Huo Jun's Seven Spirit Sword suddenly stopped, Rao was like this, the wooden carriage was also split by the sword light, Huo Jun turned around and waved the sword again, and at the same time he said to Chen Tuan Ancestor: "Bull nose, win Lao Tzu!"

Although Chen Tuan Ancestor is relatively tall, his skills are really incredible, Huo Jun can kill even if his Seven Spirit Sword Sword Light can kill, but Chen Tuan's Ancestor's appearance is really unpredictable, I saw him suddenly jump to the top of Huo Jun's head.

Chen Jun Ancestor didn't fight back, and when Huo Jun just brought the sword in front of him, he suddenly stopped in front of Huo Jun. Chen Tuan Ancestor smiled and said, "That's it, I'll let you make three moves, see if you have practiced the demon swordsmanship you learned with the Venerable Lingguang." ”

Huo Jun said: "Hmph, the bull's nose is stinky and old, you want to learn the Lingguang Master's demon subduing swordsmanship, but Lao Tzu won't let you learn it." ”

Although Huo Jun didn't know the relationship between Ancestor Chen and Master Lingguang, he could see from these two sentences that Ancestor Chen Jun knew Master Lingguang, and he seemed to want to know the mystery of the Seven Spirit Sword and the Demon Suppression Sword Technique. The more this is the case, the more unwilling Huo Jun is to show him this demon subduing sword technique.

Thinking of this, Huo Jun had enough strength and played a move of the Huo family's boxing method. This palm has a thousand powers, and if it really wants to slap Chen Tuan's ancestor's head, he can't even resist his Huashan Qigong, and he will be injured if he doesn't die!

But Chen Jun Ancestor didn't move when he looked at Huo Jun's palm, until the palm wind had swept his hair, Chen Tuan Ancestor made a 'Golden Dragon Big Turn', and suddenly flashed aside, and Huo Jun's palm was empty.

Huo Jun's palm didn't hit Chen Tuan's ancestor, but he already knew that the difference between the two was too great, but Huo Jun didn't have time to think about it, his body turned around, and he made a move 'Western Regions Return to the Horse' behind Chen Tuan's ancestor, and hit Chen Tuan's back with a strong wind in his palms.

Chen Qian Ancestor turned sharply, and this palm was empty again. Chen Tuan Ancestor said: "It turns out that it is a descendant of your Lost Trace Sect, okay, this fist palm is passed down at a glance, but how could you throw yourself into the door of the Master of Wutai Mountain Lingguang again?"

Huo Jun saw that the two tricks were not hit, and he exposed his bottom to others, he felt good, he said: "Lao Tzu is still a good sentence, I will tell you anything if I win." ”

After that, Huo Jun gathered enough strength and played the third palm, this palm, this palm is a move of the Huo family's boxing method 'Husis galloping horse', the boxing method of the Lost Trace School is very flexible, not limited to having to make a fist, the fist can be turned into a palm, and the palm can be turned into a fist, so Huo Jun's three moves are all used to turn the fist into a palm.

This palm 'Husé galloping horse', like a violent wind and waves, rolling continuously, hitting the weakness of Chen Tuan's ancestor, this move is Huo Jun's proud work, and sure enough, Chen Tuan's ancestor was covered in the palm wind.

Seeing that this move was powerful, Chen Kuan Ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I'll take a look at all your Lost Trace Fist techniques." Although Ancestor Chen was shrouded in the palm wind, his internal strength was many times stronger than Huo Jun's.

He saw that it was impossible to dodge on both sides, so he came to a 'dry land plucking onions', and the dantian called mixed vitality, and the toes went up, jumped up more than a zhang high, and dodged the third palm.

Before Chen Tuan Ancestor could land, Huo Jun raised the Seven Spirit Sword upwards and stabbed straight towards Chen Tuan Ancestor. Huo Jun's three palms just used were all struck out with his left hand, his right hand had been holding the Seven Spirit Sword, and he didn't take it back, at this time, he hit the air with one palm, and stabbed his wrist with the other hand.

Chen Tuan Ancestor seemed to have eyes under his feet, and suddenly a cold light fell from the sky, and with a 'dang' sound, Huo Jun fixed his eyes and took a look, it turned out that Chen Tuan Ancestor didn't know when he took down the sword behind him, and at this time, the two people's swords were just the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword.

Only then did Huo Jun see clearly that the sword of Chen Tuan Ancestor, the sword that could withstand his Seven Spirit Sword must also be a treasure. However, the sword seemed to be made of ordinary iron, the color was even a little grayish-black, it was long, with two blades, and this sword was much smaller than his own Seven Spirit Sword, about 70 centimeters long and about 3 centimeters wide.

Chen Jun's entire body was supported on this sword, although this was the case, but Huo Jun felt as if his sword was against a piece of paper, and there was no weight on it, Huo Jun secretly admired, Chen Luan's light skills were really amazing, he was lighter than a swallow.

At this time, Han Derang was dozens of feet away from Huo Jun and the others, he didn't care whether those people were innocent or pitiful, anyway, he used a dragon stick, smashed people when he saw them, and split them when he was about to do so. The winter wind is cold and the carriage of the Tang lord is dozens of feet, and it is impossible to get close.

And the 3,000 army led by Lin Renzhao, although it was encircled, Han Derang rode a fast horse and always circled around the carriage within dozens of zhang, and none of the soldiers on the periphery could get close.

At this moment, a shadow actually floated over Han Derang's head, Han Derang's big stick in his hand did not stop, but the person was slightly stunned, he looked back a little, it was a person, just like a shadow, floating in the direction of the carriage.

Han De was shocked in his heart, all the people passed by him, it was really difficult, even the birds were difficult to fly, but this person, as if he had entered a no-man's land, did not regard this place as a battlefield at all, but as a flat land.

Is this person a human or a ghost? Is it an enemy or a friend? Han Derang didn't know at all, if it was an enemy, wouldn't they be in another danger? Han Derang knew that Huo Jun was fighting with Chen Tuan Ancestor at this time, and he knew that Huo Jun was by no means Chen Jun's opponent, Han Derang wanted to kill these people as soon as possible, and then go to help Huo Jun, but now there is another unpredictable master, whether this Jiangnan can go out, but two have said.

Thinking of this, Han Derang suddenly pinched his hand, only listening to the 'whoosh', and the eyes of the dragon's head at the head of the dragon stick suddenly emitted countless silver needles, falling like a drizzle.

For a while, those soldiers and horses fell to the ground one by one, Han Derang still felt unhappy, he touched the news on the dragon stick again, and suddenly, from the dragon's mouth of the dragon stick, bursts of flames erupted.

Suddenly, the fire in the woods was soaring, the smoke was billowing out, people were turning on their backs, horses were neighing, and it was unusually chaotic and noisy.

The figure came to Xiao Sui and stopped, Xiao Sui was not far from the carriage at this time, she was just about to walk to the carriage, she still had the golden knife in her hand at this time, as long as she got on the car and held Lord Tang hostage, she could walk out of the woods.

However, Huo Jun and the two were fighting not far from her, and their internal strength was so strong that she couldn't move a step.

(To be continued.) )