Although all the Quanzhen disciples were afraid in their hearts, after all, the responsibility of guarding the mountain was still on their shoulders, so they had no choice but to rush towards Guo Jing one by one.

Seeing this, Guo Jing didn't want to hurt the Quanzhen disciples, and a strong internal force erupted, forming a soft force that shrouded dozens of disciples in his internal force. The Quanzhen disciples instantly felt as if they were trapped in a quagmire, unable to exert their strength, and they all struggled with all their might.

Guo Jing's skill could not be something they could resist, and under the full force of his use, it was not until the disciples exhausted their internal strength in their soft force field that he withdrew his palm.

"Knock knock" Guo Jing withdrew his internal force, and all the Quanzhen disciples suddenly seemed to have lost their support one by one, and they all fell to the ground softly, unable to move, their internal strength was consumed!

Arching his hand to the many Quanzhen disciples and confessing his guilt, Guo Jing took Yang Guo's little hand and walked forward slowly, his face still honest.

"Mark" Xiao Yang Guo followed behind Guo Jing, grimacing at the group of Quanzhen disciples.

Guo Jing just didn't see it, led Yang Guo all the way up, and soon disappeared in the eyes of all the disciples.

......

In Chongyang Palace, the six sons of Quan Zhen were leading a group of disciples to confront dozens of figures.

"Huo Du, don't be delusional, we will never let you enter the ancient tomb in the back mountain of Zhongnan" Qiu Chuji looked angrily at the young man standing in the middle, and shouted in a deep voice.

Huo Du was dressed in a black suit in the painting, holding a black folding fan in his hand, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and a ruthless and cunning appearance, he didn't look like a good person.

"Haha......" Huo Du let out a mocking laugh at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Qiu Chuji and said: "Xiao Wang came today for a beauty in the back mountain, but not for you old bulls, do you really think that Xiao Wang will be unprepared, I'm afraid that you want to stop me, but you can't stop me!"

After Huo Du finished speaking, he waved his fan and raised his palm to hit Qiu.

Huo Du's skill at this time is not as good as Qiu Chuji, everyone present can see it, but he attacked Qiu Chuji so unscrupulously, it really surprised everyone, is this kid's head funny?

Qiu Chuji naturally would not be humble, and he also waved his palm to meet Huo Du's palm.

"Bang"

The palms intersected, and a miserable scream came out of the battlefield, and the smile on the face of the whole true goko suddenly stopped, and the result was unexpected!

Qiu Chuji was unexpectedly slapped away by Huo Du!

With one move, he was seriously injured. Could it be that this young man has been hiding his strength, deliberately showing weakness to them, and only now has he shown his strength?

But how is this possible, after fighting with He Budrunk, after a year of treatment, Qiu Chuji has now completely recovered his internal strength, this is a real acquired eightfold, even if this young man is strong in martial arts, it is impossible to reach the acquired ninefold or even the innate realm at this age! After all, there are not so many people in this world, why not get drunk!

"Senior Brother" Quan Zhen's five sons surrounded one after another, protected Qiu Chuji, and probed the injury.

"Poof" Qiu Chuji spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood on his back, and said in a panic: "We have been plotted by someone, and now I can't raise a trace of internal strength at all!"

"What?"

As soon as Qiu Chuji's words came out, it immediately caused a panic among all the Quanzhen disciples, including the Quanzhen Five Sons, who used their skills to investigate the situation in their bodies.

Sure enough, the true qi in the body did not obey the call at all, and it could no longer be mobilized at will as usual as usual.

After a while, everyone gave up their efforts.

The Chongyang Palace is gray and bleak, and now it makes the family serve a pot!

"Seniors of the Quanzhen faction, now that you have fallen into the hands of Xiao Wang, you are already at my disposal, if you are interested, I may not be able to let you live" Huo Du looked at the dejected Quanzhen Seven Sons, and said proudly, his tone like a monarch who dominates the common people.

Qiu Chuji looked at Huo Du fiercely, and said sharply: "Don't think about it, thieves, even if we die, we will not surrender to you!"

When Huo Du heard this, his face changed slightly, he glanced at Qiu Chuji with disdain, and sneered: "Okay, since you don't want to, then I don't have to keep my hand."

"A group of stubborn old cow noses, it's useless to keep them!" Huo Du stretched out his hand, and dozens of his subordinates took out the crossbows hanging on their waists and aimed them at Quan Zhen Liuzi.

On the crossbow arrow, Huo Du waved his hand and ordered it to be fired without hesitation.

The "whoosh" crossbow arrow shot out quickly, densely enveloping the six sons of Quanzhen.

The six sons of Quanzhen closed their eyes one after another, waiting for the approach of death.

The three generations of Quanzhen disciples were in a hurry, and they wanted to come forward to save them, but they had no means, so they could only watch as Quanzhen's six sons were buried by dense arrows.

At the critical moment, a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the hall, and a golden dragon flew from outside the gate, quickly flew to the side of the Quanzhen Liuzi, coiled the Quanzhen Liuzi inside, and turned quickly.

The arrow rushed within a foot of the golden dragon, and was quickly twisted into the dragon's body, and as the dragon rotated around the six sons of Quanzhen, until the strength was exhausted and fell to the ground, the golden dragon also disappeared.

Ma Yu's face showed a hint of excitement, he looked through the group of Mongolian soldiers, looked outside the main hall, and said in surprise: "Is it Jing'er?"

Those who can practice the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to this realm, except for Hong Qigong, are Guo Jing!

"Master, it's a disciple" A deep voice came, and Guo Jing jumped in from outside the hall and landed beside Ma Yu.

Ma Yu once taught Guo Jing the authentic mind of the Quanzhen Sect in Mongolia, compared to the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, he had a greater influence on Guo Jing, Guo Jing can have today, Ma Yu's help is definitely the greatest!

"Jing'er, it's great that you're here, you saved my entire Quanzhen Sect today" Ma Yu's old face was excited, originally thinking that the Quanzhen Sect might not be able to avoid this catastrophe this time, but he didn't expect a big savior to come at the critical moment!

"Master, don't get excited, Jing'er must work hard to protect Quan Zhen" Guo Jing saw Ma Yu's excited face, he naturally respected his teacher and naturally carried everything off his shoulders!

"Who is coming, what a big breath!" Huo Du saw that a master who he couldn't see through suddenly came out, and he immediately panicked, looking at the performance of these bull noses, this big man is not easy to mess with!

Huo Du didn't know what was going on with the innate master, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King had never taught him this.

Guo Jing turned around and looked at Huo Du, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, this kid dared to kill my teacher's house, it is unforgivable, he must be made to suffer a little!

"Under Guo Jing" Guo Jing arched his hand at Huo Du.

"Guo Jing!" Huo Du's pupils shrank, and the prestige of the Mongolian Golden Sword and Horse was like thunder!

"The golden sword horse that Genghis Khan once canonized?" Huo Du looked at why he was not drunk and asked tentatively.

"Guo Jing has never done anything like a golden sword, that's just wishful thinking on the part of the Great Khan," Guo Jing replied.

Although he denied the matter of the golden knife and the horse in his tone, he admitted that he was that Guo Jing!

Huo Du's face changed slightly, his eyes rolled quickly, and he was thinking about a plan in his heart!

Things are about to succeed, and you will be able to see that stunning beauty soon, I never thought that I would kill a Cheng biting Jin on the way! That Taoist priest surnamed Zhao wouldn't have deliberately deceived me, and found a master to snipe us! There may be no beauty in this back mountain at all, but damn, these cunning Han people can't be trusted!r1152