When I came, I was afraid that I would be found out and go carefully, but when I left, I didn't have so many scruples, and I went on a rampage, and the secret guards had already alarmed the guards of the temple, and there were nearly ten martial arts masters chasing after him, and there were more than ten or twenty great martial artists in front, and it would be troublesome if they fell into a bitter battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Just when Han Tongwen gritted his teeth and seemed to be about to use some stunt, Tianzun stepped forward, took out a handful of medicinal powder, and threw it towards the great martial artist in front of him.

Although Tianzun's combat effectiveness is not strong, her medicine is very spiritual Han Tongwen has a deep understanding, and since Tianzun takes it out and uses it, it is absolutely effective. The green medicinal powder floated in the air, and with a stroke of inspiration, a palm was slapped, and the internal force pushed the medicinal powder to a wider place.

"Ahh My eyes..."

These great martial artists couldn't even open their eyes under these medicinal powders, and seeing that the idiot-like ten punches were actually ready to kill, Han Tongwen hurriedly dragged him away.

"The mission is complete, now it's good to think about running for your life"

The five of them dodged these great martial artists, and it was another slashing and slashing, and now the strength of the great martial artists was difficult to threaten Han Tongwen, Ten Punches and Wandering Souls, and even the ghost hand who was a thief could easily parry, all the way to the edge of the temple, but there was a mountain cliff at his feet.

Han Tongwen threw the long rope and hung down to the bottom of the cliff, and one end of the rope was tied to a tree

"Hurry down," Han Tongwen shouted as he stood by the tree with a knife

"What about you," Tianzun asked

Looking at Sal and the others who were getting closer and closer, Han Tongwen was anxious, "Now is not the time to talk nonsense"

Holding Tianzun's belt, he threw her down the cliff, "You guys too"

"Ghost hand, geist, you two go first" Ten Punch shouted, "It's useless for you to stay"

The ghost hand hesitated for a long time by the rope, and seemed to be making a lot of determination, and finally decided to turn his head, "It's useless to stay, but at least it can block one or two knives for you"

The geist also pulled out his dagger and looked like he was ready to fight hard, Han Tongwen's heart was very grateful, and he recognized everyone who was willing to make a choice for him in the face of life and death as his friend

Although the "idiot" scolded angrily, he still pushed the two off the cliff, with a rope, although they couldn't fall to death, but what would be under the cliff was still unknown, and their situation would not necessarily be good.

"Ten punches, you go too"

"No," Shiquan said, "My combat power is still not weak, and that Qinglian may not be my opponent."

"We're here to run for our lives, not to fight"

"Let you go, I have my own way to get out"

"Really?" asked Ten Punch

"That's nature" Han Tongwen under the mask with a smile on his face, "Lao Tzu is a night Shura"

Ten Punches thought for a moment, thinking about the name of Night Shura, and couldn't help but increase his confidence: "Our captain is Night Shura, how can he die here without any dangerous scenes?"

"Okay, we'll wait for you, captain" Ten Punches also flew down the cliff

Han Tongwen watched the four of them climb down the rope and stand in front of the tree with a knife, if he can't protect the rope, maybe all four of them will die on the cliff. Sal and the others finally arrived, saw the rope tied to the tree, and rushed to order the tree to be cut down.

It's not that Han Tongwen doesn't want to escape alone, but he doesn't want to see others die in front of his eyes, relatives, friends, when he left Han Lao Zhuangzi, he told himself that he would not see any relatives, friends died in front of him, he was fed up with all this, if everyone was destined to die, he would rather die first.

Seeing the nine martial arts sects killing together, Han Tongwen looked up to the sky and laughed, and his long knife hit the ground

"Night Shura is here"

Sal couldn't help but be a little glad to see that the treasures on the fourth floor were still on his back, and if he could recover a loss, he would save one.

"Yesura, you can't get out of here alive, no matter how famous you are," Sal said

"Idiot, who gave you the confidence?The dignified Snow Mountain Temple was infiltrated into the Treasure Pavilion by a few of our military generals, and there is a face to make a big fuss here"

Sal's face was blue and red, "kill"

"Overlord Sword, Tiger Hunting" Han Tongwen shot with all his might, facing the nine martial sects, he had no hope of victory, and now he also had the mentality of delaying as long as he could.

Although the Tiger Hunting Knife slash was terrifying, it couldn't withstand the combined force of the nine people after all, Tiger Hunt only held on for a few breaths before being washed away, the long knife was in the rung, Han Tongwen's whole body was uncontrollably retreating, seeing that behind him was the tree that tied the lives of the ten fists, forcibly twisted the body, and the long knife was inserted into the ground to stop the retreat

"Heavenly Sword, Dragon Tour"

I could only hear the roar of the dragon outside the entire temple, Han Tongwen slashed out like a king in the world, and the momentum of a king filled the edge of the cliff, the martial arts of these temples were also taken aback, they had never seen such martial arts, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and Han Tongwen carried a knife in his backhand, burst into the crowd before they could react, and cut off a head with a knife, if it wasn't for Qinglian's quick reaction, even the second one would have been successful.

