immediately afterwards, the black eagle and the black crow flock continued to attack the two monks in the middle stage of foundation building, making the two people resist in a hurry, and the battle situation was suddenly precarious, depending on the situation, the fall of the two was only a matter of time.

And if the two of them fall, then the last reckless man is under the siege of the five people of Yuan Yi, even if it is a high and profound realm in the late stage of foundation building, but it will not last long, and it will also follow in the footsteps of the previous monks.

At that moment, suddenly, a thin old man standing at the front could no longer hide the urgency on his face, and hurriedly said:

"Hall Master Qiu, look, isn't it time to make a move now? if you don't make a move, after the enemy kills Lord Jin's men, they will grab the person who was ordered by the Second Lord, and when the time comes, it will be very troublesome for us to take back that person from them, and then complete the things that the Second Lord explained!"

The person he spoke to was the man who was surrounded by the crowd before he was standing.

The man had an elegant face, a white scarf wrapped around his head, a black feather fan in his hand, and a fluttering demeanor, but he was a middle-aged scribe.

Hearing the old man's question, he withdrew his gaze from a distance to look at the battlefield, looked at the thin old man on his left, his eyes were faint, and he didn't speak, and the young man with thick eyebrows on his right suddenly smiled coldly, and then said: "It seems that Brother Miao is still attached to the old master!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe's gaze at the old man gradually became cold.

Seeing this, the thin old man couldn't help but look frightened, and immediately shook the middle-aged scribe again and again, and at the same time hurriedly distinguished:

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Brother Tian don't indiscriminately deduct such hats from below.

In this move, it is really just to take on the task, and there is no other meaning!"

"Hmph! that's for the best. You must know that you are now a subordinate of the Lord of the Hall, and you are no longer a person under the Golden God Envoy!, and those of you who are obedient must also remember this!" The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly and said to the thin old man, but his last words were to some people behind him.

When those people heard this, their faces changed drastically, and they rejoiced in their previous wise silent actions.

Then you speak and show your loyalty to the scribes, and after a while the people cease to speak.

"However, having said that, if it weren't for the unexpected fall and death of the Golden God Envoy not long ago, and the four deputy envoys under his command were vying for power and profit among themselves, the four Divine Envoys would not have taken the opportunity to attack and save all the Daoists from the fire of infighting, and we would naturally not have this opportunity to get together.

The deputy envoy not far away, there would not be only about two dozen henchmen, and in the end, like now, he was so humiliated by the low-level sect members of the Seven Sects, and he was facing such a point of fall!" At this time, the young man with thick eyebrows shook his head and sighed.

He couldn't bear to look directly at the death doom that the old master was about to suffer, and the thin old man immediately withdrew his gaze from a distance, and at the same time heard the young man's words, pondered carefully for a moment, frowned, sighed the same, and said:

"What Brother Tian said is very true. However, in this way, isn't there a rule of 'serving for the cause'?

When I finish my mission, I will be relieved of this position, no matter how high it is.

In that case, why did the four deputy envoys fight for power and profit like that?

And why, did the four gods make us so solicited?

In that case, wouldn't it be a dilution of the merits of the people?"

The middle-aged scribe waved his feather fan, shook his head, and said, "Haven't Miao Daoyou heard a story?"

"Please also ask the hall master to explain his doubts!" the thin old man heard this, bowed his hand, and asked respectfully.

The middle-aged scribe nodded, the feather fan in his hand stopped shaking, and after a moment of silence, Fang said:

The story is that when a certain dynasty was founded, when the enemy was eliminated, a meritorious man was the master, and the emperor relied on him and was also very jealous.

At this time, war broke out on the frontier and foreign enemies invaded, so the emperor decided to send him to the frontier after some consideration.

In the name of suppressing rebellion and resisting the aggression of neighboring countries, in fact, one is to weaken the influence of the DPRK and the great prestige of the people, and the other is to use its great power to pacify the frontier.

At that time, in addition to the war on the frontier, it was peaceful in the four seas, and the hero accepted the order, but he was afraid that after the rebellion, he would be jealous of the emperor and weaken his military power for various reasons, and finally suffered the tragic fate of the rabbit and the dog and the bird were all hidden.

He was very frightened in his heart, so he meditated hard, but to no avail, before he was about to go to the border station, he visited a courtier's adviser with a heavy gift.

But the advisor only gave the man a word.

The phrase is: 'Do not let the border be silent for a day!'"

When the thin old man heard this, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly said:

"What my lord means is that as long as we extend the time limit of the mission here, then we will not only be able to reap a great contribution from the gods, but we will not be called back to the capital by the gods, so naturally those positions will not be dismissed?"

The middle-aged scribe nodded.

"Your Excellency is really knowledgeable!" the thin old man praised at this time, his face was full of joy and sincerity, but as for his heart, he did not know.

The middle-aged scribe was very helpful to these words, and although he did not have many words, his black feather fan shook slightly, and he looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

At this moment, on the battlefield not far away, two screams of "ahh

Under the joint attack of the four of Yuan Yi, the two Dao bandits in the middle of foundation building resisted for a moment, and then they died on the spot.

At this time, only the leading Celestial Dao Deputy Envoy was left as a rough man.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dai's black sword qi, Gu Panqing's formation blades, Yuan Yi's black crow flock and sharp arrows, and Ji Chang's three-zhang black eagle killed the rough man together.

Although the attack of everyone was violent, and it was a joint attack of five people, but after all, the reckless man was an existence in the late stage of foundation building, and his own strength was still strong.

Seeing such a stalemate in the battle situation, Senior Sister Yu couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly urged the pitch-black raindrops to attack the enemy continuously, while tilting her head slightly, and said to Yuan Yi:

"Senior brother, do you know a kind of 'sword finger' supernatural power, and besides, those sharp sword qi emitted by the 'sword finger', their power is no less than a blow from Zhuji?"

