"What a girl who eats inside and out!" The old immortal's white hair was flying, and the iron rod in his hand increased the pressure by a few percent.

You must know that his iron rod originally weighed eighty or ninety pounds, plus he concentrated all his strength, at this moment, Lei Xiaoya is just a soft sword in his hand, if he talks about cultivation, he will be inferior to the old and immortal, although it is naturally very difficult to hold the iron rod, but the two sides have already struggled with real strength, so they can't stop, and the time is a little longer, and it gradually dwarfs each other!

The sword wind broke through the air, and Leng Beicheng flew up from the two of them with a snowy sword light, which was as fast as lightning, and swept towards the iron rod of the old immortal, but when he heard the soft sound of "click", Lei Xiaoya and the old immortal felt a light in their hands at the same time!

Lei Xiaoya's hand was light, and the pressure suddenly disappeared, and the old immortal's hand was light, and his iron staff was cut into two sections by Leng Beicheng between the lightning and fire!

The old immortal's surprise was not trivial, he laughed angrily in his mouth, waved his left hand, and slashed at Leng Beicheng's chest.

The two were extremely close to each other, and Leng Beicheng couldn't wait to dodge anymore, and he also shouted loudly: "It's good!" With a palm in his left hand, he slashed out against the palm.

Lei Xiaoya was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Good master, I can't take it!" Although she shouted, it was too late to stop it, and she was in a hurry, and with a lift of her wrist, the "Love Breaking Sword" pointed at the old immortal's left rib death point with a very fast technique.

Leng Beilou was afraid that the third brother would lose, so he hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, a bright silver sword shadow of the "Yuque Sword" swept towards the old immortal's feet.

This time, the four of them shot fast, but there was a difference in order, the old immortal split a palm, and Leng Beicheng waved his hand to connect hard, compared to the front, Lei Xiaoya attacked a sword later, and Leng Beilou's sword was sent later.

But listening to the sound of "pop", Leng Beicheng's palm and the palm of the old immortal were immediately connected, and he didn't feel that his heart was beating wildly, almost suffocating, and a person was shocked to "kick, kick, kick" and take three steps back!

The old immortal hit Leng Beicheng's palm at first glance, even if he has decades of cultivation, he suddenly felt that his palm was like hitting a red-hot iron plate, fortunately his skill was better than Leng Beicheng, even so, a left arm was suddenly numb, almost abolished!

At this moment, Lei Xiaoya's sword move stabbed him in the death hole with a "du".

Originally, with the martial arts of the old immortal, Lei Xiaoya's flute may not be able to hit her, as far as he was careless for a while, he was almost shocked by Leng Beicheng, and when he was surprised, he was a little negligent, forgot to dodge, and suddenly felt a sharp pain on the death hole, and a cold sword light in Leng Beilou had already struck his knees like lightning.

Lao Immortal is a character who has been famous for many years, a miscalculation, even suffered a big loss, for a while he couldn't care about the soreness of his left arm, and he wanted to have severe pain in the acupoint, so he hurriedly took a breath, pulled up his body with a "whoosh", flew backwards, smashed through the south window, and flew out through the window.

Leng Beicheng was shocked and took three steps back, Lei Xiaoya was taken aback, and asked hurriedly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Beilou also said with concern: "Try your luck, have you ever hurt your internal organs?"

Leng Beicheng took a breath and said with a smile: "No, it's just that this old monster's palm is extremely heavy, and I was shocked back by his internal force." ”

The old immortal flew out of the window with an injury, fell into the courtyard, and was about to jump in the air.

I heard someone on the roof of the north head shouting, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, old monster, tonight is the time for you to go to hell." ”

I heard a Buddha call sounding in the south: "Amitabha! The old donor has come at night, and the poor old man and others have been waiting for a long time." ”

The old immortal was stunned, and immediately turned around and looked up, only to see that there were still some people on the eaves of the south head?

Old Immortal was stunned when he heard this, with his skills, there were still people lurking in this courtyard that was only about ten feet away, how could he not be aware of it?

He walked to the center of the courtyard unconsciously, looked around, and now he finally saw clearly!

-- There is a monk standing in front of him, with a sanctimonious appearance and a fairy wind and bones.

The old immortal "hummed" and said: "'Shaolin' Da Yu, 'Wudang' Yunyan, the old man hasn't taken you two old ghosts in his eyes yet. ”

The Great Fool Zen Master put one palm on his chest and said slowly: "Tonight, how can I kill the evil spirits, and not only my 'Shaolin' faction?

The old immortal looked at it, and saw that on the eaves, there was a tall old man with a beard and a fluttering chest, it was the "beggar gang" to talk to, and there were two people on his left and right, that was the "Tencent Hall" to talk about immortals and four watches.

There are two people standing on the eaves of the west head, one is the eldest lady of the "Dafeng Hall" with fluttering feathers, and the first person under her is the "female Zhuge " Zhu Qiqi.

There are also two people on the eaves of the north head, one is wearing a green robe and holding a "blood and tear gun" is Chen Yuan, the owner of the "Tsing Yi Building", and the next one is Bu Yanqing.

