Chapter Eighty-Eight: Mass Attack

Wang Lie stood up straight, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but saw that Guo Yan had also left the battlefield, and was opposite him, beating the dog on the ground, the clothes on his chest had been stained red with blood, although he didn't see what happened, he could guess that it was just a moment, Murong Longcheng injured Guo Yan after forcing him back, and the blood stains on Guo Yan's chest should have been spit out by himself.

With two people missing, Bai Zishu and Duan Suxing were in a hurry for a while, and they were beaten backwards by Murong Longcheng, full of crises, and they were about to lose.

Wang Lie knew that he was not allowed to repair himself at this time, and the true qi in his body was running at full strength, and he instantly pressed down the churning of his internal organs, pounced back on the battlefield, and unfolded his Tianshan Folding Plum Hand to attack Murong Dragon City.

Guo Yan was seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield, Murong Longcheng had the upper hand for a while, and at this time, Wuyazi could no longer look at it, and unfolded Ling Bo microstep, and instantly came to the position where Guo Yan was before, filling the vacancy.

"Helper, how are you?" Hong Nantong had already come to Guo Yan's side and stretched out his hand to help him.

Guo Yan stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "You can't die, Hong Nantong, from today on, you are the leader of the beggar gang!" Guo Yan stretched out the dog beating stick.

"Gang leader!" Hong Nantong was taken aback, although it had already been concluded that he was the next leader of the beggar gang, but after all, it was not accurate, Hong Nantong suddenly passed on the throne at this time What does it mean Hong Nantong is naturally very clear, that means that he is going to fight hard with Murong Longcheng, and he is not sure that he will survive.

"Don't kneel down to receive the cane yet!" Guo Yan said, decades of accumulation made Hong Nantong involuntarily kneel on both knees.

"Take the dog beating stick and go down the mountain immediately!" Guo Yan said, the power of the innate master was far beyond his imagination. He really planned to fight Murong Longcheng. But you can die yourself. The beggars can't afford to lose, and the dog beating stick must be taken away by Hong Nantong.

"Helper, let's all go together, it may not be his opponent!" Hong Nantong said loudly, he Hong Nantong is not a person who is afraid of death, when has he ever done something to escape.

"This is an order, you go down the mountain immediately!" Guo Yan snorted, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have blood stains coming out again, and he was not lightly injured under the great consumption of his internal strength. It's not so easy to take a hard blow from an innate master.

"Gang Master Guo, why should Hong Daxia force him to go if he doesn't want to go, there is a chance to see the innate master make a move, but it is an unavoidable thing. King Likong suddenly said with a smile.

Guo Yan glared at Hong Nantong, took a step towards the Likong Dharma King, and snorted coldly: "Why, do you think that the old man is a little injured, so he can't do anything to you?"

"I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the Guo gang leader are world-famous, and if you want to give teaching. That's the best way to go. King Likong said with a smile, if it is Guo Yan in his heyday. He is naturally not an opponent, but now Guo Yan, he is not afraid at all.

Hong Nantong gritted his teeth, the dog-beating stick in his hand seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, and finally turned his head and strode down the mountain.

Guo Yan is injured, that is also an injured wind and fire dragon, how can he allow such a jumping clown like the Likong Dharma King to provoke, take a step, exhale the ground, the strength of the palm is not much weaker than before the injury, and the frightened Likong Dharma King hurriedly dealt with it wholeheartedly.

Guo Yan and King Likong fought, and on the other side, Wang Lie, Wu Yazi, Bai Zishu and Duan Suxing fought against Murong Longcheng, and there were also Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui, Li Suning, Fan Feng and Lingmen Lingjing Senior Brothers, as well as Murong Longcheng's subordinate Deng Bofang.

"Lingmen, you two go to help Guo Yan, I'll take down that person, junior sister, you look for a chance to deal with Murong Longcheng, remember, you can only use hidden weapons or whips to attack from afar, you must not get close. Wu Xingyun opened her mouth and said, she wanted to take Deng Bofang as a hostage first, and then everyone would fight against Murong Longcheng together.

Li Suning nodded, he had already grabbed the silver whip and the hidden weapon in his hand, ready to find an opportunity to plot against Murong Longcheng, Li Qiushui didn't need Wu Xingyun to speak, so he naturally found a favorable position and was ready to join at any time.

Lingmen Lingjing also had no opinion to help Guo Yan suppress the formation, Guo Yan was a friend of his master, and he also helped Shaolin Temple deal with the Xingsu Sanren at the beginning, and the two of them couldn't watch him have an accident.

