The Taoist priests came to the vestibule, only to hear the shouts under the mountain to kill the heavens, the sound of swords and swords was endless, and the Taoist priests who were guarding the front were defeated and retreated, covered with blood, and ran up. The upside-down Taoist hurriedly said: "Quanzhen disciple, the immortal long killing demon array!" The voice was wrapped in internal strength, and spread widely, and when all the Taoist priests heard this, they immediately moved their positions, and each formed a circle, and dozens of people stood in a group, and they were ready to stop after a short time, and they were quite well-trained. The upside-down Daoist heart was wide and rushed up, but a few people fell up the stairs below, jumped over the bar, screamed continuously, and choked at the time.

The five figures rose from the ground like a big bird, and the first one had empty palms, his palms flashed with golden light, and he hit people in the air, and the middle one was injured, which was one of the five princes of the Holy Tiger. Behind him, the four brothers, Krach, Haida, the karma, and the earth volume followed, Krach stretched the bow and pulled the string, the arrow fell like rain, and the arrow was attached to the majestic internal strength, and there was a hand to open it, and the cover did not need to be haired; Haida held a spear, and the head of the spear also flashed, like a moon wheel, and no one could stop it; the master wielded a big sword, which seemed to have the strength of hundreds of catties, but his skills were also agile, and he was invincible; the earth volume held a scimitar in both hands, and the knife was smeared with poison, moving like a rabbit, and the move was ruthless, and the throat was sealed with blood.

Seeing that the enemy was powerful, the upside-down Daoist rushed the Quanzhen Sect sword formation into a storm with only five people, and shouted: "Ming Sect thieves, we don't interfere with each other, and we don't have a big enmity, why do we use swords and guns as soon as we come up?"

Baigu Luo struck out with a palm force, the golden light hit, and the upside-down Daoist horizontal sword blocked, the golden light scattered and cracked, and the upside-down Daoist was stinging, bleeding and injured in an instant, although it was just the pain of flesh and skin, but the upside-down Daoist was not lightly frightened, stumbled back a few steps, and did not dare to speak again.

The five men rushed to kill for a while, and the Persian Mingjiao rushed up the mountain, each like a wolf and a tiger, with a sharp roar in his mouth and his eyes like rage. Look at the person is a fierce killing, the Taoist priest in front of him is not weak, he took out his sword to stop it, and in an instant, he was killed, each with death and injury, and blood was splashed on the spot. Although the Mingjiao sect members were fanatical and brave, they had experienced many wars in Persia in the past, and they were orderly when they attacked, and they were quite experienced. There is a shield in front and a crossbow arrow in the back, although the number of crossbow bows is small, but the power is extremely strong, and the accuracy is excellent, far better than the hand-to-hand combat of all Taoists with swords, the Quanzhen Sect only resists for a while, and when it is cowardly, there are signs of rout.

The rest of the Taoist masters on the mountain were furious when they saw this. shouted repeatedly: "Good thief, shoot so vicious!" and at the same time shot to kill. Sure enough, it is a senior master, extraordinary, such an attack. When he landed, he stabilized the situation, blocked the flying arrows one by one, and dozens of people greeted the five princes of the Holy Tiger, each performing a stunt. Hold them back. And dozens of people pounced on the soldiers, and under the full force of the battle, the spirit of the Taoist priests was lifted. There are signs of a reversal.

Di Jiang followed Laining into the battlefield, and saw that the people in front of him were killing fiercely, there were casualties everywhere, and the blood was flowing like a river, and there was almost no place to step on. He has personally experienced the battle for many years, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and after checking it for a moment, he knows that although this Mingjiao disciple was temporarily blocked, he was victorious and undefeated. Although the formation is organized, the command and response are very far from the Yuan army, but compared to these unfamiliar and clumsy, confused and confused Quanzhen Taoists, they are still victorious.