The old immortal secretly raised a strange eyebrow, none of these people are easy to mess with, but unfortunately he has an iron rod, which has been destroyed by Cold North City, he smiled strangely: "It's just you, great, you all give the old man down, let's give it a go, see if the old man will be defeated under your hands?"

"Wudang" Yun Yandao Changlang laughed and said: "Except for Poor Dao and a few others, on the houses on all sides, a net has already been laid out, why can't you see it?"

The old immortal didn't believe that his eyesight would be so poor tonight, except for these few people, how could he not see people? The old beggar who only listened to the east head talked and let out a loud laugh, the laughter was like a dragon's groan, and he said loudly: "Why don't all your fellow Daoists show up together and let the old monster open his eyes." ”

As soon as the words fell, countless figures appeared on the roofs on all sides at the same time, almost forming a circle.

Old Immortal's eyes were so sharp, he recognized them at once, among these people, there were more than a dozen contemporary first-class masters such as Tang Shu, Lei Zhentian, Pang Taishi, Zhao Huangpao, and Ge Sigu.

The old immortal now really feels like a turtle in an urn, and the other party actually dispatched almost all the personnel to deal with him, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, the more people, the better, the old man let go of his hand, at least ten or eight of them!"

At this moment, the lights on the steps of the east courtyard were suddenly bright, but I saw dozens of pairs of young men and girls who were holding palace lanterns, and they walked out in a beautiful and gorgeous lineup, and then Ling Humeng, who was captivating the country and the city, and Mei Fang, the "love demon" who was holding double knives, followed by Leng Beicheng, Lei Xiaoya and the "Four Beauties of Liangcheng", and then Leng Beilou and the three ladies.

There is a group of people at the back, that is, Ximen is not weak, Leng Beigong, Gao Dazhuang, Li Xunfu, Youzhu and others.

The two rows of young boys and girls walked down the steps, and immediately stood left and right, the Leng family brothers approached the front of the steps in the center and also stood down, and the rest of the people stood behind the Leng family brothers, only the "Liangcheng Simei" stood on the side of the two.

The old immortal was secretly angry when he saw it, and Leng Beilou deliberately set up a battle to show him. ！

Leng Beilou hung a sword at his waist, with a smile on his face, Lang Lang smiled and said: "Old immortal, you led the fifteen killers of the 'old man' to infiltrate the alliance, intending to divert the tiger from the mountain and lead away the defenders, and you sneak into Leng Mou's bedroom, you can make Leng give the head, and now the fifteen killers of the nobles, dead and captured, no one has escaped the net, and you are the only one left!"

You are also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, you should know how much ability you have, Leng asked you confidently can you break through from these many masters?

Knowing the times is Junjie, no matter how ferocious you were in the past, your hands are full of blood, Buddhism has a saying of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground, Leng hopes that you can realize it here, this alliance is not an alliance of several gangs, but belongs to the entire martial arts people, there is no view of the door, no distinction between black and white, as long as you abandon the evil and return to the right, from now on the shore is the shore, we all welcome ......"

The old immortal's face was full of anger, his eyes were fierce and fierce, and he looked at Leng Beilou with a strange smile: "Leng Beilou, needless to say, there are big and small battles on the rivers and lakes, the old man has seen a lot, you show that you have a lot of people in front of the old man, don't you? The old man is more interested in the more people, let go of his hands, at least you can kill a good time, if you don't make a move, the old man is going to make a move!"

The sound of people rising, a figure soared into the air, like a whirlwind, rushing towards the cold north building.

But before he pounced, the four divine weapons Guanghua had already crossed over, and the "Liangcheng Four Beauties" stood in front of the Leng Bei Building.

The old immortal didn't dare to take it hard, he inhaled sharply in mid-air, and flew back again, and Simei didn't chase after him, so he immediately stopped.

The old immortal fell to the ground, and said with a strange smile in his mouth: "Leng Beilou, even if the old man can't kill you, I will kill a few people from the alliance tonight to show you!"

Suddenly, with a little foot, a figure flew towards the eaves of the east roof.

He chose the east head, it is the "beggar gang" elders to talk about, than the south head "Shaolin" abbot, the north head "Wudang" head is much more aggressive, as long as you break through this link, although there are still many masters around, but rush over the other party has many hands, it is better to have no scruples, you can let go of the slaughter, kill one and earn one.

His idea was not wrong, because he was only an elder of the "Beggar Gang" and "Pure Clothes Sect", and his martial arts would not be much higher.

A figure of him approached, only to hear the talk and shout: "Go back!" The "dog beating stick" in his hand waved head-on.

This is Lao Huazi's full blow, in front of the heads of major gangs, he took on the task of taking charge of himself and intercepting the old immortal, how could he lose face?

Therefore, in this blow of the stick, he used one of the last tricks of the box-pressing masterpiece "dog stick method" that he has never easily performed for decades - "there are no dogs in the world".

A "dog-beating stick" was swung out to welcome the old immortal, and suddenly there were heavy stick shadows, attacking different parts of the opponent.

The old immortal was also stunned when he talked about this trick, and waved a two-foot-long broken cane casually, but he heard a series of shocking gold and iron resonances!

The place where the old immortal suffers is that he underestimates the other party, and he has a broken staff that is only three feet long in his hand, and his iron rod has been cut off by Leng Beicheng, and he has already fallen behind;