Several figures flew up, and the long knives and swords in their hands slashed towards Li Yanzong, and the man's rescue was actually after hesitation, and there were really people who dared to do it, they had been blinded by interests.

Li Yanzong laughed freely, his figure rose directly into the air, the innate breath exploded in an all-round way, twenty-four sword style vertical and horizontal slashes, only to hear two dings, Li Yanzong had already cut off the opponent's sword, and then he was even more ruthless, the long sword cut the throat and cut a bloody mark, and a corpse fell.

Qiao Feng didn't know well the moment Li Yanzong made a move, his figure also jumped up, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and slapped Li Yanzong's back, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao. It's a pity that Li Yanzong's martial arts are not much worse than Qiao Feng's, when the Dragon Descending Palm arrived, Li Yanzong had already won several people, although he didn't kill them all, but Liwei was even worse.

Pan Dao saw that Qiao Feng and Li Yanzong were fighting together again, and he didn't panic, as if he had expected it. He looked at Gu Mozhi and Duan Yanqing, nodded slightly, and saw that the two of them made a move in an instant, and their respective masteries were crazy.

The flame knife slashed out a red sword qi, domineering and mighty, Gu Mozhi also did his best in order to get the Phaseless Divine Skill, he locked on the man and knight, and the sword and sword energy were all slashed there.

Even if that man was also congenital, he was far worse than Haruma Zhilai, and he was even more helpless in the face of the attack of the Flame Knife. Xuzhu had no choice but to take a step forward, the true qi of the whole body was agitated, and a palm slapped out the big day Rulai palm, and Jia Ye asked the Buddha.

The internal force rushed through, and the huge energy hit the void, and the void bamboo blocked Gu Mozhi's random palm, but before he could be happy, the man was already screaming, covering his wound and falling.

It turned out that Duan Yanqing took the opportunity to use a yang finger, and his finger force pierced through the man, he didn't look at the fallen person, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the crowd.

Pan Dau walked leisurely. There was no momentum exposed, but the heroes who were already frightened automatically gave way down the mountain. The long sword was held, and the corners of Pan Dao's mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, allowing the wind to blow his hair.

"There are few of them, and they go together. Finally, some people couldn't help it anymore and chose to do it after Pan Dao had traveled a short and half way. Duan Yanqing, even if Gu Mozhi is congenital and strong in martial arts, they are always human beings, and they will not be afraid if they are the heroes of the crowd. Because in their hearts, martial arts are more important than life.

Greed kills, but it also has the potential to succeed. Pan Dao's face changed slightly, after all, he still underestimated people's greed, these heroes really didn't want to die.

The seven-star swordsmanship was flexibly used, and Pan Dao's internal strength was insufficient, so he killed the two with skill, and at this time, Ye Erniang, who was a big villain, came lightly, and the short knife slashed down. Drops of blood flowed from the center of the eyebrows.

Yue Laosan pushed sideways, the Golden Jiao Crocodile God Scissors in his hand clicked several weapons, and the internal force shook to knock the opponent away, and then he touched his head arrogantly. "Ge Laozi, if you don't want to die, get out. ”

Pan Dao slashed the stabbing sword with a sword, and struck it with a backhand swing, killing the sneak attacker. He looked at Yue Laosan's short and stout figure, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and a pair of eyes were even more green and faint. I can't help but feel funny, which also adds a little relaxation to the tense momentum.

The crane in the cloud deserves to be the first in light skills, his figure rushed to the scene, and he lifted Pan Dao, "Go." Pan Dao was driven by a crane in the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, he broke out of the encirclement and marched towards Shaomu Mountain.

"Where to go. A long sword stabbed out of his hand, the strong wind hit the back of the head, the body of the crane in the cloud paused slightly, he judged on the spot that this was done by the innate master, and sent Pan Dao out with one palm, and his body shape must be quickly avoided first.

However, he was obviously a little slower, and in desperation, the steel claw staff that the crane in the cloud hastily shot out and the long sword struck, and under the internal force backshock, the crane in the cloud flew upside down and fell. Pan Dao glanced back, and immediately he whistled, and the black rose hissed like lightning.

