Chapter 450: Fighting the King of Hanzhong

Feng Mu agreed to join forces with the Guanxi Ancestor, just because he was particularly concerned about the affairs of his senior brother Song Sanxing, when Song Sanxing absorbed his internal strength, he was poisoned and survived, this is not a matter of luck to explain the problem.

In order to clean up the portal for Grandpa Xu, Feng Mu made up his mind to take action when Song Sanxing was seriously injured, although he also knew that the Guanxi Ancestor was not a good type. While he was taking advantage of the situation, the Kansai Ancestor was also using him.

On the night three days later, the moon was as cool as water, the stars were shining, Feng Mu was wearing a night coat, and the two red-faced Hu Erya and An Miaoxin beside him wanted to go with him, Feng Mu shook his head and said that it was too dangerous, let them wait for his good news.

Both of them are heroes among women, and they naturally have the courage not to lose to men, but Feng Mu's sincere words persuaded them. By the light of the lantern, the two watched Feng Mu wear night clothes and disappear into the vast night with those dead soldiers.

Feng Mu and his entourage attacked easily, occupying many fortresses in a devastating state, and those defensive guards were not general, firstly, because Feng Mu, as a vanguard, was unstoppable, and secondly, he was unexpected, so he seized the opportunity.

Fan Zhuo, the right-hand man of the Guanxi Ancestor, reminded: "The speed of this attack is too fast, I am afraid that there will be deception, why don't we slow down and need to advance, so as to be surrounded by the enemy?"

Feng Mu shook his head and said: "Naturally, there is fraud, the other party is just afraid that he has already prepared a trap for us to fall into, but at this time, we have no way out, and the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road." ”

Guanxi Ancestor nodded, agreed with Feng Mu's statement, and ordered his subordinates to speed up the pace of attack, and if anyone dared to retreat, they would be killed on the spot. These people are the most core disciples, and they are usually brave and ruthless, but at this moment of killing the enemy and making meritorious contributions, of course, they are even more crazy.

Feng Mu's figure disappeared again, and his figure was like a wind blowing through in the night, but a sudden change occurred, and when this wind advanced, it was blocked by three mountains. These three mountains were just three tall people, these three people were holding huge shields, and they were wielding huge maces in their right hands, and Feng Mu was in front of them, just like dwarves.

Feng Mu held the sharp sword in his hand, he was invincible at first, everywhere he went was a bloody light, his speed was too fast, after knocking down the thick shield, he only heard a crisp sound of "Zheng", and the sword was broken into two parts. Feeling the strong aura of the three of them, the moment before the opponent's huge mace swung in, Feng Mu tapped his toes and flew out upside down.

"It turns out that the king of Hanzhong has joined forces with the people of Danyang Palace, no wonder he has no fear. The Kansai Ancestor stood up, looked at the three strong men, stroked his beard and said.

Fan Zhuo came to his side, and saw that the few disciples who rushed to the front were smashed into meat sauce, and hurriedly shouted: "These three people are known as the three Arhats of the copper wall, and they have already practiced the horizontal kung fu of an iron cloth shirt to the extreme, everyone be careful, don't fight with them head-on." ”

If you don't fight head-to-head, it is almost impossible to break through this narrow alley, this is the layout of the King of Hanzhong's side, almost in an instant, I saw countless torches lit up, and countless people came out of the darkness, these people were armed with crossbows, and they wore scimitars at their waists, aiming at the Guanxi Ancestor and others. Feng Mu threw the broken sword aside, looking at the countless people who were taller, he finally understood the helpless situation of ambushing on all sides.

However, at this time, there is no way to retreat, if you don't fight, you can only die, if you fight, you will die a little more heroically, but there is also a glimmer of life. Feng Mu didn't think about bypassing the three strong men, but instead performed light skills and jumped up to the wall. The Guanxi Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, beckoned Fan Zhuo to prepare, Fan Zhuo gave an order, and saw several disciples gathered together, they were carrying strange weapons, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be huge iron nails.

The three of them knew each other and rushed towards the enemy at the same time, their heavy feet stomping on the ground with a loud noise, and the ground shook with it. The Guanxi Ancestor looked at the three of them lightly, never retreating half a step, as if everything was under control. The three of them had rushed to the place where those few people were less than a foot in an instant, and seeing that they were about to be smashed, Fan Zhuo gave an order, only to hear the sound of a whooshing sound, piercing through the night sky that was not silent, and it was extremely sharp.

"It's useless, we're not afraid of any hidden weapons. One of the strong men said in a loud voice, the voice was rough, almost bursting people's eardrums. As soon as he finished speaking, the huge figure fell for no reason, and at the same time, the two people around him also fell to the ground.

Without any warning, the fall of the three giants shocked the people on the wall, and the iron wall they relied on was so easily brought down, leaving everyone stunned. The three people who fell to the ground struggled to get back up, and their unwilling cries came out of their mouths, but to no avail.

Some discerning people saw that the huge iron nails that those people shot out were not hidden weapons, but weapons specially used to deal with these three people, these iron nails were connected to gold wires, and these iron nails that were driven deep into the ground were interwoven into a huge net, firmly binding the three of them to the ground, no matter how they struggled, it was useless.

At this time, I suddenly heard a miserable cry, these disciples led by the ancestor of Kansai were attacked by people, and a large number of people were killed and injured, and the ancestor of Kansai turned around, only to see a person holding a big knife and killing into their queue, this person was really brave and abnormal, invincible.

Before the Kansai Ancestor could speak, Fan Zhuo had already put the spear across his chest and jumped out at once, he was entangled with the man, and in an instant they had already attacked each other in more than a dozen moves, the two of them were of equal strength, and the weapons struck each other, emitting dazzling sparks. And those brick and stone walls were hit hard and fell apart, and those who stood at the top of the walls were subjected to the scourge of pond fish.

Just as Feng Mu continued to leap towards the center, he saw a flickering figure, leaping like a lightning speed, this person kicked the sword in Feng Mu's hand with his bare hands, and there was no blood flowing out, but Feng Mu's tiger mouth came from a sharp pain, he looked down and saw that it had been shattered and blood flowed out.

"It's so strong, and he has practiced the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt to the extreme, if you want to defeat this person, if you fight hard, I don't have the slightest chance of winning. Feng Mu thought this in his heart, thinking about how to defeat this strong opponent.

At the same time, the Kansai Ancestor, who was standing on the ground, suddenly struck a corpse that flew towards him, the corpse was cut by someone, and then someone kicked it, and the Kansai Ancestor only needed to turn sideways slightly to dodge.

But he surrendered his identity and chose to shoot at a corpse, which is really incredible, just when everyone was stunned, the corpse that flew towards the Kansai Ancestor suddenly moved, and countless flying needles shot out from his body, heading towards the throat of the Kansai Ancestor.

The Kansai Ancestor's sharp palm technique did not hit the "corpse" in the end, and the flying needle emitted from the "corpse" failed to hit the Kansai Ancestor. After the two of them stood still, the person disguised as a corpse laughed and said, "The old ancestor of Kansai has not diminished his majesty back then, and his eyes are still so vicious. ”

"It's easy to say, it's just that the king of Hanzhong actually did such an act in order to sneak attack the old man, which really surprised me. ”

The Kansai Ancestor said politely, only to feel a chill on his back, and a fierce palm wind had already hit him. (To be continued.) )