With a "whoosh", after Yuan Yi shot three sharp arrows again, he heard Senior Sister Yu ask, and immediately said, "Not bad." But why is this being asked?"

Senior Sister Yu immediately said:

"Then the current situation, why don't you use that kind of supernatural power.

As far as I know, your 'sword finger' doesn't seem to be a killer or anything like that, and it shouldn't take much effort. ”

Yuan Yi shook his head and said, "Senior sister didn't know. My 'Lianshan Sword Finger' has an attack range. ”

"What?' Sword Finger Divine Power actually has an attack range?" Senior Sister Yu said when she heard this.

Seeing Senior Sister Yu's puzzled gaze, Yuan Yi hurriedly said:

"The kind of attack range I'm talking about isn't the same thing as the attack and defense range of ordinary magic weapons.

Well, I think about it, to be precise, that kind of range should be an effective attack range.

Specifically, it refers to the 'Lianshan Sword Finger' that I sent out within the range of three zhang, and those sword qi can be controlled as I wish, and with the operation of my divine thoughts, I can shoot directly, diagonally, horizontally, and so on.

But if I go out of that range, not only will my control ability be weakened and my control will be very good, but the power of my sword qi will also be weakened.

No matter how far away it is, such as the area that is now ten zhang away from the enemy, I can only let the sword qi attack freely, and I can no longer control it as I wish. ”

Senior Sister Yu bowed slightly, indicating her understanding, pondered for a moment, and said:

"In that case, junior brother, now that we are holding on to the enemy, as long as we add some strength, we will win.

However, after all, those killer methods and the like consume a lot of energy, and we must cultivate for a period of time afterwards to recover, and in such a very dangerous border state, it is not easy for us to use it, so it is better for the junior brother to launch the 'sword finger' magic power and kill that strong enemy."

Let's go forward together, Senior Brother Ji and I will mainly act as cover, so that Senior Brother you can enter the corresponding area.

Senior Sister Gu and Senior Sister Dai will pay attention to Senior Brother Yuan's defenses, and then when they reach those effective attack ranges, you will launch those sword qi attacks!"

"Okay!" Hearing such an order, Yuan Yi hurriedly nodded in response.

Li Dai and the others responded at the same time.

Then, Gu Panqing stopped attacking, took out the three-color jade statue, moved his hands and mouth together, pinched the spell and spell, and then three rays of light burst out from the jade statue, heading towards the three of Yuan Yi, each blessed with a layer of defensive robes.

Li Dai also suspended the surging attack of the sword-type magic weapon and sacrificed the five-colored spiritual fog barrier. However, it was not put on the body, but turned it into a ball of colored light, held in the palm of the hand, ready to be sacrificed at any time, so as not to make a desperate struggle for a strong enemy, and send a fatal blow to Yuan Yi.

Then, everyone presented an arc-shaped formation, launching a spell spell to continue the fierce attack, and slowly stepping forward with a murderous aura.

"Huh, what are they doing?" Seeing the movements of the five Yuan Yi, the young man with thick eyebrows said in surprise.

At this time, in order to avoid wasting mana, when they began to attack the twelve Heavenly God Dao bandits, Senior Sister Yu had already put away the "Shui Yuan Heavenly Clothes" on everyone's bodies, and everyone was no longer invisible, so the Tsing Yi monks could see the five people.

The middle-aged scribe and the thin old man looked at Yuan Yi and the others, their brows furrowed, and they were also very puzzled.

At this moment, the five people of Yuan Yi had already walked within the range of the rough man, and at that moment he put away the magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Crow Pot, and at the same time put the Fu Jiao crossbow behind his back, and the ten fingers flashed coldly.

"Snort", a crisp sound sounded continuously, and one after another sharp and abnormal sword qi burst out, with Yuan Yi's thoughts, crossing various different lines, from all directions, heaven and earth, all different directions, towards the rough man.

The number of those sword qi is unknown, and all of them are dazzling with cold and dazzling killing intent!

This wave of Lianshan sword qi, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, instantly broke the balance of the battle situation that was originally held against each other, making it tilt rapidly in the direction of Yuan Yi and the others, and the reckless man couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw this.

"Not good!" the thin old man exclaimed.

However, after saying this, he suddenly reacted, thinking that he couldn't help himself just now, and immediately turned his head to look at the middle-aged scribe with a worried expression.

However, at this time, the middle-aged scribe didn't have time to pay attention to this trivial matter, he looked at the battlefield not far away, and his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

He didn't expect that the five Yuan Yi people who were fighting against the top twelve in this way did not have any major damage, their faces were only slightly pale, and they just spent a little mana because of this, which suddenly made his mind as a fisherman bankrupt in an instant.

Immediately after, his grim face flashed, and suddenly, he turned his head and ordered: "Fellow Daoists, go now." To avenge the fallen, don't let them run, four squads, attack from four directions, and surround and kill with all their might!"

"Yes!, Hall Master!" everyone replied in awe. The light flashed in everyone's hands, and all the magic weapons were unsheathed.

Immediately afterward, the dome-shaped transparent light curtain dissipated, and then a monk's shout of killing sounded over the plain.

The five of Yuan Yi had just killed the reckless man, and when they walked to the place where Qunxiu had fallen, and were about to clean up the battlefield, they heard the shouting of killing.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly turned their heads, looked away, and immediately saw the more than 100 Tsing Yi bandits scattered forward.

By this time, they were already attacking.

I saw that in the six directions of the southeast, northwest, and north, the cold mangs were shimmering, and the magic weapons were exuding a breathtaking aura, inspiring all kinds of powerful power, and they were killing the five people with great momentum!

...... (To be continued.) )