When he was out of his mind, a few Taoists rushed to kill with a sword array, came to a close place, and actually took Di Jiang and Laining, Laining was taken aback, hesitated slightly, Di Jiang had hugged Laining, hid aside, those Taoists did not forgive, chased and killed, and shouted in their mouths: "You traitor lackey, actually defected to the Persian Hu people!"

Di Jiang saw that the enemy stabbed straight with a sword, and had no time to think about it, so he stretched out his foot and kicked the Taoist priest's wrist, but the strength was insufficient, and he only stopped him, and in an instant, Laining slashed out a thin knife, cut the man's throat, and fell to the ground and died. The rest of the Daoists were furious and slaughtered Di Jiang and Laining from all directions. Laining's martial arts skills are not bad, swinging the sword left and right, but the enemy's formation is exquisite, and she is desperate, and she is suddenly in danger.

Suddenly, these Taoists snorted, their bodies staggered, their seven orifices were bleeding, and they fell down together, the two of them were overjoyed, but they didn't know why, they saw Amman fall lightly in front of the two, and said: "These fools, let them guard you, but they only care about killing the enemy, they are really angry." ”

Di Jiang said in his heart: "This Elder Dalan Huma has such high martial arts, he killed several people with a raised hand, and disappeared without a trace, like a fairy outside the sky, this kind of skill, I am afraid that it is not inferior to my Ruolan Master." He was so grateful for her admiration that he said, "Thank you elder sister for your help." Lenin, have you ever been hurt?" said the latter sentence to his sweetheart.

Laining gasped loudly and said with a smile: "A few Taoist priests, they can't help me." ”

Amman stayed by the side of the two of them, in case another Taoist priest came forward, Di Jiang saw her sword and palm out of her hand, the action was smooth, like a flower and willow, gentle and careful, without force, but the enemy was shocked by her internal force, the sword light slashed, and immediately fell, there was no room to fight back. Laining clapped his hands and smiled: "Brother Di Jiang, do you think our Ming Sect's kung fu is powerful?" Di Jiang admired it and nodded: "Even if I am intact, I will never be able to stop her from twenty moves." ”

Amman laughed and asked, "Little brother, have you been very good at kung fu in the past?" Then we have to treat your injuries, let me try your skills." ”

Di Jiang hurriedly said: "The junior is definitely not the opponent of the elder sister. ”

Lai Ning said: "Yes, but you said that you can block Sister Dalanhuma for twenty moves, and I don't believe it." ”

The three of them were talking, and Amman suddenly exclaimed, only to see a crane with a childish face, dancing swords left and right, killing dozens of people, and his martial arts were extremely strong. She let out a long howl and was about to make a move, but she saw Boulding's figure flash, and she had already exchanged hands with this old way.

That old Dao was the first master of the Quanzhen Sect, the Divine Martial Daoist, he discerned the situation, and knew that if he had left his hand a little, the Quanzhen Sect would be doomed today, so he used the best kung fu as soon as he made a move, killing the enemy with heavy casualties. At this moment, he fought with Bording, only to feel that the opponent's internal strength was strong, which was not trivial, and he was shocked in his heart, and secretly thought: "There are such masters among the Hu people?"

Boulding with empty hands, the left and right palms are powerful and powerful, patting the old road everywhere, as long as a little bruising, the enemy is immediately seriously injured, but the swordsmanship of the old way of Shenwu is also at its peak, and he is not afraid of Boulding's palm power, stabbing with a sword, the power is endless, the two chess opponents, will meet good talents, fight a hundred moves, and they do not distinguish between victory and defeat.

Both Di Jiang and Amman saw that although Boulding did not show defeat, he had hidden dangers, and every time he slapped him, he would cough quietly, so distracted that he would definitely lose. But this old man is obviously the enemy's main general, and Boulding's status is noble, and it is inconvenient for his subordinates to help him even if he ends up in person. These two people walked in vain, killing from east to west, and from west to east, and their bodies were really fierce, like a violent wind, and they regarded this killing purgatory as nothing.

