At this time, there were already "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" to pull the bow full of strings, once the order was obtained, the sound of the hall was endless, hundreds of iron arrows, the momentum of the strong wind, a salvo to Fengbeilin.

Feng Beilin knew that the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" arrows were unmatched, and they refused to fight on the ground, and they were not sure to win them, and at this moment they were in the air, and they would suffer a big loss. Immediately, how dare to fly the arrow with the palm power, the feet are wrong, and the body is spinning and flying, although it is in the air, it is still faster than the spinning top. The feather arrows were all around him, and they were biased when they landed.

"Youyun Sixteen Arrows" was about to be shot again, Feng Beilin had already flown out of the hospital, and everyone heard a sky-shattering lion roar coming back, and then heard Feng Beilin say: "The powerful killing is still behind, you need to keep the dog's head, and wait for my old blood to cut!"

Yelu Chunan squinted at the direction of Fengbei Linyi, the corners of his mouth moved, he snorted coldly, and said to himself: "Without you Feng Beilin, this king will still level the Central Plains martial arts." This king is more powerful than you. What are you to dare to play with me!"

Turning his face, he put a smile on his cheeks, and said to the martial arts people in front of the hall: "I, Yelu Chunan, have always been kind to others, and you can say whatever you like." I only want to ask you one thing now, do you obey my Da Liao?"

Immediately in front of the temple, there was a humane: "What if you are obedient, and what if you are not obedient?"

Yelu Chu Nan said: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, this is a rule that Emperor Yelu set down to conquer the world." As long as you wait to submit to my great liao, only my fate is obeyed, and the glory and wealth in the future will be like the surging river, rolling in. Life in the world, but a few decades of time, do not take advantage of this good years, enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, then the loess shrouded, it is a pity. Whether you live or die today is up to everyone!"

Ruchen walked out and stood on the left side of Huaixiang, and said: "The glory of the world is like a passing cloud. Today, if I were attached to the glory of the world, I would not have come here to stand here and talk to you at the risk of death. ”

Huaixiang said: "Amitabha, the red face and white bones are all vain, the verdant bamboo is full of Dharma bodies, and the lush yellow flowers are nothing more than the same." The glory of the world, like the dung, the powerful people, after a hundred years, is nothing more than a white bone, and it makes no difference if they die late or early. There is only the fearless spirit of sacrificing one's life for righteousness in heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, and majestic for eternity!"

Zuo Zhanfeng said: "Master Huaixiang and Ruchen Dao Chang are right, if we are those who are afraid of death, we will not risk death to advocate this great righteousness for our family and country!

Yelu Chunan said: "Okay, good, everyone is a big hero who is not afraid of death, what a hero." 'Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds' obeyed the order and ordered you to hold your position, but if there is a strange move, shoot and kill immediately!"

The "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" all responded, bending the bow like a full moon, and the tips of the shining arrows were aimed at the Central Plains martial arts public in front of the hall.

Yelu Chunan turned his head and said to Han Shuyan again: "Brother Han, you go and cut off the heads of these old horsemen one by one, and cut them slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Seeing that the two sides were close to each other in a blink of an eye, the first seat of the Luohan Hall said loudly: "Where are the eighteen Arhats?"

Hearing this, the eighteen Arhats rushed forward, holding weapons, blocking in front of Huaixiang, Ruchen and others.

Huai angrily shouted again: "Tie the Arhat Array!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone only heard the sound of the wind in their ears, and then heard a flutter, and an iron arrow penetrated into the right ear with disgust, and the left ear pierced out, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.

The arrow comes abruptly, and it is swift, although everyone in front of the palace is on guard, but there are very few people who have fought with the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" before, its reputation is famous, but it is not expected that the other party's arrow is such an attainment, under the shock, no one is superior to the rescue, Shaolin ten first seats are not weak in martial arts, can save the immediate misfortune, how can everyone be seriously injured, slow action, causing Huai Zhi to die on the spot.

Seeing the death of Huai Huai, all the Shaolin disciples were sad in their hearts, but they still shuttled out from both sides of the main hall according to their respective positions, one left and one right, lined up in two Arhat camps against each other. The two camps face the enemy and spread out in a figure-of-eight shape, guarding the eighteen Arhats and their people in the middle and rear, and once the enemy attacks, they can immediately form an encirclement and encircle the enemy, firmly engulfing the enemy and annihilating them in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the Shaolin monks were busy arranging their troops, Yelu Chunan didn't pay attention to it, and he was in a hurry to win today, so he was not in a hurry to do it.

At this time, the array was completed, he looked at the hundreds of bald monks waiting in front of him, his eyes seemed to be looking at groups of chickens who could be slaughtered at will, and he sneered: "You have to be careful." His eyes were on the eighteen arhats in the middle of the array, and he said, "Shoot the eighteen bald donkeys first, and release the arrows!"

"Whoosh ......"

The arrows were like a mountain of arrows, and the dense feathered arrows shot at the eighteen Arhats in unison.

The eighteen Arhats were all brave, and the iron rods in their hands flew through the air, forming 18 large iron shields in front of them.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The shield is like a copper wall and an iron wall, and dense layers of iron arrows shoot on it, bursting out of ten thousand sparks, but there is no way to pass through.