"It's worthy of the Night Shura"

Qinglian also praised, even as an enemy, Night Shura has conquered everyone, willing to put himself in the most dangerous realm for his teammates, with the realm of a military general, with one enemy and nine also took a person's life, such combat power can be called terrifying, but no matter what, Night Shura and the temple are already the enemy of life and death, not to mention how many people were killed in the North Garden, but today let the Snow Mountain Temple lose face, and the treasures that the Treasure Pavilion has treasured for countless centuries are destroyed, if you don't break the bones of the Night Shura and raise the ashes of the Snow Mountain Temple, I really regret becoming the laughing stock of all martial artists.

Han Tongwen is also approaching the end of the strong crossbow, the sword and tiger hunting are okay, and the military general realm can still be used, but Long You is still a little too reluctant, and the current internal force is not sufficient, calculating the time, these people of the dark guard should still be in danger, and they can only grit their teeth and stalemate.

The knife in his hand has a gap, this is a weapon collected by Li Junxian, although it is not a world-famous sword, but it is also a rare sword, even Li Junxian probably never thought that this knife would become like this. The martial arts sect of the temple still rushed over unstoppably, with the long knife in hand, Han Tongwen and these people chose to fight hand-to-hand, relying on the exquisite martial arts, Han Tongwen showed great might, and he was able to resist the attack of several people, although it was only a short time, but it had already proved that he was shocking. After all, with one enemy and eight enemies, and the rope behind him had to be estimated, soon Han Tongwen's body began to be injured, Sal punched Han Tongwen in the abdomen, Qinglian slapped him, and he was stabbed three times on his body, and Han Tongwen fell to the edge of the cliff.

Seeing that Wu Zong cut the rope with a knife, Han Tongwen endured the pain, and rushed over to grab the broken rope regardless of the seriously injured body, and several people who were sliding down quickly under the rope felt that the rope had fallen, and they were shocked, and Tianzun let out a coquettish cry.

"There's something going on up there," Ghost Hand said

"I'll go up now" Ten Punch is a straight man, and he is about to climb up as he says

"You idiot, even if you go up now, it won't change anything, all we can do is trust the captain and don't let him pay so much for nothing" The geist grabbed Ten Punch's legs.

There were four people's weights on the rope, and Han Tongwen involuntarily rowed towards the edge of the cliff.

"Ah!!h

Han Tongwen shouted angrily, his arm rolled and strangled the other end of the rope, the wounds on his body were bleeding everywhere because of the excessive force, looking at the stubborn Night Shura, even as an enemy, he conquered the martial arts sects of these Snow Mountain Temples in front of him.

"I have to say, a certain family admires you, if you promise to be loyal to my Snow Mountain Temple, I am willing to intercede for you and let the hall master forgive you" Sal's thoughts at the moment are that the person in front of him is a rare pearl in this world, and will even surpass Mu Shaoqing, if he is left, he may be able to withstand the loss of the Treasure Pavilion.

But Han Tongwen didn't appreciate it at all, the knife that Li Junxian gave him was no longer usable, and if he wanted to resist the attacks of these martial sects, it depended on whether the artifact on his back was as powerful as the legend. He dragged the rope with his right hand, and pulled the Kunwu knife from his back with his left backhand, and the finger of the long knife was a reply to Sal.

"Don't you think about it, even if you have this artifact on the fourth floor in your hand now, what can you do, if you are falling by your teammates, if we make a move, you will only have a dead end. ”

With the artifact in hand, Han Tongwen was surprised to find that his internal force consumption was reduced by nearly half, and the body of the Kunwu knife instantly emitted a jade-colored luster, and Han Tongwen's confidence increased greatly at this moment.

"If you want to fight, you will fight"

Seeing that the night Shura was stubborn, Sal also ordered to kill, although he didn't know what kind of treasure this knife was, but it could be stored on the fourth floor, it was definitely not ordinary, he was a martial artist with more senior qualifications in the temple, and he had some memories of the knife, and the previous generation of hall masters regarded it as a treasure after getting this knife, and he was very excited. But they still underestimated this knife, each knife carried an unstoppable might, and Yiwu Zong tried to block with the scimitar in his hand, but Han Tongwen easily split it into two with the knife, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream. The people of the temple were simply taken aback, what a terrifying knife.

"Don't be afraid, gather all your spiritual power," Sal shouted

The spiritual power of the six Martial Sects was combined in one place, and under the control of Thrall, the raptor had been forming in mid-air, and when Qinglian's spiritual power was integrated, this raptor was even more condensed, even comparable to a blow from the Great Martial Sect. Han Tongwen felt that the rope in his hand was loosened, they should have landed on the ground, looking at the fierce bird in front of him, he also wanted to fight with the Kunwu knife in his hand. The internal force consumed by the sword tiger hunting is too terrifying, with his current internal force is not enough, the overlord knife is furious and oppresses people with force, Long You is light and agile to suppress people, and now with one enemy and seven, Long You also does not have much effect, and the absolute sword is reckless, although this knife is a Jedi life to exchange serious injuries for death, but Han Tongwen has estimated, but it is not close to the strength of the Great Martial Sect and cannot use this knife at all. But this does not mean that Hantong Clerk is helpless, in addition to these three swords, he also created his own three swords.

Han Tongwen bowed, holding the knife in his hand, all the essence and spirit of his whole body gathered on the blade, facing the joint efforts of the seven martial sects, with the sword and sword, he could only fight to the death with the power of the artifact. Han Tongwen's momentum at this time kneaded into a sword that pierced the sky, and it was forcibly broken among the birds of prey joined by the seven martial sects. The raptor approached, and Han Tongwen's body ejected out in an instant.