Boulding roared in an instant, slapped his left and right palms, and at the same time poked out, it was his proud Great Light Divine Palm Kung Fu, and the old Dao of Shenwu also shouted loudly, and the long sword fell, which was also the sword move of the Quanzhen Sect of "Mixing Yuan and Returning to One". The palms and swords collided, but when they heard a "buzz", within a radius of a few zhang, the Taoist disciple's body shook and lay down. The two of them froze, standing still, their hair and beards fluttering, and their true power shook, to the point of comparing each other's internal forces. All of a sudden, the attention of everyone on the battlefield was attracted, and they stopped watching the battle.

Laining was worried, and asked in a trembling voice, "Uncle, can he win?"

Amman said: "If the sect leader is healthy, it won't take much effort, but it's hard to say right now. ”

After a long stalemate, Bording's face was red, but he did not shed the slightest sweat, and the old Taoist was already sweating profusely, and his breath was disordered, Amman secretly felt that it was not good, and thought to himself: "What kind of kung fu has the sect master practiced? But has he gone mad? The inner fire is blazing, and the surface of his body is not visible? How did I never know that he would appear in such a state?" At that time, the mountain court was quiet, and everyone was silent, each worried about his heart.

Suddenly, Boulding's body trembled, and he coughed vigorously, Shenwu Lao Dao's face was happy, his mouth "whirred" and exhaled, the long sword pushed forward, Boulding "hey", his palms flicked away, and Shenwu Lao Dao shouted: "The sky is going to kill you!" Laining was so frightened that he shouted, "Uncle!" Lao Dao's internal strength was exhausted, and he was not ready to castrate, but everyone was not in a hurry to save him.

Seeing that Boulding was about to die, he poked out a finger, as fast as lightning, and had hit the wrist acupoint of Shenwu Lao Dao, Lao Dao's body suddenly stopped, Boulding took a few steps back, wow wow wow three times, spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale. When everyone saw this strange change, they were all shocked. Boulding took another step and slapped on the cover of the old Dao Heavenly Spirit, and the mouth and nose of the old Dao of Shenwu were bleeding, soft to the ground, and his breath could not enter or exit. The Taoist priests were so frightened that they were unable to resist, and they threw down their blades one after another, hugged their heads and cried. The Persian Ming Sect members were thunderous with joy, and immediately started to tie up the remaining Taoist priests.

Laining's tears of joy flowed down, and she said happily: "Uncle!" Just as she was about to step forward, Amman grabbed her wrist, shook her head and said, "Your uncle is too seriously injured, don't bother him." ”

I saw Bording sitting down cross-legged, his hands on the dantian, his forehead was full of real anger, and after a long time, he stood up softly, looking haggard, and shook his head.

Laying Ning rushed forward, supported Boulding, and asked, "Uncle, how are you injured?" Bording said loudly: "I'm fine, nothing has happened." As soon as the words fell, his mouth muttered twice, as if he was about to vomit blood, but he swallowed it back, unable to speak, holding his breath.

Bai Guluo approached, probed Boulding's pulse, and was surprised to find that his breath was weak, and his strong internal strength was gone, and he was overjoyed, and secretly thought: "This old man is too competitive, suffering from a hidden disease, and fighting with the enemy has run out of oil, even if he does not give way to me, he will not be able to match me in the future, not to mention that he has promised me to be the sect leader." ”

Although he didn't have the slightest hint of gratitude and pity, he still said pretendedly: "Sect Master, take care of yourself. I have a lot to ask you about in the future. When he spoke, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Boulding shook his head and said, "Why should I take care? Ahem, ahem, the big thing has been decided, hurry up and go in to investigate, if anyone resists, kill him. ”

Di Jiang had a good impression of this Boulding, but felt that he was easy-going and open-minded, and he was as important to himself and Lenning as a mountain, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw him weak at this moment, but he couldn't help but be happy for him knowing that his life was worry-free. (To be continued.) )