Tan Xiaotian looked at him like this, but said in his heart: "Maybe he has always felt that he is righteous, everything related to the Demon Sect deserves to die, whether it is the same junior brother of Wuyue, whether it is the old and weak women and children, as long as what Zuo Lengchan said is right, as long as it is beneficial to the Songshan faction, it doesn't matter!"

After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing to say between him, but Tan Xiaotian looked at it but he remembered the people who believed in the White Lotus Sect in the late Qing Dynasty that he had seen in the movie before, shouting divine power to protect the body, and then rushed up and was shot dead by rows of foreigners, whether it was a six or seven-year-old girl or an old woman in seventy or eighty, pitiful but pathetic.

He just wanted to let him go, but suddenly saw the eyes of Le Hou, Tang Yingyu, Zhong Zhen and Deng Bagong staring at him, as if they were going to eat him.

Suddenly I thought: "What kind of mercy do I have, now surrounded by heroes, one bad is to die on the spot, where is my turn to be merciful!"

The more the scene was deadlocked, for a while, both sides didn't know what to do next!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Suddenly, a cough sounded, and everyone looked over, only to see Zuo Lengchan wake up, he was slapped by Tan Xiaotian gathering all the strength of the two of them, his face was pale at this time, like a candle flame in the wind, his breath was dying, and he was in danger.

Yue Buqun looked very concerned about the other leaders on the surface, but secretly said in his heart: "Great, as I expected, Zuo Lengchan is probably not afraid! Haha, looking at Wuyue, I'm afraid that no one will be able to hold me down all the time!"

Zuo Lengchan looked at Tan Xiaotian, his heart was also full of hatred, he couldn't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh, but looking at Ding Mian who was captured, he kept thinking in his heart: "My skills have been greatly damaged at this time, and the Songshan faction has also suffered heavy casualties, Ding Mian must not have any more accidents!"

He forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, and said word by word: "You let go of my second junior brother and the Tianmen Dao Master, and we will let you go!" In fact, his heart was full of reluctance!

The other leaders were all shocked, they never expected that Zuo Lengchan, who had always been extremely strong, would also have compromises, only Yue Buqun thought in his heart: "Sure enough, Zuo Lengchan is only afraid that he will be injured! Otherwise, with his character, it will definitely not be like this!"

Several Taibao in Songshan were unwilling, and shouted: "Master!" but was stopped by Zuo Lengchan's fierce look.

Hengshan Moda and Hengshan Sanding were complicated in their hearts, but when they thought of the two hostages, they had to do that, but Yue Buqun next to them kept thinking about what to do next?

And the Jade Isozi, Jade Chizi, Yuyinzi and others of the Taishan faction are even more unwilling, they don't care about the life or death of the Tianmen Daoist, more precisely, I wish he had die here!

Tan Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he has won! It's good to be alive!

At this time, Ding Mian and Tianmen heard that Zuo Lengchan was planning to compromise for themselves, and they were also very embarrassed in their hearts, and suddenly saw a red light on Tianmen's face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and shot at Tan Xiaotian with strength, and at the same time quickly relieved Ding Mian of the acupoints with one hand, pushed him down the city tower, and with the other hand, he carried his life's strength, and a sword stabbed out, and Tan Xiaotian's scabbard on the sword was torn apart on the spot. (The battle just now was too fierce, wave after wave, Tan Xiaotian was busy ventilating, and he was separated from Tianmen by some distance, so he didn't go to get his sword)

Tan Xiaotian was caught off guard, and in a hurry, he didn't leave his hand at all, one palm slapped at the sword that stabbed him, and the other palm slapped at the Tianling Gai of the Tianmen Daoist, as for the blood containing internal force, he could only resist with his strength, but fortunately, it was not the eyes and other vital points that were shot.

Listening to the sound of "bang", the skull of Tianmen was smashed by Tan Xiaotian's palm, and he vomited blood and died on the spot, and Tan Xiaotian was not happy, just now in a hurry, he slapped the sword with his hand, but instead was pierced by the sword in the palm of his left hand.

Ding Mian went down to the city tower and was caught by several people.

Zuo Lengchan shouted: "Let's go up together, avenge Brother Tianmen Dao, and kill Tan Xiaotian!"

Tan Xiaotian snatched the sword of the Heavenly Gate, slashed the ground with a sword, and said in a cold voice: "Those who dare to cross the line will be killed!"

I saw that the people of Wuyue detoured on both sides of the stairs to catch up, and the people with high skills, such as Yue Buqun, Mo Da, Yu Jizi, Yu Qizi, Yu Yinzi, Dingyi, Dingxian, Dingjing, Le Hou, Tang Yingyu, Zhong Zhen and Deng Bagong, etc., directly transported light gong, and pounced on them several times.

This time is really an unprecedented crisis, this is not a question of whether Tan Xiaotian wants to stay at all, but whether Tan Xiaotian can survive.

In the face of life and death, morality and law have to get out of the way. Good and evil no longer matter, justice and injustice don't matter!

Tan Xiaotianyun used all his strength to kill with a sword, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and his bones were all over the field.

"Kill, kill, kill, keep killing!" This is the only thought in Tan Xiaotian's heart, he can't remember how many sword moves he has made, the seven stars fall into the sky, one sword falls into the nine geese, the five divine swords of Hengshan, the three green peaks of Huashan, the seventeen roads of Songshan fast and slow, and even the Hengshan Wanhua swordsmanship that has always been not used for defense, has also been used.

I can't remember how many people I killed, how many arms I smashed, how many heads I cut off, all dressed in white, the three-foot Qingfeng has long been stained red with blood, there are his, there are others, he didn't avoid it, and he didn't have time to avoid it, he only killed, kept killing.

He held the broken sword in his left hand and the sword in the hand of Tianmen in his right hand, standing within the line he had drawn in the field.

There were people from Wuyue standing outside the line, and it was the elders of various factions who took the lead, looking at him with shock, fear, annoyance and hatred at this time, wishing that they would never see him again in their lives, and that they would tear down his bones and eat his flesh on the spot.

Although Tan Xiaotian holds a weapon in both hands, he doesn't know how to fight with both hands, so the broken sword in his left hand is nothing more than to block some deadly moves, but some non-lethal ones are too late to take care of them.

I saw that his right wrist had been cut open, it was Songshan Jiuqu Sword Zhongzhen, his swordsmanship was indeed painstaking, he had already broken away from Songshan's routine, claiming to be a faction, just now when he was hard to connect Taishan Jade Isozi, Jade Chime, and Yuyinzi's Taishan Eighteen Plates, he seized the opportunity.

The left shoulder has been pierced, but it is Hengshan, and the swordsmanship is really fast enough, but the internal strength is not good, so it is not as good as Tan Xiaotian. Tan Xiaotian stabbed back with his backhand, but he was blocked by Hengshan's three determinations.

Wuyue cooperated tacitly, and it was not at all different, too, when he fought against the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, this was it!

At this time, it had been a day of fighting, except for some food and water in the morning, and then I didn't touch half a minute to get down to my stomach, but I accidentally drank a few sips of blood, which was very fishy.

At this time, it was sunset, and the remnant sun was like blood, and the overwhelming red light reflected the bones and blood all over the ground.

"The west wind is fierce,

The geese in the sky are called frost and morning moon.

Frost Morning Moon,

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of trumpets are choking;

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning.

From the beginning of the more,

The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood. ”

Tan Xiaotian laughed out loud and recited the poem. (Chairman Mao's masterpiece "Remembering Qin'e, Loushanguan")

Shouted like a madman: "Come on, come on, hahaha!"