Pan Dao turned over and got on his horse, not paying attention to the battle above Shaolin, and quickly rushed down towards Shaolin Mountain. Duan Yanqing killed a disciple of the Anti-Ding Alliance with his crutches, and he jumped to Ye Erniang's side, "Go." ”

Ye Erniang's short blade killed a piece of space, and she said to the South China Sea crocodile god, "Third child, let's go." When Yue Laosan heard this, he was immediately furious, "Call me Yue Laosan." With a shear to kill the opponent, he solemnly refuted the title given to him by Ye Erniang.

"Not good, fourth. Duan Yanqing happened to see the crane in the cloud being sent flying, and he was furious, "Look for death." The figure rushed to the air, and Yiyang Finger took the lead in running away.

As soon as the innate saw Duan Yanqing killing, where did he dare to confront him, he turned around and ran towards the crowd. Duan Yanqing was naturally not reconciled, and the finger of Yiyang's finger shot again, instantly injuring the person's leg, and blood flowed down.

Duan Yanqing took the opportunity to catch up, he swept his crutches, and a sword qi slashed out a fiery red true qi, "Suffer death." The man was injured, and when he saw that he couldn't run, he immediately cast his splitting palm.

Duan Yanqing was not afraid at all, he also hit with one palm, and the two palms intersected and struck, Duan Yanqing volleyed into the air, using his strength to shock the other party to death. Later, Duan Yanqing got up and went to the crane in the clouds, and it happened that the crane in the clouds was not in much trouble, and he stood over slowly.

The four wicked people gathered together, Duan Yanqing's true qi swept through, he took the lead to go down the mountain, Gu Mozhi naturally didn't want to stay longer, he relied on his deep internal strength and rich combat experience to force back the void bamboo, and then used the flame knife to fight out of the encirclement, and the huge true qi shocked everyone.

Gu Mozhi raised his hand and waved a palm, and the flame knife went straight to Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng sensed it, gave up the battle with Li Yanzong, and retreated vertically.

Li Yanzong took a sword flower and left, he hugged his fists and said, "Qiao Feng, this is the end of today, and I Li Yanzong will come to teach you again in the future." He volleyed through the air and hurried towards the bottom of the Shaomuro Mountain.

Qiao Feng frowned, but he didn't say anything, he exchanged eyes with Xu Zhu, no matter how chaotic it was, he chased in the direction of Pan Dao.

Xuzhu took off lightly, and rushed down the mountain at the same time as Qiao Feng. In front of the huge Shaolin Gate, only ordinary disciples are still fighting against the Anti-Ding Alliance, and even the monks and soldiers of Shaolin have been withdrawn under the leadership of Abbot Xuanci.

The shouting and killing voice gradually weakened, the battle of Shaolin ended, and the anti-Ding alliance won the final crushing victory, but nothing was gained. And the alliance forces of the Star Sect, the Vulture Palace, the End of the World Pavilion, and the Tantric Sect were defeated, and they no longer had the strength to stir up the martial arts in the short term.

Shaolin, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Master Likong sat in front of the scripture attic, and he listened to the announcement of Abbot Xuanci, "Back to Uncle Hui's words, the allies outside have left, and the battle of Shaolin is finally over." ”

He nodded emptyly, but said, "No, the battle of Shaolin is far from over, as long as Ding Chunqiu does not die for a day, then Shaolin will never have a stable day." ”

Xuan Ci should be the way, "Uncle Shi, Xuan Ci understands. Master Likong paused for a long time, and finally said, "Master Pan's affairs must be watched for me, I always feel a little uneasy." ”

Xuan Ci thought for a while and said, "Uncle Shi, since that's the case, why don't you let Xuzhu invite him back." Shaking his head, he didn't say anything, but waved his hand to let Xuan Ci retreat.

Xuan Ci was helpless, he turned around and left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xuan Nan, Xuan Lonely, and Xuan Ku stepped forward and asked, "Abbot, did Uncle Shi say anything?" Xuan Ci sighed, "Uncle Shi just asked us to keep an eye on Pan Dao, and didn't say anything else." ”

Pan Dao rode on his horse, and under the light of dawn, a layer of sacred gold appeared on the surface, like a god descending to earth. At the foot of Shaolin Mountain, Pan Daulma took one last look at Shaolin before raising his whip and officially leaving. (To be continued......)