The five people were carrying the long sword upside down, and when they rushed towards Zhao Tiancheng, they suddenly divided into five directions, and a burst of white light flashed, and the five long swords stabbed at the same time.

Zhao Tiancheng used the power of the sword to rotate the strength of the Qiankun Great Shift, and gently hit one of the long swords, stabbing the five monks around Zhao Tiancheng's body instantly felt a very large force on the long sword, and the long sword almost wanted to come out of his hand, although it was finally controlled, but four of the long swords collided with each other.

The long sword that was hit by Zhao Tiancheng's Qingfeng sword, like a dragonfly dotting water, actually stabbed to the ground at once, and just took advantage of the entire gap to turn over and fly over the head of the monk. At the same time, the Qingfeng sword gently flicked the head of this monk, and his left hand was not idle to clasp a steel needle, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot towards Wang Baobao silently.

Speaking of a lot of actions, in fact, outsiders can only see Zhao Tiancheng, who was surrounded in the middle after the five monks rushed up, turned over directly, as if he easily dodged the blow of the five people, but after Zhao Tiancheng landed, the whole body of the monk was instantly divided into two halves, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.

The steel needle that shot at Wang Baobao was destroyed by Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway. Just after the steel needle was taken off, a monk wearing a yellow hat suddenly rushed not far away, his whole body was dark, and he saw Zhao Tiancheng's hidden movements just after appearing, and his hands instantly formed a few marks like an afterimage, "Drink!", and slapped out with a strange hand shape, the steel needle seemed to have been hit by an invisible force, and rolled deeply nailed to the bluestone slab not far away.

At this time, Wang Baobao noticed that someone had put a hidden weapon. As soon as he saw the power of the hidden weapon, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he turned the horse's head to avoid it first. And the monk hurried a few steps to Wang Baobao's side after finishing his palm. He grabbed the reins of the horse and said, "Don't worry, little prince! ”

As soon as he saw another one, Zhao Tiancheng secretly scolded in his heart, "Yang Xiao, what are they eating, why are there so many masters?"

Zhao Tiancheng didn't know that because the last time he made trouble in the palace, the Yuan court felt the lack of masters, and in the past few years, he has been recruiting strange people from all over the world, warrior monks from the Western Regions, wandering warriors and so on. Yang Xiao and the others have been forced to fight and retreat. But it still can't stop all the people, fortunately, there are not many masters in the direction of the palace, and most of them don't figure out the situation. are guarding against the safety of the palace.

Zhao Tiancheng glanced at the form on the field, fortunately, there were not many people coming now, and suddenly a strange weapon appeared in his left hand, and the monk immediately stared at Zhao Tiancheng for fear that he would make some strange moves.

With a weird smile, Zhao Tiancheng threw the iron sword out towards the tower, and shouted at the same time: "Fan Youyou." Come down at once, and hand over the deercane to the people of the six major factions. ”

Fan Yao can only be in a hurry on the tower now. The fire had already burned, and he couldn't jump easily, and as soon as someone interfered in the middle of the way, he was immediately smashed into a meatloaf.

At this time, seeing the borrowed thing thrown by Zhao Tiancheng, he didn't care about the two people he was holding, he threw it directly to Song Yuanqiao behind, turned over and walked out, and stepped on the iron sword that flew up, buffering the force. Falling towards the ground.

The monk still wanted to pick up a bargain, and the seal wanted to make a move. But Zhao Tiancheng shot out five or six steel needles directly, three of them shot towards Wang Baobao, and the other two shot directly into the eyebrows of the two wandering warriors who rushed up who wanted to pick up the cheap.

The monk had no choice but to turn around to rescue Wang Baobao, so that Fan Yao fell safely to the ground.

"Fan Right Envoy, immediately go to support Yang Zuo Envoy and the others, if it really doesn't work, immediately retreat towards Wan'an Temple, and we will rush out together." ”

Hearing the anxiety in Zhao Tiancheng's tone, Fan Yao didn't say anything about those false courtesies, nor did he salute and perform light skills and rushed towards the outside of Wan'an Temple.

Among some of the people who came, except for the troublesome monk, the rest were parallel goods in Zhao Tiancheng's view, that is, they practiced some martial arts, and even Song Qingshu couldn't compare.

"Yingying, Rong'er, I'm here!" Zhao Tiancheng reminded, and rushed forward with his sword, as long as the monk wanted to make a move, Zhao Tiancheng immediately shot a steel needle at Wang Baobao, forcing the monk to dare not leave Wang Baobao's side at all.

That monk didn't show weakness, because to him, Zhao Tiancheng's steel needle was no threat at all, so he began to deliberately pretend to leave Wang Baobao every time to lure Zhao Tiancheng to distract, and he didn't believe how much Zhao Tiancheng could put on his body. Sooner or later, when it runs out.

The eight monks who surrounded Ren Yingying and Huang Rong were originally suppressed by the two women, if it weren't for the strange formation, they would have already gone to see the king of Hades, and they also noticed it when Zhao Tiancheng made a move, and when they saw Zhao Tiancheng rushing over, they gradually gathered together while scolding the five monks with swords.

"I'll leave it to me here, and you deal with the others. "As long as these monks are disposed of, no one is the opponent of the two women, Zhao Tiancheng can save the people trapped in the tower with peace of mind, as for the threatening monk, with Wang Baobao dragging him down, he is a waste.

Stretching out the Qingfeng Sword and pointing at the eight people from afar, Zhao Tiancheng's eyes suddenly shot out a fine light, and as soon as the long sword was sent, the figure disappeared in place. At this time, the eight people were making random moves as if they had fallen into evil, and some of them were even hitting their own people.

When Zhao Tiancheng's figure appeared on the other side, a thin red line appeared around the necks of the eight people, and then expanded instantly, and the eight heads were washed out by blood.

Inserting the Qingfeng sword into the ground, Zhao Tiancheng held his hand and gasped for breath, just killing eight people in one move Zhao Tiancheng used the pseudo-world he had comprehended, in fact, it was through his own sword intent to cooperate with the ecstasy Dafa of the Nine Yin True Scripture. But this is very costly. Generally, the real world can only be done by grandmasters, which is why no matter whether it is acquired or innate, no matter how many masters there are, it is useless for grandmasters.

Looking back, the two women also solved a monk each, buckled two steel needles in their hands, looked at the target, and flew out in an instant.

When the two monks were fighting against the two women, how could they dare to be distracted, even if they were engrossed in the battle, they were suppressed, and their lives were in danger at any time. No one noticed the arrival of death.

"Be careful!" the man beside Wang Baobao reminded. It's a pity that it's too late, and the steel needles fly out of the temples and hearts of the two of them. "Rubbish!" the man scolded. He could see very clearly that now the master of the Prince's Mansion was being dragged down, and there was no one here who could threaten the young man with the sword. Once all the masters of the six major factions are saved, it will be even more dangerous. (To be continued......)