The eighteen Arhats moved one step at a time, slowly approaching forward, and with each step, the Arhat arrays on the left and right moved one step forward. Such an iron bucket-like formation can encircle and annihilate the demons in one drum.

Eighteen Arhats Yang Wei defeated the enemy, the Central Plains martial arts public were all rejoicing, killing the enemy and serving the country The flame was burning in the chest, and the prestige was shocked for a while, many people raised their swords and swords, the blood was surging, and they immediately wanted to move forward and slash the demons with a blade.

Unexpectedly, the sound of Zheng Zheng stopped, and there was a loud bang, and one of the eighteen Arhats seemed to have been hit by an incomparably huge force, and his whole body seemed to catapult out.

When everyone took a closer look, the flesh had already rotted into mud, and more than 100 iron arrows on it were firmly inserted into the wall through the mud corpse. I couldn't help but be shocked.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why, and they caught a glimpse of the ten arrows in each of the hands of the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds", and once they were pulled out, the sixteen people had a total of 160 iron arrows, which quickly gathered into a group, crowded one after another, like a sharp sword, the momentum was fierce and vicious, the wind was whistling, and another "sword" flew straight and straight towards the Seventeen Arhats.

Before he could scream "Ahhh

Everyone was shocked and angry, and they didn't know how to defeat the enemy, but in the blink of an eye, the figure of "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" disappeared in front of them, and they felt inexplicable. Suddenly, there was a sound of a clang, as if hail had fallen from the sky, and when they looked at the ground, everyone gasped.

It turned out that the granite-paved open space around the body of the sixteen Arhats was filled with dense arrows in an instant, and half of the arrows were submerged in the stone.

Just as the Central Plains martial arts heroes were horrified in their hearts, and they were glad that each other's subordinates were tolerant, they suddenly heard the screams and sounded into a single breath, and the hundreds of Shaolin disciples in front of them were densely bushed and alive, and they immediately fell into a piece, and the people standing were sparse, and there was not much left, but it was the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" who intended to show their skills in front of Yelu Chunan, and first released the empty arrows to demonstrate the wind, and at this moment suddenly killed the killer.

Zuo Zhanfeng, Yu Qiji and other dozens of hot-blooded heroes have long been angry, and they all know that they will die today, thinking that instead of catching rats for these jackals and cats like this and playing with them in the palm of their hands, it is better to fight to the death, and it is not in vain to be regarded as this stinky skin. At this moment, the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" is on a tree or roof, which is a good time to kill the Liao dog. Immediately slashed his sword and raised his sword, shouted like angry thunder, and rushed forward one after another, rushing towards Yelu Chunan.

But before the group of heroes arrived, they had already heard the sound of the hall, and in an instant, feather arrows were rushing in the sky.

Zuo Zhanfeng hurriedly turned his sword into a shield, guarded the front door, and desperately moved forward. Fang only took two steps, only to hear a few crisp sounds, the long sword in his chest was broken inch by inch, shattered to the ground, and he was hit by several arrows when he landed. But he still broke the handle of the long sword and threw it at Zhun Yelu Chunan, and then he fell to the sky.

Yu Qi rushed behind Zuo Zhanfeng, seeing that his allies were shot and fell, sad and angry, his eyes were full of tears and blood, where could he care about helping Zuo Zhanfeng, he shouted, braved the wind and the arrows, didn't care about the dozens of arrows in his body, rose up with the strength of his life, and swept forward. Seeing that there were two or three more zhang, Ye Lu Chunan's head could be cut off to the ground, and Han Shuyan on the side picked up a sword and a head, and rolled to the ground.

The martial arts public in front of the palace followed one after another, and rushed forward one after another, how could the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" arrow out like locusts, and it was a strong disease, how to get close to the enemy camp?

After a while, the corpses in front of the hall piled up like a mountain, and everyone in the Central Plains still rushed forward regardless of their bodies, and occasionally a few finally rushed into the enemy camp, all of them beheaded Han Shuyan with flying swords, and died on the spot. It is Huaiding, Huaizhen, and Huairen, who are among the top ten Shaolin seats, and they have also died at this moment. There are only four or five of the eighteen Arhats left.

There are only 2,000 people alive in Wulin Qunhao at the moment, and when he looks at it, his eyes are full of blood, and he knows that if he does not surrender today, there will be no one in the Central Plains Qunhao in the temple who can live. But once surrendered, the Central Plains Martial Arts will never want to raise their heads and be a man from now on. What's more, this battle is related to the fortune of the common people in the world, how can he afford the crime of surrendering? I can't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "That's it, what is the use of keeping this thief bones of the old man!"

Ruchen shouted urgently: "Master, no!"

It was already late, but when he saw more than 100 arrows in his body, he fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

That's not all, Han Shuyan flew over, laughed, and actually cut off the head of the bosom and held it in his hand.

Tears welled up in Ruchen's eyes, and he cried and scolded: "Han Shuyan, you are not as good as a dog!"

Just as he was about to step forward to put the moth out of the fire and fight for his life on the spot, he caught a glimpse of Lu Wan'er alone, standing with his back to him, hurriedly flew over, and pleaded with tears: "Wan'er, are you so desperate to see death? Your martial arts are so strong, as long as you make a move, the 'Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds' is not your opponent, and Han Shuyan will not really kill you." Master is kowtowing to you here, Wan'er ......" and was about to kowtow as she spoke.

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