Wang Lie's "Northern Spiritual Skill" has been operated to the extreme, and it is close to the second consummation of the "Northern Spiritual Skill" Even Murong Longcheng can't ignore it, if he is not careful, his innate true qi will get out of control and then disappear without a trace, although he doesn't know what's going on, he just thinks that Wang Lie also knows how to transform the martial arts like the Xingzhu Sanren, after all, they are from the same door, and there is no good way to deal with this kind of martial arts, even if he is an innate master, he has no good way for a while, so he can only try his best to gather his strength, and the power to hit Wang Lie will be back at a touch, Rao is so, and from time to time there is a trace of true qi that cannot be recovered.

The purity of the innate true qi is ten times that of the acquired true qi, Wang Lie did not absorb a trace of true qi, the meridians will have a feeling of swelling and pain, the Northern Darkness true qi will have to run for at least two days to refine that trace of true qi, although the process is a little painful, but the result is good, at least this is enough to support his ferocious output, and there is not much loss in the internal force of the most powerful moves, although he can't hurt Murong Longcheng for the time being, but if it goes on like this, it may really kill him.

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, but you are not the only ones!" Murong Longcheng saw that Wang Lie's moves were mixed with Shaolin seventy-two stunts from time to time, and he snorted coldly in his heart, and his thoughts moved, and there were four bangs, and he instantly punched four people towards the four people, and he used his fist instead of Wei Tuo pestle to use the big Wei Tuo pestle in Shaolin 72 stunts, and the fist was fierce, and the four of them all took a step back.

"Is the innate master really so powerful?" Duan Suxing said a little breathlessly, the four supreme masters besieged and seriously injured one of them, but they didn't hurt Murong Longcheng, and their own people were already tired.

"Heaven and earth, how can you imagine the power of the innate master. Murong Longcheng snorted coldly, not giving the four of them a chance to breathe, he punched Duan Suxing and Wu Yazi first, now these two are the weakness of the siege, as long as one more person is injured like Guo Yan, he will be able to win today.

"Murong Longcheng, you're a little early. Wang Lie snorted coldly, grabbed his hands forward, and directly used the "Northern Spiritual Skill" to absorb Murong Longcheng's internal force, and even gave up the attack.

As soon as Murong Longcheng took a step, he noticed a suction force coming from Wang Lie's side, which made his footsteps pause, and the true qi in his body was even more impatient, wanting to break out of his body, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi.

Murong Longcheng was stunned, how could the other three let go of this opportunity, a sword, a palm, and a finger had already rushed towards Murong Longcheng's vital body.

Murong Longcheng snorted, for the first time since the start of the war, he was forced to receive the attack of the three people, and his body was full of innate true qi, and the moves of the three of them were only hit on the true qi shield, which caused a shock to Murong Longcheng, and did not directly hit him, but with such a shock, Murong Longcheng had been affected, and the Shouyi realm was lost, and the true qi in his body seemed to have a gap, and it was constantly surging in the direction of Wang Lie from afar.

At the same time, Wang Lie also snorted, and in an instant, blood oozed out of the seven orifices, and the true qi absorbed this time was far from the trace he absorbed in the battle, and the quality and quantity of the innate true qi were not what his meridians could bear, and this time it poured into his body, and the meridians were immediately slightly damaged.

Wang Lie gritted his teeth, the Northern Spiritual Skill in his body was running at full strength, and he finally seized this opportunity, how could he make a wedding dress for Murong Longcheng, even if he was seriously injured today, he couldn't let him walk down Huashan alive, urging this internal force, Murong Longcheng's true qi continued to pour in, if it was a one-on-one duel, Murong Longcheng could naturally cut off the true qi in time, but don't forget that Wang Lie also had three helpers, as long as Murong Longcheng recovered the true qi, the attacks of the three would fall on his body, even if he was a congenital master, he would definitely not be able to please him if he was hit by three absolute masters, so he could only fight against Wang Lie while blocking the attacks of the three, for a while, he couldn't get rid of the suction of Wang Liebei's spiritual skill.

"Senior brother, I'll help you!" Li Suning saw Wang Lie's seven orifices bleeding, his heart ached, and he shouted loudly, using the "Eight Directions Wind Rope", and the silver whip was fiercely drawn towards Murong Dragon City, and at the same time, Li Qiushui also used his hand force to smash on Murong Dragon City's True Qi shield. (To be continued......)